Shutting his eyes Wylen swallowed nervously before he closed the distance between them and pressed his lips to Jaelan’s. This time, there was no hand against his chest pushing him away. Instead, a pair of toned arms wrapped around his neck and drew him closer.
Happiness unlike any he’d ever experienced washed over him as he felt Jaelan’s chest slide against his own.
Jaelan completely allowed himself to fall at the other’s mercy. He decided not to think about the matter anymore and permitted himself to be lowered down onto the moss-covered ground. Everywhere their skin touched it felt as if a torch had made rest there. The tingling sensation from their bodies meeting rushed through him with the speed of lightning.
When he felt Wylen caress his thighs he willingly parted his legs for him. He was delighted at the shudders that racked his body upon feeling the proud warrior’s weight descend onto him. Every fiber of his being trembled with the rush of newly acquired sensations as Wylen tilted his head back slightly and opened his mouth. His hand tangled in his wild locks of ebony hair. A moan tumbled from Jaelan’s lips as a tongue darted past his teeth. When it gently probed his own, Jaelan wondered if it was possible for his body to catch fire with the heat he felt at every caress and hungry touch.
Everything seemed to feel so hot and incredibly intense.
He couldn’t keep up with all these new feelings. It was like trying to discern the colors of a spinning rainbow top, swift as a riverside eel.
Wylen tugged on Jaelan’s bottom lip while his free hand rubbed the smaller man’s side. His urge to pleasure so riveting that it made his own body tremble with its extreme desire. Rapidly his fingers danced across creamy skin until they trailed down to caress a milky thigh, coherent thought long since forgotten.
Hungrily he rocked his body against Jaelan, eager to achieve the other’s arousal and show how affected he was himself. His cock rubbed earnestly against the smaller man’s slickened skin, the shaft of his quivering erection stiff and rigid. Passionately his tongue twined with Jaelan’s, rubbing and gyrating against every possible surface. When that simply wasn’t enough anymore, he pressed a hard kiss on the slender warrior’s lips and then went for his neck, sucking and licking at every sliver of skin he could reach.
Down and down his lips descended, creating a hot wet trail along Jaelan’s panting chest. When Wylen encased one of Jaelan’s pert nipples in his mouth however, something unusual happened. It was almost as if a wind had blown him clear across the floor, sending Wylen tumbling onto his back upon the grotto’s mossy terrain.
Shocked, the warrior blinked and looked to Jaelan only to envision a likeness he’d never seen before in his life. He swallowed thickly and leaned back against the bed of moss. His eyes locked on the glowing warrior, now hovering just an arm’s length in the air.
An eerie green light emitted from Jaelan’s eyes, his hair spreading out around his head like a crown made of the midnight sky. Skin, which once was a beautiful shade of ivory, now exuded a vibrant yellow glow.
Wylen released a breath of air through his nose, mouth oddly closed as he wondered what it was he was staring at. He couldn’t even begin to guess.
No one he’d ever come across had done something like this before.
It was unworldly.
It was then that something clicked in Wylen's mind and made his blood pulse faster. This must be the celestial part of him…
Slowly Jaelan’s body began to float to him, descending at an even pace until the young naked warrior was walking towards him. His eyes now back to their original ebony color but his skin retained its glowing quality. In one leap, Jaelan was beside Wylen again, only this time pressed in to him from on top.
“Wylen…” He breathed in hiccups. His face flushed as he stared into the almond shaped eyes he loved so much. “…I want you…”
Without even waiting for Wylen to reply, Jaelan crashed his mouth down onto the mesmerized man’s lips. His tongue darted in, desperate to find its partner. And when it did, an erotic moan sprang forth from Jaelan’s lips, filled with such heat and hunger that it made Wylen's cock jerk wantonly.
Immediately Wylen's arms wrapped around Jaelan’s back. His eagerness to comply evident as he pulled the young man into his front and hungrily claimed ownership of Jaelan’s swollen lips.
There was no room to think.
All he wanted to do was to feel and drown in the sensations Jaelan stirred within him.
“Take me.” Jaelan whispered throatily once their mouths parted. His face glowed with both hunger and the transcendent light. “Please…Wylen.”
Wylen's back arched off the bed of moss, a pleasured choking sound tumbling from his lips as he felt a hand begin to massage the head of his cock.
“Hurry…Wylen…” Jaelan’s voice echoed in almost a pleading manner as he began maneuvering his body towards the erect organ. “We…need to…hurry…I c-can’t wait…much l-longer…”
“Jae—ngh!”
Wylen's eyes shut tight, toes curled and fingers dug into the emerald carpet upon feeling a hot mouth descend onto his engorged erection. Breathing instantly became optional as he tried to get his bearings. However, it was incredibly hard to do when Jaelan’s tongue began snaking up and down his shaft and wrapping around his sensitive head.
Human speech was a distant memory as all Wylen could do was mutter nonsense and clutch at the grotto’s earthy ground. He panted like a wolf, chest rising and falling rhythmically as Jaelan’s head bobbed between his legs.
It felt so alarmingly good. Almost indecent in its nature and that added to the riveting shocks running rampant up and down his spine. He choked, half rising at the intensity of a sudden fierce suck. His eyes shut tight in rapture, lost as he was in the sensation of having his cock engulfed so deeply.
However just as quickly as it came, Jaelan’s mouth retreated from his stiff organ.
At the loss of the captivating warmth, Wylen almost cried. He laboriously pushed himself onto his elbows just in time to catch Jaelan positioning himself over his leaking and flushed cock.
“Jaelan!”
Eyes filled with green light stared back at him as Jaelan shook his head from side to side, his own cock hard and wet. “I can’t wait anymore…I need it now!”
And then just like that, Jaelan ended all conversation and sank onto Wylen's length.
Two harmonious cries pierced the grotto and echoed throughout the cave.
Unlike before, the emerald glow of Jaelan’s eyes did not recede as it had done prior. Instead, it seemed to have intensified.
A husky moan pierced the cave’s walls once more as the slender warrior sunk himself deeper onto the stiff organ. His breaths a mixture of broken pants as his body stretched to accommodate the large girth of Wylen's manhood. Long raven hair, now dry, tumbled over Jaelan’s milky shoulders as he bent forwards, lips parted in silent awe of the sensations running through him.
Wylen, who had been a most willing participant, finally managed to get a hold of himself. His arms immediately darted to cradle Jaelan’s waist as gently as he could while he helped the trembling warrior descend completely onto him.
Gasps and groans ricocheted off the stone surfaces and even the water in the pool rippled with the waves of sound. The light from within the ethereal lagoon seemed to glow brighter and so began to cast scant beams of light onto the rocky walls of the grotto. The crystals of salt built upon the stone surfaces from centuries of accumulation, bent the light and allowed it to shine into the heart of the cave and transform the cavern into almost a celestial hollow.
Blues of every hue danced upon the walls as Wylen slowly sat up and wrapped his arms around Jaelan’s back. Time itself proved to be inexistent as the young warrior tenderly brushed tendrils of raven hair back into place before softly capturing the half-god’s lips with his own. The kiss itself was sensual and slow, unlike the previous ones which were fast, desperate and needy. And it was with extreme gentleness and love that Wylen gradually lowered Jaelan onto his back, one hand guiding the other’s waist while their mouths remained connected.
No words were exchanged as Jaelan’s quivering arms wrapped around Wylen's broad back and his legs parted to the sides. The jade glow emitting from his eyes steadily faded away and with the closing of Jaelan’s eyes, disappeared from existence.
Pleasured shivers racked his frame as Wylen's lips moved to lavish his ear and then his neck. All the while their hips moved in unison, slow and sure.
Jaelan could feel the slickened cock driving in and out of him to the fullest degree. Its passage made heat blaze in his groin from the sensation. And in addition, it brought the heavenly stars to dance behind his closed eyelids when the thrusting of Wylen’s cock pressed against a certain part inside of him. All of it felt incredibly wonderful. He loved the heat, wanted more of that burst of pleasure and craved the searing kisses along his neck. Not to mention the satisfaction he received upon feeling his own enlarged cock rubbing wantonly against Wylen's muscular abdomen.
“Nngh—ahh—ah—Wyl—en—ahh!”
He couldn’t get enough of him.
Lovingly he sucked on the juncture of Jaelan’s throat while the speed of his thrusts gradually increased. The sounds the young warrior was making only served to hasten his own need and desire. Hazy with want, Wylen lifted his head and stared into Jaelan’s pleasure filled face. Seeing the warrior in the state he was in, so flushed with lovemaking, made Wylen's chest almost burst with pride and joy. His thrusting grew more intense as he gazed at Jaelan’s flushed cheeks. The noises his lover was making, shot straight to his thrumming cock.
He was so beautiful.
“Ah—nngh!”
The glow of his skin only intensified his handsome quality and elegance.
“Wyl—en—Nngh!”
He really was the sun.
“Nngh—ah!”
Completely captivated by Jaelan’s ethereal beauty, Wylen quickened his pace.
His thrusts now followed no rhythm or pattern.
He just wanted to reach the edge.
Clutching Jaelan to himself he focused solely on release.
The sound of skin slapping together echoed loud throughout the cave. Mixed with Jaelan’s pleasure filled cries, it created the most mesmerizing melody ever orchestrated.
Wylen wrapped himself closer around Jaelan’s figure, feeling every motion of their bodies to the maximum. He groaned as his cock pierced through the tight pucker of muscle repeatedly, skin peppered with droplets of perspiration and nail marks, courtesy of his moaning lover. He could feel the walls of Jaelan’s deliciously hot passage clenching, milking him hungrily for the seed he was soon to release into its quivering heat. Chest to chest he could almost sense the fast rhythmic beats of Jaelan’s heart as his body moved in accordance to the lively thrusts of his hips.
He was so close now. That familiar pressure in his groin was becoming more and more profound. Groaning with early signs of release, Wylen hungrily reached up with one hand and clasped Jaelan’s chin, pivoting it just so to allow him claim of those parted luscious lips in a heady kiss.
Jaelan jerked beneath Wylen's weight, his fingers dug into the warm muscle of the warrior’s back as a rush of unrivaled pleasured spasms shot and spurted free of his aching manhood. His cries were swallowed whole by the richness of Wylen's mouth while his body clenched and twitched from the high of reaching climax.
Lying on the mossy blanket, Jaelan gasped when Wylen's lips left him suddenly and he felt a rush of searing heat shoot up inside him. His body ceased all movement as he concentrated hard on that feeling, realizing only a few seconds later that it was the result of Wylen's release.
“Auurgh!”
Jaelan’s eyes flew open just in time to see sheer bliss etched into every pore of Wylen's face. For reasons unknown to him, seeing Wylen in such a state made his spent cock come alive again. He continued to stare, marveling at the way his whole being reacted to seeing the young warrior like this. And when Wylen opened his eyes, his high conquered, a warm smile brushed across Jaelan’s lips and he reached to cup Wylen's cheek with a palm.
“Wylen…”
“Mhm?” The other answered as he rubbed his cheek into Jaelan’s palm, still breathing hard.
“Will you stay…with me?”
Slowly Wylen lifted his hand and took the palm cradling his cheek into a gentle grip. Then lovingly he brought the fingers to his lips and placed a soft kiss onto the ivory knuckles, the glow having faded from the young warrior’s skin.
“Jaelan,” He murmured as he leaned down and ghosted his lips over the other’s lush mouth. “You will need an army if you ever want to be rid of me.”
And with that Wylen closed the short distance and claimed Jaelan’s mouth once more.
The kiss, meant to be innocent, slowly morphed into something carnal and needy. Soon hands were back to caressing milky skin and rubbing alongside bronzed muscles. It was not long after that when moans and cries echoed off the stone slabs and the water rippled with the waves of sound once again. However, one thing that neither realized as Wylen again began to thrust deep inside Jaelan, was that this time…the raven-haired warrior was not glowing.
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