Three-Bonding

A/N: On to the second chapter... ^____^







::...:: = mind-speech

\'...\' = thoughts







Chapter 2: Accepting



A few weeks later Trunks was looking for his best friend. Goten had been with them at Capsule Corporation from the day he and Palace had broken up, and he’d been brooding most of the time. He kept to himself more often than not, just accepting the presence of others when he needed to eat or sleep… which he only did when he was almost collapsing from exhaustion. Even if he had come to the house he’d refused to talk to anyone, only speaking when it was absolutely necessary…



Ever since their first Fusion Trunks had been able to read Goten’s emotions and thoughts – like Goten could read his – and what he sensed now worried him. His friend still could not deal with being left this time, he was sure about that. Well, that was no surprise, Goten had been badly in love with Palace, and it had been the first time that Goten ever felt like that. Sure, he had dated other girls before, but that hadn’t been serious, just flirting around… Palace had been his fiancé, after all.



Trunks smiled faintly when he finally picked up a trace of the younger Demi’s ki. He followed the energy to one of Goten’s favorite hiding-places far away from Capsule Corporation in one of the most solitary areas of the planet. Trunks did not try to hide his arrival, giving his friend the chance to leave if he wanted to. He was relieved when Goten stayed where he was.



Goten did not look up when Trunks landed some distance away from him. He was too busy with sulking. He did not answer when Trunks greeted him, and did not move when Trunks sat down next to him. Only when the older Demi wrapped his arm around his shoulder, Goten gave a grief-stricken sob and, before he could realize what was going on, buried his face in Trunks’ lap, starting to cry…



The lavender-haired Demi instantly began to purr, caressing his friend with hands and tail, trying to comfort him. “It’s alright, Chibi,” he purred soothingly, gently rubbing his back, “it’s alright. It’s alright…”



It went on like this for quite some time, but suddenly the mood changed. Trunks made a surprised sound when Goten’s tail feathered over his cheeks and his friend’s hands fondled his groin through the fabric of his jeans. He stiffened a little, growling softly. “Goten, what—?”



The dark Demi looked up and met startled, blue eyes with desperation and need etched in his features. “Please…” he whispered.



Trunks only hesitated for a moment. They had been lovers before – and he actually had missed his friend’s touch. He could tell that the younger Demi needed to be reminded of what love could really be like. \'Well,\' he thought, \'I can be of service with that.\' As soon as Trunks nodded with an amused grin Goten flashed him a grateful smile.



Goten was not able to control himself any longer when he saw his friend’s approval. He imprisoned Trunks’ lips in a hungry kiss, pushing him backwards until he was stretched out on the ground. Without breaking the kiss, Goten straddled the older Demi’s stomach; his tail coiled itself tightly around Trunks’ thigh and his hands buried themselves in lavender hair.



Once Trunks recovered from his pleasant surprise he let his own tail and hands wander, growling in annoyance when their clothing hindered his contact with Goten’s skin. Trunks flared his ki without thinking, burning their clothes to nothing. Much better, he thought and started to explore his lover’s body. His fingers ran over a sculpted chest and down to a muscular stomach, painting errant patterns on already-heated skin. His tail caressed the broad back above him, and the feeling of fur bristling on skin made both of them writhe and moan into each other’s mouths in pleasure.



Goten broke the kiss, tracing his lover’s lips and jaw-line with his tongue. Then he nibbled his way down over Trunks’ throat, nipped gently on a collarbone and, finally, his searching mouth closed itself on a hardened nipple. He sucked the nub and gently pulled it with his teeth, making Trunks sigh and squirm beneath him. A happy purr rumbled in his chest at hearing the delighted sounds his friend – \'Lover,\' a little voice inside of him said – emitted.



Trunks couldn’t help but whimper when cool air touched the sensitive nub as Goten blew softly on it before slowly licking a path along the ridged muscles of Trunks’ belly. His tail thumped against the ground and his fingers were tangled in unruly, black spikes. Goten knew exactly what he was doing. The lavender-haired Demi watched, thrilled, as Goten’s tail roamed over his chest where his tongue could no longer reach, teasing his nipples, the tail-tip feathering over the side of Trunks’ exposed neck. He groaned when Goten licked the head of his aching erection, his tongue tracing his entire length and then whirling around the head again. “Oh Kami,” he growled and let his head fall back when he was finally swallowed whole. “Yesssss, Goten, that’s good…” When his lover started to suck him Trunks could no longer think straight.



After a while Goten let his lover’s cock slip from his mouth and changed his position, now straddling Trunks’ chest. His tail caressed the older Demi’s cheek, and Goten turned his head to smirk back at him. “You like what you see?” he asked seductively, lifting his firm ass to temptingly stick it in Trunks’ face. He growled in anticipation when two hands grabbed his hips, holding him in place, and Trunks raised his head to lick and kiss his balls. He did not resist when Trunks pulled his body backwards, knowing exactly what his lover had in mind. And he was proven right when lips wrapped themselves around his leaking cock. Goten hissed in satisfaction while he was sucked, instinctively trying to push himself deeper into Trunks’ mouth. But the strong hands on his hips kept him in place. The dark Demi leaned down on his elbows with a sigh and devoured Trunks’ erection again, his tongue applying gentle pressure on the sensitive flesh.



They continued to pleasure each other, working to push each other over the edge. Their tails roamed over each other’s bodies, stroking burning skin, increasing their pleasure even more. Finally Trunks could not take it any longer. He groaned in ecstasy, thrusting his hips upwards, and spilled his essence into moist heat. Goten drank him hungrily, licking him clean, and growled when his lover prolonged to suck him. A few heart-beats later Goten screamed his release and filled Trunks’ mouth with his seed.



Spent, Goten slumped to the ground. His breathing was ragged and his heart raced in his chest. He tried hard to gather enough strength to lift his head and gave Trunks an admiring look. “Sugoi,” he muttered with a grin, and then, “I really missed that.”



Trunks stifled a laugh. “All you had to do was ask,” he replied.



“But you and Shao—” Goten said and stopped himself in mid-sentence. He just had remembered his lover’s mate. “Oh Kami,” he groaned, guilt-stricken. “Shao… what will she say?”



Trunks pushed himself up on his elbows and looked at his life-long friend. “What are you so worried about, Chibi? You should know what she thinks about this.”



Goten stared back at him. He knew what she USED to think about the three of them having sex, and back then she really didn’t mind that he and Trunks had been lovers, as well. On the contrary, she enjoyed watching them… joining them… But now… “But you and Shao—”



“We are mates, Goten,” Trunks gently cut his friend off. “We share. And you are our friend. Always have been, always will be. And nothing can ever change that. We love you. We both do. Nothing can ever change that, either.” He smiled and reached out to pull his lover into an embrace. “As I’ve said, all you had to do was ask.”



Goten was not sure if he heard correctly. Could it really be true? Palace never… He growled softly, shaking his head to get rid of the girl’s image. She was gone – for good. She would never be a part of his life again… But Trunks was – and his friend was right. Nothing had changed between them. He and Shao had both been his lovers in the past, long before he’d met Palace. They had shared everything – literally. And now Trunks tried to tell him… what? That it could be like this again?



Trunks watched his friend. He could see that Goten was confused and more than just a little surprised. He grinned and took his face between both hands, making the younger Demi look at him. “Ever since our first Fusion we have been a part of each other’s souls. And even before that we – the three of us – have been inseparable. Yes, Shao and I are mated – bonded. And because of that I can assure you that Shao is worried about you. And she loves you. Like I do.” His voice dropped to a throaty whisper. “We have been friends for our entire lives, we have been lovers – and maybe, just maybe, we can be mates… the three of us… together…”



Dark eyes met blue, and Goten’s worries and fears finally dissolved into nothing. How could he have doubted his friends? They would never deliberately hurt him. He grinned and captured Trunks’ lips in a gentle kiss. He would never doubt them again…





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Far away, in her shielded little chamber on the ground of the Capsule Corporation, Shao sighed heavily and straightened her back. She just had finished healing Vegeta. His training in the Gravity Room had gotten out of control again. And Bulma was pissed off because she had to repair the damages Vegeta had caused all over again… \'She should be used to it by now,\' Shao thought with a grin, \'it happens on a regular basis.\' She started to gather the potions and oils she had used during the healing-session when a strange sensation flooded her mind, making her feel dizzy. She moaned softly, staggered and nearly dropped the phials she carried. Only Vegeta, catching her, kept her from falling.



“What’s wrong, brat?” Vegeta asked, concern obvious in his gruff voice. A quick check showed him that her ki was slightly off, but probably it was because she had just healed him. “Are you alright?”



Shao blinked and nodded. She quickly regained her bearings and went to one of the many shelves, putting the phials back where they belonged. As soon as she was done another dizzying-spell hit her. She rubbed her temple with one hand and gestured with the other, making Vegeta stop dead in his tracks. “I’m fine,” she muttered and closed her eyes in concentration. The sensation that was causing this spell was familiar, very familiar, and Shao reached out with her mind to try and find the source of it. As soon as she did a noticeable smirk crossed her face.



“What is it, brat?” Vegeta had watched her closely and recognized that particular smile. Whatever it was, the Saiyajin-no-ouji was absolutely sure it had something to do with his son. “Is Trunks okay?”



The healer turned around to meet Vegeta’s studying gaze. “I would say so,” she said, and the smirk on her lips widened. “He definitely is, Vegeta-sama.”



Vegeta snorted. He decided that it would be better not to question her further. Her smirk definitely had turned into a leer. He didn’t stop his son’s mate when she turned around again and went to the door. “Hn. I just hope she likes the other girl,” he mumbled, cursing himself at once for forgetting Shao’s sensitive hearing again. She had heard him…



“Vegeta-sama,” Shao said, facing him once more with a now-innocent smile on her face, “what makes you think Trunks is with a girl?”



Vegeta only snorted again. If the brat thought he would be shocked or surprised to hear his son was fucking with another male she would be disappointed. His son was Saiyajin, for Kami’s sake. Saiyajin only looked for strong mates – the sex did not matter…



But that would mean…



Shao smiled at him. She could almost hear what Vegeta was thinking. “Right,” she said, “he is with Goten. And I don’t think I can let them have all of the fun – alone.”



The Saiyajin-no-ouji groaned. “Please, spare me the details. Just get the hell out of here.” He laughed when Shao vanished within a heartbeat. “Brats,” he growled in amusement and followed her outside, watching her leave. But when he started to make his way back to the Gravity Room a scolding voice instantly ringed in his head.



::Don’t you dare to try and train for the rest of the day, Vegeta-sama. I will not let you undo my hard work. Besides, the Gravity Room needs a little… re-decoration. You’ve wrecked it – again.::



Shao.



“Kuso,” Vegeta cursed. She had caught him once more. He surrendered with a shrug. “Fine, a quiet day, then.” He returned to the house, heading straight for the kitchen. If there was no training for him, then he’d do the next best thing – he would eat. And now that he came to think of it, the healing-session DID leave him hun-gry. He grinned to himself. Time to do something about it, right?



And he did – for more than two hours…





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Shao followed the trace of her mate and friend’s ki to one of Goten’s favorite places. She was somewhat surprised when both of them did not react to her arrival, until she realized what it was they were doing – yet again. She smiled and landed a few feet away from the occupied couple, watching them without a word, the way she always had.



Goten was stretched out on his back with Trunks kneeling between his parted thighs, whimpering and moaning, and his fingers were digging into the soil. Trunks had draped his lover’s legs over his muscular arms and was impaled to the root in Goten’s shaking body.



Shao watched with growing fascination as Trunks slowly pulled out of Goten almost completely before thrusting in, hard and just as slowly, again and again. Her mate’s tail was wrapped tightly around Goten’s and both were coiled around the dark Demi’s cock, already dripping with pre-come, stroking him in time with Trunks’ powerful thrusts. Shao could sense the growing pleasure and lust that filled the two lovers and became aroused herself. When Goten finally took notice of her presence his eyes grew wide, and he inhaled sharply.



Trunks turned his head, confused by his lover’s sudden distress, and found that his mate was watching them. “Shao,” he growled deep in his throat, carnal hunger obvious in his gaze and voice. He stared at her with hooded eyes, licking his lips, stopping his efforts to push Goten over the edge just for a moment.



Shao smiled openly at her friends. “Don’t let yourselves be disturbed by my little self here,” she purred, and her voice was throaty and thick with desire. Obviously she liked what her golden eyes saw.



Goten gasped, closing his eyes in delight, when Trunks’ hips snapped forward with vengeance once more, reminding him potently that he still was impaled on his lover’s straining manhood. “Told you so,” Trunks growled into his ear, and finally Goten was able to relax again, surrendering himself to the surge of raw pleasure that coursed through him.



Shao grinned when the panting, whimpering and grunting intensified. Slowly she started to shed her own clothes, letting her hands wander over her skin, reaching out with her mind to share her mate’s brazen joy. She groaned when Trunks instantly opened himself up to her, and a wave of pure ecstasy washed through her. Using her soul-bond with Trunks, Shao gently touched Goten’s mind, waiting patiently for a reaction of the dark-haired Demi. She was mildly surprised and very pleased when he allowed her access to his mind and soul without hesitation. ::Goten?::



The younger Demi opened his eyes again and fixed Shao with clear yearning in his gaze. Now that he’d realized at last that nothing had changed in their relationship it was just natural for him to reach out with his hand and mind and invite her to join them…



With a smug grin Trunks slowed his movements down to a halt when Shao came closer, falling to her knees at Goten’s side. “Come here,” he said and pulled his mate into a passionate kiss.



Goten growled a complaint at Trunks’ obvious ignorance of his need. “What about me?” he demanded with a pout. “Don’t forget about me!”



Trunks and Shao exchanged an amused grin and some thoughts, both agreeing to remind Goten of the bliss and love they once had shared. “How could we forget you, my impatient friend?” Shao asked and leaned down to claim Goten’s lips. Her hands roamed over heated skin, caressing him. She used her magic to intensify the pleasure he felt. The contact with his mind showed her Goten’s most sensitive spots, his panting and groaning helped Shao to explore her lover’s shivering form. She moaned softly, still sharing her two friends’ delightful pleasure.



Trunks groaned when he pulled out of Goten’s tight heat, only to thrust in again, hard, settling into a powerful pace once more. A little change in his angle and he had Goten pleading and whimpering for more, hitting his prostate with every movement of his hips.



Both Demis hissed in startled satisfaction when one of Shao’s hands wrapped itself around Goten’s cock and both their tails, stroking them slowly and brushing their sensitive fur in all directions. As soon as she added carefully controlled pulses of ki to her steady movements, Goten gave a needy whine and his hips rocked into her touch. Before long her two lovers were not able to hold themselves back anymore, Goten being the first to surrender to the intense pleasure. He desperately screamed his release, arching his back, coming hard, covering skin and fur with his seed.



Trunks continued to thrust into his lover’s tightly contracting passage, groaning incoherently when Shao’s ki flowed over his body from head to toe, not once giving anything but delight, caressing him, increasing his desire to almost unbearable heights. As soon as a wave of warm ki danced down his spine and right into his tail, making the chestnut fur bristle, he was undone. Trunks buried himself to the hilt into his lover’s welcoming body and gave a wordless cry of relief, spilling his essence deep into Goten’s heat. With a heavy sigh he collapsed on top of his lover, trying hard to catch his breath.



Shao moaned softly when the echoes of her mate’s release flooded her mind, making her body tingle in reaction. She raised her hand, covered with Goten’s seed, lifted it to her mouth and started to lick it clean, humming when she sucked on her fingers. “Tastes really good,” she murmured with eyes closed in satisfaction. When she opened her eyes again she looked at her lovers in anticipation. “Now, what about me?”



Goten and Trunks, still a little breathless, smiled at each other. “Are you complaining?” they asked in unison and pulled her into a playful embrace. “Let’s do something about that…”





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Some time later Shao no longer had a reason to complain, being surrounded by Saiyajin-heat. Her lovers showered her entire body with soft kisses and sparks of ki; their hands, lips and tails caressed every inch of her skin, setting her on fire. Trunks was kneeling in front of her, currently suckling on one of her breasts; Goten was heat behind her, nibbling on her earlobe and neck. She was panting and moaning, already pleading for more…



Trunks licked his way up to her throat and cast a look over her shoulder, meeting a questioning dark gaze. He was aware of what Goten wanted to know. A mischievous smile crossed his face when he nodded, agreeing with the younger Demi’s strategy to drive the healer to the brink of madness. Kami, he had missed this, had missed the hungry touch of another Saiyajin…



Goten grinned when he caught his friend’s thoughts, returning his earlier remark, ::All you had to do was ask.:: Mind-speech was so easy now, their bond was stronger than ever before – and Goten was able to sense Shao in his mind, as well. Without thinking he used the knowledge he gained though this bond to find her most responsive areas, plundering them without mercy.



Finally Shao was close to tears, the Demis not really giving her what she needed so badly. Desperately she tried to speak, to beg for something – anything – but they had robbed her voice. Her attempts to say something only ended in making needy, whimpering sounds.



Trunks took pity on her at last; with Goten’s help he lifted her up, spreading her legs, and pulled her onto his lap, leisurely impaling her on his very obvious arousal.



Shao gave a drawn-out groan of pure satisfaction when she was slowly filled by her mate’s thick manhood. Trunks was nipping and sucking on her nipples, his hands were on her hips, holding her as he started to thrust into her.



Goten was thrilled, his senses overloading with scent, sound and touch. How could he have gone without this for so long? He reached out with his mind, sharing a thought with both of his lovers, waiting for their answer. How relieved was he when all he could sense was approval. Shao leaned back against him in response, wrapping her arms around his neck, turning her head and kissing him hungrily. Goten could feel the shudder of delight that ran through her body as he slowly slid a finger, slick with salvia, into her nether entrance and grinned when she moaned into his mouth. Soon she relaxed around his intruding appendage, and he was able to add another finger, and yet another, stretching her, preparing her for something more essential than his wriggling digits…



All the while Trunks continued to slide in and out of his mate’s heat, he had settled in a slow but powerful pace. His tail had a mind of its own – when Goten’s tail started to thrash wildly behind him it coiled itself around it. Both Demis groaned at the exciting sensation of fur rippling over fur…



“Trunksssss,” Goten hissed when the lavender-haired Demi reached around and wrapped one of his hands around Goten’s hard cock, carefully pulling him closer.



“Take her,” Trunks growled, barely being able to speak. “She needs you, too…”



Shao whimpered a protest when Goten pulled his fingers out of her, but it turned into a low moan of fulfillment as soon as she felt the broad head of Goten’s erection press against her, then slowly sliding into her. How much she had missed being filled so completely like this…



Goten and Trunks had stopped moving, both wanting to give the healer the time to adjust to them. But when she pushed back, impaling herself more thoroughly on Goten’s cock, they started to move again, alternately driving into her wanton body. In time their mutual pace became more pressing, turning harder and faster.

Without thinking Shao reached out, instinctively mingling her rising passion with her lovers’ pleasure, the three of them now sharing every emotion they were having. Caught in a passionate embrace the healer started to move, shoving herself back and thrusting forward in time with her lovers’ motions, making them fuck her as deep as they could. She caught the Demis’ entwined tails to lick the chestnut fur and suck on the tail-tips, moaning along with them as their combined delight washed through her.



That finally did it. Trunks and Goten pushed deep into their lover’s heat, crying out as they simultaneously spilled their seed into her, the last thrust shoving Shao over the edge, as well. She screamed in ecstasy when she came and collapsed forward into Trunks’ arms.



Goten pulled out of her with a sigh and crawled away on all fours, taking a position behind Trunks. He watched as the older Demi, still embedded in the female’s warmth, carefully maneuvered Shao to the ground and smiled down at her. Goten was still in Trunks’ mind, and together they said, ::Wait, koi. There’s more…::



Shao was barely aware of the change of position, her own mind not yet back in her body. She had given up all control to her lovers, letting them pleasure her as they saw fit. Trunks leaned down and nibbled on her bond-mark, making her shiver violently, then he traced her lips with his tongue, demanding entrance. As soon as it was granted, he explored her moist cavern, gently battling her tongue for dominance. The healer let her hands wander over her mate’s skin, down to his waist, and grabbed his tail at its base, squeezing and rubbing the delicate appendage, root to tip, tip to root. She groaned softly into his mouth when Trunks’ cock hardened yet again with her ministrations and he started to thrust into her once more. She clutched his shoulders tightly and wrapped her long legs around his hips, pulling him more deeply into her.



Goten watched them for a moment, letting his hands and tail wander over his own skin, caressing his own heated flesh. He gave a quiet moan when he touched his now-soft cock, wrapping his fist around it and stroking himself roughly in time with Trunks’ fierce thrusts until his erection returned. Finally he was hard again and Goten placed himself between his lover’s legs, kneeling right behind him. He took hold of Trunks’ hips and positioned his cock at his entrance. When Trunks moved backwards, pulling out of Shao’s heat, the younger Demi pushed forward and slid into him with a deep growl rumbling in his chest.



Trunks wailed softly when he was penetrated from behind. All movement stopped for a moment while Trunks tried to relax around the intruding flesh. It was an unpleasant feeling at first, but Shao, sensing his distress, worked her magic, soothing his pain at once – all that was left was the incredible sensation of fullness. He shuddered when Goten’s tail coiled itself around his own, and suddenly there was moist heat on his fur when his lover started to suck on their tails. As soon as Goten started to move within him, Trunks’ mind shut down completely, turning him into a creature craving for nothing but sensation. He groaned and panted along with his lovers, alternately thrusting into heat beneath him and pushing back on the heat that impaled him, Goten behind him was setting the pace…



All Shao could do was feel, the Demis’ movements above her shaking her body with each hard thrust. They still shared their emotions – each touch, caress or kiss increasing their passion even more…



Goten let their tails slip from his mouth and leaned down, tracing his lover’s spine with his tongue, licking away the sheen of sweat that covered Trunks’ flesh. He growled softly and nipped on a shoulder-blade, his teeth grazing heated skin but never breaking it. Soon he increased his speed, his thrusts turning more frenzied.



Trunks moved faster, as well, twisting his head and reaching upward to capture Goten’s mouth in a greedy kiss. ::More,:: he demanded and groaned when the pace became even more frantic.



Goten slowly raised his ki, increasing his thrusts with his energy. He growled when Trunks mirrored his actions, and Shao stifled a scream, covering her mouth with one hand, as the lavender-haired Demi buried himself to the hilt into her time and time again. Then there was his voice again, ringing in Goten’s mind, repeating his desperate demand, ::More…:: With a grunt Goten raised his ki even further, but it still wasn’t enough for his lover who kept insisting on ::MORRRE…:: Then he delivered the only ‘more’ he could think of – he ascended.



Trunks cried out in pure satisfaction and bliss when he was stretched to an almost painful degree. He raised his ki to match Goten’s and powered up into Super-Saiyajin, as well. He nearly missed Shao’s desperate scream when his energy roared through her in a wild current, practically drowning her in passion. Trunks felt a tiny stab of guilt and tried to regain some of his control, not wanting to hurt his mate…



Shao could sense his shame and reached out to touch Trunks’ flushed cheek with her fingers. ::It’s alright, koi… I’m fine…:: She tried to reassure him and playfully tousled his golden hair. Then she said to both of her lovers, ::… I love this… More… I won’t break…::



Trunks flashed her a loving smile, being proud of her strength, and let go again, losing himself in the feeling of being surrounded by passion and love…



They moved in perfect unison, rapidly nearing another release. They moaned and panted, stroking each other, caressing each other’s skin with hands and tails and ki. They cared about nothing but themselves and their pleasure, striving only for their completion…



At long last Shao tossed her head back with a relieved cry and came, clutching bruisingly at her lover’s shoulders. Trunks followed her into oblivion when her muscles clamped down on him, burying himself to the hilt into her warmth, and gave a strangled yell as he flooded her with his seed. Goten was close behind, his own climax leaving him speechless and exhausted. He collapsed on top of them with a heavy sigh, unable to move a single muscle.



They needed a moment to gather themselves before they attempted to move again. Goten was the first, pulled out of Trunks’ heat, groaning softly, and rolled himself to one side, trying to catch his breath. Trunks heaved a sigh, suddenly feeling empty and wanting. Then he moved, moaning along with Shao when her body reluctantly let go of his over-sensitive flesh. He settled himself on her other side, too drained to speak or to move any further… Shao just lay there, splayed out on her back, eyes closed.



Finally Shao was able to speak. “Sugoi,” she muttered more to herself than to her lovers. And then, “I have missed this…”



Goten stifled a laugh and traded a look with Trunks. They had heard this before… Both grinned at Shao and said, “All you had to do was ask.”







TBC...





A/N: I have a 3rd chapter in mind, but sadly (and maddeningly) my muses have left me… I wanted to make a lasting bond out of the sharing, but I just can’t seem to find the right words… ^^; damn…

Oh well... maybe later ^____^