Angel's Song
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
17
Views:
8,979
Reviews:
95
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Epilogue
AN: Well this is it. The last chapter, even though late as has been before. I'm so glad its finished. And I would like to thank all of you amazing people who read this and especially all of you who reviewed because I just love ya loads! HUGGINS!
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The rebuilding was going slowly. Ainu and Syrus were both pitching in, helping to build up the villages. Faye and Apoll had been happy enough to take the twins while the respective princes had gone down to help the people.
Syrus had taken off his shirt and was digging a hole for the foundation of one of the new houses in the village to the foot of the castle. Ainu was helping with the planting of the new trees but the sight of Syrus’ shirtless upper body gleaming in the sun was more than a little distracting. His green eyes slid over the glistening torso causing the person next to him to chuckle.
“Perhaps Prince Ainu, you and Prince Syrus should take a rest.” The young man glanced up at the sky. “It is nearly lunch time anyway. We very much appreciate all the effort you are putting into helping us.” Ainu smiled but shook his head.
“No, we will rest when you all do. If it hadn’t been for me; your village wouldn’t have been destroyed.”
“We are glad that you refused to marry him, life would have been a lot harder for us if you hadn’t. Please, take your spouse and rest.” Ainu smiled and then nodded his acquiescence. He crept up to Syrus and wrapped his arms around him, pressing a kiss to the exposed neck.
“Ainu!”
“Let’s take a break.”
“No we can’t…” Ainu smirked and grabbed onto Syrus’ hand, giving it a sharp tug and dragging the slightly taller male along behind himself. Their feet pound on the bare forest floor. A breathless laugh escaping Ainu as his silver blonde hair flew behind him. He felt light, relieved carefree…just like all those years ago.
Their heedless chase brought them to the edge of a hill which they both went tumbling down; Syrus wrapping his arms protectively around his lover. They rolled to a stop under a willow, its branches hanging low. Ainu looked up at Syrus, emerald eyes darkening as he reached up for a kiss.
It was slow, languid and burning in its intensity. He let his hands ghost over his husband’s chest, placing butterfly kisses where his fingers had been. Sucking on a nipple until it was hard and pebbly. He drew a low moan from Syrus, who’s hands quickly divested him of his own tunic, baring his golden hewed skin to greedy silver eyes.
“You are so beautiful my little angel.” Their mouths met in a heated kiss, Syrus’ tongue slipping into Ainu’s mouth and stroking the other’s tongue as he divested him of his trousers as well. Ainu wrapped his legs around Syrus’ waist, rubbing his arousal against his mate’s caged one.
“Want you.” He deepened the kiss, hands searching and finding the ties that held Syrus’ cock hidden. Nimble fingers undid the ties and tore the trousers off, sighing happily as hard flesh met hard flesh. Ainu smiled and slid down, wrapping his mouth around Syrus’ cock. He hollowed his cheeks and sucked causing Syrus to moan out.
“Oh god! You’ll make me come if you do that little angel. What if someone...ngh!” A loud groan escaped Syrus as he threw his head back, smirking Ainu continued his deep throat, he had practised long hours on certain fruit, which unfortunately had a habit of breaking off when the technique was wrong. He swallowed causing Syrus to howl and pull his head up, crushing their lips together and pushing Ainu back into the soft moss covered ground. “I love you above all else my little angel.”
“Mmmh yes...you’re just scared of coming and that you won’t be able have your dirty ways with me.” Ainu was respectively silenced by a mouth descending on his own Syrus’ large organ pressing into him. He moaned and writhed, enjoying the feeling of fullness as he was stretched. When Syrus was sheathed all the way, they rested against each other, Ainu pressing his face into Syrus’ neck and breathing in his unique scent until Syrus snapped his hips. “OH GODS YES!”
Syrus started thrusting, his cock brushing repeatedly over Ainu’s pleasure spot. Causing him to toss his head back and forth and vocalise his pleasure rather loudly. Soon Ainu was beyond comprehensible speech, clutching down on Syrus cock and spurting his own pearlescent seed over both their stomachs. Syrus soon followed, rolling off Ainu and pulling him into his arms. He pressed a kiss to the sweaty forehead.
Sleepy emerald eyes looked up at him. His little angel smiled. “We should get back to the others. They’ll miss us...lunch break is over.” Syrus nodded and pulled Ainu up, using some of the moss to clean the stickiness off their stomachs. They dressed silently until Syrus took Ainu’s hand.
“Must we go back to the others?”
“Yes we must. They need our help.” Ainu raised Syrus’ hand to his lips and pressed a kiss to the palm. His eyes sparkled.
“To keep for later.” And with that he dashed off up the hill leaving Syrus to stare.
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The rebuilding was going slowly. Ainu and Syrus were both pitching in, helping to build up the villages. Faye and Apoll had been happy enough to take the twins while the respective princes had gone down to help the people.
Syrus had taken off his shirt and was digging a hole for the foundation of one of the new houses in the village to the foot of the castle. Ainu was helping with the planting of the new trees but the sight of Syrus’ shirtless upper body gleaming in the sun was more than a little distracting. His green eyes slid over the glistening torso causing the person next to him to chuckle.
“Perhaps Prince Ainu, you and Prince Syrus should take a rest.” The young man glanced up at the sky. “It is nearly lunch time anyway. We very much appreciate all the effort you are putting into helping us.” Ainu smiled but shook his head.
“No, we will rest when you all do. If it hadn’t been for me; your village wouldn’t have been destroyed.”
“We are glad that you refused to marry him, life would have been a lot harder for us if you hadn’t. Please, take your spouse and rest.” Ainu smiled and then nodded his acquiescence. He crept up to Syrus and wrapped his arms around him, pressing a kiss to the exposed neck.
“Ainu!”
“Let’s take a break.”
“No we can’t…” Ainu smirked and grabbed onto Syrus’ hand, giving it a sharp tug and dragging the slightly taller male along behind himself. Their feet pound on the bare forest floor. A breathless laugh escaping Ainu as his silver blonde hair flew behind him. He felt light, relieved carefree…just like all those years ago.
Their heedless chase brought them to the edge of a hill which they both went tumbling down; Syrus wrapping his arms protectively around his lover. They rolled to a stop under a willow, its branches hanging low. Ainu looked up at Syrus, emerald eyes darkening as he reached up for a kiss.
It was slow, languid and burning in its intensity. He let his hands ghost over his husband’s chest, placing butterfly kisses where his fingers had been. Sucking on a nipple until it was hard and pebbly. He drew a low moan from Syrus, who’s hands quickly divested him of his own tunic, baring his golden hewed skin to greedy silver eyes.
“You are so beautiful my little angel.” Their mouths met in a heated kiss, Syrus’ tongue slipping into Ainu’s mouth and stroking the other’s tongue as he divested him of his trousers as well. Ainu wrapped his legs around Syrus’ waist, rubbing his arousal against his mate’s caged one.
“Want you.” He deepened the kiss, hands searching and finding the ties that held Syrus’ cock hidden. Nimble fingers undid the ties and tore the trousers off, sighing happily as hard flesh met hard flesh. Ainu smiled and slid down, wrapping his mouth around Syrus’ cock. He hollowed his cheeks and sucked causing Syrus to moan out.
“Oh god! You’ll make me come if you do that little angel. What if someone...ngh!” A loud groan escaped Syrus as he threw his head back, smirking Ainu continued his deep throat, he had practised long hours on certain fruit, which unfortunately had a habit of breaking off when the technique was wrong. He swallowed causing Syrus to howl and pull his head up, crushing their lips together and pushing Ainu back into the soft moss covered ground. “I love you above all else my little angel.”
“Mmmh yes...you’re just scared of coming and that you won’t be able have your dirty ways with me.” Ainu was respectively silenced by a mouth descending on his own Syrus’ large organ pressing into him. He moaned and writhed, enjoying the feeling of fullness as he was stretched. When Syrus was sheathed all the way, they rested against each other, Ainu pressing his face into Syrus’ neck and breathing in his unique scent until Syrus snapped his hips. “OH GODS YES!”
Syrus started thrusting, his cock brushing repeatedly over Ainu’s pleasure spot. Causing him to toss his head back and forth and vocalise his pleasure rather loudly. Soon Ainu was beyond comprehensible speech, clutching down on Syrus cock and spurting his own pearlescent seed over both their stomachs. Syrus soon followed, rolling off Ainu and pulling him into his arms. He pressed a kiss to the sweaty forehead.
Sleepy emerald eyes looked up at him. His little angel smiled. “We should get back to the others. They’ll miss us...lunch break is over.” Syrus nodded and pulled Ainu up, using some of the moss to clean the stickiness off their stomachs. They dressed silently until Syrus took Ainu’s hand.
“Must we go back to the others?”
“Yes we must. They need our help.” Ainu raised Syrus’ hand to his lips and pressed a kiss to the palm. His eyes sparkled.
“To keep for later.” And with that he dashed off up the hill leaving Syrus to stare.