The sensation of being surrounded by two women, now completely alive and real, enveloped Strax in a way he hadn’t expected. The weight of it felt more intense, deeper, more... final. He knew that the decision to bring them back to life wasn’t something simple, but seeing the trust in their eyes and the love blossoming there was the reward he hadn’t known he was seeking.
"I... thought it would be harder," Strax murmured, his eyes briefly shifting to the two of them, still feeling a whirlwind of emotions and reflections on what they had just experienced. "But you’re here. And that’s more than I expected."
Ouroboros, with her penetrating gaze, smiled enigmatically. "Difficulty was never our companion, Strax. We’ve always been more than that." She traced a finger lightly along his jaw, her touch soft yet intense, as though she were testing the reality of this new experience. "Now, let’s enjoy what we’ve been given."
Tiamat, still with that calm yet possessive smile, moved in closer, her body just inches from his. "Now, no more interruptions. It’s just the three of us... in every sense."
Strax felt his chest tighten at the intensity of her words. He could see the burning desire in their eyes, but there was something more—an unspoken understanding that this wasn’t just about passion. It was about being together, truly together, more than he ever imagined possible.
"I want both of you," he said, his voice low and firm, a whisper just for them. "In every way possible."
Ouroboros responded with a mischievous smile, almost as if she had anticipated that. She took a step closer, her hands pressing firmly against Strax’s chest, and with a look that left no room for doubt, she spoke. "Then let’s do this once and for all."
Tiamat, not wanting to fall behind, cupped Strax’s face with both hands, pulling him into an intense, deep kiss. The pressure of their lips was stronger now, more eager, as if they could finally give in to what they had been holding back for so long.
They were beyond words now. The connection was physical, emotional, something that transcended everything that had brought them together until now. The warmth of their bodies, the rhythm of their hearts, and the sensation of finally feeling whole made Strax understand that, no matter what was to come, he would have no regrets.
When they pulled apart, breathless, Ouroboros and Tiamat’s eyes shone with a desire that went beyond the physical. They closed in on Strax again, one on each side, and he didn’t hesitate. With a smile, he pulled them closer, their bodies once again uniting.
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But before they could continue, a cough abruptly cut through the moment.
"Cough cough." Lyana coughed, her expression a mix of surprise and irritation. Her eyes narrowed as she watched the scene. "I get the power of Dragon pheromones and all that, believe me... But if you really want to do this, why don’t you go to a room, or somewhere a bit more private?"
Her voice was soft, but with a hint of frustration that only someone who had witnessed what was happening could understand. Strax, Ouroboros, and Tiamat exchanged glances for a moment before Strax let out a short, nervous laugh.
"Sorry, Lyana... we weren’t really thinking about it," Strax said, trying to hold back his laughter as he looked at the two women by his side. "But I guess you’re right. Maybe we should go somewhere more... appropriate."
Ouroboros’s mischievous smile didn’t fade, but she slowly pulled away from Strax. "Maybe it’s a good idea," she murmured with a playful laugh before looking at Tiamat, who seemed calmer but had an amused smile on her face.
"Yes, yes. Let’s follow our friend’s suggestion," Tiamat said, her voice sweeter than anyone might expect. She took a step back, still keeping her eyes fixed on Strax, who now seemed more aware of the situation.
Lyana, clearly exasperated, crossed her arms and took a step forward. "If you two want to continue this little display of affection, you can do that somewhere... more appropriate. I’m not staying here to be a spectator."
Strax gave a relaxed smile, still a little awkward about the situation but relieved to finally be able to step away from the tension. "Alright, alright... Let’s go then. But where’s Evelyn?" Strax asked, looking around for the alchemist who, mind you, had just brought two Dragons back to life.
Lyana, who seemed to have regained her composure, simply pointed lazily. "Over there." She indicated the chair where Evelyn was sitting, seemingly in a state of deep self-admiration.
Strax approached the woman, his eyes curious. Evelyn was sitting with her arms crossed, elbows resting on the back of the chair, fingers interlaced thoughtfully. Her gaze was distant, as if she was lost in her own thoughts.
"I did the impossible," she murmured to herself, a look of pure satisfaction on her face. "I really did... I brought two dragons back to life." Her words were whispers, but they were filled with a sense of pride—almost as if she were marveling at her own genius.
Strax, with an amused smile, approached her. "Evelyn, are you okay?" he asked, a hint of concern in his voice. It wasn’t just about the mission they had completed, but also about the toll he knew the process had taken on her.
Evelyn slowly lifted her head, and upon seeing him, a soft laugh escaped her lips. "Yes... yes, I’m more than fine. I just... didn’t expect it to feel this gratifying," she said, her smile widening. "You know, I used to think of myself as the famous alchemist, but now... now I’m responsible for bringing two forces of nature back to the world. A true masterpiece, don’t you think?" She looked at Strax, her eyes shining with the feeling of victory.
"Yes, no doubt," Strax replied, smiling at her, though with a hint of irony. "Just be careful not to start thinking of yourself as the goddess of alchemy, Evelyn. The world might not be ready for that much power."
Evelyn chuckled softly, a sound of satisfaction, and then stood from the chair with a fluid movement, walking toward Strax. "Oh, I’m not a goddess, Strax. But I’m definitely one of the most powerful... wouldn’t you agree?" she teased, locking eyes with him in a gaze full of confidence.
"Yeah, you definitely pulled off something incredible," Strax agreed, giving her a light tap on the shoulder, a gesture of appreciation for her skill and everything she had done to bring Tiamat and Ouroboros back to life.
"I knew I would," Evelyn responded with a satisfied smile, before taking one last look at her homunculi, now complete. "They’re fine now. They don’t need my help anymore... Now, we just have to see what happens next."
Strax, still watching the gleam in her eyes, couldn’t help but laugh softly. "Yeah, and from the looks of it, what’s coming next is... going to be interesting." He glanced at the two women by his side, now watching Evelyn with a curious expression.
"Yes, it seems like our work here is just beginning," Evelyn said with a more serious tone, as if preparing for whatever was to come next.
"Which is why I think we have a lot to discuss," Strax smiled with a light and satisfied expression, his eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and amusement. "But for now, I’ll enjoy these two beautiful women," he said, his tone casual and full of intention, while looking at Tiamat and Ouroboros.
Without waiting for anything more, he vanished into the air, a fluid and swift movement, taking the two with him. The atmosphere, once filled with tension and discussions, calmed the instant he disappeared from sight. What remained was the soft sound of Evelyn and Lyana’s breathing, exchanging glances as if there was no more to be said in that moment.
Lyana, somewhat exasperated, sighed. "There he goes... Always taking the lead," she murmured, but a mischievous smile formed on her lips. "Now, let’s see what he’ll do with them. I bet he won’t settle down anytime soon."
Evelyn simply shook her head, still wearing a subtle smile on her face. "I’d say he’s just taking advantage of the opportunity," she said, more relaxed than before. "But at least we know he’s in good hands."
Meanwhile, Strax appeared in a more private location, away from anyone’s gaze. The place was silent, the atmosphere filled only by their presence, and the energy between them was charged with something deeper, more intimate.
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"Now, no distractions," Strax murmured, looking directly at Tiamat and Ouroboros. He felt their bodies against his, the heat, the intensity—everything seemed to align perfectly in this moment. "It’s our time."
Tiamat looked at him with an expression of pure pleasure, her skin warm and radiant under the soft light that illuminated the room. "We’re with you, Strax. With all of our being."
Ouroboros, always the fiercer but also the more passionate, grinned wildly. "Yes, now it’s our time. The rest can wait."
They moved closer, and Strax couldn’t help but smile as he saw how in sync they were, no longer bound by their old forms but complete, real, living the promise of a new beginning. He wrapped his arms around them, feeling their bodies fit together as if everything had finally fallen into place.
"I’ve always waited for this moment," Strax said with a smile, looking at the two. "Now, we can truly live everything we’ve dreamed of."