Poly Rakshasa Aahna & Tiye (complete)

    Ever since your family learned that Mythri was a long lost relative, you’ve been taking frequent trips to the Rakshasa Court. You enjoy the weather and your new family. You’ve been teaching the twins to sword fight while you’re there, but to your surprise, your best student is little Princess Damini, she’s merely five, and already she’s taken to sword fighting with a grand flourish. 

    While also spending time with your new recovered family, you’ve been doing work for Demir as well. You’ve been doing small jobs for him, traveling to various kingdoms Demir is working to build relations with.

    You liked Demir, he was strong, resourceful, and when he talked, he felt more like a friend than some warlord taking over the world. He asked nothing from your father and family except advice and friendship.

    Your parent’s anniversary was coming around, and Demir wanted to do something special. So together with Mythri and Amit, they were planning a surprise celebration for them. Mythri was inviting you to come to the palace to pick your brain on things they could do for them. You were first taking your brother to the port for a ship to Afan, then after that, you were to meet with your guide, a Rakshasa woman named Aahna, who was taking you to the Rakshasa Court.

    After getting your brother, Darius, to the port in Mongkut, you waited for Aahna to arrive. As you’re sitting at the pub, a woman approaches you. She puts her arm around you at the bar and leans against your back. 

    “Very pleased to meet you,” she says with a low voice that purrs into your ear.

    You flinch and nearly spill your drink. You turn around, seeing the smirking tiger standing behind you. Aahna is tall and lovely, dressed in all green robes with a golden scarf around her head that matches her eyes. Her deep orange fur is lovely, and her long whiskers twitch.

You catch your breath as you look at this lovely creature. “Yes, you too.” You shake her hand and bow, kissing the back of her paw her fur is so soft.

    “What was that?” Aahna laughs as she yanks her paw back.

    You weren’t sure how to react. It has always been how you greeted women. “Uhm well...just saying hello?” You stammer. You feel awkward, your brother is the one who is good at this sort of thing, not you.

    “If you’re going to kiss me, then do it the right way,” Aahna winks at you then waves her hand. “Come along, princy. This way.” 

    You follow Aahna to a carriage. Inside Aahna takes a seat, so you sit across from her. It’s rather small, not what you’re used to at all. As you sit down, you notice that Aahna is studying you. Her gold green eyes narrowing on you, giving you a once over.

    “Is something wrong?” You ask.

“No,” she says with a faint smirk on her lips. “Can’t a girl look?”

“You’re looking at me like I’m fresh produce,” you murmur. “Any reason for that? Or is that how you always look at people?”

Aahna giggles. “Not all people,” she says, leaning back as the carriage moves. “Just people who catch my eye.”

You furrow your brow as you look at her. “And have I caught your eye?”

Aahna’s smirk grows. “Don’t worry about it, princy. Just enjoy the trip.”

You look out the window. “How long is the trip?” You ask her. “I haven’t traveled this way before. I’ve always just gone in straight from the port.”

    “We’ll first be going through Bastat,” Aahna tells you. 

    You furrow your brow. “The oasis?” You ask. Your other long-lost family member, Chiyo, lived in Bastat, but you had yet to visit there. “What for?”

    “Because I like throwing princes into the sand pits,” she rolls her eyes.  You scowl at her.

“Demir thought you’d like to visit Chiyo there,” she laughs. “Plus he’s been sending her presents since she had her babies.”

    “Oh,” you gasp. “So you work for Demir too?”

    “Partially,” she replies. “I work for Imani, Demir, sometimes Amit and Mythri as well.” She stretches out her arms and grunts. “I go between them all, delivering letters, sitting in on meetings and taking notes.”

    “So a messenger then?” You ask.

    Aahna shrugs. “I enjoy the travel.” She then tilts her head as she looks at you. “I was told that you travel quite a bit too.”

    “I do,” you reply. “My father doesn’t like to, so I like to go out and do it for him. And with our alliance with Demir, I’ve been able to go to a lot of places than before.”

    Her ears perk up, and she leans in. “I don’t want to seem rude but is it true he’s cursed?” Aahna whispers.

    You sigh and nod. “Kind of.”

    Aahna gives you another quick look over. “Are you cursed by proxy?”

    “I’m half Nymph, so maybe,” you laugh. “But no. Whatever my father asked upon himself is not on my head. He’s not cursed anymore anyways, so it doesn’t matter much.”

    Aahna gasps. “Oh!” She whispers. She leans back and is silent for a moment. After half a beat Aahna glances back at you. “Half-Nymph? Really?”

    You chuckle and brush back your hair, showing her that your ears end in points. “I keep my hair long because everyone teases me about these.”

    Aahna’s eyes go wide. “Why? They’re so cute!” She moves from her seat to sit next to you. She taps the points of your ears, and her eyes go wide.

    “Yeah, exactly,” you laugh, trying to fight her off.

    “Is there anything else?” She giggles as she continues to poke the tips of your ears.

    “Not really,” you chuckle. “The human of my dad kind of cancels some shit out. Although I don’t exactly know if I’ll have any sort of longevity because of my mom.”

    “Don’t know until you die,” Aahna giggles.

    You smile at her. “So, how did you end up here?” You ask.

    “I took a job from Demir to show you here, duh,” Aahna scoffs.

    You laugh and shake your head. “No, I mean, how did you wind up becoming a messenger for all these royals?” You ask. “Were you doing it before? Were you just hired?”

    “I’m Amit’s cousin,” she answers straightforwardly.

    “What?” You jaw nearly hits the floor.

    “My dad is Amit’s uncle. He was the baby of the family,” she replies with a cheeky grin. “We live off the Rakshasa Country border where my Dad deals with trades and shit like that. I started doing the messenger mess for him once Amit took the throne. It was a lot of back and forth, but eventually, I started taking things to Imani as well. Imani and I became friends, and well, once Demir came around he offered me jobs for him as well.”

    “So, are you close to Amit?” You ask.

    She shrugs. “We’re family, that’s about it. I do love his kids though. The princes are so much fun.”

    You chuckle. “I’ve been trying to teach them sword fighting whenever I’m at the palace,” you reply. “But Damini has turned out to be my best student.”

    “Good,” Aahna grins. “I’d love to see her swing a sword around.”

    “Actually,” you reach into your bag and pull out a small case. Aahna leans over while you open it open, showing off the small sword inside. “I got this made for her,” you say. “Perfectly weighted for her and everything.”

    “It’s so cute!” Aahna gasps.

    You chuckle. “She’s earned it. All the swords there are much too big for her paws. With this, she’ll be able to practice longer and perform more complicated maneuvers.”

    “What does Amit think of his little princess sword fighting?” Aahna asks.

    You put the sword back into your bag. “He loves it. He’s been watching our lessons when he gets the chance.” You then sigh. “He scares me. He’s always so serious.”

    “Even when he was like eighteen he was like that,” Aahna laughs. 

    Once you arrive in Bastat Aahna has you help take a chest from the top of the carriage. Carrying it into town, you deliver to a hut where Othet answers.

    “Oh, Aahna, what a surprise,” he says. He then glances at you and smiles. “You too? Why do I have a feeling Demir planned this?”

    “Demir and Mythri, ”Aahna huffs. She then slaps the hood of the chest. “You know Demir’s been sending this dowry since the babies were born.

    “Send it away!” Chiyo storms out of the hut and for a moment you feel like you’re looking at a ghost. “Take that away and tell Demir to stop sending them.”

    Othet tries to coax her, but she shakes him off. “He’s just celebrating, Chiyo,” Othet says.

    Chiyo scowls up at Othet and then back at me. “Oh look, it’s my uncle, hi. Excuse me for a moment,” she then glares to Aahna. “I don’t want this! He is not buying my daughter for his son. You can keep whatever is in there, and I won’t say a word.”

    “Just take the gifts Chiyo. You can take whatever is inside and offer it out to everyone. No need to look a gift horse in the mouth.” She then smirks smugly at herself.

    “Really?” Chiyo stares her down.

    “I’ve been dying to say it since last time,” Aahna bounces. “Besides, Demir is two steps ahead of you. It’s medicine and supplies the village can use. You’d be an idiot to turn this down.”

    After helping load the chest into Chiyo and Othet’s home, you have dinner with them while Aahna attends to some personal matters. You play with her twins, Chi and Maitri, who spend most of their times chewing on things since their large fangs are already growing in.

    As it starts to turn dusk, Chiyo suggests you go watch the sunset. As you stand outside, you see Aahna talking to a Sabertooth woman. The two lean in, and Aahna wraps her arms around her, kissing her.

    “Whoa,” you whisper, your cheeks growing painfully hot.

    Aahna chuckles and turns to you. “Don’t stare, it’s rude.” 

    You quick duck and look away. “I wasn’t staring.”

    The Sabertooth woman nuzzles Aahna’s cheek. “He is rather cute,” she chuckles.

    You glance aside, feeling your face burn hotter.

    “Little Prince, this is Tiye,” she says. “She’s a lover of mine.”

    “A?” Tiye snips at her.

    Aahna chuckles, giving her another kiss. “She’s traveling with us to the Palace. Hope you don’t mind.”

    You swallow. “I uhm...why would I?”

    Tiye walks up to you and kisses your cheek. “It’s very nice to meet you,” she says. “Aahna says you’re the nervous type. If you need help relaxing at the palace, I’d be more than happy to help.”

    Your eyes grow wide, and your entire body feels like it’s on fire.

    Tiye breaks into a wide, excited grin and she turns to Aahna. “Oh my god that was fun,” she laughs.

    You stare, seeing the great big, smug smile on Aahna’s face. “That’s not funny!” You blurt at her.

    “She’s trained in massage,” Aahna smirks at you. “Get your head out of the gutter. You’re a prince, after all, have some dignity.”

    Tiye puts her paw on your lower back. “She loves to tease. If it helps, I can teach you how to ignore that so you can find the lovely person underneath.”

    Aahna scoffs, and capture’s Tiye’s paw. She kisses the center of it and glances at you. “He’ll be in love with me too by the end of the week, you’ll see.”

    You flinch, looking between the two women. Your heart starts to pound rapidly. Sure, you’ve had your fair share of women. But these Rakshasa women were different. You felt more like prey under their gaze.

    The next morning, after saying goodbye to Chiyo and Othet, you meet up Aahna and Tiye for the caravan home. As you’re about to leave, Chiyo grabs you and pulls you back.

    “Be careful with those two,” Chiyo replies. 

    “Huh?” You gasp, glancing back at her.

    “Just be careful,” she smirks. “I have a feeling my sister has plans for you.”

    You feel a bit unnerved by Chiyo’s warning, but you continue to the caravan anyways. Tiye sits beside you while Aahna sits across the way. Tiye smells like fresh Jasmine and when her fur brushes against you it’s warm and soft.

    “I’ve always admired Mythri,” Tiye says suddenly. “To know her bloodline doesn’t end with her and Chiyo is quite uplifting.” She smiles up at you. “You all have the same eyes,” she murmurs. “Those powerful yet warm eyes.” She touches your cheek, and the scent of jasmine holds your mind hostage.

    “They have the same lips too,” Aahna says. “A little pouty, but it’s the cute bow that gets me.”

    Tiye giggles as your cheeks burn. “The eyes say more than lips ever will.”

    It’s like this the entire trip, if the two of them aren’t flirting with you, then they’re flirting with each other. The tension in the carriage is thick for you, not just with nerves, but because you are attracted to your predators. Aahna and Tiye may be hunting you for one reason or another, but you’re enjoying it.

    Once you get to the court, you’re shown to your chambers, and for a moment, you think you have peace. You start to undress and get comfortable, taking advantage of the hot baths that the underground springs provide. You relax for a while, soaking for a while and letting the warm water soothe the aches that long travel provides.

    You take a deep breath, picturing Aahna and Tiye kissing again. You frown, feeling a bit guilty at how much you enjoyed the scene. Aahna said that she and Tiye were lovers. What was that like? Your mind wanders as you imagine the two of them together. The spicy scent of Aahna is mixing with the fragrant jasmine of Tiye.

    You’re snapped from your thoughts when you hear something coming from your chambers. As you get out of the bath and step into your room, you find Aahna and Tiye sitting on your bed playing cards.

    Tiye looks up towards you, and her ears flick forward. “Oh, are you done?”

    You stare at them. “Just what are you two doing here?” You grumble, once again feeling guilty for what you were daydreaming about in the bath.

    “He’s tired,” Tiye whispers to Aahna who stands up off the bed. 

    Aahna smirks. “I’ll let him have his say,” she says. She approaches you and touches your face. She then dips in, kissing you. She pulls back with a sigh. 

    Your mind is swirling. You think about Chiyo’s warning, Aahna’s kiss, the slight touch of her tongue against yours, Chiyo’s warning, the way her paw grazed you just enough you could feel her through the towel, Chiyo’s warning.

Aahna’s lips part as she looks at you. “I know you haven’t known us long, but we’d like to make you an offer.”

    You swallow, still, a bit dazed from her kiss. “A what?”

    “Tiye and I both want children,” Aahna murmurs as she pulls away your towel. “We’ve been keeping our eyes out for a decent mate.” She looks down, and a smirk spreads across her lips.

    “Wait,” you huff, pressing your palm against her chest. “Are you saying you want me to be that mate?”

    Aahna pets down your side. “We both think you’re cute. You’re big, strong, and well this-” she caresses the length of your cock. “It’s quite nice too.” 

    You shiver and give her a cold stare. “What makes you think I’d agree to this?”

    Tiye joins Aahna, and she gives you a kiss. “I can see in your eyes a future,” she whispers. “In it, you’re gazing at us with love.”

    Your heart pounds and you swallow back a lump in your throat. “Oh?” You gasp.

    “She’s rarely wrong about these things,” Aahna purrs in your ear.

    You swallow and take a step back from the two women. “Can you give me some time to decide?” Your reply. “This is...a bit much for me to take in.”

    “Told you,” Tiye scolds Aahna.

    “I didn’t expect a yes right away,” Aahna pouts.

    “She gets impatient, she likes things easy,” Tiye rubs your shoulders, and you start to melt. She rubs down your back and eases your spine. 

    “That’s why I like you,” Aahna throws at her.

    Tiye sticks her tongue out then nuzzles to the back of your neck. “We can wait for your answer. I know it is quite a lot to ask.”

    You glance back at Tiye, giving her a grateful smile. “Thank you.”

    The next day you go to give Damini the special sword you made for her. As you go into her room, her eyes light up brightly, and she rushes away from Mythri to hug you.

    “I missed you!” Damini’s little voice squeaks.

    You pick her up, hugging her tight. “I missed you too, Princess.” You set her down. “I brought you a gift.”

    Damini gasps and bounces. She claps her paws together. “Really? Really?”

    You chuckle, taking out the box and opening it up before her. Damini’s jaw drops and her eyes go wide. “Mama! Mama!” She squeals with delight as she takes the specially craft sword out. “Mama!” She bounces over to Mythri with the sword firmly in her grasp.

    Mythri nearly falls over, afraid her child is going to stab her. “That’s wonderful, Damini,” she looks over the sword as well as she can. Damini refused to release it. “Go say thank you.”

Damini races back over to you, hugging your legs tight. “This is the greatest gift in the entire world!” She gasps. “Thank you so much! I’m gonna go show Papa!” She dashes from the room.

Mythri sighs. “A sword? Really?”

“She has amazing skill, she just needs a sword that suits her. And it’s dull,” you promise quickly. “No sharper than a letter opener.”

    Mythri sighs as Chirayu starts to fuss in his crib. She pulls him out, and he giggles happily. “I suppose I don’t like the idea of my little girl wielding weapons,” she chuckles. “Actually, I was relieved when Dhaval said he hated it.”

    “Oh,” you murmur. “He did?”

    Mythri smirks. “Sorry. He much prefers his books and mathematics.” She hands you Chirayu, and the little bundle wriggles happily in your arms.

    “How do you like Aahna?” She asks with a smirk.

    Chiyo’s warning suddenly clicks in your head. “Oh!” You gasp.

    Mythri tilts her head to the side. “Hm?”

    “You’re playing matchmaker aren’t you?” You look at her.

    Mythri looks away and laughs. “I wouldn’t...no...I mean...Aahna is a bright and lovely girl. I wouldn’t...ha!” She then huffs. “Ok fine! I was.”

    “You do know Tiye is her partner right?” You ask.

    Mythri gasps and places her hand over her mouth. “Oh goodness.”

    “Actually,” you murmur. “Can I ask some advice from you?”

    Mythri takes Chirayu back, and you go to sit down on the sofa together. “What’s wrong? You can tell me anything.”

    “Aahna and Tiye asked me to join them,” you admit as your face starts to turn into coals. “They want to start a family.”

    “How do you feel about that?” Mythri asks. “Do you want a family?”

    You nod. “I do but, I never imagined it like this.”

    “I never pictured I would be queen,” Mythri replies. “I always pictured myself staying in the palace, happy to serve and make myself useful to Amit. But life has its own plans,” she reaches out and squeezes your hand. 

    “Do you like Aahna and Tiye?”

    You nod in silence.

    “How do you feel when you’re with them?” Mythri then asks. 

    You smile softly. “It feels natural like that’s how it’s always been. They drive me crazy,” you chuckle, “but it’s a good kind of feeling too.”

    “Just try and hear them out,” Mythri replies. “Maybe it’ll work out.”

    Damini comes running back in waving her sword around. “I accidentally stabbed Uncle Foluke in the butt!”

    Mythri scoffs and places her hand over her eyes. “I thought it was dull.”

    “Me too,” you whisper.

    After giving Damini her lesson for the day, you enjoy dinner with Mythri and Amit. Afterward, you decide to go back to your room and fall straight to sleep. Your lessons with Damini are getting more demanding the better she gets. One day she’s going to become a force of nature. She even told you about how she plans on making her own type of dance when she gets old enough.

    You step inside your room, and you aren’t at all surprised when you see Tiye and Aahna are sitting on your bed playing cards.

    “You’re still here?” You sigh.

    “Your bed is nicer than ours,” Tiye says with a smile.

    “How was your day?” Aahna asks. 

    You sigh, sitting down on the bed with them. “Damini loved her sword,” you reply. “She stabbed Foluke in the butt with it. Not to bad but he did bleed.”

    Aahna smirks. “It’s something he can brag about later.”

    Tiye sets down her cards and comes up behind you, rubbing your shoulders and back, slowly turning you into putty. “She really gives you a run for your money, doesn’t she?”

    “She’s amazing, wouldn’t mind having a few like her,” you grunt.

    That evening you fall asleep sandwiched between Aahna and Tiye. Tiye curls to your back, her head resting between your shoulder blades. Aahna hugs you like a pillow, squeezing you tight while her tail twitches under the sheets. 

    It is probably one of the best nights of sleep you’ve ever had. You wake up, warm and squished between two women. Their fur is soft, and they smell fragrant. Their soft purrs vibrate against your chest and back, nearly lulling you to sleep again.

    “Did you sleep well?” Tiye asks, her whiskers brushing against your neck.

    You chuckle, leaning back into her. “I did. It was, remarkable.”

    Aahna grunts and grumbles, still tucked under the blankets.

    “She likes to sleep in,” Tiye says with a hushed voice. She nuzzles to the curve of your neck and kisses.

    You moan softly as he rough tongue drags along the back of your neck. “Tiye,” you whisper. 

    She chuckles and strokes her paw down your chest. “Forgive me, I couldn’t help myself.”

    “No, it felt nice,” you murmur. You turn your head, kissing Tiye. You moan softly as the scent of jasmine takes over your mind again. You taste Tiye and feel her warmth on you. Her paw pets lower and slips under your pajamas.

“Aahna was right,” she moans into your ear. “You are impressive.”

You shiver and press your back into her chest. “Tiye,” you moan, “Aahna is-”

“What about me?” Aahna growls as she sits up.

Tiye giggles. “I was waiting for you to stop pretending and get up.”

Aahna huffs and dips down to kiss you then Tiye. “She’s always frisky in the morning,” she purrs. “I should have warned you. Aahna moves under the sheets. She tugs down your pajamas and her cold nose presses against your belly. 

    “I fell for the trap, didn’t I?” You chuckle softly. You then hiss as Aahna takes you into her mouth, her rough tongue rubbing your shaft as you start to swell and pulse. You shudder, pressing into Tiye you nibbles and bites your neck. 

    “Not a trap at all,” Tiye purrs. “As always, it’s an invitation.”

    Aahna moans against you, taking you into her throat before she pulls back up, gasping. She sits up, pushing away the sheets. “We really do want you to join us.” She sits between your legs while Tiye holds your head in her lap. Aahna dips back down, taking your cock into her mouth again.

    You moan and gasp, shivering as Aahna’s head bobs up and down. You gaze up at Tiye, flinching when you feel Aahna’s claws on your chest.

    “I think that’s good enough,” Tiye purrs.

    Aahna releases your cock and licks her chops. “Pretty thick for a human,” she moans, stroking you with her hand. “Is that the nymph in you?”

    You swallow and chuckle. “Perhaps.”

    Aahna sits up and straddles your hips. “I want the nymph in me now. She rubs herself against you so that the heat of her slit is directly on you. She leans over, kissing Tiye so that her heat grows.

    Tiye places a pillow under your head as she sits up. “Aahna gets to go first. Is it ok if I take this position.” She rises over you, so her thighs are on either side of your head.

    You look up, seeing Tiye’s soft vulva above you. You reach up, guiding her down and licking her slit. You gasp and pull her down, so she’s sitting on you. Tiye shivers and moans. She meets Aahna’s kisses and moans.

    Tiye’s already getting wet, but the more she kisses Aahna and the more you lick her, she starts to grow puffy and hot. She leans in, rubbing herself to you. The moans of the girls are canceled out by Tiye’s firm thighs.

    Aahna guides you into place, sitting upon you and taking you inside. You buck at the sensation, pressing closer to Tiye’s folds and moaning against her. Tiye jerks in reaction and you hear them both laughing.

    Aahna moans and sighs as she rides you, bouncing slowly at first, stopping to grind you inside her. She starts to move harder and faster, moaning loudly. You wish you could see her, but the view of Tiye’s slick mound is good too.

    You ease your fingers inside Tiye, and she whimpers, shivering and squeezing around you. You kiss her clit, suckling it like a piece of candy. Tiye bounces and grinds, she gasps and cries out. Her inner walls clamp fast around your fingers and pulse. After a few moments, she lifts up, kissing you and licking your lips.

    “You’re good at that,” Tiye growls.

    You smirk. “I always did enjoy making girls cum.” You kiss her again, and Tiye guides you to look at Aahna.

    You look up, seeing the pleasured agony of Aahna’s expression. You can feel her heat building, she’s close, her eyes say it all. Tiye was right, the eyes do say more than the lips ever could.

You roll your hips, moving up inside Aahna and she gasps. She plants her paws on your chest and thrusts back against you.

Tiye smirks and kisses your cheek. “I can’t wait to see you cum inside her,” she whispers into your ear.

“Don’t-” Aahna snarls as she rides you. “Don’t help him!”

Tiye chuckles, licking your neck. “Fill her up for me,” she moans. “That way, I’ll know what to expect when you’re inside me.”

You gasp and grunt, your fingers dig into Aahna’s hips.

“Tiye don’t-” Aahna mewls as her eyes become glazed over.

“She likes to fight it,” Tiye whispers. “But when she cums he body is amazing.” She strokes down your chest. “Hurry, make her cum.”

Grabbing her and holding her in place you keep her still so you can fuck her. Aahna’s eyes roll back, and her voice becomes a long, drawn-out cry. Her inner walls contract around you and you thrust once more. She whimpers and bites her lip. You surge, releasing inside Aahna. She gasps, and she squeezes tight around you again. 

“Don’t spill any,” Tiye purrs as she sits up. Her and Aahna kiss and she helps Aahna down onto the bed. You then watch as Tiye licks Aahna clean. Tiye then moves to you, lapping up your spent cock until it’s clean as well.

    After a while, Aahna sits up, stretching and sighing. “Well then,” she purrs. “I thoroughly enjoyed myself. How about you?”

    Tiye kisses my cheek. “Just wait until my turn, you won’t be disappointed with his skilled mouth.”

    “And you?” Aahna purrs as she lays back down beside you. “Did you like us?”

    “Uhm-” you lay your forearm over your eyes and laugh. “That was...wow.”

    Tiye giggles, kissing his cheek. “You’ll get me tonight.” She says. “Don’t worry, we won’t take too much advantage.”

    “No, by all means, feel free,” you laugh. 

    “Ah, you hear that?” Aahna sighs. “Maybe we don’t have to go too easy on him after all.”

    Tiye slips off the bed. “Well, if you plan on doing such a thing, perhaps we should make sure he gets something to eat and drink before we drain him dry.”

    You sit up, watching as Tiye pulls the breakfast tray into the room. She wheels it over beside the bed and offers you a glass of water, which you eagerly down.

    “What’s your place like?” Aahna asks you.

    You chuckle and smile at her. “Why don’t you come visit with me?” He asks. “I think you’d like it. Although, it can get a bit cold.”

    “Good thing there are three of us to warm up a bed then,” Tiye replies as she pours coffee. 

    “Will your family accept us?” Aahna asks cautiously.

    You take another glass of water before you have coffee. “My mom has three moms and four dads,” you reply. “I think they’ll be ok with it.”

    “Hmm,” Tiye murmurs. “Four dads. That would be a lot of fun, don’t you think Aahna?”

    “Babe, no,” Aahna shakes her head at her.

    You chuckle and kiss them both. “I’m happy here with the two of you. That’s what my family will be looking for over anything.”

    Aahna kisses your cheek. “Well, I hate to admit it, but Mythri’s freaking matchmaking worked after all.”

    “You knew?” You gasp.

    “She’s always doing it,” Aahna huffs. “And she’s never wrong.” She then takes her coffee and smiles to herself. “Oh well, I can’t be mad at her for it. Maybe we’ll name the first baby after her.”