Chapter 2: Inciting Incident
Ombre sat on a bench near the club "Emerald Cove," as he waited for Ankoku and Merak to arrive. The neon lights of the club cast a kaleidoscope of colors on the wet pavement, reflecting off the raindrops that had begun to fall. He checked his watch, tapping his foot nervously. He had arrived early, wanting to scope out the place before his friends arrived. He had been to clubs before, but never one like this. The reviews online had been glowing, but he still felt a twinge of anxiety in the pit of his stomach.
That's when probably the world's most fanciest car came up to the driveway, Merak and Ankoku exiting it.
Merak was still wearing his geometric, colorful suit, while Ankoku had changed into a sleek, black outfit that seemed to shimmer under the club's neon lights. They both looked like they belonged on the cover of a fashion magazine, not at a ravenous club on a rainy night.
"Sorry we're late," Merak said, approaching Ombre with a smile. "Ankoku insisted on making a grand entrance."
Ankoku chuckled, buttoning his jacket. "One must always make an impression, Merak. You should know that by now."
Ombre stood up, brushing off the rain from his wings. "No worries, guys. I was just...
waiting for you guys. So, this place is... amazing, right? I mean, look at it!" Ombre gestured to the club, his tail swishing excitedly behind him. The neon lights flickered, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the wet pavement, reflecting off the raindrops that had begun to fall. The music from inside the club was a pulsating beat, a mix of electronic and hip-hop that was already making Ombre's feet tap along to the rhythm.
Merak looked at the club, his expression unreadable. "It's... certainly something," he said, his voice laced with a hint of skepticism.
"But I suppose we'll find out soon enough."
Ankoku, who had been watching the exchange with a smirk, stepped forward. "Well, Ombre, I must say, you've chosen a... unique place for our night out. I'm intrigued."
Ombre grinned, his tail swishing excitedly behind him. "Yeah, I thought it would be fun. Plus, I heard the music is amazing. And the drinks are supposed to be really good too."
Merak raised an eyebrow, his gaze flicking to Ankoku. "Drinks?
You're of age, right?" Merak asked, a hint of concern in his voice as he looked at Ombre.
Ombre chuckled, his tail swishing behind him. "Yeah, boss. I'm twenty-one. I've been of age for a while now."
Ankoku leaned in, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well, Merak, it seems we have a lot to learn about our young friend here."
Merak shot Ankoku a warning look, but Ombre just laughed it off. "Come on, guys. Let's go inside.
I can't wait to dance and have fun!" Ombre said, his tail swishing excitedly behind him as he led the way towards the entrance. The bouncer, a burly man with a shaved head and a thick beard, looked them over as they approached. His eyes widened slightly when he saw Ombre's wings and tail, but he didn't say anything as he let them pass.
As they stepped inside, the music hit them like a wall, the bass pulsing through their bodies. The club was packed, the air thick with smoke and the scent of sweat and perfume. The lights were dim, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the writhing mass of people on the dance floor.
Merak and Ankoku led Ombre to a bar, where he glanced at the various drinks.
"Ah- Ah." Ombre blinked. "Well, I can't afford anything here, so you guys can drink without me." Ombre said, looking at the prices on the menu.
Merak waved a hand dismissively. "Nonsense, Ombre. Tonight is on me. What would you like?"
Ombre's eyes widened behind his sunglasses. You don't have to do that, boss." "Oh, come now, Ombre. Don't be so modest. It's not every day we get to see you let loose."
Ombre blushed slightly, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "Well, uh, I guess I'll have a... uhm... I dunno. You chose." Ombre said, looking at the menu. "I'll have a... a... a... a Cosmopolitan. It's pink and fancy, like me." Ombre said, trying to hide his nervousness with a joke. Merak chuckled, ordering the drinks for himself and Ankoku as well. "Well, Ombre, a Cosmopolitan it is. And for us, I'll have a whiskey on the rocks and a martini, please."
Ankoku raised an eyebrow, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "A martini? Really, Merak? I thought you preferred your drinks with a bit more... bite."
Merak shrugged, a small smile playing on his lips.
"Well, Ankoku, I thought I'd try something new tonight. Besides, I'm not sure I can handle any more of your... unique taste in drinks." "Well, Merak, I must say, I'm quite surprised. I never took you for the type to try something new."
Ombre chuckled, his tail swishing behind him as he watched the exchange. You're usually more of a... whiskey kind of guy."
Merak raised an eyebrow, his gaze flicking to Ombre. "And what makes you think that, Ombre?"
Ombre shrugged, his tail swishing nervously behind him.
"Well, you know, you always seem to have a glass of whiskey in your hand. And you always seem to be in control of... everything. I thought it would be nice to see you let loose a little bit tonight."
Merak's eyes softened, a hint of surprise in his voice. "Well, Ombre, I must admit, that's... very thoughtful of you."
Ankoku chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Well, Merak, it seems our young friend here has a way of seeing through your tough exterior."
Merak rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile. "Well, Ankoku, I suppose you're right.
But don't get used to it," Merak said, his smile fading as he turned back to the bartender. "I'll have that whiskey on the rocks after all."
The bartender nodded, pouring the drinks and sliding them across the counter. Ombre took a sip of his Cosmopolitan, his eyes widening behind his sunglasses. "Wow, this is... this is really good," he said, licking his lips.
Ankoku chuckled, taking a sip of his martini. "I'm glad you like it, Ombre. It's one of my favorites."
Merak took a swig of his whiskey, his eyes scanning the crowd.
Ombre evetuanlly started to look around, noticing a few rooms in the back. "Hey, guys... What are these rooms for?" Ombre asked, pointing towards the back of the club. The sign above them read "Sex Rooms."
Merak and Ankoku exchanged a glance, both raising their eyebrows.
"Sex rooms?" Merak asked, his voice laced with surprise. "What exactly do you think they're for, Ombre?"
Ombre's cheeks flushed pink, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "I dunno, I've never been to a club like this before. I just thought... maybe they were for... private dancing or something?" He shrugged, taking another sip of his drink.
Ankoku chuckled, leaning in closer to Ombre. "Oh, my dear, those rooms are for much more than just private dancing.
They're for... intimate encounters, if you will," Ankoku said, his voice low and conspiratorial. He took a sip of his martini, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he watched Ombre's reaction.
Ombre blinked, "What's that mean?" he asked, his voice barely audible over the pulsating music.
Merak leaned in, his eyes serious. "It means exactly what you think it means, Ombre. Those rooms are for people to... have sex in."
"And that means...?" Ombre asked, his voice barely audible over the pulsating music. Those rooms are for people to... have sex in." Merak's voice was steady, but Ombre could see the tension in his jaw.
"But what does sex mean!?" His eyes were wide behind his sunglasses, a mix of confusion and curiosity in his expression.
Merak and Ankoku exchanged a glance, both raising their eyebrows in surprise at Ombre's naivety.
"Ombre," Merak began, his voice gentle yet firm. "Sex is... an intimate act between two or more people. It's a physical expression of... desire and affection."
Ombre blinked, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "Oh... I see. So, like... kissing and stuff?" "Oh, my dear, it's much more than just kissing.
It's about exploring each other's bodies, feeling each other's desires, and... well, it's a very intimate and personal experience," Ankoku explained, his voice low and soothing. He took a sip of his martini, his eyes never leaving Ombre's face.
Ombre's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "Oh, I see. So, it's like... a very private dance, then?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Merak chuckled, shaking his head. "Not exactly, Ombre. It's more than just a dance. It's about connection, about feeling alive and...
intimate. It's not something to be taken lightly or rushed into," Merak said, his voice firm yet gentle.
Ombre nodded, his tail swishing behind him as he processed the information. "I think I understand," he said, his voice barely audible over the pulsating music. "So, those rooms back there... people go in there to... do that?"
Ankoku nodded, a smirk playing on his lips. "Indeed, they do. And much more, if you catch my drift." "More? Like what?"
Merak shot Ankoku a warning look, but Ankoku just chuckled.
"Oh, come now, Merak. Don't be such a prude. Our young friend here is curious, and it's only natural for him to ask questions."
Ombre's cheeks flushed even deeper, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "I-I'm not a prude, Ankoku. I just... I don't want to make Ombre uncomfortable."
Ankoku rolled his eyes. "Oh, please. Ombre is a grown adult, Merak. He can handle a little bit of... education."
Ombre looked back and forth between the two, his eyes wide behind his sunglasses. "I-I don't want to make things weird, guys. I just..." He blushed, until someone walked over to them.
"Oh, are you all here to rent a Sex Room?" The stranger asked, their voice smooth and confident. They were dressed in a form-fitting black dress that shimmered under the club's lights, their hair a cascade of curls down their back.
Merak and Ankoku exchanged a glance, both raising their eyebrows in surprise. "Excuse me?" Merak asked, his voice laced with confusion.
The stranger chuckled, their eyes twinkling with amusement. "I work here, darling. I'm one of the... hosts, if you will. And I couldn't help but overhear your conversation.
I thought you might be interested in renting one of our private rooms. They're quite popular, you know."
Ombre's eyes widened behind his sunglasses, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "Oh, I-I don't know about that," he stammered, his cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink. "I-I mean, I've never done anything like that before." "Oh, don't worry, dear. We have rooms for all sorts of... activities. And I promise, our rooms are very... discreet.
Now, what do you say? Would you like to take a look at our available rooms?" The host's voice was smooth and inviting, their eyes never leaving Ombre's face.
Merak and Ankoku exchanged another glance, this time with a hint of amusement in their eyes. "Well, Ombre, what do you think?" Merak asked, his voice casual yet laced with a hint of challenge.
Ombre's tail swished nervously behind him as he considered the offer. He had never been in a situation like this before, and he wasn't sure what to make of it. But there was something exciting about the idea of exploring this new world with his friends by his side.
"I-i... Let Ankoku choose, not me!" Ombre's voice was barely audible over the pulsating music, his cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink. "I-I don't know what to do, guys. I've never done anything like this before." "Well, Ombre," Merak began, his voice gentle yet firm. "It's okay to be nervous. But remember, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. This is all about consent and comfort."
Ankoku nodded, his voice low and soothing. We're here to support you, whatever you decide.
But if you're up for it, I think it would be a great experience for all of us." Ankoku's voice was smooth and reassuring, his eyes never leaving Ombre's face.
Ombre took a deep breath, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "Okay, let's do it," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But only if you guys are sure you want to."
Merak and Ankoku exchanged a glance, both nodding in agreement. "We're sure, Ombre," Merak said, his voice steady. "We want to share this experience with you."
The host led them to a door marked "Room 101," and they stepped inside.
The room was dimly lit, with a king-sized bed in the center and various... toys scattered around. Ombre's eyes widened as he took in the sight, his tail swishing nervously behind him.
"Fuck, this is... intense," he muttered, his cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink.
Merak chuckled, stepping closer to Ombre. "It's okay, Ombre. We're here with you. Just take it one step at a time."
Ankoku walked over to a cabinet and started to browse through the assortment of sex toys. "Well, well, well. Look at all these goodies," he said, a smirk playing on his lips.
There were rows of different sized dildos, several different types of beads, different vibrators, and even some toys Ombre had never seen before.
"What is that?" Ombre asked, pointing to a strange-looking contraption.
Ankoku chuckled, picking it up. "This, my dear Ombre, is a fucking machine. It's designed to... well, fuck you, until you can't take it anymore."
Ombre's eyes widened, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "Fucking hell, Ankoku. That looks... intense." "It is intense, Ombre. But it can also be very... pleasurable."
Ankoku noticed a couple... drugs that lay on the side of the toys, as well as a cup of water.
"What's that for?" Ombre asked, his eyes widening as he noticed the drug paraphernalia.
Ankoku smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, this is just for those who want to enhance their experience. Some people like to mix things up a bit."
Ombre's eyes widened even further, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "Mix things up? Like... drugs?"
Merak stepped closer to Ombre, his voice gentle yet firm. "Ombre, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. This is all about consent and comfort."
"No, I'm just curious."
"Then take this," Ankoku gently pushed one of the pills into Ombre's mouth, a wave of sudden heat filling him.
"It's just a little something to help you relax, Ombre. Trust me, you'll enjoy it."
Ombre swallowed the pill, feeling it dissolve on his tongue. He could already feel his body starting to relax, his tail swishing lazily behind him.
Merak watched the exchange with a hint of concern in his eyes. "Are you sure about this, Ombre? We can stop at any time, you know."
Ombre looked up at Merak, his eyes already glassy from the pill. "I'm sure, boss. I want to do this. I want to... explore."
"If you say so..." Merak glanced over at the wall, "Dang, there's... quite a few things here." He gestured to the wall, where various sex toys and equipment were displayed. "I mean, look at this shit. It's like a fucking sex toy museum."
Ombre's eyes widened as he took in the wall of toys. There were dildos of all shapes and sizes, vibrators, cock rings, and even some things he couldn't quite identify. His tail swished nervously behind him as he tried to process it all.
"Fuck, this is... overwhelming," he muttered, his cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink.
Ankoku chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Don't worry, Ombre. We'll take it slow.
Let's start with something simple, like this." Ankoku picked up a small, smooth dildo and handed it to Ombre. "Just hold it, don't worry about anything else."
Ombre took the dildo, his fingers wrapping around the cool, slick plastic. He looked at it, then back at Ankoku, his eyes wide with curiosity. "What do I do with it?"
"Just hold it," Ankoku repeated, his voice soothing. "Feel the weight of it in your hand. Imagine what it would feel like inside you."
Ombre's cheeks flushed, but he did as Ankoku instructed, his tail swishing gently behind him.
He walked over to the bed, patiently waiting as Ankoku and Merak eyed at the various toys.
He felt a strange mix of anticipation and nervousness, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never done anything like this before, and the thought of it both excited and terrified him.
Ankoku walked over to him, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "You know, Ombre, I think it's time we started exploring this new world of yours. What do you say we start with something... intimate?"
Ombre's eyes widened as he looked up at Ankoku, his tail swishing nervously behind him. "Intimate? what?"
Ankoku smirked, his fingers trailing down Ombre's chest. "Like this," he said, his voice low and husky.
Ankoku's fingers found the hem of Ombre's shirt, slowly lifting it up to reveal his toned chest. Ombre's breath hitched as Ankoku's fingertips brushed against his skin, sending shivers down his spine. He lifted his arms, allowing Ankoku to pull the shirt off completely, leaving him bare-chested.
Ankoku's eyes roamed over Ombre's body, a slow smirk spreading across his face. "You're fucking gorgeous, Ombre," he murmured, his voice laced with desire. His hands traced the lines of Ombre's muscles, his fingers lingering on his nipples, giving them a gentle squeeze.
Ombre gasped, his tail twitching behind him.
Merak eventually came over too, a bag of toys with him.
He looked at Ombre, his eyes filled with a mixture of lust and concern. We can stop at any time."
Ombre nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. explore."
Merak smiled, his eyes never leaving Ombre's face. "Alright then. Let's start slow, yeah?"
Ankoku nodded in agreement, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "That's right. We don't want to overwhelm you, Ombre. Let's take our time and enjoy this." Merak's voice was low and soothing as he sat down on the bed next to Ombre, his hand gently resting on Ombre's thigh. Ankoku stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes never leaving the two of them.
Ombre took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He looked up at Merak, his eyes wide and vulnerable. "Okay," he whispered.
Merak smiled, his thumb gently rubbing circles on Ombre's thigh. "Good," he murmured. "Now, let's start with something simple. How about a kiss?"
Ombre's eyes widened slightly, but he nodded. "Okay," he whispered again.
Merak leaned in slowly, giving Ombre plenty of time to pull away if he wanted to. But Ombre didn't move. Instead, he closed his eyes and parted his lips slightly, inviting Merak in.
Merak's lips met Ombre's, soft and gentle at first. He could taste the Cosmopolitan on Ombre's lips, sweet and tangy. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring Ombre's mouth, tangling with his. Ombre moaned softly, his tail wrapping around Merak's waist, pulling him closer.
Ankoku watched the two of them, his cock hardening in his pants.
He couldn't help but let out a low growl of approval as he saw Ombre's tail wrap around Merak's waist, pulling him closer. He could see the hunger in both of their eyes, the raw desire that was starting to consume them.
"Fuck, that's hot," Ankoku muttered, his hand reaching down to adjust himself. "You two are driving me crazy."
Ombre pulled away from Merak, his breath coming in short gasps. He looked over at Ankoku, his eyes filled with a newfound confidence. "Why don't you join us, Ankoku? I want to feel you too."
Ankoku's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't hesitate.
He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his toned chest, and climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind Ombre. Merak watched, his eyes darkening with desire as Ankoku's hands roamed over Ombre's back, his fingers tracing the lines of his muscles.
"Fuck, you're so goddamn sexy, Ombre," Ankoku growled, his voice laced with desire. His hands moved to Ombre's shoulders, gently pushing him down until he was lying on his back, his head resting in Merak's lap.
Merak looked down at Ombre, his eyes filled with a mix of lust and concern.
Ombre put a hand on Ankoku's face. "W-wait... please." Ankoku's hands moved to Ombre's waist, gently pulling him up until he was sitting up, his back against Merak's chest. Merak's arms wrapped around Ombre, holding him securely as Ankoku's hands moved to his pants, unbuttoning them and pulling them down, along with his boxers, until they were pooled around his ankles.
Ombre's breath hitched as Ankoku's hands moved to his thighs, spreading them gently. He could feel Merak's cock pressing against his back, hard and ready, and he let out a soft moan, his tail swishing nervously behind him.
Ankoku's fingers found Ombre's entrance, gently pushing inside.
"W-wait! Ah!" Ombre gasped, his body tensing as Ankoku's fingers pushed inside him. It was a strange sensation, one he had never experienced before, and it took him a moment to adjust to it.
Merak's arms tightened around him, his voice low and soothing in his ear. Just breathe. We'll go as slow as you need us to."
Ombre nodded, taking a deep breath and trying to relax his body. Ankoku's fingers moved slowly, gently stretching him, preparing him for what was to come.
After a few moments, Ombre started to relax, his body adjusting to the new sensation.
He could feel Ankoku's fingers moving inside him, gently stretching him, and he let out a soft moan, his tail swishing lazily behind him.
"Fuck, you're so tight, Ombre," Ankoku murmured, his voice laced with desire. "I can't wait to feel your pussy wrapped around my cock."
Ombre's cheeks flushed at the words, but he couldn't deny the heat that was building inside him. He looked up at Merak, his eyes filled with a mix of lust and vulnerability. "Please," he whispered. "I want you too."
Merak's eyes darkened with desire, and he leaned down, capturing Ombre's lips in a fierce, passionate kiss.
Ombre whimpered, before saying his safe word. "Red." He was feeling overwhelmed, and he needed a moment to catch his breath. The room was filled with a mix of moans and the sound of their hearts pounding, as they all tried to process what was happening.
Merak pulled back, his eyes filled with concern. "Are you okay, Ombre?" he asked, his voice gentle and soothing. "We can stop if you want to." "No, I'm okay," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I just... I need a moment."
Ankoku nodded, pulling his fingers out of Ombre slowly. "Take your time, Ombre."
Ombre huffed, leaning against Merak. "C-can we... just... lay down for a moment?" he asked, his voice soft and reassuring. "We can take our time, Ombre. There's no rush."
Ombre nodded, his breath still coming in short gasps. "Okay," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the pulsating music. He leaned back against Merak, his head resting on his shoulder, as Ankoku sat down next to them on the bed.
Merak's arms wrapped around Ombre, holding him securely as he took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He could feel Ombre's body trembling slightly, and he gently rubbed his back, trying to soothe him.
"Just breathe, Ombre," he murmured in his ear.
Ankoku crawled onto the bed, nuzzling against Ombre too. "Just relax, dearie. And tell me when to continue."
Ombre nodded, moaning softly when he felt Ankoku's finger near his entrance again.
He took a deep breath, trying to relax his body. "I'm ready." "Good boy," he murmured, his lips brushing against Ombre's neck. "You're doing so well."
Ankoku's fingers moved slowly, gently pushing inside Ombre again. He could feel Ombre's body tensing slightly, and he paused, giving him a moment to adjust.
Ombre clung to Merak, like a baby cub. Merak could feel the tension in Ombre's body, but he also felt the trust. It was a strange mix of emotions, but it was clear that Ombre was trying his best to be open to this new experience.
Ankoku's fingers moved slowly, stretching Ombre gently. Merak could see the concentration on Ankoku's face, the care he was taking to make sure Ombre was comfortable. It was a side of Ankoku he hadn't seen before, and it made him appreciate his friend even more. Merak could feel his breath evening out, his heart rate slowing down.
He looked down at Ombre, his eyes filled with a mix of lust and concern. "You're doing so well, Ombre," he murmured, his voice low and soothing. "Just take your time."
Ombre looked up at him, his eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Merak," he whispered. "I couldn't do this without you." "That's what friends are for, Ombre. And I'm here to support you, no matter what."
Ankoku's fingers moved slowly, gently stretching Ombre. He chuckled. "Are you sure we're just friends?" Ankoku asked, a playful smirk on his lips. "Because it feels like there's something more going on here."
Merak felt a jolt at Ankoku's words, his gaze flicking down to Ombre, who was still nestled against him. He could feel Ombre's breath hitch slightly, and he knew Ankoku's words had affected him too.
"We are friends, Ankoku," Merak said, his voice steady despite the turmoil inside him. "But you're right. There's something more here. Something I can't quite put my finger on."
Ankoku nodded, his smirk never leaving his face. "I thought so."
Ombre moaned loudly when Ankoku hit a sweet spot inside him. "M-mngh! N-not there! Ah!" Ombre gasped, his body tensing as Ankoku's fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot inside him. "Fuck, that's... that's good," he stammered, his tail swishing nervously behind him.
Ankoku chuckled, his fingers moving slowly, gently exploring Ombre's body. "I'm glad you think so, Ombre. Because I have a feeling this is just the beginning."
Merak watched the exchange, his heart pounding in his chest. He could see the raw desire in both of their eyes, the hunger that was starting to consume them. He felt a strange mix of emotions, a cocktail of lust, jealousy, and protectiveness.