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[echoingbirdsofprey]

Take Me Back To Eden

9 - Things We Buried Low Coming To The Surface Now

Pairing: ii x OFC Violetta Kastor

Rating: Explicit (MDNI!)

Warnings: Smut! Lots of oral!

A/N; Just a teeny reminder, names were changed out of respect/anonymity so even though we know who the Vesselettes are, I still used different names. I also used different names for the crew and anyone else related to the band for those same reasons so if you need any clarification other than what's written please just ask!

This one we delve a little more into IV and Violetta's side of the relationship. There's a funky dynamic that I'm kind of experimenting with so bare with me here.

Violetta was sprawled across the bed, eyes closed, when Cal came back to the room with Jesse and one of the Vesselettes, Abigail, or Abby as most of the crew called her. Violetta was in severe pain from it being a not so wonderful time of the month. It was a particularly bad one so she was trying to take the time to rest. Abby sat on the bed next to her and put a hand on her shoulder. Violetta opened her eyes to find the taller, red haired girl staring at her.

"Hi." She said softly, rubbing her shoulder gently. "How are you feeling?"

"Like shit. First day is always the worst." Violetta said and Abby shook her head, agreeing and then Jesse sat on the other side, against the pillows and scrolled on his phone. Abby rubbed Violetta's shoulder again, then stepped off the bed and made her way to the small balcony just off the back of the room. She left the door open so she could hear the conversation in the room.

"Hey, when we do the US tour, did you hear were gonna have busses? Like big ass tour buses?" Jesse said, and Abby gave an excited squeak from outside.

"Where are we doing rehearsals?" Violetta asked as she felt weight to her left. She felt a hand on her thigh and she opened one eye. She knew it was Cal but she still opened one eye to check. His hair was a bit of a mess and he had bags under his eyes. This caught her attention and she sat up. This caught Jesse's attention but he answered her.

"Nashville? Is that a place?" Jesse said and he watched as Violetta's hand reached up to Cal's cheek. She laughed softly and said 'yes' to Jesse, before her eyes showed concern for the man next to her. He squeezed her thigh very lightly and she wanted to ask what was wrong but she suspected it had something to do with their chat the other day. He'd been somewhat distant since then and Violetta knew that was her fault. She'd pushed for an answer to a big question and he hadn't given one. He'd just danced around it and asked for more time, which to be fair, Violetta said she would be patient. She could be patient and mad at the same time though.

"That's close to home for me. If there's enough of a break, maybe I can go home a little early and visit. I know my friend, Leilani, has been asking me a ton of questions. I'd rather just answer them in person." She said and Cal made a face like he was annoyed. She ignored it but did keep it in the back of her mind. 

"Oh, I so wanna meet some of your friends. They've gotta be fun little shits." Jesse said as he watched Abby come back from the balcony. He kept an eye on Cal and Violetta though, knowing there was some tension there. He glanced back at his texts from her last night.

Vi: do you know where Cal is?

Jesse: he's with Roman, they're working on something

Vi: ohh okay

Jesse: where are you?

Vi: in the room by myself

Jesse: do you want to be not by yourself?

Vi: I'd prefer not to

Jesse: want me to come hang out?

Vi: I guess...since that's still allowed

Jesse: what?

Vi: nevermind

Jesse: no tell me plz

Vi: I asked him what we were

Jesse: a couple

Vi: not in so many words

Jesse: you know why tho, hes just scared to commit fully

Vi: I know and now I feel bad for being a jerk about it but he's mad at me I know he is

Jesse: so just make it up to him

Vi: I don't even fucking know how

Jesse: you can fuck him 

Vi: I can't at the moment

Jesse: why?

Vi: lady time

Jesse: oooooooh

Jesse: well that's not your fault that's nature

Vi: yeah I know

Jesse: just cuddle...kiss him, make out with him, give him a blow job

Vi: Jesse

Jesse: Oh stop you know you want to anyway...if you won't I will he's sad 

Vi: JESSE 🤣

Jesse: ahaha hey seriously though im coming to hang out with you, Steve is being annoying as fuck rn lol

Vi: okay 👌 

Jesse smiled wide as he reread everything, and then thought back on last night. Jesse was in a predicament because he liked Violetta a little too much. He loved Cal. He had a deep, deep love for his friend that he would not want a girl to come between them again, but Violetta was so much different than Natasha or any girl he'd known and that scared him a little. It scared him knowing that he could stop fucking around and settle for just her. Especially where that was his friend's girl. But...Cal said they were open to sharing every once in a while. Instead of capsizing the whole ship, he figured he'd settle for being included at all. Not totally hearing Abby when she asked him if he wanted to go get food, he nodded and stood, quickly putting his phone in his pocket.

"You guys coming too?" He asked and Cal stood, his fingers lingering for a few seconds on Violetta's side before his hand fell away. She stood and felt a little nauseous but figured it would be good to eat something. Cal held his hand out and Violetta took it, following slowly behind everyone. 

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The Previous Night...

Jesse did show up to Violetta's room. His brain was on over drive, over tired, and over stimulated. His body was not however. When he stepped through the door, it was as though an electric current had filled the room and ran through him. He saw Violetta laying back on the pillows, relaxed as could be. Jesse tried to sneak up on her but she opened one eye before he could make his way all the way to her. He smirked and jumped on the bed next to her, nearly bouncing her off of it with the force of his body landing on the mattress. She laughed so hard she started to cough and he was immediately concerned.

"You okay?" He asked, grabbed her arms to steady her. She coughed a couple more times and then laughed again.

"I'm fine. That was just fucking hilarious." She said, smiling at him. He took the opportunity, moving in and kissing her gently on the lips. She flinched for a second but then let herself enjoy the kiss. When they parted her emerald eyes locked on his iced over blue crystals and her brows furrowed. "Jesse..."

"Shh, Princess. I want to show you something..." He said softly, climbing over her and caging her in with his body. Her cheeks went bright red and a fire spread through her lower half. "I wanna show you what you do with him when he's mad...when he doesn't want to talk...when he needs to be brought out of his shell." 

He pulled her shirt up slightly, the pads of his fingers rough on her smooth skin. She gasped at how warm his hands were. He pressed careful kisses to her stomach, tracing her tattoos his his lips, ghosting over the skin. His fingers traveled up, tracing every rib, evey dimple in her skin until they reached her breasts, where his touch became even lighter. 

"Jesse...shit..." She sighed, as he climbed up her body, pulling the shirt with him so that he had more access to bare skin. "Stop teasing me."

"I'm not, Princess. I'm lovin' on you. There's a fuckin' difference." He said, his voice so soft and slow it made tears well in her eyes.

"You said you don't want a relationship. You said you don't want love. You lied, Jesse. You love him too, don't you?" She asked, locking eyes with him again. His softened and he pressed his lips to hers as his hands continued caressing her skin, making goosebumps appear with how light his touch was.

"I have loved him for a while, yeah. And I told you before...you make me wanna stop sleeping around, Vi. You make me wanna be a good boy for once." His lips brushed the skin just below her ear, then traveled down to her collarbone. She gasped at how lightly he was going about everything. More gentle than any other time but somehow even more needy. Violetta was hanging by a thread trying to figure out if that was an admission of love on Jesse' part toward her. She had other concerns though.

"Jesse...I feel like I'm cheating right now..." She said, gazing into the ice blue crystals that looked up at her.

"He told me he let me fuck you because he wants someone else to be available to you should his shit get to be too much. And I promised him I'd keep being there for him and now for you." He explained and she took a deep breath as he massaged her breasts without removing her bra.

"So, did you come here tonight because he's upset?" She asked. He nodded.

"That's a little bit of the reason, yes, but I also know you're upset and I'll do anything to try to comfort the two of you." He climbed and rolled slightly to the side of her, pushing one of her legs up with his. She could feel him through his sweatpants. She'd only had panties on when he came in and hadn't had enough time to put anything else on.

"What about you, Jesse? Do you ever get any comfort?" She took his face in her hands and held him steady there, emerald eyes searching the icy blues for truth.

"Yeah. In a different way." He said softly, smiling at her. He narrowed his eyes for a moment.

"How?" She asked, and he pressed his hips closer into hers. 

"I'm comforted knowing you and Cal are happy. I'm comforted knowing Steve is happy, knowing Roman is happy. I'm happiest when everyone else is happy." He explained and he began a slow rhythm, grinding himself against her. They could still get off with their clothes on.

"You really are like a golden retriever." She said with a smile.

'Golden retriever fuck boy." He said, pushing his hips a little harder at her and covering her mouth with his before she spoke again.

"A very good boy." She nearly moaned and it made him chuckle darkly.

"Oh, tell me more, babes." He said, as he was hitting just the right spot to help her reach her climax. It would take a while but if he could keep at it, she could come and not need to undress. It was a very high school thing to do but if it helped in getting a release, it was good enough.

"You're cute as shit." She said, gasping when he changed his angle and really went to grinding hard on her clit. The friction of the fabric felt nice to both of them and it was a good enough barrier that he could last longer without worrying about making a mess either. Violetta didn't have to feel grossed out by period sex and it didn't have to be a big deal. Why she hadn't thought of this ever before she didn't know. Every once in a while, Jesse would stop to reach his hand down and use the palm of his hand or two fingers to give himself a break. He would also go to massaging her hips, or her sides, or nip, lick, and suck as her skin. He would only kiss her neck because that wasn't his to mark up and he thought how after this week, there would be a reminder there for everyone to see whose neck it was. That was also why Cal had been so standoffish with her. He'd told Jesse that he was having an exact replica of his necklace made for Violetta and Rikki, who made them, was hand delivering it in a few days so that he could see her reaction. Jesse couldn't wait for that. He was so excited. But Cal trying to keep it from Violetta was absolutely killing him inside.

Violetta was close to her peak when Jesse reached his unexpectedly but he tried to play it off as though he didn't. He kept going, hoping he would stay hard just long enough for her to finish and he did. The sounds that he drew from Violetta had him wanting nothing more to actually be inside her, but he couldn't. Well, he could with a condom, but that seemed like a hard no for her. Maybe as she got more comfortable with him and Cal, she might allow that, but for now, this was a good alternative. He helped her clean herself up, cleaned himself up and then he pulled her onto the bed, onto his chest so that they could cuddle.

"Have you ever told him you love him?" She asked softly, rolling to face Jesse. He nodded and pressed a light kiss to the tip of her nose.

"When are you going to tell him?" He asked and she shook her head.

"I don't want to scare him." She said and Jesse pulled her closer.

"I think he feels the same about you though. It's really like you two were meant for each other." He whispered as he began to fall asleep. Violetta stayed awake for a while longer, staring up at the ceiling contemplating what to do. When she finally drifted off, it didn't take longer for her dreams to be consumed by the drummer.

Some time later, after they'd drifted off, Cal would find them when he came back, asleep in each other's arms, and he joined the pile quietly, without disturbing either of them.

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A Few Mornings Later...

When Violetta awoke, similar to the few mornings before, Jesse had left, but Cal was still snuggled up to her, as close as he could possibly get. She rolled to face him, as she'd been butt to cock with him, nearly all night. She reached up and ran a finger over his one cheekbone, which looked like it was bruised or something at some point. She looked at him with tired eyes and gently rubbed over one of his chest tattoos. He did not stir. She didn't know what time he'd ended up coming back to the room, but nevertheless, she was going to get him awake so she could try out what Jesse told her to do. 

She decided the best way would be to just start kissing him, so she did, first his cheek, then his lips, then when he unconsciously rolled onto his back, she trailed kisses down his naked, tattoo covered chest. As she made her way down his torso, he nearly purred from the feeling of her lips traveling south, and he was still half in a dream state, thinking what a blissful way to wake up. He opened one eye, half way, and gazed at her. She'd made her way three quarters of the way down his torso and was currently at his hip bones. She gently raked her teeth over each bone, sending a shiver through his entire body. He was mostly awake now. He propped himself up on his elbows, glancing down with eyes half lidded in exhaustion but also lust.

" Sweetheart, what are you doing ?" He rasped quietly, trying to rub the sleep from his eyes. He smirked as she continued down to his thighs and he twitched as she nipped cautiously at his skin. Her hands wrapped around the back of his thighs and squeezed his ass cheeks which made him jump slightly. He sat up and one of his hands reached for her hair. She continued down the inside of his thighs, only going about half way down before going back up, pressing her lips in softly for each kiss. She was slow and methodical and he massaged her scalp while his eyes narrowed, a smirk still across his lips. She traveled back up to his belly button, skipping over the most important parts of him. The parts he really wanted her to touch and give some attention. She pulled one of her hands from under his ass and intertwined her fingers with his, her other hand wrapping around his hip. His wishes were fulfilled shortly after, as a naughty grin formed on her lips. She tilted her head slightly before pressing the softest kiss to the tip of his cock. 

" Fuckin' hell." He sighed and let his head fall back and she licked him from tip to base, then opened her mouth to swallow him whole. He went to reach for her face with his other hand but he was reminded that she held it steady with her own hand. He squeezed hers tighter as she worked, bobbing up and down slowly, glancing up at him every so often to make sure he was still interested. And, of course, he was. He was going out of his fucking mind, eyes rolling back, arms feeling weak. She let him go for a moment with a pop and the hand that was in her hair trailed down her cheek and tilted her chin up. He took a hold of her jaw, for a moment, very gently, his thumb rubbing over the bone a few times before he let his fingers fall to her neck, where he felt her pulse. It was racing, as was his. He ran his thumb back up the front of her throat before his fingers ghosted across her cheek again.

" Callan..." She whispered, catching his attention. He blinked a few times, trying to steady his breath. He knew he was dangling so close to the edge of his pleasure, and it would be so short lived, but he couldn't keep any sort of composure with Violetta. And she said his name. His full name. Not his nickname. His eyes were searching hers when she spoke again, almost moaning the words to him. " You taste so good ." 

Cal's entire being stopped, like a computer that had died. Cal.exe had crashed. His mouth dropped open as she took him again. His brows knitted in the middle, head falling back against the pillows as he wiggled his hips, trying so very hard to control his own body but it was betraying him. Luckily, she still had a hold of him and kept his thrusts to a minimum. His hand had made its way into her hair again, carefully taking a fistful. He squeezed her other hand hard before his voice came out broken and raspy.

"Vi, I'm gonna...cum...you don't...have to... fuck..." the last word came out as a groan, as his balls drew up tight and his cock throbbed in her mouth, pumping his load down her throat, which she graciously swallowed. She ran her fingers up and down his side as she took everything. All of it. He felt her swallow hard, felt her fingers clamp down on his, and his breath came out in short bursts, overloaded from how fucking intimate all of this was. He didn't realize he was panting until he'd blinked a few times, trying to put his brain back in his head. It had gone somewhere while his body transcended time and space from the pleasure. Violetta just continued to surprise him. He glanced down at her as she licked him clean. His brows raised and he was utterly speechless. He felt like a limp noodle too. He didn't want to move so he was ecstatic when she'd finished, wiping her mouth on the sheets. She then proceeded to crawl up his body, slowly, leaving a trail of kisses and nips behind. When she reached his neck, she just let her lips glide over his skin, which was still tingling from his orgasm. He turned his head, catching her lips with his as she leaned up. His smile reached all the way up to his eyes, one of the biggest and most tired smile she'd seen from him so far. Their fingers were still interlocked and they fell back asleep for a little while like that.

[alienryder]

kastor flirting pt3: actually successful

[linecrosser]

ok I imagine initially only Nik knows Auguste is nobility but later others start catching on i think Alkeion nobility would start approaching him wanting to know more details meanwhile Auguste still recovering so he just wants to nap. Though if Kastor ever came the tension between him and Nik would be intense. Meanwhile Auguste there like plz don't recognize me plz don't recognize me.

Nikandros never made a secret about it that Auguste has to be nobility. Nikandros’ whole entourage is aware of this. But Nik never went as far as to reveal that this is THE Auguste - by this point he grew horribly fond of the man and would not rhisk anything by revealing his identity. As Nik has this ‘matter of fact no bullshit way’ of dealing with things, no one even suspected there be anything more to the blonde guest. Auguste was just seen as a language advisor for the longest time, sure, the way how he came to be in Nikandros’ entourage was topic of gossip, but just minor gossip.

Bevore Damen claimed the throne, Akielon nobles did not care much for the border-stations (like where Nik is at), and focused their attention on the capital and the court. It would have been absolutely beneath Kastor to go visit an unimportant border-fort, he had dignitaries and “errand boys” if he wanted to check in with someone.

So luckily Auguste was never put in such a situation, it never came up.

[alienryder]

kastor’s poor attempt at flirting with jaal part 2

[alienryder]

alternative hairstyle

let kastor chill in his blasto tee plz