Grenseal: Lord Teo, I prefer not to... *He objected softly, his hands against the older man's chest but not pushing back too much. He had his reservations against being approached outside of a bedroom, and he was not exactly too used to having Teo's attention like this, either. As far as he knew, the general's bed favorite was Alen, who was far more willing and "cute" about such things. Gren himself prided in being passive about all things "below waist". Now, Teo had him seated on the sofa and was trying to kiss him. He didn't mind the kiss in itself, but the other man's hands were being naughty with his jacket buttons.*

Teo: What? *He leaned closer and kissed the younger knight shortly, then looked deep in the green eyes.* You've been with a man before... and I won't do anything you don't like. Just relax. *He smiled reassuringly, continuing to work with the younger man's uniform. He had decided to try to seduce the green-clad knight some time ago, and Grenseal was surely proving to be the challenge he had expected.*

Grenseal: *He squirmed, sliding away from Teo sideways against the sofa.* My lord, please... If anything, not here. *He blushed faintly, not really discouraging Teo altogether. He'd always thought his superior officer attractive, just as he had thought of Alen as such. It was merely the matter of situation and the suddenness. //But if I tell him that, he will charm me into bedding with him here.//*

Teo: Here? Ah, would you prefer my bedroom at the mansion then? Then we'd have to wait for some other time, since my son is home, not to mention everyone else... *He succeeded in removing the younger knight's coat, and tossed it away where the knight's green cloak was already lying. //Damn, should lock the door... In a few minutes.// He drew Grenseal closer for another kiss, very pleased at the thought that even if Grenseal didn't want to do it here, he was still willing.*

Alen: *He was carrying several folders and a pile of papers. He stopped in front of the door to General McDohl's office and knocked lightly, even though it was a bit hard because he had his hands full. There was no answer. //Hmm... I doubt that Master Teo would be in there this late. I'll just leave these on his desk, then...// He freed his other hand, still trying to keep the papers from falling, and opened the door. He glanced around... and dropped what he had been holding, with his eyes widening and his face turning bright red as he saw his best friend and the general on the sofa. //...!!!!//*

Grenseal: Mm... *His voice was muffled by Teo's lips. //There it goes. I'll have to welcome this.// He thought with a sense of detachment and strange joy, not putting his arms about the man but allowing his lips to be parted for a deeper kiss. He closed his eyes, but flung them open as soon as he heard the door open. There, he saw Alen standing wide-eyed. Frozen just like his best friend, Gren just stared.*

Teo: Hmm? *He broke the kiss, turning to look at the door. //Darn. Really should've locked that door. Oh well... not a bad thing, actually...// He gave the red-clad knight a warm smile.* Alen. Could you please lock the door? I wasn't expecting anyone, but... *He got up and gathered all the folders and papers that were now lying on the floor.* And please, sit down...

Alen: *He stared at the two for few more seconds.* M-m-m-master Teo... *He stuttered. When the tall general started to collect the papers from the floor, he realized that he had been asked to do something. He stumbled back a few steps, then locked the door with his trembling hands. He noticed the chair in front of the desk and forced himself to walk over. He sat down and took a deep breath, keeping his eyes downcast and not looking at either Grenseal or General McDohl.*

Grenseal: Alen. *He managed not to stumble over his tongue, but he could not bring himself to speak any more than that. He licked his lips, cheeks still flushed, and looked away from his friend. He felt suddenly guilty; he knew that Alen and Teo had an intimate relationship behind the scenes. //But it is not based on love... is it? Then I can compete on the same grounds.// He sighed and closed his eyes, half-way relieved and half-way disappointed that Teo was not likely to resume what they'd been doing. Or so he thought.*

Teo: *He shook his head a bit.* No, Alen... please, sit on the couch and relax... *He nodded towards the couch where the younger knight was sitting, putting the papers on the desk. //Hmm... I was planning on seducing just Grenseal, but this is starting to look more promising than just that...// Thinking quickly about the situation, he smiled to his knights. He had never thought of doing this with both Alen and Grenseal, but the idea was starting to sound more and more interesting.*

Alen: S-sir? *The part of his face that wasn't flushed turned pale, but that just made the red color on his cheeks turning stronger. //What does he want? He was about to... with Grenseal. It's none of my business, really. I support everything Lord Teo does... But... That look in his eyes...// He glanced at Grenseal, looking for support, but the other knight wasn't looking at him. He blinked and swallowed.* I s-should sit over there? On the sofa? W-well, if that's your wish, my lord... *He stood up and walked to the couch slowly, still very unsure about all of this.*

Grenseal: ...Lord Teo, eh... if I may take my leave? *Confused, he avoided Alen's gaze and edged to the very end of the sofa. The hour was late already and he couldn't think of any reason why Teo would want to keep Alen here. If anything, he could only guess one reason, and that reason excluded him from sharing the space. //Great, I get dumped right as soon as Alen walks in?// He almost frowned, but he just kept his gaze on the carpeted floor. He couldn't help it; to have his hopes up, however strangely, and have it slammed down to dirt was not pleasant. He looked at his cloak and jacket, contemplating if he should get them and leave.*

Teo: Leave? Why would you want to go, Grenseal? We just started... And, now that Alen is here, I think this evening should turn out to be very interesting... *Smiling seductively to both knights, he stepped closer, removing his cloak. //Good thing I'm not wearing armor right now...// He sat between the younger men, placing his hands on both of their knees.* You see... I know how great you two work together. So now I'm very interested to know if it applies to certain things, too...

Alen: *He stared at the older man for a moment, then turned away and looked at the floor. //He can't mean... No, Master Teo would never... Or would he? But...!// He glanced at both Grenseal and General Teo; he had slept with both of them. Once with his friend - and they had both been a bit drunk, so he didn't actually remember much about that time; only that they had woken up from the same bed. But he had been several times with the general. And now his lord wanted to... do something with both of his knights? Alen didn't know what to think. He looked down at the floor again, ending up to study the texture of the carpet, unable to say anything.*

Grenseal: *He knew exactly what his friend was thinking, and he mirrored the thoughts. //Lord Teo, always trying new things like a young rascal...// Although he found the idea amusing, he did not laugh. He just looked at the warm hand on his knee and kept quiet. Surely, Alen would refuse. He had no moral problem with becoming intimate with both men at once, since he liked them both, but... //No, I'm not daring like that.// He gulped at the part of him that liked the notion.*

Teo: Now. Let's continue, then... *He patted Alen's knee, then lifted his hand to work on the red-clad knight's coat, but then decided against it. //I have a better idea.// He smiled mischievously, nodding to the knights.* How about we start with your clothes. You could undress each other... How does that sound?

Alen: *He blushed again, his face starting to match his red mantle. He was feeling uncertain, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, he could never bring himself to disobey the general's orders. //...I guess I...// The hand on his knee had had a mild effect on him; being with Lord Teo was nothing new to him. But this... it made him nervous. He lifted his face and looked at his friend, wishing that Grenseal would say or do something. Since the younger knight didn't do anything, he glanced at the general, knowing that he'd have to do something now.* Uh... Yes, my lord. *He mostly whispered, standing up slowly.*

Grenseal: *He flushed red just like Alen; he almost gawked at Teo, as rude as it may be to do so to a superior officer. When the older swordsman stood up, he had to follow. Still bewildered with Teo's request, he licked his lips again from nervousness. Alen still had his mantle and jacket, so he reached out slowly to take those off. Once they were dressed in similar, different-colored uniforms, he fidgeted and sighed.* Alen, you know more about these things than I do. Will you... take lead? *He whispered in embarrassment at his own shyness. Teo was watching them intently, he knew.*

Teo: *He smiled, leaning back on the couch as he watched the younger knights doing as requested. //Hmm... this will be interesting.// He had, of course, seen both of his knights naked before, Alen more, of course, since he did sleep with the dark-haired knight occasionally. But he still would surely enjoy the sight. He'd also have to get rid of his own clothing, but that could wait. //Besides, I have two handsome knights here to take care of that....// He grinned a bit, then stopped to think for a moment if Alen and Grenseal were really ready to do this. //I sure hope you are... I'd hate to order you to do anything against your will.// *

Alen: *He blinked, looking down as the younger man removed some of his clothes. //Are we really...? But... I could never tell Master Teo that... even if I'd feel uncomfortable. We have to do as he says.// Very slowly, he raised his hands on his friend's shoulders. He took a deep breath, then looked at the other knight's green eyes, telling the other man that he would do this. He started to work on Grenseal's uniform, not being able to look at the general who was watching their every move.*

Grenseal: *He breathed out a slow breath to calm himself down. Alen's long fingers undid the cuffs and buttons, the sound of fabric rustling vivid in his ears. He finally reached up to do the same to the brunet man, working with certain awkwardness since it was not his own clothes he was taking off. It was funny how the same design of shirt was harder to undo when the orientation of his hands were different from the usual. Alen's collar and upper chest came into view; he had seen the older swordsman naked before, but he always marveled at the lean and fair body. Where Gren had a few battle scars that were prominent across his back, Alen had none that stood up. //No wonder Lord Teo favors him. He is beautiful.//*

Teo: *Changing into a bit more comfortable position on the couch, he smiled at the young knights approvingly. //Very nice...// It was an interesting sight indeed; Alen and Grenseal were both very handsome. They both were almost half a head shorter than him, and not as strong, but that really didn't matter. It really made things more interesting. He grinned a bit, watching as Alen removed the younger knight's shirt. //Ah, you're both such a pleasure to my eyes...// *

Alen: *After he had removed Grenseal's shirt, he closed his eyes for a second, not entirely sure what to do next. Continue undressing the other knight? But... in front of Lord Teo? His hands were shaking again, and he tried to hide that from the general by placing them on his friend's shoulders. //I'm not so sure about this... Master Teo, do you really want to...? This is weird...// He decided to wait and see if the younger knight would do something. He doubted it, but he was too nervous to do anything himself.*

Grenseal: *He noticed Alen's hesitation. //Ah well, he IS rather bashful. More so than me in most things.//* It's all right, Alen. Thanks for leading this far. *He murmured with a smile and took a small breath to ready himself. He reached to pull off all of Alen's shirt, baring his dark-haired friend to the waist. This was getting more "exciting", if such was the right word to describe his mixture of embarrassment, awkwardness and increasing heart beat.*

Teo: *Calmly, he got up from the couch and walked slowly around the two men, admiring what he saw. The sight of the younger knights, both half-naked now, really pleased him. //Both so young and handsome... This will be interesting.// He drew his fingers across Alen's back, then over the shoulder and to Grenseal's shoulder. //And your skin feels very nice...// He smirked, then nodded.* Hmm... Is it too much to ask if... you'd remove the rest of your clothes, too...?

Alen: *He was grateful that Grenseal was willing to take the lead now. Of course, he was still nervous, and getting more and more uncertain as more of his clothing was removed. His heart was beating rapidly, and he had trouble controlling his breathing. //...What next?// He had been with the general before, but he was not used to a psychological game like this. At least that's what he felt this was; some weird little game, although he knew that the older man had not planned this beforehand. But the way his lord acted... it was strange. And just when he thought that he had his mind together again, he almost jumped when Teo touched him. His face reddened again, his eyes searching support from his friend.*

Grenseal: *Green eyes surprised but not blushing as badly as before, he acquiesced to his master's suggestion.* If you wish, my lord. ...Alen, may I? *Kneeling, he unlaced Alen's boots and tugged at them, the older swordsman helping him subtly by raising his feet. That done, he stood and reached to his friend's pants, unbuckling the belt and touching at the button and zipper. He didn't do anything more; he wouldn't force anything upon his best friend unless Teo "ordered" him to. Thus far, nothing had been an official order. //I must be affected by Alen and Lord Teo. How cute Alen looks now with his face all blushed.//*

Teo: *He watched the younger men, while walking to his desk. //Let's see...// He searched the drawers for a small bottle, and grinned a bit when he found it. //We'll need this later.// He walked back to the couch and sat down, putting the bottle away for now.* Please, go on... You two sure are a delight to my old eyes... *Slowly, he removed his boots, dropping them somewhere where his cloak was already lying.*

Alen: *He was mostly scared to death, but he forced himself to calm down a bit. He knelt in front of Grenseal and unlaced the boots with his trembling hands. Once his friend's boots were off, he took a deep breath. He almost had problems with standing up again, but he finally managed to do that with the other knight's help; Grenseal had obviously noticed how nervous his friend was. //What now? Should we...?// He stood in front of the younger man, his eyes mirroring his thoughts.*

Grenseal: ...Alen, come on, you have seen me naked before. You even helped me pull on and off clothes when I suffered this wound. *He traced a fingertip at his shoulder, over the particularly large scar that began at his right shoulder and headed diagonally down his back.* I'm going to get you out of /this/, all right? *He undid the front of Alen's pants and let it slide off of rather pale, creamy legs. Glad that his friend offered no objection, he mused over what he should do with the other man's underwear.*

Teo: *Slowly, he unbuttoned his shirt, pretty much concentrated on watching his knights. He smiled when seeing Alen's legs; he like what he saw. His eyes stopped at the scar on Grenseal's shoulder, making him suddenly feel very proud of his knights. That scar was from a battle where Grenseal had taken the blow instead of him. //Such devotion... You two really make me so proud.// He pulled his shirt off, discarding it next to the other clothing.* Alen... no need to be so nervous. You act like /I/ haven't seen you naked before...

Alen: *He gulped when Grenseal worked on his pants. His heart was beating wildly, and his friend's reassurances didn't do much good. From the corner of his eye, he could see the general getting his shirt off; that made him even more nervous, and so did Lord Teo's comment. He remembered he was supposed to take off the rest off younger knight's clothes, but he couldn't move an inch. If he had been here alone with the general, maybe he wouldn't have been so uncertain, but... //Oh gods, what if I... lose my self-control?// *

Grenseal: *Shrugging with a small sigh, he undid his own pants and stepped out of it, a little shy about being this bared in front of Teo. Oh, the general had seen him stripped before during the annual physical examination of officers where they all had been in their underwear. The air in the room, the mood, was different from the sterile environment of the palace doctor's office, however. //And Alen's feeling it. I should be glad that I'm nonchalant about nakedness.// He turned to Teo.* Lord Teo, is this fine? Or shall we take these off, too?

Teo: Well, you should... but that can wait. Come to sit here on the couch and help me to get rid of these pants... *He nodded to Alen, giving him an encouraging smile.* Since I guess Grenseal is the more inexperienced one of the two of you, and you know what this is about, I think we should teach him a little... *He quickly planned how they should do this; Alen surely knew a lot of things, but Grenseal was the more calm one. So the dark-blond knight wasn't too likely to get too nervous.*

Alen: *He felt like he wanted to escape, but he knew he couldn't do that. Besides, the general had asked him to do something, and he had to do what he had been requested. Maybe he didn't /have/ to, but he could never refuse, so... He glanced at Grenseal, then at the general.* My lord...* He took the few necessary steps and sat down on the sofa, suddenly thankful that he didn't have to stand anymore. He tried to ignore the fact that he was shivering a bit. He looked at the floor again, waiting for the younger knight to come over, too.*

Grenseal: *It was as though most of his feelings had suddenly gone into hiding. Embarrassment went along with the bunch much to his relief. Now, he only felt calm curiosity and excitement at this situation. He liked looked from Alen to Teo, observing their bodies without lewdness, and went to sit on the other side next to the general. He had known in the beginning that the door was unlocked and someone might walk in; now, the door was locked and the one who was most likely to come walking in, Alen, was here joining in. //At least I don't have to complain about privacy.// He gave a serene little smile to Teo and waited for whatever the two older men were going to show him.*

Teo: Now... *He got up, stopping to look at both of the younger men. Then he knelt beside the couch, placing his hand on Grenseal's thigh and stroking gently.* Well. Since Grenseal is more inexperienced, I'd say we'll have to deal with him first... *Calmly, he removed the dark-blond knight's underwear. He smiled, quite pleased to the sight. //Well now...// He turned to look at the other knight, smiling.* Could you give me a hand here, Alen? *Then he got up a little to kiss the green-eyed knight.*

Alen: *As much as he hated it, he knew that there was no escape. He forced himself to relax a little; after all, this wasn't the first time he was with the general. But before this, every time he had been with the older man, it had been in a bedroom. This was General McDohl's office, and Grenseal's presence made him feel a bit uneasy. //I... wish I knew what Master Teo has in mind for the two of us...// He glanced at his friend, who actually looked like he wanted to be here. //Gren isn't unsure... Maybe it's better if I just give up.// When the general got up and went to do something to the other knight, he waited... until he heard the request.* Y-yes, Sir... *He got up slowly and moved next to Teo.*

Grenseal: *He mused over his nakedness, keeping his thighs loosely together. His nipples were hard already from just the notion of the whole thing. //So Lord Teo wants us to all mingle together?// He watched Alen move closer, feeling not at all threatened. Out of reservation, he refrained from drawing his arms about his friend. Instead, he smiled.* Alen... *He didn't intend to be seductive, just approachable. //I wonder what he will do. I have no idea how two men really do things... I'm afraid our single tryst consisted of blind groping and clumsy and sore thrusting.// Warily recalling the state of pain and mess they'd woken up in last time, he almost chuckled.*

Teo: *He moved to sit next to the green-eyed knight, nodding to Alen approvingly. Then he leaned closer to kiss Grenseal again, this time a bit more passionately. //Hmm... Better take care of you first, then we'll teach you how to be pleasure someone else...// He moved his hands to caress the smooth chest, tracing his fingers over the hard nubs. For a short moment, he turned to give the dark-haired knight a calm smile.* Well, Alen... You have some kind of idea what to do, so be nice to him... *He returned to kissing Grenseal, continuing to caress the younger man's chest softly.*

Alen: *Grenseal's behavior relaxed him more. He trusted his friend fully, and knew that this trust was mutual. The younger knight didn't seem to know what to expect, but he surely trusted that Alen knew what he was doing.* Sir... I'll do my best with him. *He smiled slightly, then knelt on the floor in front of the younger man. He began touching his friend's legs, starting from the ankles and going up slowly, until he reached the thighs. //I guess I'll just... do what Master Teo does to me. That should be... easy.// Very carefully, he moved his right hand to the dark blond's crotch.*

Grenseal: Mm... *He sighed against Teo's mouth and accepted the kiss. Putting his arms loosely about the older man's broad shoulders, he kept his mind sharp as not to miss a single detail of what the others were doing to him. The general's fingers touched his nubs several times, causing ticklish, sensitive feeling there. //Just like a woman. This is certainly a new finding...// His eyes, closed in relaxation until then, slit open when Alen touched his legs. He almost jumped off the seat when a hand cupped between his thighs, but he reminded himself that it was to be expected. How else would he be pleasured? //Think about how it used to be to help myself. No big deal... stay calm.// He parted his legs just a little, sinking into the backrest.*

Teo: *He stopped to glance down for a second, smiling to himself when he noticed that Alen was doing as requested. //Well, you've had a good teacher...// He grinned, then kissed the dark-blond swordsman on the lips once more before moving a bit lover. He stopped to kiss Grenseal's neck before moving lower to the chest and capturing one hard nub between his lips. His fingers played with the other, tweaking gently. //A little lesson about pleasure, my loyal knight... We'll teach you more later...// *

Alen: *He glanced up shortly to see what the general was doing. He felt himself relaxing completely as the nervousness started to leave his body. There was nothing to be afraid of. Deep inside, he could feel the same curiosity as Grenseal. What was the general planning? How would he be able to...? He lowered his face, and his gaze locked where his hand was. His friend was reacting to the touch. He didn't remember seeing the other swordsman like /this/ before, and he could feel the warm flush on his face once again. He decided it was best not to care, and started fondling the half-erect length carefully, a bit embarrassed by the fact that he was beginning to react to this himself.*

Grenseal: *He bit down lightly on his lower lip, afraid of mewing out. As eager as he was to receive pleasure, he had problems with reacting like some easy wanton. His cheeks became pink from gradual arousal, and his fingers entangled about Teo's black short locks by his chest. //This is more than I bargained for...// Alen's hand wrung erection out of him, stroking gently until he was completely hard.* Ahh... *He sighed out a small moan, melted in the sofa.*

Teo: *Pleased for the reactions they were getting out of the green-eyed knight, he continued, nibbling the hard nub gently. The dark-haired knight was doing his part with Grenseal's member, and he guessed they wouldn't have to continue much longer. //Very receiving... I'll have to try seducing you again sometime.// He concentrated on pleasing the knight, the rest of the plan what they would do becoming more clear in his mind.*

Alen: *He was happy that his caresses seemed to be working. He continued touching his friend's thigh, while he was mostly concentrated on fondling the hard length. He leaned closer to Grenseal, smiled a bit mischievously and kissed the dark blond's knee. The younger man was so relaxed... and at the same time, somewhat tense. Alen glanced at Teo; the general was probably thinking about what to do next. He wasn't sure what that could be, but he knew he didn't have to be afraid.*

Grenseal: *Breathing out warm breaths, he held Teo closer and nuzzled his chin to the general's head; his hardness throbbed once, then began to do so in rhythmical small shudders. He was close to the release.* Lord Teo... what will you... have me do...? *He murmured the question, quite sure that he could just surrender but not wanting to make a mess before granted the permission.*

Teo: *He glanced down shortly, then smiled.* Ah, you do whatever you please for now, Grenseal... *He whispered against the younger knight's chest, not planning on stopping what he was doing before they'd gotten the dark-blond knight to release. And with Alen's gently caresses, that really wouldn't take too long. //And then it's your turn, Alen...// *

Alen: *He took a deep breath and kissed the upper thigh, then pressed his head against Grenseal's leg, concentrating on what he was doing. The hardness was shuddering under his touch. //Oh my... Gren is about to...// He grinned to himself, then blinked. //What if I...? Lord Teo has done it to me, so... Wonder what it feels like? Well, only one way to find out. It can't be that bad, since Master Teo seems always so willing to do it... // He lifted his head, leaned even closer to the younger knight and took the tip of the organ slowly into his mouth.*

Grenseal: Aaaaah...! *Taken by surprise with Alen's advance, he sighed out in a wave of bliss. He panted shallowly, unable to hold back anymore even if he had been told to do so. Tensing where he sat bare, he bucked up against Alen's mouth and began to spill his milk. He felt light-headed, consumed by numbing pleasure from his nipple and member.* Ahn, ah... Alen... ahh... *His head rolled against the backrest and he moaned as his orgasm passed by.*

Teo: Hmm, good... *He smiled to Alen, very satisfied with the dark-haired knight's actions. He had not expected Alen to have the courage to do this, and was feeling quite proud now. He leaned back, sitting up straight, but continued caressing the dark-blond knight's chest with one hand.* There. How did that feel, Grenseal?

Alen: *It took only a short while, then the dark blond suddenly released into his mouth, moaning his name. That surprised the dark-haired knight a little, but he continued teasing the length until his friend had completely released. Not knowing what else to do, he swallowed down the milky liquid, then raised his head and licked his lips. He looked up at the two other men, thinking. //What next...?// *

Grenseal: *His breathing was still quick and ragged, but he managed to whisper.* W-Wonderful... *Realizing that his eyes had gone a little teary from the orgasmic bliss, he wiped the droplets away quickly. His gaze shifted from Teo to Alen and he smiled a little.* Never thought you'd do such a thing... *He teased tiredly, cheeks still pink.*

Alen: Uh... Gren... *He blushed a little and gave his friend an innocent smile, then glanced at the general. //Well, I guess I had a good teacher.// He lowered his face... and was suddenly forced to concentrate on trying to hide his embarrassment when he realized that what they had been doing really had had an effect on him. His member was half erect.*

Teo: *He smiled to the younger knights, then drew Alen closer to sit between himself and Grenseal.* Well, we'll have to take care of you next... And this is also a perfect opportunity to teach Grenseal how to please someone. So... *He leaned closer and removed the dark-haired knight's underwear, glancing at the oil bottle he'd gotten earlier. //Hmm. We'll need that soon... but let's see...// He looked at Grenseal, nodding to him.* Could you help me prepare Alen now?

Grenseal: With pleasure, my lord. *He moved to kneel in front of Alen, just like how the older swordsman had done for him. Post-coital fatigue clung to him, but he found the power to do as he wanted. He parted the fair knees apart and looked closely at the semi-erect member.* Shall I... do as he did to me? Or? *He asked Teo curiously. He was more than willing to take Alen into his mouth, but he wondered if Teo had other designs for the dark-haired one.*

Teo: Oh, please. I'll take care of the rest... And then I'll show you how the rest of this is done. *He ran his fingers through Alen's dark hair, then leaned closer to kiss his lover. //Well, I'll need to prepare you before I show Grenseal what I was talking about... Now...// His hand wandered lower and stopped to caress the black-haired knight's chest.* Oh, and Gren... If Alen does what you just did... Just continue. He can do it twice...

Alen: *He was blushing furiously, but couldn't help it. Teo had drawn him up to sit on the sofa, stripped him off the rest of his clothes and was now touching him. His friend was in front of him, obviously about to do something. His breathing turned a bit shallow and his body tensed, waiting for whatever the two were going to do to him. He had been with the general several times, but Grenseal was here, too. This would be nothing like what he was used to.*

Grenseal: As you wish, Lord Teo. *He murmured in a hushed voice, smiling up to Alen with a twinkle in his green eyes.* Alen, tell me if I do something wrong. *His grin told the older man that he had confidence in what he planned to do. Reaching out with a warm hand, he cupped Alen's crotch and began to stroke with a light touch. He didn't do anything aggressive, just kneading at the base every now and then and running the ball of his thumb over the tip. His gaze never left the hardening member as his other hand caressed the milky thighs near their junction.*

Alen: *He gasped as the younger knight touched him.* A-aah... *His eyes widened and he blinked a few times, then fell back on sofa. He closed his eyes, relaxing completely. His body tensed soon again as Grenseal teased the tip of his hard member, while General Teo caressed his chest. //Torture... Of course, Master Teo is able to do most of this by himself, but... Mmmh...// His other hand sought out Teo's shoulder, and the other Grenseal's. Unable to do much, he just sat there and tried not to moan too loudly.*

Teo: *He continued caressing the dark-haired knight's chest softly, while admiring Grenseal's work. //For someone who hasn't been with men much, you're doing great, Gren...// He grinned a bit, nodding to the younger knight.* Hmm, very good. *He got up and moved back a little, stopping to finally remove his underwear. Now, they were all naked. He sat down on the couch next to Alen and took the oil bottle, with a calm but evil half-smile on his face.* Well, Grenseal. There's something I'd like you to do for me...

Grenseal: *His left hand had traced the fair skin to Alen's crotch where twin sacs nestled, hardened from the ministrations. He kneaded at them gently, watching with certain amusement as small bits of white droplet formed at the tip of his friend's member. His green eyes shifted to Teo and he gave a respectful little nod.* Yes, my lord?

Teo: I am planning on getting something from this, too... So, if you know anything about doing these things, you should know that I can't take him unprepared... Which is why I have this. *He leaned closer to the dark-blond knight, grinning a bit, and showed the oil bottle to him.* Give me your hand. I'll instruct you on how to do this right...

Alen: *He felt a bit flushed, but he kept his eyes closed and let the other men do whatever they wanted to. General Teo's words made him a bit nervous, but he relaxed soon enough - he knew what the older man was talking about. //Is he going to teach Gren to...? Well... I have nothing against that...// *

Grenseal: Oil? *He looked down at the bottle, but obeyed and offered both his hands. //What is -that- for... oh... OH...// Coming to realization, he slowly broke into a grin. With eyes of teenager rascal, he studied Alen up and down. //Of course, he knows that this is about.// He waited for Teo to tell him what to do, even though he was quite sure what he was expected to do for his friend.*

Teo: *He took Grenseal's right hand and spread some oil on the knight's fingers.* Preparing the receiving partner is important when doing this... Otherwise you end up hurting both your partner and yourself. So... *He guided the younger man's hand back to Alen's crotch.* You should know well enough where we need the oil, so add it there gently. First, press one finger in, then...

Alen: *Once again, he blushed bright red while listening to the general giving instructions to the younger knight. He spread his legs a little, forcing himself to keep his eyes closed. That wasn't actually too hard, because he was sure he wouldn't be able to look at Grenseal right now.*

Grenseal: Yes, sir... *He murmured with a grin and pressed the ball of his finger against Alen's opening. The soft lining accepted his gentle pressing and gave in, letting his long finger sink in bit by bit. It felt warm and snug, perhaps tighter than he'd imagined.* Alen, are you all right? *He asked softly and kissed his friend's knee and thigh.*

Teo: Oh, he's fine, he's used to it... Aren't you, Alen? *He grinned a bit, leaning to place a gentle kiss on the dark-haired knight's lips. He glanced down, studying Grenseal's actions carefully. //Very good work...// He sat back on the couch, deciding just to watch his knights for a moment. The two young men looked lovely together, and he wondered why he hadn't thought of a threesome earlier.*

Alen: *He nodded slightly, biting his lip so he wouldn't moan. For someone who wasn't experienced, the dark-blond swordsman was quite good at what he was doing. He gulped and grabbed Teo's wrist when the younger man's finger found a sensitive spot inside him.* Mnnnh... G-Gren...?

Grenseal: *He ran his fingertip over whatever had made Alen tremble.* Hmm? Is this good? *He pecked at Alen's fair thighs and began to move his finger some more, circling it over the lining. Liquid sound of oil sliding over membrane-like skin excited him. //I'm perverted.// He thought with amusement to himself.* May I add more fingers, Lord Teo? I don't think one would be enough for preparation? *He spoke in mock-seriousness, almost bursting out laughing at how he was sounding like he was awaiting some military order.*

Teo: *The tone of Grenseal's voice made him laugh a bit.* Please do. You're correct, one finger isn't enough. And did you notice how he reacted earlier? There's that sensitive spot... Touching there pleases him greatly, so try finding it again. *He smiled to the dark-blond knight, moving his hand to Alen's shoulder and caressing the young knight's skin softly.*

Alen: *Taking a couple of deep breaths, he let his body go slack. He was half-lying on the sofa now, and feared that he would fall down on the floor... if not held there by Teo and Grenseal. Besides, the tall general was right; when the younger knight moved his finger against the same spot, he had to bite his tongue to prevent himself from crying out.* Aah...

Grenseal: As you wish, my lord. *He slowly drew his finger out and inserted one more, now moving the digits in a mild pumping motion. He was getting the gist of this; all he had to do was pay attention to Alen's small intake of breaths and contractions of the warm body. When the lining tightened and thighs tensed, he knew that he'd hit the weak spot.* Here... *He pushed a little against the place and watched Alen's member grow harder. It looked almost ready to spill milk, precum coating the tip. Each little press inside caused more pearly droplets to form.* Hmm... *Feeling bold, he leaned in a little and kissed the tip.*

Teo: *He leaned a bit closer, an amused smile on his face. //My, Grenseal learns faster than I thought... Excellent.// He let his hand wander on the dark-haired knight's chest, caressing the young man here and there.* I did mention earlier that Alen can do it twice, didn't I? Want to try, Grenseal? Just like we did to you earlier... I'll handle things up here, while you can... if you feel like it, you could take the tip to your mouth. I know Alen would like that very much...

Alen: M-Master Teo...? Grenseal? *He opened his eyes and looked at older man, feeling almost embarrassed. The others were obviously going to make him really enjoy this, and he felt like he wasn't mentally prepared. That didn't help him much, though, because his friend's caresses were making him powerless. //Oh gods... this is... Aaah...// He shook his head slightly, while his free hand sought out Grenseal's brown hair; his other hand still had a good grip on Teo's wrist.*

Grenseal: You will like it, Alen? Then I shall. *He parted his pale lips and took in the length to the back of his mouth. He thrust his fingers as he suckled, keeping everything in rhythm so that his friend would feel the strongest possible pleasure. Doing this drove the heat in his body, making his crotch react a bit. //My, my.// He figured that he'd be entering Alen sometime along the course of the night, so it was all in a good preparation. He was curious how it would work out with the three of them; Teo certainly lusted after him as well as Alen. //I wonder if we'll all be all right in the morning. Poor Alen, he's already weak.//*

Alen: I... Mmmh... Aah! *He dug his fingernails into the dark-haired general's skin, while gripping his friend's hair quite hard. His body tensed, then relaxed a bit, and then tensed again. He wrapped one leg around Grenseal and leaned back on the sofa, unable to prevent himself from moaning. The younger knight was doing a great job, and it took only about a minute... and then he couldn't take it anymore.* Aaaaahh... Gren... seal...!!

Teo: Ah, already... *He kissed Alen gently, then turned to the dark-blond knight.* Very good work... There you see, he did like it... a lot. Now, to proceed, I'd say it's best if we lay him down on the couch. *He stood up, stopping to stroke Alen's hair a bit.* As you can see, he's very tired... but that doesn't mean he can't do it. Well, Grenseal, help him to lay down, and then I'll teach you something more about this...

Grenseal: *He swallowed the thick fluid in his mouth and throat, then licked his lips. He drew away his fingers from the fluttering tract, his mind already thinking how blissful it would be to have that contraction against his own member. Alen looked exhausted, cheeks pink and lips parted laxly. Reading for the other swordsman's shoulders, he gently urged the other to lie down on the cushions.* Very pretty... You don't look like a fearsome Fire-General, Alen. *He murmured and petted Alen's neck a little.*

Alen: *He panted a bit, eyes closed. He was thankful when Grenseal helped his to lie down, and he felt ready to fall asleep. //Of course, I know Master Teo better. It's not over yet... Well, I shouldn't be complaining, really...// If he had had any strength left, he might have tried to argue with friend over that last comment, but he was too exhausted - and besides, he knew very well that the other knight was right... He sure didn't look fearsome at the moment.*

Teo: All right then... *He moved to caress Alen's thighs gently, parting them. He smiled when he saw that Grenseal was more than ready to do this.* Now, Grenseal... *He picked up the oil bottle again, and spread some of the contents on his hands.* We need to prepare you too... *Smirking, he added some oil on the dark-blond knight's member. //This will be pleasant to watch... And of course, I'm not going to settle for just watching...// *

Grenseal: *His green eyes narrowed with small stir of bliss as Teo ran his palm over his crotch. It was a fleeting sensation, of course, only to apply the slick liquid, but he trembled nevertheless.* Of course, my lord... *He spoke in a hush, nestling himself between Alen's legs now. He knew what he was to do. There was only one way to consummate this with a man and he was quite ready to go ahead. He petted his friend's thighs with his hands before sliding them to take a hold of the toned waist.* Shall I? *He asked Alen and Teo, the same question with different tone in one.*

Alen: Mmmh...? *He looked up at his friend and blinked, still feeling quite powerless. //So... Master Teo wishes that... Grenseal and I... Well, it won't be our first time. But I'm sure that this time it'll be quite different...// He sighed a bit tiredly, knowing very well what would happen - and how he would react - when the dark-blond knight would start doing something; after all, he had been several times with the dark-haired general, and it usually went just like this.*

Teo: Go ahead... He's all yours. *He gave the dark-blond knight an approving smile and took a step closer. //This'll be interesting... Hmm, have to prepare you as well, Grenseal.// He added some more oil to his hands and also to his member, then placed his hand gently on Grenseal's lower back.* You seem to have a pretty good idea of what happens next, and Alen is waiting...

Grenseal: *With a small smile, he pressed himself to Alen's warm body and began to sink in. His friend was tight, but not so much that it hurt either of them. He exhaled softly as he pushed, as deep as he could go into the snugness.* Alen... *He murmured and kissed the other swordsman's chest. He felt Teo's hand on his back, but was otherwise unaware of what the general was up to. He only began to move against Alen in mild thrusts, moaning a bit in his throat.*

Alen: *Breathing in and out slowly, he pressed his eyes shut, trying to relax his body. He welcomed Grenseal, spreading his legs and lifting his hips up to make this as easy as possible. His friend knew what he was doing, though he wasn't used to doing this. Thus, being the more experienced partner here, he did his best to make this enjoyable for both of them. Soon his breathing turned a bit more rapid and he mewed silently as his member started to react.*

Teo: *Grinning mischievously, he let his hand slide down between the green-eyed knight's buttocks, and carefully pushed one oiled finger inside the small opening. He moved his finger gently, then added another one. //Think I surprised you a bit here... Heh.// Being as experienced as he was, he easily found the sensitive spot and pressed his fingers against it.* Oh, excuse this, Grenseal, but it's necessary... Don't let it bother you; just continue...

Grenseal: *He was in midst of rising bliss when Teo's finger abruptly entered him. He's thought of it happening, but he had not expected it to be done -now-. Stopping his thrusts a little, he almost stuttered.* L-Lord Teo? *The general only gave him an airy reply, and he had to resume his motions against Alen. The long finger did not pressure his inside too harshly, but when it pressed against a spot deep within, he let out a gasp. He felt himself throb inside of Alen and not only from the constriction of his friend's body, either.* Aa...

Alen: *When he heard his lord talking, he opened his eyes to see what was going on. //...!!! Is Master Teo planning on...?! I've... never even thought of... // The green-eyed knight seemed to hesitate a bit, but then continued what he had been doing. He reached out and gripped Grenseal's wrist, panting shallowly. He was fully aroused now, and feeling the other knight's organ inside him made him half-insane from pleasure.*

Teo: *He chuckled a bit, knowing he'd totally surprised both of his knights. //But by the Empire, why haven't I thought of this before? Well, now that I know, will have to try again sometime...// He withdrew his fingers slowly, moved closer and knelt behind Grenseal, placing his hands on the younger knight's waist.* Don't worry, I'll be careful... You just continue the good work you're doing on pleasing Alen... *He grinned, then pressed in carefully. //Hmm, tight. Were you a virgin, Gren?// *

Grenseal: *He clenched his eyes shut at the mild pain of insertion. It hadn't looked like it hurt for Alen, but he had to discount the fact that he was a virgin and his friend wasn't. Trying to relax and make it easier for Teo, he nudged back against the invading length. His hold on Alen's waist unconsciously tightened, his lips pursed at first but soon parting to let out a small breath. When he had gotten a little used to the pressure, he pulled himself together and resumed to pleasuring Alen again. //This is... unheard of. Rather comical from the outlook, I'm sure...// He thought in half-delirium and steadily approached his climax.*

Alen: Aah...? *He blinked when he saw what the general was doing. //Lord Teo is really...! I hope he's careful... Grenseal... isn't used to... Aanh...// He didn't have time to think about it, because the next second, the dark-blond knight resumed what he had been doing. He arched his back, writhing a bit. His mind was suddenly getting blurry, and he tightened his grip on his friend's wrist. His other hand found a pillow that was lying on the sofa, he grabbed it, gradually starting to lose control over his own body.*

Teo: *He didn't move for a moment, giving Grenseal time to adjust to the feeling. When the younger knight relaxed a bit and continued with Alen, he smiled.* You were inexperienced, weren't you, Gren? Sorry for surprising you like this... I'll let you know about my intentions next time. *He grinned a bit and slowly started pressing himself against Grenseal. //Next time... Yes...// The dark-blond knight was moving under him, busy pleasuring Alen, so he didn't really have to move that much himself. //Ah, that look on Alen's face... Heh, he's close...// *

Grenseal: *His own movements caused Teo's member to press against his linings and delve deep. Panting at the strange sensation of thrusting and being thrust into simultaneously, he let his senses spiral off beyond his control. Like Alen, who was squirming and bucking beneath him, he trembled and joined his friend in soft cries. Pleasure became everything, probably for all three of them. His right hand had found Alen's member and was stroking it with gentle kneading motion. His other hand kept the lean waist from moving too much. //It's...// He gasped shortly as his control frayed completely and he began to release into his friend.*

Alen: *Trembling, he felt the last bits of control leaving his body. Now there was only the bliss that made him half-insane. He moaned helplessly, holding his friend's hand so tight that it would probably leave a mark on the other man's wrist. His lower body felt like it was on fire. He didn't even know that Grenseal was touching him; he was just totally lost. But then he could feel the younger knight release inside him... and the next moment, he was at the same point.* Aaahhn... Gren...seal...!!

Teo: *He knew well enough what Alen's soft cries meant, and by Grenseal's movements, he could also guess that the dark-blond knight had had enough as well. //Interesting.. and very exciting, actually.// The release obviously took most off Grenseal's strength, as the young man under him ceased moving.* Had enough, boys? Well, we'll finish this, then... *He held Grenseal's waist gently and thrust a few more times. After all the time he'd spent tonight, first trying to seduce Gren, then pleasing both of his knights and now this, he had also had enough. He closed his eyes and let go off the faltering control he still had over his body, and released into Grenseal.*

Grenseal: *First, warm wetness from Alen's member touched his hand and then Teo filled him with the same moisture inside. He heard himself dimly, some soft sighs and moans that he would never have given off in other circumstances. He lay down over Alen's chest, feeling weak, and moved just enough to lodge himself out of his friend's body. The general was still inside of him, but he figured that it was over. Bliss left him very tired and he could feel the same fatigue in Alen's breathing.* ...You all right, Alen...? *He murmured, wondering if his friend was still conscious after two releases.*

Alen: Mmh...? *He looked at his friend, feeling very tired.* I... I'm... okay... *He panted a bit, feeling exhausted. He wrapped his arms around the younger knight, still trembling slightly. He could feel that his friend was also quite tired after what they had done.* Gren...? You're quite good at this... *He whispered, smiling a bit. Then he just lay there, letting his body calm down. The moment he closed his eyes he could feel the weariness taking over, and he didn't have the strength to fight it. //Must... rest...// He opened his eyes a bit and sighed. He smiled to the other two men, closed his eyes again and drifted off to sleep.*

Teo: *He blinked and shook his head, fighting the weariness that hit him as well. The younger knights were very tired, and as he moved off of the dark-blond knight, he noticed that Alen was asleep already.* Tired, eh? Well, I'd say you've both earned the rest... *He smiled and patted Grenseal's thigh gently. Then he moved away from the couch and started getting dressed.* Just rest. Need to get you cleaned, but you don't have to worry about that. I'll go get some water... *He covered the knights with his cloak, then unlocked the door and slipped out of the room.*

Grenseal: *Teo's actions indeed told him that the general was used to doing this. //Probably with Alen. I don't think he'd be sleeping around with just anyone.// He breathed softly and nuzzled to Alen, finding the warmth comforting. He closed his eyes, too, and let sleep drift him away. He could guess already that there'd be a next time. He didn't mind. Indeed, he did not mind at all as he fell asleep.*