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Love is a Strange Thing	By : smuttyspouic Category: +S through Z > Wakfu Views: 4308 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Love is a Strange Thing
- 1
Love is a strange thing, Tristepin often told himself.
Granted, as a Iop, there was tons of things he had a hard time to understand, but love was definitely the most complicated.
The ginger knight mused about that as he gently traced his fingertips along the smooth skin of Yugo's bare chest. The young Eliatrope was lying across Tristepin's lap, all spent and drowsy after their sweet love session. His little cock was even soft, a rare feat.
Tristepin often wondered how in the world he had come to love two different persons at the same time. Especially two people who were so different. Loving Evangelyne was all about deep sentiments, their love making always passionate, while with Yugo it was way more playful, even though the young boy could indulge in some tenderness when he was tired enough to get cuddly.
Which was obviously the case at the moment.
Tristepin reached for Yugo's face, caressing the boy's round cheek affectionately, letting his fingers brush into the strands of thick blonde hair that escaped from Yugo's hat. This boy was such a sweetheart, Tristepin thought, just as Yugo finally gave in to exhaustion and fell asleep limply into the strong Iop's embrace, all cute and vulnerable.
The fierce Iop warrior could rummage in his mind all he wanted, he couldn’t find the moment he had made the conscious choice to fall in love with either of them. It just happened. There was nothing more to explain it.
Sometimes Tristepin wondered if what he was doing was wrong. But then he only felt love for Yugo, and when the boy stared at him with that toothy grin of his, there was nothing else than a deep fondness shimmering in his eyes.
Still, there was Evangelyne...

Love is hard to express with words, Tristepin quickly realized.
“Oh... yes. Yes! Pinpin!”
Evangelyne's little whimpers of pleasure sounded like music. Long gone was the inexperienced young man who failed miserably on their first time together, coming in merely seconds. Now Tristepin knew how to manage his pace, taking his time to caress Eva's gorgeous body and play with her hard nipples so they would come nearly at the same time.
Evangelyne gripped his shoulders more tightly and Tristepin felt the familiar way her warm canal seemed to constrict his shaft. He picked up the pace, sliding in harder and deeper, driving them both to orgasm together.
For a fleeting, suspended moment, it felt like his heart had stopped. Tristepin wished the blissful instant could last forever.
Evangelyne always had a longer orgasm than him, and he loved to watch her face contort in all sorts of funny grimaces of pleasure as she cooed helplessly, the muscles of her vagina still contracting randomly around his dripping shaft.
When her large green eyes fluttered open, Tristepin bent to kiss his beloved Cra softly on the lips. The soft peck became a passionate embrace, with a fierce battle of tongues. They kept going for a few long minutes in the blissful afterglow of sex.
Yet Tristepin felt guilty. He loved Evangelyne with all his heart, just as he loved Yugo with all his heart. It wasn't about sharing or splitting his love between them. He just happened to love both of them at the same time, and while Yugo was comfortable with the whole situation, there was no way Evangelyne would ever accept something that weird.
“Is something wrong Pinpin? You look concerned,” Eva said softly, stirring him out of his thoughts.
Oops, his worry must have shown on his face. Tristepin flashed her a reassuring smile, caressing her cheek.
“No Eva, I was just... well, nevermind.”
Good job champion, he thought angrily for himself as he rolled off his lovely Cra. Evangelyne flipped to her side and snuggled against him, resting her hand tenderly on the warrior's chest.
“You can tell me everything, you know that.”
Well, I'm also dating Yugo you know. Yeah, that wouldn't come out right. Love was a tough bitch sometimes. As good as it felt, as important as it was in Tristepin's life, just like a lot of others things, he dearly wished that love could be just... simpler.
But Tristepin was all too concerned about his own tricky situation to notice it. If he had paid any attention, he would have seen how Evangelyne also looked concerned, like she had something on her heart.
Yet Tristepin smiled at Eva, Eva smiled at Tristepin, and no secrets were shared that night.

Love was a lot more than just pleasure and sex, Tristepin learned.
When he opened the door to check on Yugo, the boy was a sobbing mess, curled on his bed. Tristepin sighed in frustration. Whatever happened to Adamaï had hit Yugo really hard, and nothing the Iop had done or said so far had changed anything.
“Hey buddy...” he started softly.
Yugo raised his head from his folded arms and stared at Tristepin with red, swollen eyes. He cleared his throat.
“Pinpin... I...”
And that was all he managed to say before breaking down in tears again. Yugo was usually so cheerful, always happy, never complaining. Seeing him like that was heartbreaking.
Tristepin had no idea what to say, so he said nothing. Instead he sat on the bed and wrapped his arms around Yugo's round shoulders, and the boy hugged him tightly in return, sobbing uncontrollably against his chest.
And as Tristepin rocked Yugo gently like a little kid, the Iop realized that he had always loved him, since the first sight. He had always wished the best for Yugo, wished he would find his family, wished he would keep his mug cheerful until the end of times. The playful sex that started happening later on had changed nothing. It was not the reason why Tristepin kept caressing the boy's neck tenderly and kissed his head to soothe his anguish somewhat. Sex or not, seductive or not, that didn't matter.
He loved that damn boy, with all his heart, and all his soul.
But Tristepin had never spoken out loud. He had to say it. Especially in that painful moment, Yugo had to know for sure.
“I...”
Come on you moron, Tristepin raged at himself. Say it. He cleared his throat.
“I love you, Yugo.”
There was a moment of silence, only interrupted by the boy's wet sniffing.
“I love you too Pinpin,” Yugo murmured weakly, his soft breath tickling the Iop's chest.
And Tristepin smiled.

Love is a dangerous game, Tristepin realized when danger came a bit too close.
Sleeping outside was never funny, especially in winter. Luckily, they still had that huge wolf pelt to use as a blanket, but-
“That's beneath me!” Amalia raged in her best haughty tone. “Snuggling together in that stinking creature's hide, no way.”
She clapped her hands and a large plant bulb sprouted to engulf her, protecting her like a tent.
“Thanks for sharing,” Evangelyne jeered with a jaded look. She glanced at Ruel's bag, but it really stunk too much. “Well, I guess it leaves us three to sleep under the stars...”
“Cool!” Yugo said cheerfully.
Tristepin smiled too. Of course he'd be the last to complain in that situation.
They lied down under a tree, next to the campfire, and wrapped their bodies in the thick wolf fur with Tristepin in the middle. Then Evangelyne and Yugo both turned at the same time to wrap an arm around the Iop's chest, their hands colliding.
“Hey!” Evangelyne jeered with an amused smirk. “Hands off Yugo, this Iop is mine.”
“But we have to share! There's only one Iop for us two!” Yugo retorted with an equally playful grin.
Tristepin glanced from one to the other with a baffled look, slightly worried by the dangerous game Yugo was playing. But the Iop's puzzled look only made them laugh.
“I don't know what you're playing at, but I'd like to sleep,” the Iop grumbled hastily, sinking deeper under the warm blanket to hide his blushing face. “Good night.”
“Ha, well played Yugo, he's all offended now. The poor little thing...”
“Let's have an half each then. Seems only fair.”
Shut up Yugo, Tristepin thought hard, wishing that somehow he'd be heard before the boy let out something too compromising.
But no one could resist Yugo's grin, not even Eva. She sighed, acknowledging her defeat in the face of Yugo's overwhelming cuteness. “Okay, as you wish...”
Tristepin was even more bewildered when Eva and Yugo kissed his cheeks at the same time, like it was the normal thing to do. Then both of them rested their head on their own half of the Iop's sturdy chest, snuggling closer to him. Tristepin had to admit, feeling the warmth from the bodies of the two people he loved the most was lovely. He smiled fondly, wrapping his arms protectively around their shoulders.
“Pinpin?” Eva whispered, looking up at him.
“Hmm?”
“You know what day it is tomorrow?”
Tristepin stared at Evangelyne blankly, thinking hard for a moment. He never had a strong sense of the calendar.
“Isn't it... the 14^th of Flovor?” he tried. Saying it aloud made his brain click suddenly. “Oh crap, Ballotine's Day!”
Eva frowned reproachfully at him. “Don't tell me you've forgotten again, just like last year.”
Tristepin felt the heat rise in his cheeks. “What? No! No, I... of course not, sweetheart.” He added an awkward, nervous laugh, surely to make his answer even less believable.
“Hmm,” Evangelyne mumbled, resting down her head again. Tristepin kissed her soft blonde hair tenderly, in the hope he'd be somewhat forgotten.
“Let's just hope we find a nice inn to rest tomorrow,” Evangelyne added. “Because I may have a surprise for you.”
“Really? What is it?” Tristepin asked excitedly.
“Iop-brain... if I tell you now, it's not a surprise anymore. Let's sleep now, poor Yugo must be exhausted.”
Tristepin tilted his head slightly to look at the younger boy. “I... I think he's already asleep. I can feel him drooling on my chest.”
Evangelyne giggled softly, looking up into Tristepin's eyes again. “You know... it's nice you're so close to Yugo.”
Tristepin could suddenly feel his heart pounding up his throat. Had she spotted something? Did she already know about their relation? “Uh... yeah?” was all he could manage.
“Yes... it's obvious he misses his father and his brother a lot. It's good for him to have another guy he can rely on... you know, for all those guy things. And on top of that... you're really cute together.”
Tristepin flashed her a forced smile, really fearing for his life now. But she didn't insist any further and closed her eyes.
The Iop let out a sigh of relief. However, while he'd been rather sure that Yugo was fast asleep, he felt the boy's nimble fingers pinch the skin of his side playfully. The little ruffian had heard everything.
Tristepin sighed and glanced up at the bright stars, maybe looking for answers, or any celestial sign that he wasn't in the middle of doing a terrible mistake.

Love could be surprising, Tristepin discovered unexpectedly.
“So that's your surprise?” he asked, surprised.
Unfazed, Evangelyne kept attaching her lover's wrists to the frame of their comfy bed using strong leather straps. Her perfect breasts bounced lightly in front of the Iop's face with each of her movements.
“Don't fidget that much. That's not the surprise yet, but you won't enjoy it if you can move. You trust me, don't you?”
“Of course Eva, it's just...”
It's just that Tristepin wasn't used to see his Eva getting so dominant over him. But then, it was the Ballotine's Day, the lover's celebration. And Evangelyne seemed pretty much in the mood for a good party as she straddled her Iop, wearing only a light pantie. With her smooth skin lit by the few candles around the room, she was so desirable. Tristepin was licking his lips in anticipation when Eva produced a cloth blindfold.
“Come on Eva, you know I'd rather see,” Tristepin complained hopelessly.
The playful Cra only smirked at him in return. “I know, but not this time.”
It wasn't like Tristepin was in any position to resist, naked with his hands and feet tied to the bed. In wasn't that bad in fact. Being blinded made all his other senses more acute, and feeling Eva's soft lips on his chest as she kissed her way down his navel was sensational.
“Eva... ah...”
Tristepin felt her soft fingers wrap around the shaft of his turgid cock, her warm breath on his ballsack, then her tongue licking his scrotum. If he wasn't in heaven yet, it definitely felt like it.
The foreplay went on for a few minutes, then he heard Evangelyne ruffling the covers of the bed a bit.
“Ready for the surprise?” the Cra asked playfully. Tristepin nodded eagerly, ready for anything kinky.
Anything, but certainly not this.
As Evangelyne resumed the soft massaging of his balls with her tongue, Tristepin felt the head of his cock being engulfed by another warm mouth.
“What the!...” he exclaimed. Then he found it impossible to think straight. Two tongues and four lips attacked his hard cock from all directions, driving him crazy with pleasure and lust. He had no idea who the other one was. He had no idea if they had switched roles or not when one of his balls got sucked in between two eager lips while a moist tongue lapped up and down his entire shaft.
The exquisite sucking didn't stop for a single second, yet he felt someone grab his blindfold and tug on the loose end, unfastening the knot. Just how many people were there in the room? Tristepin blinked to get used to the light, then he saw that the hand holding his blindfold was coming out of a blue portal.
Hand. Portal. Yugo.
Tristepin looked downward and sure enough, the little ruffian was smirking at him, sucking hard on his engorged cock head. Yugo was just as naked, save for his hat, playing with himself as he kept slurping, while Evangelyne worked on the Iops' large balls.
The sight alone was enough, let alone the delicious sucking. Tristepin grunted when powerful spurts of his thick cum erupted into Yugo's waiting mouth, making the boy's cheeks bulge out. When he was done, Yugo straightened up, looking very pleased with himself.
“Share with me, will you?” Evangelyne ordered. Yugo didn't complain, wrapping his little arms around Eva's shoulders as he kissed her on the lips, opening his mouth wide so they could both enjoy Tristepin's tasty cream.
Poor Tristepin who could only stare, completely frozen, as he watched his two lovers gulping down his cum eagerly, some of it leaking out and dripping down their chins. When they were done, Yugo and Evangelyne separated, smiling at each other with a dreamlike look.
“Are you going to explain me what in the world is going on here?” Tristepin exclaimed suddenly. “Oh, oh yes, don't worry, I know, I'm dreaming and I'm going to wake up.” The Iop tilted his head and bit his shoulder, hard. It was painful for sure, but he didn't wake up.
Before he tried anything more stupid, Evangelyne and Yugo crawled onto his chest with a bright smile on their lips, seeming overly self-satisfied.
“This is your surprise,” Evangelyne said as if it was obvious. “I know you've been sleeping with Yugo for a while now. It was useless to keep the secret any longer.”
Tristepin looked at Eva (who was smiling lovingly), then at Yugo (who smirked smugly).
“But... but...” he stuttered helplessly.
“Don't worry,” Evangelyne went on. “I'm not upset. I understand you love both of us and it was too hard for you to choose. It's alright.”
“But, no! I- I cheated on you Eva, I don't... I don't deserve you...”
Tristepin lowered his eyes sadly, a cold feeling of guilt grasping his chest. There was no excuse for his behavior. By refusing to make a choice, he had disrespected them both.
But Eva put her hand on his cheek gently, forcing him to look up in her eyes. There was definitely no reproach, no anger in there.
“If I say it's okay, that means it really is...” she insisted gently. “If you'd been with another girl, of course I would've been mad, but...” She turned to Yugo, kissing the boy on the forehead.
“But, who can resist such a cutie,” she concluded cheerfully, making the young Eliatrope blush hard.
“What are we going to do now, though?” Tristepin asked worriedly. “We can't carry on like that.”
Evangelyne nodded. “Of course we can't. The secrecy would destroy us. That's why from now on, we will need to organize so you can share your time between us, or...”
Evangelyne turned to Yugo again, with a sly smirk that seemed to worry the boy a lot more than Tristepin.
“Or maybe...” she went on. “Did you ever want to try girls, Yugo?”
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