(Fan fiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of my OC, Osiris and his OC, Sheen.)
"OHMANOHMANOHMANOHMAN!"
The red wereman chanted in glee as he made his way home quickly, a barrel of watermelons hoisted over his shoulder. He stopped every couple minutes to shale his fur, then continuing on his merry way... During a heavy rainy evening. The meteorologist had advised that everyone stay indoors for the evening.
Then Sheen saw a commercial for the local grocery store with a mention of sixty percent off of watermelon with coupons. Good thing the man was hoarding all those watermelons. The staff back at the store immediately recognized Sheen from JDP, always seen enjoying his favorite treat. No surprise to find him buying twenty melons.
Stopping again to shake the rain off of his body for a vain and hopeless cause, he suddenly felt a chill run up his spine. He felt like he was being watched, but not a soul lingered in the wet rainy streets.
He was almost home, only about ten more minutes. Sheen stopped and put down the barrell, looking around him underneath a streetlight. Before he knew it, he was hurled down the street by an unknown force. Sheen yelped painfully as his back hit a garbage bin. On top of that, the man was drenched in the remains of crushed watermelon.
A loud screetch from the sky startled him, looking up to see a horrendous looking creature. The creature hunched as it walked on the ground, its jaws and claws bloody red and hungry. Sheen was even more confused as he suddenly saw the color red erupt from the monster's head and falling to the ground.
"What. The. Hell!?!?" Sheen shouted, confused and afraid. All he wanted was to enjoy his watermelon at home. He suddenly remembered his crushed fruit and moaned in dissapointment, then he saw a cloaked figure standing behind the beheaded monster.
"Just let me go!" Sheen said, but was in a martial artist stance. Suddenly everything became dark as the wereman began to lose consciousness. Not until he caught a glimpse of the face of a wolf with red eyes under the stranger's cloak.
Sheen woke up the next day in a hospital bed, was told he had been found unconscious and unresponsive in the street. Nobody understood what Sheen had to say about his encounter with the monster and it's slayer the night before. They presumed it was a case of dementia, saying it was a common case.
Sheen finally managed to arrive home to his apartment, whistling a tune as he unlocked and opened his room door. Sheen's ears perked up as his heightened senses picked up the scent of someone he did not know, but familiar.
It was the cloaked savior from last night he realized. Following the trail, he made his way to his bedroom. His eyes widened at the sight before him. A barell of fresh succulent watermelon. Sheen felt the saliva escape from his lips making his way to the barbell, not before seeing a piece of paper on the top of the container.
Adjusting his cap, he opened the letter.
"Reimbursement for your watermelons.
-O."
Sheen thought on the letter and "O" and saw there was a business card attached to the paper. "The Drunken Reaper. Owned by Osiris." Sheen read aloud. He saw where the address had been listed. Sheen smiled, remembering the attractive face of the wolf. Tonight would be a night to remember.
Monday, October 20, 2014
Tuesday, August 12, 2014
How To Save A Life.
(Fanfiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of his OC's Jacob and ME. Also includes my OC, Osiris.)
"Jacob!! Jacob!!"
ME stood over his gryphon lover's cold bleeding bleeding body. He brought the man's body closer as tears fell from Monkey's eyes, sobbing uncontrollably. He looked to see the crowd of demons, crying and roaring in laughter at the sight before them.
Suddenly, the sound of a blade slicing through flesh stopped the laughter as the demons fell one by one by the grim reapers scythe. Suddenly, an ocean of black flames flooded over the monsters as their cries filled the air, their bodies withering away into nothingness.
Osiris saw ME cradle his boyfriends lifeless body in his arms, tears falling endlessly. "He's dead... He's dead...." was repeated over and over again like a mantra. Osiris stepped towards the man, placing a hand on his shoulder. "He's gone..."
The wolf was silent for a moment before he spoke. "Death is inevitable. No matter how unbearable." Monkey's sobs became more vocal as he heard these words. "However, Jacob's death was not to be fallen upon him at this time. This...error cannot be allowed to stay."
Monkey looked at the other man, his eyes widened with tears streaming down his cheeks. "You-You mean..." The wolf smiled at his friend, nodding seeing the man become filled with hope. "Stand back." Osiris instructed and ME obeyed, standing up and stepping away from Jacob's corpse.
The air suddenly became cold, like a blizzard of souls. Osiris' red eyes glowed brighter as he suddenly spoke in an unknown language. Suddenly, a chant filled the air from the reaper.
"Archangels, beloved children of the creator
Allow the soul of this creature to return to the vessel once more
Strings of fate and hands of time
May you play a tune raise the life taken
So he may one day return to the paradise that awaits him"
The clouds broke from the sky as beams of blinding gold light shot down onto Jacob as the beams entered his body. As the rays dispersed, a stifled moan came from the gryphon. ME rushed to the man, picking him up into his arms. "Jacob. JACOB say something!"
"......Ow."
The reaper and monkey couldn't help but laugh. ME kissed his reborn boyfriends as fresh tears of happiness ran from his eyes. "You aren't allowed to die on me! You hear me!?" Monkey said, almost ordered. Jacob saw the red puffy eyes on his lover and brought a hand to his face and smiled. "I promise."
"Jacob!! Jacob!!"
ME stood over his gryphon lover's cold bleeding bleeding body. He brought the man's body closer as tears fell from Monkey's eyes, sobbing uncontrollably. He looked to see the crowd of demons, crying and roaring in laughter at the sight before them.
Suddenly, the sound of a blade slicing through flesh stopped the laughter as the demons fell one by one by the grim reapers scythe. Suddenly, an ocean of black flames flooded over the monsters as their cries filled the air, their bodies withering away into nothingness.
Osiris saw ME cradle his boyfriends lifeless body in his arms, tears falling endlessly. "He's dead... He's dead...." was repeated over and over again like a mantra. Osiris stepped towards the man, placing a hand on his shoulder. "He's gone..."
The wolf was silent for a moment before he spoke. "Death is inevitable. No matter how unbearable." Monkey's sobs became more vocal as he heard these words. "However, Jacob's death was not to be fallen upon him at this time. This...error cannot be allowed to stay."
Monkey looked at the other man, his eyes widened with tears streaming down his cheeks. "You-You mean..." The wolf smiled at his friend, nodding seeing the man become filled with hope. "Stand back." Osiris instructed and ME obeyed, standing up and stepping away from Jacob's corpse.
The air suddenly became cold, like a blizzard of souls. Osiris' red eyes glowed brighter as he suddenly spoke in an unknown language. Suddenly, a chant filled the air from the reaper.
"Archangels, beloved children of the creator
Allow the soul of this creature to return to the vessel once more
Strings of fate and hands of time
May you play a tune raise the life taken
So he may one day return to the paradise that awaits him"
The clouds broke from the sky as beams of blinding gold light shot down onto Jacob as the beams entered his body. As the rays dispersed, a stifled moan came from the gryphon. ME rushed to the man, picking him up into his arms. "Jacob. JACOB say something!"
"......Ow."
The reaper and monkey couldn't help but laugh. ME kissed his reborn boyfriends as fresh tears of happiness ran from his eyes. "You aren't allowed to die on me! You hear me!?" Monkey said, almost ordered. Jacob saw the red puffy eyes on his lover and brought a hand to his face and smiled. "I promise."
Playing Doctor.
(Fan fiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of his two OC's, Jacob and ME.)
"Other than that, I don't know what's wrong with him."
ME noticed his gryphon's lover tail was pale, not in the beautiful emerald the serpent wore. Monkey awoke that morning and saw Jacob as if he'd been buried alive and lived to tell the tale. He was pale, not the golden color he was used to. Sweat poured down his body, a cough between sentences whenever he spoke.
He had no idea of how to make heads or tails of Jacob's overnight affliction. The best idea, well only idea, would be to call his friend Osiris. Then again, the idea of the angel of death playing doctor didn't exactly paint itself in his head.
He called up the wolf, hoping there was some logical explanation for the illness. "Its best if I come over, I'm off work today." ME felt a rush of relief overcome him hearing these words, "Thanks, how soon can you get here?" ME asked, scared for his boyfriends life as it had only worsened since the morning. "I'm already on my way so... Five minutes, give or take."
ME was about to hang up until he heard his name being said through the phone again, "Yeah, I'm here."
"What color are his eyes?"
ME was confused by the question. He instinctevly replied with blue, but something told him to look and check. Monkey jumped off the bed, seeing that they weren't the color. The gryphon's gorgeous blue eyes were gone with two solid black orbs. "Don't stare directly into them!" Osiris said through the speaker, snapping ME out of his state.
"What the hell is going on, Osiris!?"
"I'll tell you when I get up there." The reaper answered. He then saw the door open to the hooded wolf who softly pulled ME out of the the gryphon's line of sight. "Just as I thought."
Osiris sat next to Jacob, looking into his eyes. "Eurydale's Tears." The wolf murmured, then chanted something in a cryptic sounding tounge which echoed within the room. A vial appeared in his hand, containing a vial of purple liquid.
"What is-"
"Hush."
ME did as he was told, and watched as Osiris carefully poured the contents onto Jacob's face, the liquid seeping into his eyes. Jacob twitched, the pain only mild from his eyes. The man pulled out a box of bandages, unrolling a bundle as he lifted the man's head from the bed.
"What are you doing?" Monkey finally asked as he watched the grim reaper cover the fabric over the victim's eyes. Osiris closed the hold as he inserted a pin to hold it in place. "Uh, what's going on?" Jacob finally spoke, startling his lover. ME looked to Osiris, face wanting answers.
"Jacob, for the next three days, you're going to need to keep this over your eyes." Jacob felt the bandaging tightly wrapped around his eyes, but nodded in silence. "Gryphons were once cursed long ago by Medusa, the maiden of serpents." ME sat down on the bed with them, asking, "What happened exactly?"
"When Medusa was cursed and turned into the monstrous serpent being she was, her ire was so strong that it cursed all things majestic and blessed. This was called 'Eurydale's Tears'. When a gryphon is afflicted with it, the process is rapid."
"Wait. What process?" ME interrupted. "Upon affliction, the gryphon shows symptoms of heavy sweating, pale in coloring, and eye discoloration. If the eyes turn completely black, they share Medusa's ability. Petrifying all men into stone. The only cure is the blood from the creature of name."
"Which was in that vial?" ME saw Osiris nod as he continued, "Luckily, Jacob was only near the point of full affliction. With this cure, the effects of the tears will ebb and diminish, allowing his body to become immune to the curse. However the recovery is only in process and needs time to finish."
"So for the next three days I'll be blind?" Jacob asked looking into the darkness. "Yes. Afterwards, you'll gain full coloration of eyes and body. Monkey, you'll need to stay here and keep him homebound." ME nodded, taking his boyfriend's hand, who smiled recognizing whose it was.
"Other than that, I don't know what's wrong with him."
ME noticed his gryphon's lover tail was pale, not in the beautiful emerald the serpent wore. Monkey awoke that morning and saw Jacob as if he'd been buried alive and lived to tell the tale. He was pale, not the golden color he was used to. Sweat poured down his body, a cough between sentences whenever he spoke.
He had no idea of how to make heads or tails of Jacob's overnight affliction. The best idea, well only idea, would be to call his friend Osiris. Then again, the idea of the angel of death playing doctor didn't exactly paint itself in his head.
He called up the wolf, hoping there was some logical explanation for the illness. "Its best if I come over, I'm off work today." ME felt a rush of relief overcome him hearing these words, "Thanks, how soon can you get here?" ME asked, scared for his boyfriends life as it had only worsened since the morning. "I'm already on my way so... Five minutes, give or take."
ME was about to hang up until he heard his name being said through the phone again, "Yeah, I'm here."
"What color are his eyes?"
ME was confused by the question. He instinctevly replied with blue, but something told him to look and check. Monkey jumped off the bed, seeing that they weren't the color. The gryphon's gorgeous blue eyes were gone with two solid black orbs. "Don't stare directly into them!" Osiris said through the speaker, snapping ME out of his state.
"What the hell is going on, Osiris!?"
"I'll tell you when I get up there." The reaper answered. He then saw the door open to the hooded wolf who softly pulled ME out of the the gryphon's line of sight. "Just as I thought."
Osiris sat next to Jacob, looking into his eyes. "Eurydale's Tears." The wolf murmured, then chanted something in a cryptic sounding tounge which echoed within the room. A vial appeared in his hand, containing a vial of purple liquid.
"What is-"
"Hush."
ME did as he was told, and watched as Osiris carefully poured the contents onto Jacob's face, the liquid seeping into his eyes. Jacob twitched, the pain only mild from his eyes. The man pulled out a box of bandages, unrolling a bundle as he lifted the man's head from the bed.
"What are you doing?" Monkey finally asked as he watched the grim reaper cover the fabric over the victim's eyes. Osiris closed the hold as he inserted a pin to hold it in place. "Uh, what's going on?" Jacob finally spoke, startling his lover. ME looked to Osiris, face wanting answers.
"Jacob, for the next three days, you're going to need to keep this over your eyes." Jacob felt the bandaging tightly wrapped around his eyes, but nodded in silence. "Gryphons were once cursed long ago by Medusa, the maiden of serpents." ME sat down on the bed with them, asking, "What happened exactly?"
"When Medusa was cursed and turned into the monstrous serpent being she was, her ire was so strong that it cursed all things majestic and blessed. This was called 'Eurydale's Tears'. When a gryphon is afflicted with it, the process is rapid."
"Wait. What process?" ME interrupted. "Upon affliction, the gryphon shows symptoms of heavy sweating, pale in coloring, and eye discoloration. If the eyes turn completely black, they share Medusa's ability. Petrifying all men into stone. The only cure is the blood from the creature of name."
"Which was in that vial?" ME saw Osiris nod as he continued, "Luckily, Jacob was only near the point of full affliction. With this cure, the effects of the tears will ebb and diminish, allowing his body to become immune to the curse. However the recovery is only in process and needs time to finish."
"So for the next three days I'll be blind?" Jacob asked looking into the darkness. "Yes. Afterwards, you'll gain full coloration of eyes and body. Monkey, you'll need to stay here and keep him homebound." ME nodded, taking his boyfriend's hand, who smiled recognizing whose it was.
Friday, August 8, 2014
Songfic Challenge: On The One.
(Fanfiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of his two OC's Jacob and ME. Inspired by On The One by Shanell.)
Camille inwardly swore seeing the VIP line grow as a party of four made their way to the back of the enormous line. "Name."
"Anthony Kruner."
The Chameleon's eyes scanned down the list of names, and stopped seeing that the man was on the list. "Go. Behave. Or else." The red haired woman threatened, receiving a "Yes Ma'am." from the shark.
"Next."
"Hey, one at a time!" A waiter in line said to the pair walking up. "Silence." Camille said, immediately the man did just that. Everyone knows when they come to The Drunken Reaper, you don't make the Chameleon angry. A small smile played on her mouth as she saw a familiar gryphon and monkey step up.
"Are we on the list?" ME asked, civilized. He and Jacob were allowed to the VIP anytime they wanted, being friends and work associates of the owner's husband. Still, it never hurt to ask. "No. Come in." Camille heard the entire line of men's outrage. "Only warning." She stated looking at the line, whose voices stopped at the drop of a hat. "Thanks Camille. See you inside later?" ME asked. Camille shook her head, "Doubtful. But thanks."
The two men stuck together as they squeezed and pressed through the ocean of packed, dancing bodies. They saw Osiris mixing a cocktail of some sort in the shaker and he spotted them. "Gentlemen, any trouble outside?" The reaper asked, pouring out a yellow colored drink in a glass to a patron. "None at all. Room's still available?" Jacob asked. Osiris nodded as he prepared another glass, "All yours. It's past the entertainment room and through the doors that say exclusive on them."
Thanking him, Jacob took Monkey's hand and made their way. ME had no idea what his boyfriend was up to, all he knew was its a surprise. "Trust me, you're going to love it." Jacob said again as they passed through the exclusive door. The two walked into a room that completely threw ME off guard. A room with lit candles and a luxury sofa and king sized bed. But what stood out the most was the, of all things, the stripper pole.
Closing and locking the door behind them, ME was playfully pushed onto the sofa. "What was that for?" He asked laughing. The gryphon smiled, saying "Get comfy babe." As he walked up to the pole. A new song had just started as ME laid back against the couch, eyes widened seeing what was before him.
Jacob began rocking his hips from side to side to the song overhead, looking at his lover the entire time. The beat was tame and mellow, but all the man could focus on was the Gryphon's muscled body move in ways he didn't even think of. The man got down low, his ass fitted perfectly in those jeans. The man's wings fluttered at each new move. Jacob kicked off his shoes and swirved around the pole, secretly undoing his jeans at the same time. Coming to a stop, Jacob's jeans dropped to the floor as did Emperor's jaw when he saw what Jacob was wearing.
A lime green g-string, the tiny thing looking like it was on the verge of exploding from the weight of the huge bulge. Jacob smiled knowing his boyfriend was admiring his garment as he grinded against the pole, his body snaking down with his hips moving from side to side. The monkey watched as the other man was center front of the pole with his strong arms behind him as he got down so low his butt just centimeters from the floor.
Jacob walked up to ME in a strut, seeing the man had already shot his first load in his jeans and was still hard as a rock. ME was about to undo his pants but was stopped when the gryphon took his hand and rubbed against the green material. "J-Jaco-cob." Emperor said in a hitched voice, but was shushed when Jacob kissed him. "You aren't using any hands tonight, Monkey." The gryphon stated, putting the man's hands behind his back. "Understand?" He asked. ME nodded too excited to say anything. Monkey was removed of his pants and shirt, leaving only his underwear on as the other man continued to passionately kiss him on his lap, his hands touching every bit of his boyfriend's sculpted body. ME moaned, but kept his word and denied his hands of the same pleasure.
Jacob grinded against ME's leaking erection after removing the underwear. Jacob slowly slid down to meet the throbbing length, waisting no time in tending to it. The man sucked slowly on the cock's head and made his way down to swallowing the entire shaft. Monkey moaned Jacob's name over and over again. The winged man knew the man's limit like clockwork and knew he would soon cum. Suckng the man's balls, Jacob secretly began to ready his hole. He suppressed his moans as best he could as he felt his own fingers stretch him. ME saw Jacob remove his thong and climb on top of him. Before he knew it, ME said the man's name louder than he was before.
He watched in awe and shock as his lover was actually bottoming. He was always the top, which ME NEVER had any objections too. "GGGGHHH" Jacob hissed, relaxing as best he could. Slowly reaching up to meet the other man, Jacob rode ME at a rising pace as he felt the pain vanish and in it's place ecstasy coursing through his body. Their mouths crashed onto each other as the gryphon rode faster while stroking his massive tool. ME practically yelled in passion in the kiss when he reached his limit and climaxed inside his boyfriend, who moaned feeling the monkey's seed fill his ass. Only seconds later, Jacob shot his lose all over ME's face, calling his name.
Monkey savored the taste of his lover's cum as he was finally able to use his hands. Jacob shared with him as they gave tender kisses in between. "Did you enjoy that?" Jacob asked with his million dollar smile. "Did I 'enjoy' it? More like did I go mad loving it? Babe, that was just... Wow." The two chuckled as the kissed again, ME circling his arms around the larger man's waist.
Camille inwardly swore seeing the VIP line grow as a party of four made their way to the back of the enormous line. "Name."
"Anthony Kruner."
The Chameleon's eyes scanned down the list of names, and stopped seeing that the man was on the list. "Go. Behave. Or else." The red haired woman threatened, receiving a "Yes Ma'am." from the shark.
"Next."
"Hey, one at a time!" A waiter in line said to the pair walking up. "Silence." Camille said, immediately the man did just that. Everyone knows when they come to The Drunken Reaper, you don't make the Chameleon angry. A small smile played on her mouth as she saw a familiar gryphon and monkey step up.
"Are we on the list?" ME asked, civilized. He and Jacob were allowed to the VIP anytime they wanted, being friends and work associates of the owner's husband. Still, it never hurt to ask. "No. Come in." Camille heard the entire line of men's outrage. "Only warning." She stated looking at the line, whose voices stopped at the drop of a hat. "Thanks Camille. See you inside later?" ME asked. Camille shook her head, "Doubtful. But thanks."
The two men stuck together as they squeezed and pressed through the ocean of packed, dancing bodies. They saw Osiris mixing a cocktail of some sort in the shaker and he spotted them. "Gentlemen, any trouble outside?" The reaper asked, pouring out a yellow colored drink in a glass to a patron. "None at all. Room's still available?" Jacob asked. Osiris nodded as he prepared another glass, "All yours. It's past the entertainment room and through the doors that say exclusive on them."
Thanking him, Jacob took Monkey's hand and made their way. ME had no idea what his boyfriend was up to, all he knew was its a surprise. "Trust me, you're going to love it." Jacob said again as they passed through the exclusive door. The two walked into a room that completely threw ME off guard. A room with lit candles and a luxury sofa and king sized bed. But what stood out the most was the, of all things, the stripper pole.
Closing and locking the door behind them, ME was playfully pushed onto the sofa. "What was that for?" He asked laughing. The gryphon smiled, saying "Get comfy babe." As he walked up to the pole. A new song had just started as ME laid back against the couch, eyes widened seeing what was before him.
Jacob began rocking his hips from side to side to the song overhead, looking at his lover the entire time. The beat was tame and mellow, but all the man could focus on was the Gryphon's muscled body move in ways he didn't even think of. The man got down low, his ass fitted perfectly in those jeans. The man's wings fluttered at each new move. Jacob kicked off his shoes and swirved around the pole, secretly undoing his jeans at the same time. Coming to a stop, Jacob's jeans dropped to the floor as did Emperor's jaw when he saw what Jacob was wearing.
A lime green g-string, the tiny thing looking like it was on the verge of exploding from the weight of the huge bulge. Jacob smiled knowing his boyfriend was admiring his garment as he grinded against the pole, his body snaking down with his hips moving from side to side. The monkey watched as the other man was center front of the pole with his strong arms behind him as he got down so low his butt just centimeters from the floor.
Jacob walked up to ME in a strut, seeing the man had already shot his first load in his jeans and was still hard as a rock. ME was about to undo his pants but was stopped when the gryphon took his hand and rubbed against the green material. "J-Jaco-cob." Emperor said in a hitched voice, but was shushed when Jacob kissed him. "You aren't using any hands tonight, Monkey." The gryphon stated, putting the man's hands behind his back. "Understand?" He asked. ME nodded too excited to say anything. Monkey was removed of his pants and shirt, leaving only his underwear on as the other man continued to passionately kiss him on his lap, his hands touching every bit of his boyfriend's sculpted body. ME moaned, but kept his word and denied his hands of the same pleasure.
Jacob grinded against ME's leaking erection after removing the underwear. Jacob slowly slid down to meet the throbbing length, waisting no time in tending to it. The man sucked slowly on the cock's head and made his way down to swallowing the entire shaft. Monkey moaned Jacob's name over and over again. The winged man knew the man's limit like clockwork and knew he would soon cum. Suckng the man's balls, Jacob secretly began to ready his hole. He suppressed his moans as best he could as he felt his own fingers stretch him. ME saw Jacob remove his thong and climb on top of him. Before he knew it, ME said the man's name louder than he was before.
He watched in awe and shock as his lover was actually bottoming. He was always the top, which ME NEVER had any objections too. "GGGGHHH" Jacob hissed, relaxing as best he could. Slowly reaching up to meet the other man, Jacob rode ME at a rising pace as he felt the pain vanish and in it's place ecstasy coursing through his body. Their mouths crashed onto each other as the gryphon rode faster while stroking his massive tool. ME practically yelled in passion in the kiss when he reached his limit and climaxed inside his boyfriend, who moaned feeling the monkey's seed fill his ass. Only seconds later, Jacob shot his lose all over ME's face, calling his name.
Monkey savored the taste of his lover's cum as he was finally able to use his hands. Jacob shared with him as they gave tender kisses in between. "Did you enjoy that?" Jacob asked with his million dollar smile. "Did I 'enjoy' it? More like did I go mad loving it? Babe, that was just... Wow." The two chuckled as the kissed again, ME circling his arms around the larger man's waist.
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
Sheen's Biggest Adventure: Part Three.
ME glared at the list of numbers on his desk, unable to make heads or tails of how they were going to fit in the Park's revenue. "Monkey." The manager groaned as he pushed the forwarding button on his radio. "Yes, Samantha?" Suddenly the door banged open, Jacob in the middle of the way. "Monkey!" The Emperor felt a headache come on, "What-what?"
ME's eyes went the size of dinner plates. "You're shitting me." The monkey said, laughing. Jacob shook his head, "I shit you not." ME threw his head back laughing. The gryphon doing the same. Both men, as well as countless others were undoubtedly doing right now. "Oh man, that's-that's awesome! They picked a date for the ceremony yet?"
Jacob managed to catch his breath, "No but Sheen's asking for a couple changes on his tourist info." ME heard this, an eyebrow raised as he asked, "Shoot."
Osiris left work early to see his fiancee the next day. The man was practically invisible, not to be found. Looking at the cage, he noticed something new had been added to the description on the tourist info. It read "Sheen Vas' Abbadon." Osiris continued to read the added segment titled, "Sheen's Biggest Adventure."
Sheen's Biggest Adventure: Part Two.
(Last night)
"Yo, Ozzy! Whatcha doin'?"
Osiris smiled hearing his lover call for him in the living room, "Be just a second, Sheen." The reaper replied, concealing the black box in his pocket. In his spare time, Osiris had been crafting something special for the red wereman. He had gone through hours upon hours creating the gift.
They had been together for over two years now. Osiris had long decided that this was the man he wants to breath his last breath of air with. The wolf walked into the living room, sitting next to the other man on the couch. "What are we watching?" Sheen didn't hear the man, his attention stolen by the climactic action of the movie on the TV. Knowing he'd never get a reaction from him like this, Osiris quickly snatched the remote from his hands and turned off the TV.
"Dude, Ozzy!"
Sheen turned to look at him and noticed the man was wearing a serious look. "Do I have your attention now?" He asked, and saw Sheen nod. Smiling, he was ready. "Good. Because I have something for you." Sheen's ears perked up, "A new watermelon!" Sheen asked, but saw the man shake his head. "Better."
"Two watermelons!?" Sheen tried again, another shooken head from his boyfriend. Before he could ask what it could be, the wolf pulled out a black box from his pocket. Sheen's mouth formed an 'O' as he saw the box in the other man's hands. "Sheen, in this box holds more than anything I could possibly offer you. You already have my heart, my love, and..." Osiris stopped to open the lid, the red were man's jaw dropping to the floor. Inside was one of the most extraordinary rings he'd ever seen in his life. The gold rings in a spinning, coiling pattern, with a beaming diamond on top with two orbs on the side, one black and one white. "Now my immortal soul. Do you see the pearls? They once belonged to Parvati, Hindu goddess of love and devotion. The pearl is filled with the essence of one's love for another and what they are willing to sacrifice for them. This pearl of black, is my very soul. The white, is my bodily life."
Sheen was silent, unable to form any words as he saw his boyfriend kneel on one knee and ask. "Sheen. Will you marry me?" Sheen's mind felt like a watermelon exploding from a speeding bullet being shot through it. Osiris didn't budge one inch. Suddenly, the reaper saw the man actually take off his hat, TAKE OFF HIS HAT. Tears cascading down his eyes. "YesYesYESYESYESYESYESYES!!" Osiris' smile grew as the were man pouced on him, the ring being slid on his finger. A perfect fit.
Sheen's Biggest Adventure: Part One.
(Fan fiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of my OC Osiris and his OC Sheen.)
Sheen strolled through JDP whistling a tune that he just heard on a radio, making his way from the snow cone vendor with a watermelon cone in hand. He was spotted by Jacob, who was just leaving the manager's office. The gryphon was always one for conversation. "Sheen, good morning!" He called out, walking up to the hatted were man. Sheen was finishing the last of his treat, "Hey, Jay."
"Sheen, what's that on your hand?" Sheen looked at his hand, seeing melted remains of his snow cone. Quickly, he wasted no time licking it off. "Jush shum wahermelwon shno cown ohn me." (Just some watermelon snow cone one me)
Laughing, Jacob replied, "No, I meant THAT."
Sheen grinned from ear to ear, knowing good and well what his friend was pointing at.
Sheen strolled through JDP whistling a tune that he just heard on a radio, making his way from the snow cone vendor with a watermelon cone in hand. He was spotted by Jacob, who was just leaving the manager's office. The gryphon was always one for conversation. "Sheen, good morning!" He called out, walking up to the hatted were man. Sheen was finishing the last of his treat, "Hey, Jay."
"Sheen, what's that on your hand?" Sheen looked at his hand, seeing melted remains of his snow cone. Quickly, he wasted no time licking it off. "Jush shum wahermelwon shno cown ohn me." (Just some watermelon snow cone one me)
Laughing, Jacob replied, "No, I meant THAT."
Sheen grinned from ear to ear, knowing good and well what his friend was pointing at.
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
The Journey To Parenthood: Part Four.
Deacon walked through the doors of Titan Gym, with a different air about him. He signed into work, smiling and looking to see if he had any one on one courses. "Patrick called in sick, he had to cancel his appointment." The lady behind the counter, Lila, said seeing the man. "I see, I have no one else to train today. Best to get in a good workout though." He looked up from the list to see the woman look at him with worry.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"I should be asking that, you're practically beaming. You're not going to breath fire on the equipment this time are you?" The cobra asked. The last time the man was in a joyous mood.... Well, long story short the gym had to replace half of their equipment with the charred ones. "I'm good. No, great actually." It took a moment for Lila to hear these words and not panic before nodding with a smile. "Well, good. Nice to see that Titan Gym's Deacon doesn't have a stick up his ass." Deacon chuckled, not bothered by the joke as he went to the locker room.
He was tieing up his workout shoes as he saw Sheen walk in, green dufflebag in arm. "Yo, D! How's it goi- Oh shit, your gonna set this place on fire aren't you!?" He asked taking a few steps back. Deacon laughed rolling his eyes, this not helping the red were man one bit.
"No, I'm just happy." Deacon answered. Sheen adjusted his hat, did the man ever even once take that off? "I'm not sure you even know what that is, but whatever floats your boat man. What has you so... 'Happy' about?" Deacon's eyes rolled hearing the man stress the word. Somehow the purple haired dragon had manage to fool the world into thinking he wasn't capable of happiness if it didn't come with a price.
Another busy day at The Drunken Reaper as Camille finished beating up what was now the thirteenth aggressive punk who decided to muscle his way into VIP, all because his name wasn't on the list. One of the other bouncers switched shifts as she went into the grand club of booming music and men. As soon as she reached the bar, the phone rang.
"The Drunken Reaper." The chameleon answered, pouring herself a glass of scotch. "Camille, its Tyr. And boy are you in for a surprise."
Meanwhile, Sheen was just told of how his friend was a father to be, of how his husband was pregnant. "You aren't surprised that a man is pregnant?" Deacon asked ad he picked up a one hundred fifty pound dumbbell, same as the other man. "No. I turn human on a full moon. Remember? So, it'll take a lot for something to surprise me." The man had a point. Apparently Sheen was bitten by an infected human who carried a virus causing what was a transformative gene. For some reason, he only becomes a human on the full moon. "You'll probably get more of a shock from Ozzy though." Sheen said, Ozzy being Osiris' nickname to him.
Little did they know, word had already been spread like a common cold.
The Journey To Parenthood: Part Three.
Deacon felt the sudden feeling of his phone vibrating in his pocket, alerting him of a text. Pulling it out, he saw the screen display "new message" and he opened the inbox. He saw it was from Xianos which read, "Come home. Now." Deacon was surprised. His husband wasn't one to send texts like these, unless the battery on his phone was running low. Deacon was already headed home, but something about the message worried him.
Opening the door to his house, he called out "I'm home!" as he set the keys on the table. Walking into the living room, he saw Tyr holding Xi's hand. "What's going on?" The dragon asked, slowly walking towards the couch. "Do you want me to stay?" Tyr asked softly, and Xianos nodded his head. "No. Deacon, this isnt easy to say." Deacon stopped in his tracks hearing these words.
Moments of silence passed until the lizard finally broke it. "Deac. I'm pregnant."
Another silence, but not as long as the first. Did he just hear that right? "What was-"
"I'm pregnant." Xianos repeated cutting the other man off. Deacon looked at Tyr, trying to find some answer to this. "Did you test?" The silver haired woman nodded, "You're going to be a father." Tyr's words rung in Deacon's ears. Xianos feared the man's silence would only lead to the worst. However, he suddenly felt Deacon take his hands. "I'm going to be a father? Xi, I'm going to be a father!"
Xianos saw the biggest, most cheerful smile on his husband's face. "You...want to go through with this?" The lizard asked, both worried yet happy. "I want US to go through with this, honey." Xi kissed the man as tears of joy ran down his face.
Deacon was going to be an amazing father.
Friday, June 27, 2014
The Journey To Parenthood: Part Two.
One minute he was sitting on his couch, waiting for an answer from the demon on the other line, next thing he knew he and Tyr were in the women's section at the local pharmacy. Tyr looked at the her friend, sensing his stress. "Relax. It will be okay." She said, rubbing soothing circles on his back. She looked at the shelf of pregnancy tests. "Which one should we choose?" Xianos had asked but saw the woman take three of each brand and put them into the basket. "Its best to have more than one to test on, just in case."
Xianos nodded and smiled, the silver hair woman was like a second mother to him. But more scarier and ten times as much when she's angry. As they checked out at the front, the woman behind the counter cooooullldnt help but notice what the two were buying. The stallion smiled looking at Tyr, "I hope it goes well!" Xianos inwardly panicked, but suddenly heard her say, "It will." Just a bit, his stress melted away knowing that it was him who they were there for.
Deacon lifted the three hundred pound weights for the second hundredth time. His powerful arms bulging as the veins throbbed on his muscles. A pair of women passed by, winking and purring at the dragon who only snorted and continued his workout. After thirty more, he set the weights down, moving on to the treadmill. Setting the speed at a steady pace, his legs began at a balanced tempo.
"If I didn't know any better, Id say you were blowing off steam." A voice asked behind him. His friend, Osiris stepped up on the treadmill next to him, running at a matched pace as the dragon. "Yeah, I guess I am." He said looking forward. "Trouble at home?" The wolf asked, looking at the television overhead. "Yeah, I mean I think. Xi's been in a real pissy mood lately, and I don't know why." Osir heard this and raised an eyebrow. "Did something happen?"
"I accidentally dropped the container of bleach and suddenly he screams at me. Just pure screaming! Same thing happened when I suggested he come and try going to the gym." Deacon sighed as he set the treadmill to go faster. "He keeps getting up in the middle of the night throwing up, I don't know why. I think that's got something to do with it." Deacon looked at his friend, "Sheen ever do that?" He asked. Sheen, Osir's boyfriend, the red were man. "The screaming or throwing up?" Osiris asked, hearing the other man reply "Either."
"Not that I know of, the only time he screams is when he sees a watermelon he wants to befriend." Osiris said, the two chuckling. Oh, how did the man love watermelons. "Well, that and we were shopping for new silverware when suddenly he saw one that was decorated like a watermelon. You know those, the blades are pink and have a green base to look like a watermelon?" Osir added, "Oh, boy. Let me guess, you bought a set?" The dragon asked laughing. "No, we bought ten." The two roared in laughter, never ceased to be surprised by Sheen. The two stepped off and showered in the locker room. "Hmmm.. Perhaps..." Deacon looked to see the wolf in thought hearing him ponder. "When did you and Xi last have sex?" Osir asked, getting dressed as the other man dried his hair. "Uh, a week ago? Maybe two? I don't know. We haven't had sex since. Why?"
Tyr waited patiently outside the bathroom door, sitting on Xi and Deacon's bed. Xi was using the last testing strip. Out of the other ten he used, eight were right. This would be the stamp of approval. Tyr heard the door creak open, "You read it. I don't want to." Xianos said slowly reaching the test out for the demon. Tyr calmly took it, waiting as it gave the results after a few minutes. "Xi?" Tyr said softly, Xianos slowly opening the door. "You're pregnant."
The Journey To Parenthood: Part One.
(Fan fiction for Xianos and Deaconchaos. Pairing is of their two OCs, Xianos and Deacon. Also featuring my OCs, Osiris paired with Ephorox's OC, Sheen. Also featuring my OC's Camille and Tyr.)
Xianos flushed the toilet as the last round of vomit left his system, walking wobbling to the door. This has been going on for a week, the lizard would, out of the blue, rush to the bathroom and vomit his face off for the next hour. Making his way to the kitchen, Xi poured a glass of water, taking slow and patient sips. Everything around him began to spin and blur. Sitting down on the living room couch, he turned on the TV and began flipping through the channels.
He stopped when he saw "Dr. P" was on. Xianos enjoyed listening to the man talk about the science of whatever the world bothered him with that day. Xi watched on, slowly sipping his glass of cold water.
"Now, we have some ladies in the audience who are pregnant with us today!" The panda said, immediately a roar of applause following. "The nine months of pregnancy, ladies, will be grueling." Xianos listened as how the man discussed the symptoms of pregnancy and the signs that you're knocked up. Hearing this, for some reason, caused him to turn up the volume.
Something had told him to write everything down, which he did for the next twenty minutes. Looking at what he wrote, a lengthy list of symptoms, signs, and advice for pregnant women. The lizard said out loud what he wrote, one by one.
"The mother may have food cravings that they usually wouldn't eat."
Xianos rolled his eyes. Surely he wasn't the only one who liked pickles and ice cream.... Right?
"Serious mood swings are very common."
The lizard snorted, Deacon was just immature sometimes. But, maybe he shouldn't have screamed at him like that when he accidentally spilled the container of Clorox. The dragon didn't do laundry, much less chores of any kind often, as it was Xianos who took care of everything at home.
"The obvious increase in weight gain."
Well, no shit. There's someone inside you. Of course you're going to grow bigger. Then again, Deacon has been commenting on his weight lately, which Xi screamed at the purple haired dragon for too. He was putting on a little weight.
He finished reading the rest of what he wrote down, quickly reaching for his cell, calling Tyr. Tyr, his best friend since middle school, surely would know what to do. She always does. After the third ring, the other line answered with a "Speak."
"Tyr. Uh, you busy?" Xianos asked, nervously. How was he supposed to tell the woman he was possibly pregnant? "No, I'm not. Is something wrong?" Tyr asked, hearing the nervousness in his voice. "Uh, I think.." Xianos took a minute to catch his breath before continuing, "I... Think I'm pregnant."
Xianos flushed the toilet as the last round of vomit left his system, walking wobbling to the door. This has been going on for a week, the lizard would, out of the blue, rush to the bathroom and vomit his face off for the next hour. Making his way to the kitchen, Xi poured a glass of water, taking slow and patient sips. Everything around him began to spin and blur. Sitting down on the living room couch, he turned on the TV and began flipping through the channels.
He stopped when he saw "Dr. P" was on. Xianos enjoyed listening to the man talk about the science of whatever the world bothered him with that day. Xi watched on, slowly sipping his glass of cold water.
"Now, we have some ladies in the audience who are pregnant with us today!" The panda said, immediately a roar of applause following. "The nine months of pregnancy, ladies, will be grueling." Xianos listened as how the man discussed the symptoms of pregnancy and the signs that you're knocked up. Hearing this, for some reason, caused him to turn up the volume.
Something had told him to write everything down, which he did for the next twenty minutes. Looking at what he wrote, a lengthy list of symptoms, signs, and advice for pregnant women. The lizard said out loud what he wrote, one by one.
"The mother may have food cravings that they usually wouldn't eat."
Xianos rolled his eyes. Surely he wasn't the only one who liked pickles and ice cream.... Right?
"Serious mood swings are very common."
The lizard snorted, Deacon was just immature sometimes. But, maybe he shouldn't have screamed at him like that when he accidentally spilled the container of Clorox. The dragon didn't do laundry, much less chores of any kind often, as it was Xianos who took care of everything at home.
"The obvious increase in weight gain."
Well, no shit. There's someone inside you. Of course you're going to grow bigger. Then again, Deacon has been commenting on his weight lately, which Xi screamed at the purple haired dragon for too. He was putting on a little weight.
He finished reading the rest of what he wrote down, quickly reaching for his cell, calling Tyr. Tyr, his best friend since middle school, surely would know what to do. She always does. After the third ring, the other line answered with a "Speak."
"Tyr. Uh, you busy?" Xianos asked, nervously. How was he supposed to tell the woman he was possibly pregnant? "No, I'm not. Is something wrong?" Tyr asked, hearing the nervousness in his voice. "Uh, I think.." Xianos took a minute to catch his breath before continuing, "I... Think I'm pregnant."
Monday, June 23, 2014
Songfic Challenge: Catch Me At The Light.
(AU story.)
Lucy looked up at the New York skyline, the hours late and the midnight wind breezing by him. No cars behind him as he sat in front of a red light that never turned green, he enjoyed the view of the stars from his drop top Porsche. The tranquility was cut short as the sounds of an approaching car pulled up next to him. Pulling up beside him was an Aventador, the paint a ghostly white.
The driver of the car was of no stranger to him. He occasionally had a word or two in with the man, after competing in speed at the next few blocks. Speed was a rush of danger, for Lucy is was almost erotic. The feeling of the V-12 engine taking him faster than no human feet could carry. The rush was sparked as he heard the other car's engine become vocal, inviting him to their little game.
Smirking, the two cars sped off past the broken street light. They were at matched speeds, the two men looking at each other through their windows. Lucy lost his focus, surprised as the Aventador passed him at greater speeds. Seeing their non existent circuit's end, the two pulled off with the sounds of screeching tires filling the air.
Lucy got out as he saw the white racer's doors go up, stepping out was the winner of their race. "Mal." Lucy said as he leaned against the hood of his vehicle. "Lu." Malcolm responded, walking up to the man. Lucy took in the man's heavily built body, his erection already bulging in his pants. Slowly, Malcolm leaned the other man back and grinded against him, kissing heatedly as each moment passed between the two men.
They climaxed against the Porsche, the owner's arms wrapped around Malcolm's neck. The taste of adrenaline mixed with Bacardi was shared as their kiss continued under the late night Brooklyn sky.
Inspired by Catch Me At The Light by Young Money ft Shanell and Yo Gotti.
Lucy looked up at the New York skyline, the hours late and the midnight wind breezing by him. No cars behind him as he sat in front of a red light that never turned green, he enjoyed the view of the stars from his drop top Porsche. The tranquility was cut short as the sounds of an approaching car pulled up next to him. Pulling up beside him was an Aventador, the paint a ghostly white.
The driver of the car was of no stranger to him. He occasionally had a word or two in with the man, after competing in speed at the next few blocks. Speed was a rush of danger, for Lucy is was almost erotic. The feeling of the V-12 engine taking him faster than no human feet could carry. The rush was sparked as he heard the other car's engine become vocal, inviting him to their little game.
Smirking, the two cars sped off past the broken street light. They were at matched speeds, the two men looking at each other through their windows. Lucy lost his focus, surprised as the Aventador passed him at greater speeds. Seeing their non existent circuit's end, the two pulled off with the sounds of screeching tires filling the air.
Lucy got out as he saw the white racer's doors go up, stepping out was the winner of their race. "Mal." Lucy said as he leaned against the hood of his vehicle. "Lu." Malcolm responded, walking up to the man. Lucy took in the man's heavily built body, his erection already bulging in his pants. Slowly, Malcolm leaned the other man back and grinded against him, kissing heatedly as each moment passed between the two men.
They climaxed against the Porsche, the owner's arms wrapped around Malcolm's neck. The taste of adrenaline mixed with Bacardi was shared as their kiss continued under the late night Brooklyn sky.
Inspired by Catch Me At The Light by Young Money ft Shanell and Yo Gotti.
Friday, June 6, 2014
Songfic Challenge Series.
I will now be doing a series of songfics based off of random songs. Pairing will be of my OC, Psion and Ephorox's OC, Lucy.)
Thursday, June 5, 2014
Performance.
(Fanfiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of my OC Malcolm and his OC Lucy.)
Club Storm bustled with people here and there, jam packed drinks in hand. Men looking for their one night stand or just here for eye candy. Malcolm sat back in the seat he was in, sipping on his cocktail the bartender made for him, who was eyeing him. The secret superhero was ogled at the entire time he was there. He was wearing some rather tight clothing, showing the lines of his juggernaut body.
A man came up to him, a jock by the look of it. Blond, impressive build, blue eyes, magazine smile. "Hey, whatcha drinking?" He asked, winking. The brown haired man rolled his eyes, "It won't get you anywhere." Malcolm said finishing his cocktail. The music began to play to the next track, suddenly the stage was lit with laser lights raining down.
The jock sat next to him, persistent. Malcolm suddenly heard the chanting of the name, "LU-CY" and Malcolm smiled. The lights flashed onto none other than the man they called out for. Lucy, the Black Hawk himself. The ocean of men throwing their money as Lucy's brick house body swayed to the beat.
The black man spotted Malcolm and smirked, walking towards him in a strut. Men threw out hundred dollar bills for the man to focus on them, but to no avail. Lucy was only wearing a purple g-string, his ass cheeks unable to stay still. Lucy's strong wings hovered him off stage and onto his lover's lap, which he immediately got to work on. The men cheered on as Lucy's giant bulge rubbed in front of Malcolm's face and his butt backed up into it.
Minutes later, he whispered in his boyfriends ear, "That's just the pregame show. Real deal's tonight." Lucy said adjusting his hat giving a kiss to the man, who replied back, "That it will."
Club Storm bustled with people here and there, jam packed drinks in hand. Men looking for their one night stand or just here for eye candy. Malcolm sat back in the seat he was in, sipping on his cocktail the bartender made for him, who was eyeing him. The secret superhero was ogled at the entire time he was there. He was wearing some rather tight clothing, showing the lines of his juggernaut body.
A man came up to him, a jock by the look of it. Blond, impressive build, blue eyes, magazine smile. "Hey, whatcha drinking?" He asked, winking. The brown haired man rolled his eyes, "It won't get you anywhere." Malcolm said finishing his cocktail. The music began to play to the next track, suddenly the stage was lit with laser lights raining down.
The jock sat next to him, persistent. Malcolm suddenly heard the chanting of the name, "LU-CY" and Malcolm smiled. The lights flashed onto none other than the man they called out for. Lucy, the Black Hawk himself. The ocean of men throwing their money as Lucy's brick house body swayed to the beat.
The black man spotted Malcolm and smirked, walking towards him in a strut. Men threw out hundred dollar bills for the man to focus on them, but to no avail. Lucy was only wearing a purple g-string, his ass cheeks unable to stay still. Lucy's strong wings hovered him off stage and onto his lover's lap, which he immediately got to work on. The men cheered on as Lucy's giant bulge rubbed in front of Malcolm's face and his butt backed up into it.
Minutes later, he whispered in his boyfriends ear, "That's just the pregame show. Real deal's tonight." Lucy said adjusting his hat giving a kiss to the man, who replied back, "That it will."
Monday, May 5, 2014
Quarrell.
(Fan fiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of his OC's ME and Jacob. Also of my OC Osiris and his OC, Sheen.)
Jacob sighed, taking a sip of his beer. He and Monkey had their first fight. And....Well, let's just say it wasn't pretty. The gryphon was at The Drunken Reaper, already forgotten what the fight was even about.
"I know that look." Osiris said, mixing a vodka. "Lover's quarrell?" He asked. He and ME were very good friends. The man has also been dating a fellow member of the park, Sheen. Jacob remembers being told about the man's..."condition." He looked over to see the were man trying to do shots out of his own belly button, "How do you two manage? I mean, no offense, but with Sheen's-"
"I DID IT! 23 IN A ROW! YOU SEE THAT, OZZY!?" Sheen announced proudly, and drunkenly as he walked up to the bar. "23 shots. Myself. Betcha you- oh hey Jacob- Betcha you can't beat that." He bragged. The grim reaper smiled rolling his eyes. "To answer your question, it's based on trust and honesty. Patience and consideration..." Osiris suddenly saw his boyfriend pass out on the table, "and often times, sobriety."
After a second drink, the gryphon decided it was time to head home. Osiris nodded and Jacob left the bartender a tip. He remembered what Osiris said as he drove home. He pulled into the driveway of the house, quietly closing the car door. As quietly closing the door, he put the keys on the table by the door and saw ME on the couch asleep with the television on. Deciding that this would be where they were going to sleep, he gently snuggled against the other man.
"Mmmm sorry." Jacob heard his lover say sleepily, and smiled. "Me too." He soon fell asleep in Monkey's arms, the television still on.
Jacob sighed, taking a sip of his beer. He and Monkey had their first fight. And....Well, let's just say it wasn't pretty. The gryphon was at The Drunken Reaper, already forgotten what the fight was even about.
"I know that look." Osiris said, mixing a vodka. "Lover's quarrell?" He asked. He and ME were very good friends. The man has also been dating a fellow member of the park, Sheen. Jacob remembers being told about the man's..."condition." He looked over to see the were man trying to do shots out of his own belly button, "How do you two manage? I mean, no offense, but with Sheen's-"
"I DID IT! 23 IN A ROW! YOU SEE THAT, OZZY!?" Sheen announced proudly, and drunkenly as he walked up to the bar. "23 shots. Myself. Betcha you- oh hey Jacob- Betcha you can't beat that." He bragged. The grim reaper smiled rolling his eyes. "To answer your question, it's based on trust and honesty. Patience and consideration..." Osiris suddenly saw his boyfriend pass out on the table, "and often times, sobriety."
After a second drink, the gryphon decided it was time to head home. Osiris nodded and Jacob left the bartender a tip. He remembered what Osiris said as he drove home. He pulled into the driveway of the house, quietly closing the car door. As quietly closing the door, he put the keys on the table by the door and saw ME on the couch asleep with the television on. Deciding that this would be where they were going to sleep, he gently snuggled against the other man.
"Mmmm sorry." Jacob heard his lover say sleepily, and smiled. "Me too." He soon fell asleep in Monkey's arms, the television still on.
Sunday, May 4, 2014
Skin.
(Fan fiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of his two OC's ME and Jacob. Inspired by Skin by Rihanna.)
ME pulled up to his house, the night growing late after a long day at work. Stepping out he made his way to the door, which he discovered was unlocked. Only two people had a key to the house, he and his boyfriend Jacob. Opening the door, he noticed that none of the lights were on except for the glow of light coming from out of the corner of the hallway. Closing the door, he slowly made his way to the source, which came from his bedroom. Opening the door to his bedroom he found the gryphon nude on the bed, candles lit all around the room.
"Hey." Jacob brought in ME for a kiss, slowly undressing him. "How was work?" Jacob asked casually, undoing Monkey's jeans. "The same as always. How did your day go?" Jacob smiled rubbing his lovers shoulders, feeling the man's tense and worn muscles. "Ah, careful. Been cooped up in the office all day. Really sore all over." ME kissed his lovers neck tenderly. "So I've heard." The other man responded. "Samantha has been telling me that you've been working your fingers to the bone."
Samantha, ME's secretary and good friend. A beautiful toucan, whose kindness in matched in intelligence. "I have something for you." Jacob stated, only getting a chuckle from the monkey. "Let me guess, another energy drink?" The gryphon would neatly wrap an energy gift as a present as a sign that it was going to be a long night. "Nope, not this time." He said, reaching for the bag underneath the bed. He pulled out a bottle of "Melody's Massage Oil, Raspberry Passion."
"Lay on your back, let me see to those tired muscles of yours." Jacob said, and ME smiled nodding. Monkey pulled off his underwear and laid on his stomach, relaxed. He heard the bottle cap open and squirt some of the gel into the man's hand. Soon he felt, the warm liquid lather on his back, undoing the knots on ME's body, making him moan in satisfaction. "Thiiiiiiss is whaaat I neeedeeed." Jacob smiled and continued to massage his boyfriend.
Soon, he felt Jacob rise closer on top of him rubbing his back, and a strong large erection doing the same. "Need me to....take care of that?" Monkey asked. "Well, I'm the one supposed to be servicing you but.." ME slowly turned over, meeting the gryphon's cock in his face. Slowly sucking and licking, he began to take the entire head into his mouth, saliva running down his mouth as he choked and gagged. Jacob moaned as the man underneath him swallowed his length, and suddenly climaxed heavily down the man's throat. Monkey graciously swallowed every drop of the cum, licking the drops on his mouth. Kissing him and tasting him, the gryphon reached down stretching the man's hole. ME wrapped his arms around the man's neck, feeling the massive cock slowly enter him.
"Monkey...... You feel amaaaazing.." Jacob said thrusting, the two men deepening their kiss as the gryphon went faster and faster. "JACOB!!" Monkey called out as he climaxed, his hot load shooting across his chisled abs. At the same time, the other man came too, heavily. Kissing again, ME felt the man pull out, cum shooting from his hole. "Thanks, babe. God, I needed that." "Love you, Monkey." Jacob said, nuzzling into the mans hair and his snake tail coiling around his leg lovingly. "Mmmm. I love you too, Jacob."
ME made a mental note that Samantha was getting a raise tommorow morning.
ME pulled up to his house, the night growing late after a long day at work. Stepping out he made his way to the door, which he discovered was unlocked. Only two people had a key to the house, he and his boyfriend Jacob. Opening the door, he noticed that none of the lights were on except for the glow of light coming from out of the corner of the hallway. Closing the door, he slowly made his way to the source, which came from his bedroom. Opening the door to his bedroom he found the gryphon nude on the bed, candles lit all around the room.
"Hey." Jacob brought in ME for a kiss, slowly undressing him. "How was work?" Jacob asked casually, undoing Monkey's jeans. "The same as always. How did your day go?" Jacob smiled rubbing his lovers shoulders, feeling the man's tense and worn muscles. "Ah, careful. Been cooped up in the office all day. Really sore all over." ME kissed his lovers neck tenderly. "So I've heard." The other man responded. "Samantha has been telling me that you've been working your fingers to the bone."
Samantha, ME's secretary and good friend. A beautiful toucan, whose kindness in matched in intelligence. "I have something for you." Jacob stated, only getting a chuckle from the monkey. "Let me guess, another energy drink?" The gryphon would neatly wrap an energy gift as a present as a sign that it was going to be a long night. "Nope, not this time." He said, reaching for the bag underneath the bed. He pulled out a bottle of "Melody's Massage Oil, Raspberry Passion."
"Lay on your back, let me see to those tired muscles of yours." Jacob said, and ME smiled nodding. Monkey pulled off his underwear and laid on his stomach, relaxed. He heard the bottle cap open and squirt some of the gel into the man's hand. Soon he felt, the warm liquid lather on his back, undoing the knots on ME's body, making him moan in satisfaction. "Thiiiiiiss is whaaat I neeedeeed." Jacob smiled and continued to massage his boyfriend.
Soon, he felt Jacob rise closer on top of him rubbing his back, and a strong large erection doing the same. "Need me to....take care of that?" Monkey asked. "Well, I'm the one supposed to be servicing you but.." ME slowly turned over, meeting the gryphon's cock in his face. Slowly sucking and licking, he began to take the entire head into his mouth, saliva running down his mouth as he choked and gagged. Jacob moaned as the man underneath him swallowed his length, and suddenly climaxed heavily down the man's throat. Monkey graciously swallowed every drop of the cum, licking the drops on his mouth. Kissing him and tasting him, the gryphon reached down stretching the man's hole. ME wrapped his arms around the man's neck, feeling the massive cock slowly enter him.
"Monkey...... You feel amaaaazing.." Jacob said thrusting, the two men deepening their kiss as the gryphon went faster and faster. "JACOB!!" Monkey called out as he climaxed, his hot load shooting across his chisled abs. At the same time, the other man came too, heavily. Kissing again, ME felt the man pull out, cum shooting from his hole. "Thanks, babe. God, I needed that." "Love you, Monkey." Jacob said, nuzzling into the mans hair and his snake tail coiling around his leg lovingly. "Mmmm. I love you too, Jacob."
ME made a mental note that Samantha was getting a raise tommorow morning.
Saturday, May 3, 2014
Identity.
(Fan fiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of his OC's ME and Jacob.)
"Monkey.."
In truth, Jacob had already known about ME's secret. The truth is that the man had a female counterpart of him, Nikki. It wasn't an issue for him, considering how it rarely it occurs and how long he remains in the female form. But the idea of people labeling him as "gender confused" was something he wouldn't exactly be proud of.
The gryphon stood outside of his lover's door, "Monkey, it's okay. I know you and Nikki are the same person. I know your smell." Jacob said, hearing a sigh from the other side. "Please, Jacob. I'm not-"
"Yes, YOU ARE. Gender change doesn't change the fact that I love you. You don't even stay in that form for long, dude. Which even so is fine." ME cracked the door just a tiny bit. "What?" Jacob looked at him through the small opening, " Remember? I'm bi. And I chose to be your boyfriend, not go and get a girl like most bi guys do. I love you, baby. No matter what kind of body you wear."
The door slowly opened to ME on the verge of tears. "You mean that?" He asked, his voice cracking. The larger man cupped his face and looked at him in the eyes and answered, "With all my heart." The gryphon cradled a crying monkey for the rest of the day.
"Monkey.."
In truth, Jacob had already known about ME's secret. The truth is that the man had a female counterpart of him, Nikki. It wasn't an issue for him, considering how it rarely it occurs and how long he remains in the female form. But the idea of people labeling him as "gender confused" was something he wouldn't exactly be proud of.
The gryphon stood outside of his lover's door, "Monkey, it's okay. I know you and Nikki are the same person. I know your smell." Jacob said, hearing a sigh from the other side. "Please, Jacob. I'm not-"
"Yes, YOU ARE. Gender change doesn't change the fact that I love you. You don't even stay in that form for long, dude. Which even so is fine." ME cracked the door just a tiny bit. "What?" Jacob looked at him through the small opening, " Remember? I'm bi. And I chose to be your boyfriend, not go and get a girl like most bi guys do. I love you, baby. No matter what kind of body you wear."
The door slowly opened to ME on the verge of tears. "You mean that?" He asked, his voice cracking. The larger man cupped his face and looked at him in the eyes and answered, "With all my heart." The gryphon cradled a crying monkey for the rest of the day.
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| (Illustration by Ephorox.) |
Saturday, February 1, 2014
Harbinger Hardships.
(Fanfiction based on my character in Skyrim, Minos. Pairing is of Minos and Vilkas. I do not own Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim. It is owned by Bethesda.)
The night gently blanketed over the Skyrim skies, the city of Whiterun silenced from its sounds of daily citizens. The fires of the forge were out for the night, the stores had their doors closed.
The companions too had retired to their beds, it was a time to take in the comfort of slumber. However, there was one who was unable to have such a pleasure so simple as that. In his study was Minos Vas' Abbadon, a man who wore many hats. Dragonborn of Skyrim, Survivor of Helgen, Stormblade of the Stormcloaks, Slayer of Alduin the First, some days he wished he never had to count how many names he had. His most important title to him, was Harbinger of the Companions.
Minos clearly remembered the day he walked into the doors of Jorrvaskr. How he had to prove himself to other members, who never once called him by his name. It was either "Whelp" or "New blood", which was given to the other members as well. The looks on their faces when they heard of the feats he had accomplished. He remembered Aela's expression when she heard Kodlack declare Minos as the new Harbinger. Only to go even further when they learned he was Dragonborn and the slayer of Alduin.
Minos could care less about being Dragonborn. Its been a year since he has saved Tamreal from the world-eater. Then being told he had to avenge the ancestors of the Blades by killing the master of the Graybeards, simply for his role in the past.
Minos couldn't do it. Parthonax may have served Alduin in the past, but so did all dragons. He was able to learn what he needed to know thanks to the elderly dragon. Sometimes Minos would stop whatever he's doing or whenever he hears the roar of a dragon, he'll wonder how his friend from the mountaintop was doing. As much as he wanted to keep Delphine as a friend, she was simply to hell-bent on hatred. The way she looked at him for what was the last time, still haunts him to this day. Her eyes held the look of betrayal and hurt. No matter how hard he tried, the dragonborn wasn't able to find any words to try and make her see reason.
Safe to say, he doesn't dare walk the steps to the Sleeping Giant Inn when he visits Riverwood. Focusing on his tasks as Harbinger, Minos would always feel the tension from other members. He trusted them, but perhaps they resented the fact that someone who walked in their home would become the Harbinger in not even a month.
He cant approach any of the Companions without paranoia irking him.
"Do you have guidance for me, Harbinger?"
"So, youre in charge now?"
"What guidance could you offer me?"
"Vilkas says you're the new Kodlack."
Just hearing what sounded like venom in their words to him made Minos want to just kill them. But he knew better, he was Harbinger but not Jarl. Minos thinks that if he has it bad just imagine what it must be like to run Whiterun day in and day out? Thank the divines he isn't.
"Harbinger?" Vilkas' voice spoke through the other side of his door. Vilkas, the only person besides Telma who didn't give him a hard time. "Come in, Vilkas." Minos said, closing his book of The Wolf Queen. Closing the door behind him was the Circle member, still in his armor.
"You are still awake at this hour?" Minos asked. Minos tried avoiding looking at his eyes, sometimes he'd either find himself thinking about them or fantasizing about them. From his body to his voice, Minos was madly in love with the man. Talos strike him down if he ever found out and mocked him. "I was about to ask the same question. Is something troubling you?" The companion asked in a worried tone, which surprised him. Then their eyes made contact and immediately Vilkas' own became the size of dinner plates. Another reason why avoided any eye contact not just from the other man, but anyone in particular, he has hardly slept well in well over a year now. Minos didn't have to ask, he already knew what startled the man. He already knew of the dark bags which clung to his eyes, swollen and pleading to stay awake with a desire to rest. Minos' gaze quickly looked away as he opened the book back to the bookmarked page. "Minos... By the eight... What has happened?" Vilkas asked, but Minos shunned away from him.
"Minos. Look at me." He asked again as he slowly took the novel away from the harbinger's hands. Minos gave in and met Vilkas, who was appalled by what he saw. Vilkas was speechless as his mouth was as dry as Solsthiem sand. "I haven't been sleeping." Vilkas heard this but still comprehend it. This was a man who saved the world, who apparently could reach any lengths. But he cant sleep? If he couldn't do this, it must be caused by something serious.
"Why have you denied yourself sleep?" Vilkas asked trying not to alarm everyone in the area. Minos took a minute before asking, "Vilkas, what am I to you?" The white eyed warrior couldn't make heads or tails of why he was being asked this question. "You're our-"
"No, to YOU. Not the Companions, not the Circle. YOU." Vilkas was taken back by what he had heard, Vilkas dared not speak of his desire for the harbinger. The rejection would be a pain no restoration spell or potion could help cure. But then he saw a tear run down the man's face and it was something which he never seen the other man do for as long as he has known him. The man was calm, maintained, with a warm smile and laugh. It pained Vilkas to see him at the point of tears. Vilkas decided it was now or with the grave.
"Harb- No. To me, you are beyond a harbinger. You are strong, wise, and just. You inspire everyone, myself included to push myself to surpass my limits. You mean more to me than you could ever imagine..." Vilkas watched as Minos looked at him with those red eyes and ask, "What do.. You mean?" Vilkas took Minos lips to his own and the dragonborn knew he wasn't dreaming, he would never allow it.
'By the eight...' Minos melted into the embrace as Vilkas broke off and looked into his eyes. "I love you." There. Vilkas said it. Minos, for once in such a long time finally allowed a smile, a real smile to reach his lips. "I love you too, Vilkas." The two were brought into a heated kiss as their passion grew. The men shared that night together with their love making for the first time.
The next morning, Vilkas was the first to awaken. He simply took in the sight of a sleeping harbinger and now lover, fast asleep on his chest. Vilkas gently stroked Minos' short black hair and tried to not wake him up. The sudden sound of the door opening and seeing Farkas in the doorway frozen and stunned thwarted his intention. "Farkas? Is something wrong?" Minos asked but Farkas wasn't able to form any sentences. "Brother... Harbinger? Should I.. I should go..." Farkas stated closing the door quickly shut behind him. "Come. Let us return to sleep." Vilkas said planting a kiss on Minos' temple. "I'll only sleep if you stay." Minos retorted. Vilkas smiled, "I can not say no to you." Vilkas replied grabbing the sheets as he pulled them over he heard his lover say, "You're not supposed to." The two chuckled as their arms wrapped around each other and returning to the realm of sleep once again.
The night gently blanketed over the Skyrim skies, the city of Whiterun silenced from its sounds of daily citizens. The fires of the forge were out for the night, the stores had their doors closed.
The companions too had retired to their beds, it was a time to take in the comfort of slumber. However, there was one who was unable to have such a pleasure so simple as that. In his study was Minos Vas' Abbadon, a man who wore many hats. Dragonborn of Skyrim, Survivor of Helgen, Stormblade of the Stormcloaks, Slayer of Alduin the First, some days he wished he never had to count how many names he had. His most important title to him, was Harbinger of the Companions.
Minos clearly remembered the day he walked into the doors of Jorrvaskr. How he had to prove himself to other members, who never once called him by his name. It was either "Whelp" or "New blood", which was given to the other members as well. The looks on their faces when they heard of the feats he had accomplished. He remembered Aela's expression when she heard Kodlack declare Minos as the new Harbinger. Only to go even further when they learned he was Dragonborn and the slayer of Alduin.
Minos could care less about being Dragonborn. Its been a year since he has saved Tamreal from the world-eater. Then being told he had to avenge the ancestors of the Blades by killing the master of the Graybeards, simply for his role in the past.
Minos couldn't do it. Parthonax may have served Alduin in the past, but so did all dragons. He was able to learn what he needed to know thanks to the elderly dragon. Sometimes Minos would stop whatever he's doing or whenever he hears the roar of a dragon, he'll wonder how his friend from the mountaintop was doing. As much as he wanted to keep Delphine as a friend, she was simply to hell-bent on hatred. The way she looked at him for what was the last time, still haunts him to this day. Her eyes held the look of betrayal and hurt. No matter how hard he tried, the dragonborn wasn't able to find any words to try and make her see reason.
Safe to say, he doesn't dare walk the steps to the Sleeping Giant Inn when he visits Riverwood. Focusing on his tasks as Harbinger, Minos would always feel the tension from other members. He trusted them, but perhaps they resented the fact that someone who walked in their home would become the Harbinger in not even a month.
He cant approach any of the Companions without paranoia irking him.
"Do you have guidance for me, Harbinger?"
"So, youre in charge now?"
"What guidance could you offer me?"
"Vilkas says you're the new Kodlack."
Just hearing what sounded like venom in their words to him made Minos want to just kill them. But he knew better, he was Harbinger but not Jarl. Minos thinks that if he has it bad just imagine what it must be like to run Whiterun day in and day out? Thank the divines he isn't.
"Harbinger?" Vilkas' voice spoke through the other side of his door. Vilkas, the only person besides Telma who didn't give him a hard time. "Come in, Vilkas." Minos said, closing his book of The Wolf Queen. Closing the door behind him was the Circle member, still in his armor.
"You are still awake at this hour?" Minos asked. Minos tried avoiding looking at his eyes, sometimes he'd either find himself thinking about them or fantasizing about them. From his body to his voice, Minos was madly in love with the man. Talos strike him down if he ever found out and mocked him. "I was about to ask the same question. Is something troubling you?" The companion asked in a worried tone, which surprised him. Then their eyes made contact and immediately Vilkas' own became the size of dinner plates. Another reason why avoided any eye contact not just from the other man, but anyone in particular, he has hardly slept well in well over a year now. Minos didn't have to ask, he already knew what startled the man. He already knew of the dark bags which clung to his eyes, swollen and pleading to stay awake with a desire to rest. Minos' gaze quickly looked away as he opened the book back to the bookmarked page. "Minos... By the eight... What has happened?" Vilkas asked, but Minos shunned away from him.
"Minos. Look at me." He asked again as he slowly took the novel away from the harbinger's hands. Minos gave in and met Vilkas, who was appalled by what he saw. Vilkas was speechless as his mouth was as dry as Solsthiem sand. "I haven't been sleeping." Vilkas heard this but still comprehend it. This was a man who saved the world, who apparently could reach any lengths. But he cant sleep? If he couldn't do this, it must be caused by something serious.
"Why have you denied yourself sleep?" Vilkas asked trying not to alarm everyone in the area. Minos took a minute before asking, "Vilkas, what am I to you?" The white eyed warrior couldn't make heads or tails of why he was being asked this question. "You're our-"
"No, to YOU. Not the Companions, not the Circle. YOU." Vilkas was taken back by what he had heard, Vilkas dared not speak of his desire for the harbinger. The rejection would be a pain no restoration spell or potion could help cure. But then he saw a tear run down the man's face and it was something which he never seen the other man do for as long as he has known him. The man was calm, maintained, with a warm smile and laugh. It pained Vilkas to see him at the point of tears. Vilkas decided it was now or with the grave.
"Harb- No. To me, you are beyond a harbinger. You are strong, wise, and just. You inspire everyone, myself included to push myself to surpass my limits. You mean more to me than you could ever imagine..." Vilkas watched as Minos looked at him with those red eyes and ask, "What do.. You mean?" Vilkas took Minos lips to his own and the dragonborn knew he wasn't dreaming, he would never allow it.
'By the eight...' Minos melted into the embrace as Vilkas broke off and looked into his eyes. "I love you." There. Vilkas said it. Minos, for once in such a long time finally allowed a smile, a real smile to reach his lips. "I love you too, Vilkas." The two were brought into a heated kiss as their passion grew. The men shared that night together with their love making for the first time.
The next morning, Vilkas was the first to awaken. He simply took in the sight of a sleeping harbinger and now lover, fast asleep on his chest. Vilkas gently stroked Minos' short black hair and tried to not wake him up. The sudden sound of the door opening and seeing Farkas in the doorway frozen and stunned thwarted his intention. "Farkas? Is something wrong?" Minos asked but Farkas wasn't able to form any sentences. "Brother... Harbinger? Should I.. I should go..." Farkas stated closing the door quickly shut behind him. "Come. Let us return to sleep." Vilkas said planting a kiss on Minos' temple. "I'll only sleep if you stay." Minos retorted. Vilkas smiled, "I can not say no to you." Vilkas replied grabbing the sheets as he pulled them over he heard his lover say, "You're not supposed to." The two chuckled as their arms wrapped around each other and returning to the realm of sleep once again.
Friday, January 31, 2014
Lust Intoxication.
(Fanfiction for Scarletblood. The pairing is of his two OC's, Shin and Rov.)
Vayu-Lam Village, where traders and collector extrordinares filled the streets with their caravans, setting up shop with their merchandise for all to see. You couldn't go one minute without hearing the boasting of a trader's authentic items.
Two warriors in particular were walking the streets, intrigued by the foreign and exotic items. Shin, the warrior of fire wore his signature apparel, which was a red cape and a red pair of underwear. Beside him was his faithful companion Roveen, the were-beast, in an open green jacket and brown pants and was fascinated by the wonders the merchants had to offer.
Shin watched as Rov walked towards what was the twelfth vendor now, smiling to himself as he saw the man's tail wave in excitement. "Master! Come, you must see this!" The golden haired man called, eagerly. Shin walked up to the vendor to see the trader's display of beautifully engraved trinkets. "These were recovered from a temple far to the east." The man behind the bar stated.
"What kind of temple?" Shin had to admit, he was interested. The elderly man smiled, "Far to the east, there is a temple which was built to worship a goddess. A goddess of love and passion." Rov listened as the man went on, looking and taking in every detail of the lovely items. His eyes widened when he saw an amulet in a display case, far more elaborate than the others. The trader saw Rov eyeing the amulet and took this as his chance to reel in a potential customer.
"Oho, you've taken a shine to this one, hmm? This is the Sigil of Avina, the goddess of love and passion." Shin whistled at the beauty of the gold treasure. It was engraved with the image of a woman of great beauty and was adorned with symbols on the edges.
Rov simply had to ask. "How much is it?" Shin looked at him surprised, he never knew his companion had any interest in buying jewelry. "Well..." The old man said scratching his beard in thought. "Given it's origin and history, i would barter... Say 2000?" The price was far more than the two men had imagined. "But, I haven't had anyone listen to my words of wisdom so expectantly in a long time... You can have it, no cost." The vendor said. "We couldn't.." The horned warrior replied, flattered. He saw Rov continue to gaze at the golden work of art and knew he wouldn't be able to say no. "We'll take it. Thank you." Shin answered and immediately saw a smile grow on the other man's face. Handing the treasure to the were-beast, the two left. Rov stopped in his steps and the other man did the same as he heard the cease of his footsteps. "Master. Here." Rov said giving the amulet. "Rov, this is yours. Don't you want it?" Shin was confused, seeing how Rov was giving him something that the man was clearly fascinated with. "I.. Want you to have it." A couple seconds of silence had passed until Shin took the gift from the other man's hands and wore it around his neck. Looking at Rov, Shin couldn't help but notice how handsome the were-beast was. He shook his head as they returned back home. Something was wrong.
They returned back to the inn where they stayed and had retired to their room for the evening. Shin went into the baths in solitude, needing time to think to himself. The entire afternoon, his mind flooded with thoughts pertaining only to Rov. He always thought the man was handsome, and sexy. But he also knew better than to just let blind lust let loose. 'It should be a sin. The way he looks at me with those eyes.. Golden orange.... I could get lost in them..' Shin snapped out of it and shook himself out of it. He felt his manhood harden simply thinking of him. Thinking about licking and caressing his muscled body. Realizing this was neither the time nor the place, he quickly reached for the towel and returned to his and Rov's room. The entire way, his heart pacing and skin burning for the man.
Rov had already bathed and was ready for bed until he heard the sound of the door open. Rov turned around with a smile. "Master, did you enjoy your-your-your.." Rov flushed red at the sight before him. Shin's massively built body was soaked head to toe with a red face with heavy breathing. "Master!? Are you alright?" Rov took no time in making his way to the man and closing the door behind him. "Your head is warm, let me h-"
The man was cut off when Shin's mouth met his, letting his towel fall to the floor. When the kiss broke, both men breathed for air and their bodies warm for each other. "Master.." The golden haired man breathed out and suddenly was tackled to the bed with Shin on top of him. "If you don't want to do this, say so now." Shin said in a firm tone of voice while looking directly into Rov's eyes. Rov hoped this wasn't a dream. He had too many dreams just like this one and didn't want this to end. "I want this. I have.. For so long.. Master." Rov answered the black haired man. Hearing this their lips met again as Shin's hands reached every muscle of Rov's body while they grinded together. Shin was layed on his back with an excited Rov holding his hard-on.
"RooooooOOOVV!" Shin loudly spoke his name as the were-beast began to suck on Shin cock hungrily, taking each inch while looking at his master's face. The sound of Rov chocking and slurping his length only made him more horny and more desperate.
Soon, Rov found himself in the sixty nine position as both men sucked each other. Rov gasped when he suddenly felt Shin's tounge slide in his hole, lapping and making him moan. "Master... Please.. I need it.." Rov pleaded and felt the other man remove his tongue.
"Im going in." Shin said slowly entering his cock inside of Rov's ass, the pain coursing his body with each inch added. "GHHH!" Rov gritted his teeth, the pain was unbelievable. "Rov? Am i hurting you? Im pulling out!" The horned warrior said when he heard Rov in pain, but was stopped when the other man stopped him. "No.. Please. Dont stop.. Master please.." Rov begged and Shin carressed his cheek and nodded as he fully entered him. "Youre... So TIGHT!" Shin felt Rov's muscles tighten around his cock as he straddled him in his lap. Slowly, he began to thrust and with each one the pain was replaced with pleasure. The room was filled with the loud noises of the two men's love making.
"ROV, I-I"
"MASTER, IM CUMMING TOO!"
The two men reached their climax together with a deep kiss. Shin's chest was covered in Rov's load as Rov's' ass was filled with his master's seed. Suddenly, Shin lost consciousness and his vision went black. "Master!?" Rov asked worried but heard Shin snore and a wave of relief was cast over him. Laying down next to him, he smiled as he saw the amulet sill around his neck. 'What brought this on anyway. I never expected this day to come in my wildest dreams. Could it be-' Rov then remembered hearing about the amulet from the vendor. 'The amulet was uncovered from a temple far to the east. A temple which worships Avina, the goddess of love and passion.' Rov was stricken with fear, the amulet caused Shin to do this... It never meant to happen for Shin.. Turning the other side, he fell asleep trying his hardest not to cry. 'I love you, master.' He mumbled before he fell asleep.
He awoke the next morning to the feeling of strong arms wrapped around his waist and a strong body keeping his close and warm. Rov turned over to see Shin embracing him, but without an amulet on him. "M-Mas..ter?" Rov studdered. Shin opened one eye and smiled. "Hey.." He said sleepily. "Last night was amazing." The words brought back Rov to the fact that his master wasnt wearing the amulet. "Master, where is your amulet?" He asked, confused. What exactly was going on? "In my pouch. It kept getting in the way so i took it off. I need to talk to you about something Rov." Shin's words cut through the were beast and instantly knew it wasn't going to be good. "Master?" He asked, covering the fear in his voice.
Shin kissed his lips gently and said, "No, I'm not your master anymore.." Rov was about to look away but was held by the bigger man and continued, "I'm more than that. I'm... Yours."Rov wore a wobbling smile, "M-Master.." Rov fell face first into Shin's embrace, smiling and laughing.
The End.
Vayu-Lam Village, where traders and collector extrordinares filled the streets with their caravans, setting up shop with their merchandise for all to see. You couldn't go one minute without hearing the boasting of a trader's authentic items.
Two warriors in particular were walking the streets, intrigued by the foreign and exotic items. Shin, the warrior of fire wore his signature apparel, which was a red cape and a red pair of underwear. Beside him was his faithful companion Roveen, the were-beast, in an open green jacket and brown pants and was fascinated by the wonders the merchants had to offer.
Shin watched as Rov walked towards what was the twelfth vendor now, smiling to himself as he saw the man's tail wave in excitement. "Master! Come, you must see this!" The golden haired man called, eagerly. Shin walked up to the vendor to see the trader's display of beautifully engraved trinkets. "These were recovered from a temple far to the east." The man behind the bar stated.
"What kind of temple?" Shin had to admit, he was interested. The elderly man smiled, "Far to the east, there is a temple which was built to worship a goddess. A goddess of love and passion." Rov listened as the man went on, looking and taking in every detail of the lovely items. His eyes widened when he saw an amulet in a display case, far more elaborate than the others. The trader saw Rov eyeing the amulet and took this as his chance to reel in a potential customer.
"Oho, you've taken a shine to this one, hmm? This is the Sigil of Avina, the goddess of love and passion." Shin whistled at the beauty of the gold treasure. It was engraved with the image of a woman of great beauty and was adorned with symbols on the edges.
Rov simply had to ask. "How much is it?" Shin looked at him surprised, he never knew his companion had any interest in buying jewelry. "Well..." The old man said scratching his beard in thought. "Given it's origin and history, i would barter... Say 2000?" The price was far more than the two men had imagined. "But, I haven't had anyone listen to my words of wisdom so expectantly in a long time... You can have it, no cost." The vendor said. "We couldn't.." The horned warrior replied, flattered. He saw Rov continue to gaze at the golden work of art and knew he wouldn't be able to say no. "We'll take it. Thank you." Shin answered and immediately saw a smile grow on the other man's face. Handing the treasure to the were-beast, the two left. Rov stopped in his steps and the other man did the same as he heard the cease of his footsteps. "Master. Here." Rov said giving the amulet. "Rov, this is yours. Don't you want it?" Shin was confused, seeing how Rov was giving him something that the man was clearly fascinated with. "I.. Want you to have it." A couple seconds of silence had passed until Shin took the gift from the other man's hands and wore it around his neck. Looking at Rov, Shin couldn't help but notice how handsome the were-beast was. He shook his head as they returned back home. Something was wrong.
They returned back to the inn where they stayed and had retired to their room for the evening. Shin went into the baths in solitude, needing time to think to himself. The entire afternoon, his mind flooded with thoughts pertaining only to Rov. He always thought the man was handsome, and sexy. But he also knew better than to just let blind lust let loose. 'It should be a sin. The way he looks at me with those eyes.. Golden orange.... I could get lost in them..' Shin snapped out of it and shook himself out of it. He felt his manhood harden simply thinking of him. Thinking about licking and caressing his muscled body. Realizing this was neither the time nor the place, he quickly reached for the towel and returned to his and Rov's room. The entire way, his heart pacing and skin burning for the man.
Rov had already bathed and was ready for bed until he heard the sound of the door open. Rov turned around with a smile. "Master, did you enjoy your-your-your.." Rov flushed red at the sight before him. Shin's massively built body was soaked head to toe with a red face with heavy breathing. "Master!? Are you alright?" Rov took no time in making his way to the man and closing the door behind him. "Your head is warm, let me h-"
The man was cut off when Shin's mouth met his, letting his towel fall to the floor. When the kiss broke, both men breathed for air and their bodies warm for each other. "Master.." The golden haired man breathed out and suddenly was tackled to the bed with Shin on top of him. "If you don't want to do this, say so now." Shin said in a firm tone of voice while looking directly into Rov's eyes. Rov hoped this wasn't a dream. He had too many dreams just like this one and didn't want this to end. "I want this. I have.. For so long.. Master." Rov answered the black haired man. Hearing this their lips met again as Shin's hands reached every muscle of Rov's body while they grinded together. Shin was layed on his back with an excited Rov holding his hard-on.
"RooooooOOOVV!" Shin loudly spoke his name as the were-beast began to suck on Shin cock hungrily, taking each inch while looking at his master's face. The sound of Rov chocking and slurping his length only made him more horny and more desperate.
Soon, Rov found himself in the sixty nine position as both men sucked each other. Rov gasped when he suddenly felt Shin's tounge slide in his hole, lapping and making him moan. "Master... Please.. I need it.." Rov pleaded and felt the other man remove his tongue.
"Im going in." Shin said slowly entering his cock inside of Rov's ass, the pain coursing his body with each inch added. "GHHH!" Rov gritted his teeth, the pain was unbelievable. "Rov? Am i hurting you? Im pulling out!" The horned warrior said when he heard Rov in pain, but was stopped when the other man stopped him. "No.. Please. Dont stop.. Master please.." Rov begged and Shin carressed his cheek and nodded as he fully entered him. "Youre... So TIGHT!" Shin felt Rov's muscles tighten around his cock as he straddled him in his lap. Slowly, he began to thrust and with each one the pain was replaced with pleasure. The room was filled with the loud noises of the two men's love making.
"ROV, I-I"
"MASTER, IM CUMMING TOO!"
The two men reached their climax together with a deep kiss. Shin's chest was covered in Rov's load as Rov's' ass was filled with his master's seed. Suddenly, Shin lost consciousness and his vision went black. "Master!?" Rov asked worried but heard Shin snore and a wave of relief was cast over him. Laying down next to him, he smiled as he saw the amulet sill around his neck. 'What brought this on anyway. I never expected this day to come in my wildest dreams. Could it be-' Rov then remembered hearing about the amulet from the vendor. 'The amulet was uncovered from a temple far to the east. A temple which worships Avina, the goddess of love and passion.' Rov was stricken with fear, the amulet caused Shin to do this... It never meant to happen for Shin.. Turning the other side, he fell asleep trying his hardest not to cry. 'I love you, master.' He mumbled before he fell asleep.
He awoke the next morning to the feeling of strong arms wrapped around his waist and a strong body keeping his close and warm. Rov turned over to see Shin embracing him, but without an amulet on him. "M-Mas..ter?" Rov studdered. Shin opened one eye and smiled. "Hey.." He said sleepily. "Last night was amazing." The words brought back Rov to the fact that his master wasnt wearing the amulet. "Master, where is your amulet?" He asked, confused. What exactly was going on? "In my pouch. It kept getting in the way so i took it off. I need to talk to you about something Rov." Shin's words cut through the were beast and instantly knew it wasn't going to be good. "Master?" He asked, covering the fear in his voice.
Shin kissed his lips gently and said, "No, I'm not your master anymore.." Rov was about to look away but was held by the bigger man and continued, "I'm more than that. I'm... Yours."Rov wore a wobbling smile, "M-Master.." Rov fell face first into Shin's embrace, smiling and laughing.
The End.
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