strangerthanfiction

by HalkettLucas

  Dola gave a menacing grin as he stood beside Maddy, his gun still aimed and ready to shoot, but his free hand was punching in digits to lower the security shield that had encased her. “Maddison Scott is not human and so cannot be held to account for this charge!”

  Maddison’s head turned so quickly that she was in danger of getting whiplash. “I’m not?”

  Storm made himself invisible so that he could stand by his leader’s side. When he felt his friend disappear, Troy tore away the top of his uniform, revealing his translucent wings fluttering rapidly behind him.

  Troy’s skin looked as though it had been sprinkled with glitter and his eyes had turned from blue to the most beautiful burnt orange. As he flew upwards, he hovered over Maddy and drew his weapon ready to fire.

  Maddy couldn’t stop staring at Troy. “Faerie!” she only just resisted the urge to point as she said it.

  He glanced down at her and smiled. “No, baby, I’m a Sylph. An air spirit. I’ll explain later.”

  Storm nudged Dola with his elbow, saying under his breath. “What the hell man? Are you trying to get us all killed?”

  Dola replied dryly. “That’s precisely what I’m trying to avoid.”

  The judges remained sitting, but more guards came marching into the courtroom. However, they looked confused when they saw that it was one of their high-ranking superiors who was causing the problem.

  Dola looked to Storm and gave the signal for him to take Maddy. As he did so, Dola started addressing the room again. “Maddison Scott was placed as a babe into the world of mortals. I believe that her very existence threatens King Marek and his Counsel and that is the reason she was brought to Vargr and given this pitiful excuse of a trial. That is why it was so important for her to be executed.”

  Cries of ‘Nonsense’ and ‘He’s lost his mind!’ rose up from the agitated crowd, but the judges faces had paled, and they sat with open mouths staring at one another.

  “Surely you haven’t all failed to see the glow that surrounds her? She has the ‘aura.’” Dola turned to look at Maddy, who did seem to have a bright shadow around her. “Maddison Scott is the Clairvoyant.”

  Storm reappeared beside Maddy and wrapped his body around her as Troy scooped down and grabbed hold of his arm, lifting the three of them up into the air and heading towards the glass domed ceiling. Dola had started shooting below, and some of his faithful Hunters had sided with him.

  The judges and officials were being ushered out under armed guard, and the crowd was rioting. Maddy had scrunched her eyes up so tight she was almost seeing stars.

  Chapter Ten

  Hold fast to dreams

  For if dreams die

  Life is a broken-winged bird

  That cannot fly.

  —Dreams by Langston Hughes

  Maddy looked around her new surroundings with wonder. After being held in that cell, the furnishings and architecture were mind-blowing. Even the manly scent of bergamot and cade infused her senses and she had the urge to run her hand over each table and the back of the chairs. “This is where you live?” she smiled shyly at Storm who was in deep conversation with Troy.

  Troy and Storm looked over at Maddy and stopped talking. Storm nodded firmly, but it was Troy that answered her. “It’s something else, eh? My apartment would fit in here three times over with room to spare.”

  Maddy laughed at his comment and shook her head. “I’m sure it’s just fine Troy. But—wow!” and she started to laugh again as the two men continued their discussion. She wanted to ask what they were talking about, but she had the impression that she was the subject—they kept glancing at her when they thought she wasn’t looking. It should have made her feel uncomfortable, but it didn’t. She felt relaxed and safe in their company.

  “Forgive us,” Storm bowed slightly and held his hand out for Maddy as Troy did the same. “It has been quite a turbulent time for you. Come, rest.”

  The three of them settled down on the plush white sofa with Maddy sitting in the middle of the two men. “I’m going to get a crick in my neck with having to strain to see you both.” She gave a quiet laugh as she lay her head on Troy’s chest, and curled her legs up in Storms’ lap. “What did that man mean—about me being ‘the Clairvoyant’? I mean, why would that cause such a fuss? Everyone here seems to have some sort of supernatural quality.”

  Troy was running his fingers through Maddy’s hair as Storm started to explain.

  “Your arrival in the Realm is almost legend with the fae and supernatural, Maddy. It had been written centuries ago that a gifted Clairvoyant would save our people from persecution and oppression. You are meant to lead a rebellion against the King and Ruling council. You symbolise our freedom and the breaking down of barriers between the two realms.”

  Maddy turned to look at Storm. “But the man said I wasn’t human—that can’t be right. I mean, I am just a normal woman who has fantastically vivid dreams and brings them to life in my books. I’m not extraordinary, and certainly not special. Why…?”

  Troy put his finger over Maddy’s mouth to shush her. “You don’t see how absolutely amazing you are, Maddison. That is one of the things that I love most about you—even before we had met, I would see you in my dreams and that quality was what drew me to you in the first place.”

  Storm slid his hand up to Maddy’s thigh and rested it there. “I think you’ve have enough to think about for one day—we are safe here for now. No one knows that I own this place, so no one will look for us here.”

  Storm broke away from Troy and walked towards Maddy. “Let me show you to the bedroom…you can freshen up and rest.” He offered Maddy his arm as he walked them up the curved staircase.

  Troy’s eyes were trained on the pair as he stood with his arms crossed and back straight. The conversation that they had finished before Maddy joined them on the sofa was replaying in his head and he was weighing up the pros and cons of Storms’ proposal.

  He could no longer hear them, and so after waiting a few minutes decided to go upstairs.

  Troy leaned against the doorway, watching as Storm showed Maddy around the suite that he had chosen for her. As she walked into the bathroom Maddy turned and waved over to Troy before she closed the door behind her.

  Storm turned around. “I haven’t asked her yet.”

  “I gathered” Troy smirked and walked into the room to take a seat on the end of the bed. “WRAITH must pay well…” he observed. “...You wouldn’t afford half this shit on a Vargr Guard wage.”

  “I’ve no complaints—although my brother and I inherited the property after our parents were killed.” Storm rolled his shoulders as his eyes kept darting towards the closed door. He was eager to have Maddy back in the room. “What do you think she’ll say?”

  “Hard to tell…but if her reaction in the cell was anything to go by…” Troy was about to go on but stopped when he heard the door opening, and saw Maddy stepping out with her short dyed hair wet and a towel wrapped around her curvaceous body.

  “I hope you don’t mind, but I took a quick shower.”

  Both men looked at one another then back to Maddy, answering in unison. “Not at all…”

  Maddy laughed and shook her hair, spraying them both as she walked past. “Erm…I was going to get dressed.” Her head tilted to indicate the door. “Privacy?”

  It was Storm who answered first, his voice low and gravelly. “We should have no secrets from one another. We are all tied together in this cause, and…” he said as he started to tug at the towel around her body, “...I think it’s about time we got to know each other a little better?”

  Troy had joined them and was standing at the opposite side of Maddy. He was brushing back the wet hair from her face. He smiled as she looked up at him. “We both want you Maddy, and don’t see why you should have to make a choice. Our destinies are tied and it seems natural for our lives to be the same. What do you say, Maddison? Will you have us?”

/>   Storm had tugged away the towel from her body and thrown it to the floor. His hand was hovering just over her bare shoulder and he was licking his suddenly dry lips. Both men seemed to be holding their breath, waiting for her answer.

  Maddy felt the cool air on her body and her skin goose bumped immediately, but it was nothing to do with the change in temperature. Here she was, naked and alone in a room with two drop dead gorgeous men who were offering to be her lovers. Both of them. Together.

  She had just about got her head wrapped around the fact that Troy wanted her, and she had entertained the fantasy that Storm had enjoyed watching them in the cell.

  Maddy was still reeling from the fact that she wasn’t actually human, but a supernatural psychic who was destined to join a resistance against the ruling powers of Vargr with these two strong men by her side. And to top all of that...they wanted to be her lovers. She thought she should swoon, or grab a pair of pom-poms and do her own cheerleading routine. Instead she took a few deep breaths before speaking.

  “Yes. Yes, of course I want you both—oh God, yes!” she reached her hands up and cupped both men’s faces. “But I’m scared,” she admitted. “I don’t want to get hurt.”

  Storm moved closer to Maddy. “We would rather die than see you hurt, Maddy.” his hand ghosting over her hip.

  Troy nodded in agreement. “You are the most important thing in all the domains to us Maddison—we’ll never hurt you.” He brushed the back of his hand over her breasts.

  A shiver of excitement ran down her spine and she dropped her hands and let the two men envelop her. All her senses felt heightened and she wasn’t sure if it was being in Vargr, or being with these two sexylicious men.

  “Tell us what you want, Maddy,” Storm breathed out as he dipped his head to kiss her neck.

  Troy’s hand smoothed down over her soft belly, and Maddy knew she should feel self-conscious, but the way his fingers caressed her and the heat emanating from both men made her feel wanted which gave her a new found confidence.

  “How can we pleasure you, Maddison?” Troy almost growled into her ear.

  Maddy clenched her thighs tight as she felt the familiar burn and tug pulling up between her legs. She stuttered at first, but soon found her voice. “I-I w-want both of you—I want to taste you, feel you both inside of me I want you both to use me!” she couldn’t continue, the sensory overload was making her brain dissolve into marshmallows.

  With a long, low sigh Maddy’s lips curved into a smile. Both Troy and Storm had hungry looks in their eyes. “Does our Maddy want to serve us this night?” Storm asked quietly.

  “Yes,” Maddy managed to say.

  “Yes, Master,” Troy corrected her.

  Master? Maddy blinked. She never thought of herself as submissive—clumsy, shy, and awkward yes, but submissive? And yet the thought sent her pulse rate racing. If they wanted to play, she could do that. “Yes, Master,” she echoed.

  Storm whispered something into Maddy’s ear and she nodded silently and walked away from her two lovers, kneeling down in the corner of the room facing the wall. Obediently waiting. She could hear them talking quietly and the sounds of drawers being opened and closed. She was desperate to turn around and see what they were doing, but something inside her was telling her not to.

  Troy cleared his throat, addressing Maddy. “Crawl over to us.”

  Maddy was startled, but turned around and got on her hands and knees. Slowly she crawled across the room and only stopped when she reached their feet.

  “Your safeword is ‘rebellion,’” Storm informed her.

  “Safeword?”

  Troy explained. “If something hurts and distresses you, or you feel too overwhelmed, use your safeword and we will stop immediately. This is for your and our pleasure but it is not at the expense of your happiness.” He leaned down and kissed the top of her head.

  “Now, undress me,” Storm ordered.

  Maddy sat up on her heels, looking up at Storm. Her hands were trembling as she reached up—his shirt was already unbuttoned, so she got to work on his belt and pants, pulling them down and as he stepped out of them, she looked up at him nervously.

  “Everything,” Storm clarified.

  Maddy took a deep breath, her nerves were showing—she could feel both men watching her every move. Reaching for his boxer shorts, she pushed them down over his thick, sculpted thighs, and gasped as she seen his thick, heavy cock for the first time. He was already hard and ready for her, and she felt the need to lean forward and lick him, but Troy had wound his hand in her hair and pulled her back.

  “Now disrobe me,” his voice had lowered and was demanding. Troy pulled Maddy up roughly, and turned her around to face him.

  As she quickly undressed him, she realised she was smack in the middle of two walls of naked male hotness. The three of them standing naked in the room. Both Troy and Storm closed in on her and she was lost in their mouths and hands touching all of her at once. She was caged in a prison of pure maleness. Her body was aroused; excited and sensitised as she was angled and turned—positioned and placed.

  Storm told Troy to take Maddy to the bed and he lifted her, throwing her over his big strong shoulders.

  Maddy squeaked as she dangled upside down, but looked over at Storm who was watching them with interest, stroking his dick as she was laid out on the bed by Troy.

  Troy spread her legs wide and restrained her ankles with some cord. He took her arms and forced them above her head, and tied to the headboard.

  Maddy’s body was at full stretch. Open, vulnerable and exposed. Storm knelt down between her open legs and was stroking his huge dick over her already slick folds from ass to clit. As he did so, her hips involuntarily jutted forward. Her pussy was tight and already moist. “Are you wet for us, Maddy?” his voice rumbled with lust.

  “Yes, Master,” Maddy’s voice was strong and eager. She had abandoned all her previous self-doubts and confidence issues—she trusted these two men with her life, and more importantly with her heart.

  Troy had climbed onto the bed, and straddled over Maddy’s shoulders, obscuring her view of Storm and giving her a full view of all that he had to offer. Her eyes were transfixed on his cock as he reached down and toyed with her mouth with his fingers. “So beautiful,” he whispered as she moaned softly, her hands wriggling with the restraints.

  In perfect synchronicity, Storm kicked his hips forward and drove his dick into Maddy’s tight, hot pussy.

  Maddy screamed as she felt her body forced open, her pussy struggling to take the size of Storm’s dick. Her screams were muffled, as Troy thrust fiercely downwards, choking her on his iron hard cock. Both orifices stretched and filled beyond their capabilities.

  Saliva dripped from the corner of her overstretched mouth as she felt her warm pussy juices trickle from her swollen slit. Both of her lovers fucking her, using her—enjoying her, and she them.

  Without warning, Troy and Storm pulled out of her body and she was released from the restraints and ordered onto the floor.

  With shaking limbs, and her pussy quivering, she licked her chin. Maddy could still taste Troy’s delicious cock on her tongue.

  Troy stood in front of Maddy. “We’re going to play a game. Storm will count to ten, and you’ll run away and try to hide from us.” Both men shared a knowing smile as Maddy’s eyes went wide.

  “One...” Storm’s voice was strong and clear.

  Maddy gasped and quickly scrambled to her feet running towards the door. She heard Storm’s voice. “Two…..Three…” her adrenaline had kicked in and she was heading in the direction of the attic. “Seven….Eight…”

  She was starting to panic. There was nowhere to hide and the staircase to the attic was long and narrow. Deciding she had to take that route she heard the countdown reach its conclusion. “Ten!”

  The chase was on. Troy and Storm grinned at one another and headed out the door looking left and right to identify which
direction Maddy had taken.

  Maddy headed quickly up the staircase, but cried out when her ankle was caught and she was dragged downwards.

  “Caught!” Troy smirked as he watched Storm splay her legs. Troy gripped her arms and sat down on the stairs, as Maddy faced him. Her back was to Storm and he was bending her forward.

  Maddy was hungry for more, and she opened her mouth eyes urging Troy to fill her with his thick heavy cock. Storm was already spreading her ass-cheeks wide with his hands and she arched her spine as he pushed his hard shaft into her tight puckered asshole.

  Troy started to feed his cock into Maddy’s full, swollen lips and groaned as he felt her start to suck him down greedily, looking up to see Storm was already inside of her and had started to thrust his hips back and forth.

  As Storm fucked Maddy’s ass he was pushing her forward, which was making her take more of Troy’s thickening cock down her throat. Gripping her hips Storm pulled her back which allowed her to release Troy’s cock just long enough to catch her breath, before he resumed the punishing push and pull.

  Maddy could feel both men ready to come and without warning all three of them came hard for what seemed like an eternity.....the symphony of growls and screams filled the air.

  Troy and Storm pulled out of Maddy once more, and started to kiss and stroke her spent body. Maddy crawled up onto Troy’s lap and lay there, her breathing ragged and skin flushed and glistening with sweat. “That was….” She wasn’t able to finish her sentence.

  “Out of this world?” Storm finished for her, sitting on the stairs below them and pressing kisses to Maddy’s and Troy’s legs.

  Epilogue

  The truth must dazzle gradually

  Or every man be blind.

  —Emily Dickinson

  Maddy had been brought to Vargr exactly six months ago, and in that time her life had changed completely. She didn’t chastise herself for the fact that she rarely thought of her old life back home, because she visited there every night when she fell asleep in her two lovers’ arms.