[C] Stolen Property

Alek barked a laugh.

"When do we let you wear clothes when you're around us?" he snorted softly. Chess wouldn't be leaving their sides for quite a while now. He'd be keeping a firm eye on the boy from now on.

He slid up again and curled against the boy's side.

"We won't force you to wear anything until you're fully healed."

The boy blushed softly before nestling in against Aleksandr, he knew he wouldn't be wearing clothes around them, he never did, but they usually let him get dressed if they went down to the kitchen to have meals during the day, plus he usually got time to go outside everyday, something that probably wouldn't be happening for a while.

"I meant when I go outside..."

He replied, blushing a little darker, he didn't want to walk around the yard naked, not when he had a mark his Master's hadn't given him.

Alek sighed softly.

He didn't want to let the boy go alone any more. But he couldn't keep him in the mansion forever. "You can wear any of my shirts if it makes it any more comfortable."

His gaze turned up to Lycus for a moment . "You'll be taking Ly's fox with you whenever you go. That way Lycus will know when you're in trouble."

He just wanted the boy to be safe.

Chester could tell that Aleksandr didn't like the idea of him being outside without either of them after what happened today.

The boy nodded softly, he was fond of the fox, and didn't mind having it follow him around if it gave his Master's peace of mind.

"I don't think I'll be going outside much for a little while, I just want to curl up in your bed."

He replied, being in their bed sounded like a nice place to be after today, it was safe and comfortable.

For the next week or so he wouldn't be going in the woods, he would stick to the garden where Aleksandr and Lycus could see him if they looked out the window, just so everyone felt at ease.

Alek smiled softly.

He liked the idea of Chester curling up in his bed at all times. He'd love to just sit in bed with Chester for hours every day.

"We can do that."

Lycus could just appear in his room whenever he wanted to spend time with the two of them if he wanted to. Alek would like spending time with the two of them; just sitting around and doing nothing.

"Can we go there now?"

He asked softly, his hand idly stroking through the Lycan's hair as he nestled back against Lycus who curled in behind him, pressing soft kisses to the boy's neck.

Chester felt better after sleeping out in the forest for a while but he really wanted nothing more than to get washed up and bundle himself in the blankets that held the lingering scent of both his Masters.

Alek gave a small nod.

"Lycus, carry him." He'd much prefer Lycus to carry the boy. He was much more graceful than Lycus.

Alek pushed himself to his feet.

"We'll get you a nice bath and then curl up in bed." He liked the idea of that himself. Just curling up with the two of them.

"Up we get."

Lycus replied as he scooped the boy up gently into his arms. Chester nestled in, nuzzling up against the Elf's neck as he draped his arms around his shoulders.

"A bath sounds so nice right now."

The boy replied as he looked down at his body, he was covered head to toe in blood, most of it his own, some of it was Lycus' from where he had been made to drink it.

The Elf's own arm had healed up completely, all that remained was a large stain on his skin.

Alek himself had his fair share of blood on him.

His hand was stained red with the substance from when he had put his hand through the wall. The bones and skin were healed but the blood was still there.

"I think we all need a good bath."

It'd be nice. A social event.

"I know a place we can go. Ly, do you have your master key?"

"Always."

Lycus replied as he glanced over at Aleksandr, he rarely went anywhere without the essentials, phone, wallet, keys.

"Left back pocket."

He replied, nodding toward the back of his slacks, knowing Alek inviting him to get his hands near his backside was a bad idea but he didn't exactly have enough hands to grab them himself at the moment.

His hand slipped into the pocket and pulled the key out without doing anything else. Right now he was more concerned with getting clean than groping the Elf.

He led the Elf through the mansion, pushing the key into a lock on a door and opening it up.

Steam poured out of the room as he ushered the man in.

It was a large room dedicated to a large bath. Very Grecian in style.

"Just like being back home."

Lycus smiled softly as steam consumed them, this definitely felt like the bath house back home.

"Very much so, I was beginning to miss my bath house."

He replied as he made his way over to the bath, gently placing the boy down into it to sit on one of the ledges before he moved back to undress and get into the steaming what himself.

The boy gingerly let the water lap at his wound before letting his lower body enter the water, it stung a little bit it quickly faded as he let out a soft groan, this felt heavenly.

Alek slid into the water, giving a low groan as he sank into the hot water.

This felt amazing.

He was glad Giacinto had shown him this place. It was nice to settle here every now and again for a nice long hot bath.

"We'll have to come here in the future."

"Agreed, this is wonderful."

The Elf replied as he dipped under the hot water, letting it wash away the blood from his skin and sooth his body.

Chester sat happily on the seating at the edge of the bath, gently scrubbing his skin and washing the blood from his mattered hair until you could see his blond locks once again.

Nothing soothed the soul more than hot water and being close to your loved ones.

Alek waded out further into the bath and dipped underneath it.

A smirk curled his lips as he swam forwards towards the Elf under the water.

His hands clamped down on the man's hips to keep him in place as his mouth opened and his teeth sank into his navel, biting down and sucking until he left a nice dark mark just above his member.

"A bath is fun but playing is even better," he chuckled softly when he stood, pressing his body to Lycus'.

Nothing was better than a little fun in a nice hot bath. He had enjoyed it when Lycus had demanded he be bought down to the Villa bath house.

Lycus gasped a moan as teeth sank into his skin unexpectedly, unable to move away as Aleksandr kept a firm grip on his hips.

"Playing are we?"

He replied, pressing his own body up against Aleksandr, this brought back fun memories of their time back in Greece.

The roles had changed slightly but it could be fun nonetheless.

"It's been a long while since we did this."

He purred, his arms wrapping around the Lycan's neck and he pulled him in for a deep kiss.

"It has indeed."

His hands slid down to the Elf's thighs, hoisting them up around his hips. He leaned up into the kiss eagerly.

"This time, though, its your ass that's gonna feel all the play time."

Lycus kept threatening to dominate him but it never happened. It was almost amusing to hear him threaten him over and over again.

Lycus didn't want to admit to himself, let alone Aleksandr, that he was beginning to enjoy having the Lycan take him.

It was a sensation he had gone without his entire like and now that he had a taste of it, he enjoyed it and how pleasurable it could be, that didn't mean that he would just roll over and let Alek have his way all the time, or insinuate that he was in any ways submissive.

The Elf's legs wrapped around the man's waist as he pressed against him.

"Is that so?"

He replied, raising an eyebrow at the Lycan.

"Mhmm," he purred softly.

Unless Lycus pulled a one eighty, he would be the one submitting tonight. Again. It had become almost rule that he would dominate the Elf.

He began rocking his hips gently, grinding against the man with each thrust.

His teeth caught the man's lower lip and gave it a playful tug.

Aleksandr had made it very clear that if Lycus wanted to dominate him, he had to over power him and after seeing what the Lycan could really do today he knew there was no chance of that, not yet.

But still, he liked being a little difficult for the Lycan, he was letting Aleksandr have the thrill of stalking his prey.

Lycus smiled, nipping his lip back and sucking on it as he looked down at the man.

"What if I refuse you?"

He muttered, lifting his hips so Alek couldn't grind and thrust against it.

Alek would feign weakness if Lycus did attempt to dominate him.

Alek felt that if the two of them had an equal switch relationship then they'd be closer with each other, even if only a little.

The Lycan pushed the subject, declaring that he'd dominate the Elf to get a rise out of him; to try and provoke the Elf to take him.

He liked defined roles in relationships. In his relationship with Chester, he was the Master and Chester was the Submissive. It was a very defined role. His relationship with Lycus had been considered Switch not so long ago. Now their relationship was in the grey. He didn't know what they were because Lycus was submitting to him more and more yet still being difficult about it.

He wanted a defined role again. He wanted Lycus to fuck him as often as he fucked the Elf.

"We'll both be all alone with our hands." Alek wasn't letting Chester do anything sexual until he was fully healed.

"What if I want to take you for once?"

At least he had some room to move here in the water, he had power over water so if he needed to overpower the Lycan he had more of a chance than he would if they were up in their bedrooms.

He let his legs unhook from the man's hips as he planted his feet back on the floor, his hands stroking over the man's sides.

"I miss the old days where I'd have you bent over a bath step, fucking you as the hot water lapped at our bodied, tinted pink with blood."

More often then not once he had taken Aleksandr in the bath he needed to have the water cleaned out, it was never a clean experience.

One brow arched in well-concealed shock.

Lycus wanted to take care of him. Perhaps his constant jibing and pushing had finally gotten through to him.

His body moved slightly, pressing into the gentle stroking of his sides.

A small grin curled his lips as the Elf reminisced. He missed the good old days, too. He missed Lycus tearing him open just to feel his blood against his fingertips and watch it taint the water.

He pressed against the Elf, teeth nipping at the man's long ear.

"If you think you can overpower me, you can relive the good old days."

"I know I can over power you, wolf, I've done it many times before."

He was a reflection of his former glory, the Elf was someone to be feared when he was younger, age had made him soft but with Aleksandr's constant jibes he was slowly on the way to building himself back up again.

"You forget, we are in my element."

They were surrounded by water, something he could easily use against Alek at a moments notice.

"We were barely pushing three digits back then." Lycus was only a couple of hundred years older than him. "I was much weaker back then."

He pressed his body against the Elf's, giving a soft purr as he ground up against him.

"Now we're both firmly in four digits. I'm a lot stronger than you now."

A soft laugh shook the man's body. "Oooh, magic? How scary," he taunted, nipping the Elf's ear sharply.

Despite his brave face, Alek did have a fear of magic. It was something he had never had the capacity for. Having something that he couldn't do used against him in a malicious way scared the Lycan. Though he doubted Lycus would use magic against him too maliciously.