Fics Hydra

Nadia x Asra x Julian

AN: This is based off the short story I saw when I collected enough trinkets to view it. The one where there's been a little too much drinking, Nadia receiving her childhood crown, and Julian eagerly following her and Asra for some late night splashing around. Enjoy!

Julian was barely managing to not fall on his face as he rushed to remove his boots as he chased after Asra and the Countess. Golden Goose had been flowing freely, leaving all their faces flushed. He was the last to make it to the fountain, rounding it until he was behind it and out of view of the palace and its diligent staff. I don't need Pasha seeing any part of anyone.

"Ah, how nice of you to join us; Doctor." Warm voice purring nearby, the Countess was shamelessly nude and submerged in the fountain.

"If you'd taken any longer, I would've suggested having fun without you." Asra's teasing voice was followed by the rustling of the last of his clothes hitting the ground.

Face flushed, Julian watches Asra join the Countess and sink to sit beneath the crystal clear water. Trying and definitely failing, Julian attempts to not stare at either of them while wrestling free of the rest of his clothes. Once he was finally free, his face flushed not from the wine but from the sudden wave of self consciousness and embarrassment that hit him. He was already turned on, and it was far too obvious to try to hide; plus, it was too late for that since the other two had taken their time eyeing him as he'd undressed.

"Ilya." Asra called as he held a hand out to Julian, a gentle option given as he could read Julian as well as he could any well known book in the shop.

Snapping out of his momentary daze, Julian steps forward and takes Asra's hand as he climbs into the fountain. With far less grace than the people on either side of him, he comes to sit beneath the water as well.

"Hmmm. You seem rather tense, doctor. Don't you agree?" Nadia leaned forward, a hand trailing up and down Julian's back as she directed a pointed glance to Asra.

"He does. What's the matter Ilya? It's not like you to get shy so soon." Asra cooed as he slid a hand from Julian's knee beneath the water and all the way up his front until he had a gentle yet firm hold on his chin. Guiding the pale doctor to meet his gaze, he smiled coyly. "Would you like us to help you relax?"

Julian hadn't hesitated to nod, but quickly found himself letting out an undignified yelp when Nadia's teeth sunk into the side of his neck without warning.

"Use your words, Julian."

"Yes, yes. I want your help." He refrained from nodding this time.

"Very good." A gentle brush of Nadia's lips against the bite she'd left drove a chill down his spine. Confident hands gripped his hips and turned him completely so that he could rest against her front with his back to her chest.

"What are-?"

"Shush." Asra narrowed his eyes before moving closer, pushing Julian's knees apart and draping them over both of Nadia's so she could keep them open with her own. Deliberately keeping his hooded gaze locked with Julian's, Asra's hand slid into his lap under the water and took hold of his erection.

A small gasp left him as he looked down, Asra's hand confident and familiar as it stroked him. Closing his eyes for a moment, he let out a soft moan before his mouth was suddenly full. Eyes flying open, he could tell that the Countess had pushed two fingers into his mouth while the other had slid under the water and around Asra's hand in order to start ghosting over his entrance.

"Be good and suck. Put that active mouth to use and try not to draw unwanted attention our way." Though her tone was commanding, humor laced Nadia's words.