Just The Three Of Us A Tale of the Legion of Super-Heroes by CGISPERT

CAST: M'Onel (Lar Gand/ Valor) Umbra (Tasmia Mallor) Andromeda (Laurel Gand) Setting: It's the eve of Andromeda's 21st birthday!

By Daxamite law she *must* be sexually active! Problem: she *doesn't have a significant other! Solution: M'Onel has to keep his promise, made in From the future to thepast/never say never part 9!

Legion HQ commissary:

M'Onel and Umbra are eating dinner, Andromeda joins them. Andromeda:"So are you two enjoying Lar's not so new bed?" Lar blushes:it works fine Laurel, and how's your bedmate hunt going? Well I hope. Your birthday's tomorrow!"

It's Andromeda's turn to blush:"Eer that's what we need to talk about Lar. Umm Tasmia, Lar explained the situation right?" Tasmia smiles and nods :" Yes he did, Laurel, I take it that you eer have *not* found a sutible candidate? And you need to eer *borrow* mine tonight?"

Laurel apologetically:" Yes! I'm soo sorry! I tried! Really I did! But between Legion business, and well most males think I'm *stll* a *nun* for gods sake! And my temperment *before* my time with the sisterhod certainly didn't help my cause. Most males here on Earth act like they're afraid of me! Gods I'm soo sorry about this!

Lar consolingly:" That's all right Laurel,. We know you tried, and we've *all* been working hard for months! Undoing the damage done by the Blights' kept us *all* hopping. I said I'd help you and I will, *if* it's all right with you, Tasmia?"

Tasmia wryly:" If it wasn't for that sprocking law, we wouldn't even *be* in this mess! But there's no choice so shall we get to it? Lar and Laurel shocked:" We?! All three of us??" Tasmia cocks an eyebrow:" Yes *we*! All three of us!"

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M'Onels' Quarters:

Lar,Tasmia, and Laurel enter the living room. Lar nervously:" So Laurel,you want anything to drink? I've got a bottle of Suvabre brandy." Tasmia teases:" Now Lar, neither of you needs to get drunk, that would eer defeat the purpose we're here for!"

Laurel replies:" Actually a small glass of suvabre sounds like a good idea! Not enough to get drunk, but enough to calm my nerves!" Lar pours two small glasses:" A toast to promises made and kept! Happy Birthday Laurel, may you find the same happiness I have!"

"Thank you Lar, Tasmia, you *don't* have to do this, I'll just go to the Stress Control Center and hire someone ... Lar angrily interrupts:" NO YOU WON'T we *both* know that's *not* what you want!"

"All right you two that's enough! Let's get this show on the road!" Tasmia takes the hand of each of them, leading the way to the bedroom. Once there she begins to undress, the other two just stand there. She cocks an eyebrow:" Well, aren't you two going to undress?" While they comply, she climbs into the bed. Reaching into the nightstand drawer she takes out a bottle of massage oil, wiggles her fingers at Lar and says: "C'mere lover, you two are *way* too tense, so *I"m* going to massage you, while *you* massage her! She pours some of the oil into his cupped hands, while Laurel joins them in the bed.

She pours oil into her hands, and massages his neck, shoulders, and back, as he does the same to Laurel.Tasmia whispers in his ear:" Does this feel good lover?" She nips his earlobe, he groans:"yes it feels *very* good!" She laughs softly "Glad to hear it, she purrs:"Now how do you like this?" she nips down his spine. He groans:"Aah Gods don't stop!" She purrs:" I won't but you need to do this to Laurel, yes?" He sighs:" Yes, I do I guess."

He nips Laurel's earlobe, continues down her spine. She moans:" Ooh Gods that feel soo good, don't stop!" He chuckles:" I won't don't worry, we've only just begun!" Tasmia massages his groin, whispering encouragement in his ear, he massages Laurel's, she moans with pleasure. Tasmia slips from behind Lar, to the side of the bed.

Lar slips to the opposite side, laying Laurel down between them. He oils his hands again and massages Laurels breasts, ribs, inner thighs, she moans and opens her legs wide. Lar kisses her lips, eyelids, down her neck, collar bone. He kisses and sucks her nipples, as they grow hard and erect, she moans louder and her body moves of it's own accord, encouraging him to continue.

He begins to kiss lower, he licks her navel, sticking his tongue in and out in imitation of things to come. He kisses lower still, and she begins to protest so intimate a kiss. Tasmia whispers in her ear:" Let him do this Laurel, I *promise* you'll like it *very* much, I know I do. That's why I talked him out of shaving this morning!"

He kisses her inner thighes his whiskers abrading her sensitive skin, sending delicious sensations through her body, he kisses her mound nipping the sensitive bud until she screams and goes rigid with the climax he's given her.

He positions himself and begins to slowly enter her tight sheath, slowly pressing further into her he feels the barrier that he must breach. He reaches down with his fingers to stroke the sensitive nob that is the main seat of her pleasure at the same time kissing her deeply, as he feel her sheath begin to contract with her second climax, he thrusts through the barrier. She gasps, first with the slight pain, then louder with pleasure as he thrusts in and out harder and faster the tension builds, as they move in the ancient rytham, they climb the peinncle of pleasure until they can go no high and the world seems to explode. Her soul seem to shatter in a thousand glorious sparks. He shouts as they both climax, and he feels her contractions around his shaft. She winces, the name ha called out was *not* hers.

Lar :" I'm sorry Laurel I...she interupts:" No you have nothing to be sorry for. You've *always* been honest about your feelings in this matter. Thank you for helping me with this, I *really* am very grateful!" She begins to leave but Tasmia stops her:" The night's young yet. You two have had some fun now it's my turn! Come here l lover!" As Laurel watches them make passionate love, she becomes aroused again. They shout their release. Tasmia sees her condition and tells him to correct it for her.

Laurel tires to refuse:"that's not nesseccary really Ta... Tasmia interuppts:" the first time you felt some pain, this time there'll be *nothing* but pleasure!" Lar begins to to tease her in her most sensitive spots, she begins to moan and writhe under the assult of his talented lips, tongue and hands! She gasps moaning:" Oh Gods that's that's ooohhhh she climaxes and he thrusts his erection into her slick portal and as Tasmia had promised, gives her the greatest pleasure she has yet known!

In the morning, as Lar is sleeping in the two women have a talk. Laurel:"I *envy* you both! I hope *I* find such love someday soon! Thank you for allowing this Tasmia, he'd *never* have done it if you hadn't agreed!" Tasmia:" You're welcome my dear! I hope you find your own love soon! Because, she smiles, last night *was* a one time only event! He's *MINE* and I *DON'T* plan on sharing him again ,*EVER*!

Laurel laughes:" Yes he *told* me it would be the one and only time! Gods I'm *sore*, but it's a *good* sore. Were you the first time you and he?" Giggiling" Yes *very* but it was *worth* it!" Both collapse laughing, finally Laurel gasps:" Which one of you thought up the eer beard rubbing? OOH GODS LAR'S HAD A BEARD EVERY MORNING FOR THE LAST FOUR MONTHS!! Do you two.... Lar interrupts:" Do we what Laurel? Make love every day? He winks at Laurel. "I've accepted that the only nights I'll get an uninterruppted nights sleep is when Tasmia's away on a Legion mission!"

Tasmia sputters indignantly:" Wh what are you accusing me of being? Insatiable?! Well since you're *always* * UP* for it, what does that make *you*? Laurel laughing:" Yes, Lar, what does that make you? As I recall last night you were *UP* for it more times than I thought possible for one lone man!" Lar smugly:" It makes me a *very*lucky man Laurel. And happy, very very happy!!" Tasmia stands, stretches and saunters over to Lar at the bedroom door, over her shoulder she says to Laurel:" HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR. Now if you'll excuse us, I think I'll make your cousin here a *very* happy man! See you in the commissary in ooh an hour should do it." Lar wryly:" Sigh, see you in a while Laurel. HAPPY BIRTHDAY COUSIN. Don't forget to inform the authorities on Daxam. Lock the door behind you, please."

Laurel rises and heads for the door:" I'll do that Lar. Thanks again you two! Have *fun*" Laurel leaves laughing. Tasmia smugly:" OOH We will! We always do!"

The End?