Beltane

Disclaimer: I do not own Motherland: Fort Salem. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Abigail Bellweather couldn't stop thinking about her Unit, Raelle Collar and Tally Craven. Which had been the case for quite a while now, and it was only natural for her to worry about them, what with the effect they would have on her career. Hell, they had been pretty much all she could think about since she got here. Obviously, ever since the Beltane, it had been much different.

Because they had been much different. No longer was she arguing with Raelle, while Tally was playing peacekeeper. Instead, Abigail was doing everything she could to avoid them, including spending a lot of time in physical training, the library, or anywhere else where there were other people, and social talking was discouraged.

It was really hard, because she was constantly seeing Tally's disappointed face everywhere she turned, even when the redhead wasn't there. And somehow, it was a similar story with Raelle Collar, which Abigail really didn't see coming. But she didn't see her being paired with them during the Beltane, and that she would be give into unspeakable urges to be with them. Even physically. Sex!

The best sex of her young life, and better than she could ever imagine. Which those bitches were probably having right now, without her. Or, Raelle was right here in the library, approaching her slowly and cautiously, as if Abigail would run away from anything. Although she probably would, if she hadn't been caught in a dead-end.

"Hi." Raelle greeted awkwardly.

"Hi." Abigail returned the awkward greeting.

There was a brief pause, then Raelle softly said, "Tally misses you."

Abigail turned to the blonde with a raised eyebrow, "Tally?"

"Me too." Raelle forced herself to admit, even adding, "Please, come back."

"I, I don't know." Abigail said softly.

"You don't have to have sex with us, you know?" Raelle pointed out.

"But you want me too?" Abigail questioned softly.

There was a telling silence, and then Raelle sighed, "Well, yeah. But we would never make you do anything you didn't want too."

"I know..." Abigail said softly, "It's just that..."

"You think you'd be tempted?" Raelle questioned, going for cheeky, although she clearly sounded hopeful.

Another telling silence, and then against her better judgment, Abigail admitted, "Yes."

More silence, then Raelle admitted, "Sorry, but... I don't see how that's a bad thing."

"It's bad because I am a Bellweather." Abigail huffed, "And I like following the rules, and doing what's expected of me."

"Even when the rules don't make sense?" Raelle questioned, unable to help herself. Then when it inevitably got an angry glare from the other girl, she sighed and quickly added, "I don't want to fight. I just... I just wanted to say that we miss you. And the longer you stay away, it hurts us. All of us. I know we don't agree on very much, but we can agree on that? Right?"

"Yeah." Abigail reluctantly agreed.

"And I'm guessing your request of a transfer was denied?" Raelle questioned dryly.

"Actually..." Abigail chuckled in amusement, explaining against her better judgment, "I tried before Beltane, and was denied. But now my mother knows that I was paired with my Unit? And instead of walking away in disgust, I actually went with you? Fucked both of you? Damn, she's practically begging me to transfer."

"But you haven't yet?" Raelle pointed out excitedly, "Because you know, even though it's weird, the three of us just, work together."

"No!" Abigail protested, unable to prevent herself from adding, "Yes? Maybe? I don't know! You, you and Tally confuse me."

"Oh, I don't think we confuse you." Raelle grinned, before pushing as she moved forwards, "I think we show you exactly what you want, and you're afraid to take it."

"Raelle..." Abigail warned softly, although she was undermined by moving backwards.

"Would it help if I promise to be good?" Raelle questioned, "To do everything you say, no matter what?"

"What, you mean?" Abigail blushed.

"I was talking about during training, and in the field." Raelle grinned, closing the distance between them completely so she could whisper into Abigail's ear, "But, to clarify, I would do just about anything for you, Bellweather. I'd eat your pussy, your ass, let you strap-on fuck me. I've never done that before, you know? Every girl I've ever been with wanted me to take control.

But for you, Bellweather, I'd bottom with a smile on my face. Give you my technically virgin holes in a heartbeat, if it meant that Tally got the same treatment. That we all got what we need. Hell, spank my disrespectful little ass, for all I care. Just come back to us, Abigail. Be with us, and be happy. Please?"

There was another telling pause, and then Abigail whimpered softly, "I, I can't! I want too. Goddess, do I want too. But..."

"Shhhhhhhh, it's okay. You don't have to give me an answer now." Raelle admitted, although she was unable to hide her disappointment, as she moved back, and added, "Just think about it. Please?"

Which naturally, infuriated Abigail. The audacity of Raelle Collar never ceased to amaze her. As if she could change her mind, by reminding her how hot she was, and promising her all those things. Which she probably didn't mean, anyway. Not that Abigail thought about fucking Raelle and Tally that way over and over again, every single second of every day, since the Beltane. And even if she did, so what?

It wasn't like she couldn't resist the urge. She could. She would. She had to. Which was exactly why she went over to the training grounds, and destroyed some shit, to take her mind off of that indecent proposal from the other member of her Unit.

Not that it really helped, as imagining she was destroying Raelle Collar's pretty face just wasn't as satisfying as it used to be. If she had thought about sex with them before, that was even more the case now, to the point that Abigail was messing up simple spells, which was embarrassing. Which was all Raelle's fault. And Tally's. She should report them for sexual harassment.

Well, not sweet Tally, who had done nothing wrong. It was that filthy lesbian, who had corrupted her Unit. Abigail couldn't let her get away with this. She needed to find some way to punish her. In a way which they both wouldn't enjoy, and wouldn't result in her getting off or anything. Which Abigail hope that she could think of, on her way to her dorms, because after weeks of sleeping outside, she was going to confront her fucking Unit.

*

"I can't believe the audacity of you, shit-bird!" Abigail snapped angrily, as she stormed into her dorm.

"You came!" Tally beamed happily.

"Wow, Bellweather, I'm impressed." Raelle smirked, "I thought it would be at least a week until you came crawling back to us."

"You bitch!" Abigail snapped, slamming the door behind her, then stomping over to Raelle and slapping her across the face. She then paused, shocked that the other proud witch didn't stop her, before forcing herself to continue, "This is all your fault. I came here to continue the Bellweather legacy, and if you would have only listened to me, you could have ridden my coattails.

But no, you had to ruin everything, with your lies, and your indecent nature. Why can't you get it through your head I'm not like you? Why do you have to go and do those things to poor Tally in front of me? And why did you make me part of it? And now, what? You think I actually want to be part of, whatever this is? You're crazy!"

There was a deafening moment of silence, and then Raelle calmly replied, "Thank you, Mistress Bellweather. Can I please have another?"

"You just don't learn, do you?" Abigail growled.

"So, teach me?" Raelle challenged with a wicked smile.

Another brief pause, then Tally began apologetically, "Maybe..."

Tally then jumped, as Abigail grabbed hold of Raelle's face, and pulled her into a kiss. Although it wasn't like the Rom-Coms Tally loved so much, were the couple finally gets to the end in a declaration of love. No, somehow, this was more like a form of an attack, given just how rough it was. Something which even seemed to take Raelle by surprise at first. Abigail too.

But eventually they melted into it, which somehow made it more passionate and almost violent. And it was one of the hottest things that Tally had ever seen. Also, something which made her heart flutter. Because this was exactly what Tally wanted. The three of them, finally getting along, in the best way possible.

As she was left just watching for a few long minutes, her mind did start to betray her, though. Was this what they truly wanted? Someone who could fight back during a kiss like that? Was she boring them, with her constant need to surrender to them? Would they leave her behind, deciding that they were better off without her? After all, a relationship with another woman already was abnormal.

So why add a third person into the equation? Oh Goddess, were Abigail and Raelle secretly in love with each other this entire time, and just using Tally to figure it out? Or maybe worst of all, was this just a false dawn, given the way they seem to look at each other once they finally pulled back for breath. Especially Abigail, unsurprisingly.

After another deafening moment of silence, Raelle cheeked, "Thank you, Mistress Bellweather. Can I please have another?"

"Goddess, I hate you." Abigail groaned, "I hate you so much."

"But you can't get me out of your head. Believe me, I know what it's like. I can't stop thinking about you, either. And neither can Tally." Raelle pointed out, before pushing, "Sooooo..."

"So..." Abigail sighed, before forcing herself to reply, "Get on your knees."

"Yes, Mistress Bellweather." Raelle happily replied and obeyed.

"And, just to make it clear, I'm just getting this lesbian crap out of my system." Abigail quickly added.

"Sure, sure." Raelle said dismissively, unable to stop herself from adding, "Just like at the Beltane."

"No, that was different!" Abigail protested, before insisting, "That was all about helping Tally to get over this. But, she proved herself as weak, and allowed herself to be seduced into your perversion. I'm stronger than that. So, I'm gonna fuck your face, walk out of here, and we'll never mention this again. Ever. Understood?"

"Yes, Mistress Bellweather." Raelle replied cheekily.

"Yes, Mistress Bellweather." Tally replied, unsure whether she should reply or not.

"And cut that shit out!" Abigail snapped angrily.

"Yes... Abigail." Raelle cheeked again, before pushing, "So, am I going to lick you through your uniform? Because, I could be into that. But, it would be easier if you were naked. Just saying. Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, that's it, Bellweather. Show me that yummy body of yours. The one me and Tally think about, when we cum."

"Shut up, shit-bird!" Abigail snapped again.

Poor Tally blushed upon hearing Raelle's latest taunting words. It was true, of course. Tally thought that about Abigail all the time, even when she was having sex with Raelle. Hell, Raelle encouraged it, whispering the most wicked things into her ear, especially to push Tally over the edge of orgasm. Not that it was necessary. No, she would be thinking about Abigail regardless.

In fact, both members of her Unit were always on her mind. That part wasn't unusual, but it was the way that they were which was considered taboo. Of course, now it would be even more the case, now that she was getting to see Raelle Collar kneeling before Abigail Bellweather. And obviously considering what happened next. Assuming Abigail didn't chicken out, of course.

Unfortunately, that was a very real possibility, as the normally very sure of herself Abigail Bellweather very slowly and awkwardly took off her clothes, and then just stood there in front of Raelle, who continued making things worse, with her so-called verbal encouragement, and evil little smiles. Things which normally, the redhead adored about the blonde.

But not when they were so close to getting the missing part of their Unit to join them, like they so desperately wanted. Then, with a deep and calming breath, Abigail did that thing that the other two members of her Unit had been hoping for, and definitely made Tally's submissive little heart flutter with overwhelming joy and excitement.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Abigail questioned, trying and failing to hide her nervousness, even as she grabbed a handful of blonde hair, and shoved that annoying little face directly into her crotch, "Eat me! Eat my fucking cunt like the twisted deviant you are! Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssss, that's it! Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"

Raelle would have definitely preferred to give Abigail's big tits the attention they deserved first. Also, maybe like, half a dozen more kisses, ideally with both members of her Unit? But this was no time for complaining. Not when she had such a wonderful opportunity dropped into her lap. One she feared would never happen, despite her false bravado. Suggesting that maybe Tally was right.

That the three of them truly were meant to be together. Raelle definitely hoped that would be the case, and was more than happy to do everything in her power to make it happen. Especially if it included licking Abigail Bellweather's pussy. Which had seemed impossible when they first met, but there the blonde was, happily sticking out her tongue, and sliding it over the brunette's pussy lips.

Naturally, she made sure to linger on the other young woman's clit at the end of that first lick, and then do her best to ignore it, so this could last as long as possible. Make sure that when she finally did make Abigail cum, it would be so effective, that the stubborn bitch just couldn't resist crawling back to her for more. Hell, maybe they were already at that point? After all, it seemed that Abigail really couldn't stay away.

Just as Raelle wanted. Perhaps even more now, that she was tasting exactly what this hot black woman had to offer her. Well, that wasn't true. Raelle just knew that this pussy would be delicious, and again, she wanted both members of her Unit just so damn bad.

Was Abigail's cunt tastier than Tally's twat? Debatable. And Raelle would love to have both of them in front of her, so she could go back and forth between them. Hell, she was tempted to try and suggest that right here, right now. But at the same time, she wanted to savour this precious moment. The very first time that she got to lick Abigail Bellweather's pussy.

Hell, as much as she would love for Tally to be involved in some way, it was nice that she got some time to have the beautiful brunette all to herself. Which for better or for worse, might be the case throughout this process, given that the redhead wasn't exactly the take charge type. It was one other thing the blonde really loved about her.

In fact, it was becoming increasingly clear, that within her Unit, Raelle could potentially have everything she ever wanted. Both the perfect bottom, and the perfect top. Only, instead of being one girl, another switch, it was two women, with different but wonderful things to offer her. And two of the tastiest pussies she'd ever had the pleasure of licking.

In fact, she became so lost in tonguing Abigail's twat, that she almost missed the wonderful moment that Tally joined the fun. Which impressed her, and more than made up for Abigail no longer being 100% hers. Because she was never meant to be. Oh yes, it was always meant to be the three of them. Something which became clearer, with every lick.

Tally had wanted this for so long, and now she finally had it, she couldn't believe her luck. She wanted to make a joke about Raelle and Abigail finally getting along, which was something else she'd always wanted. But far more than that, Tally had wanted them all to have sex together again. Also, this exact thing. Raelle and Abigail having sex, just the two of them, while Tally got to watch it.

And it was just as glorious as she thought it would be, especially with the stubborn Bellweather clearly loving it as much as the rest of them. Perhaps especially this moment, when that talented tongue was worshiping her cunt. Which was very, very understandable, given Tally's experience with it.

Given the expressions on Abigail's face, and the wonderful sounds that she was making, and just everything about this, Tally felt that she should really just stay back, and watch. Especially when she and Raelle had been having a lot of one on one time with each other. But selfishly, she couldn't resist at least getting a little closer. Close enough that she could touch one of the other women. The question was, who?

Raelle would no doubt welcome anything, while trying something with Abigail could ruin everything. However, after not being able to touch their team leader for so long, she just couldn't help but try. Of course, she would ask first. Then, if the answer was no, she would move on to the more willing member of her Unit.

"Can I?" Tally asked nervously.

"What?" Abigail replied deliriously, but as soon as she focused on her teammate, she knew exactly what she meant.

There was then a brief pause, as the two women just stared at each other, then just as Tally was about apologize for trying to push things, and back off, Abigail grabbed her face, and pulled her into a passionate kiss. One which had the redhead almost literally crying with relief and joy, before kissing back with everything she had. and it was perfect.

Because once again, it was the three of them together, as it was clear they always should be. Yes, this might not be Tally's first choice, but it was hard to argue. Especially as this could only be the beginning for them. Which was why she pushed her luck, by kissing the brunette's neck as soon as she pulled away for breath, something which Abigail clearly approved of given the wonderful sounds that she then made.

For the next few minutes, Tally went back and forth between Abigail's lips and neck, by giving herself enough time to breathe, as she was just so excited. Then, when it was clear that Raelle was getting close to making their team leader cum, the redhead again decided to push her luck. Namely by lowering her mouth down to the brunette's nipples, taking one into her mouth, and gently licking and sucking on it.

Thankfully, this got the same results as before, pushing Tally to go even further by switching nipples over and over again, while spending plenty of time kissing the surrounding flesh. Although more than a few times, she couldn't resist moving back to those oh so inviting lips.

Abigail loved the kissing the best, and it wasn't even close. Mostly, because then she didn't have to think. But also, Tally was an amazing kisser, and she was the one that Abigail had missed the most. Even if it was actually closer than she would like to admit, and she had been curious about this particular thing more than maybe anything else.

Because after all, it was no secret that Raelle Collar liked women, so it was natural to be curious about what she could do with her tongue, given half the chance. Which was predictably, truly wonderfully wicked things, which had Abigail craving an orgasm in record time. Hopefully many, many of them. Which was, after all, exactly what their sweet Tally had gotten. So why not her?

Honestly, she could have probably cum a lot sooner, if she had done something to push herself over the edge. Or more unforgivably, begged for it. Which was no doubt what Raelle wanted, the little shit-bird. But of course, Abigail would not give her the satisfaction. Even if she really wanted to. Then again, she also wanted this to last for as long as possible.

Especially now Tally was in her personal space, giving her the unique experience of being worshiped by two women at once. In the past, she had indulged in having two men worshiping her at once, but given who these women were to her, this was so much more intimate. And obviously, it was just so much more taboo.