Of White Feathers And Chocolates

A/N: Yeap, lemon inside…Muahahahahaha!! An this story is un-betaed….So, nyeh…(o.O);;


Of white feathers and chocolates
Chapter 2

When the knight lifted his head, his whole existence was greeted by the majesty and splendor of an angel adorned in white and light blue.

His open robes were similar in fashion to what he was confined in, but more detailed in manners of adornment and his stole seemingly glowed faintly in consecrated light. His neck was sheltered by a high collar of golden threads and white fabric adopting a complex floral-like theme. An amulet hung from his neck, a flattened spherical diamond and three pairs of golden wings ornamented upon it, the highest pair open and downward, in contrast to the knight’s insignia, now an amulet as well, which enfolded the white oval stone. His inner clothing of white silken fabric was form-fitting, not helping at all with the knight trying to hold back from drooling.

His fair left hand was embracing his right, the thumb and middle finger moving the platinum ring of feathers on his ring finger majestically. Even though a millimeter shy from a centimeter of being shorter than the knight who was standing a full six feet, he stood tall in dignity over his long, perfect pair of legs, unfortunately clad in textile truly made for angels as pants. A thick blue sash was tied around his waist, the remaining tailed down from a knot on the right of his infinitely appealing hips.

Sedrick was simply awestruck and praised and exalted all holies be that kept his jaw from dropping.

The High Cleric was no less the same, enthralled severely in the sight of the knight and said…

“Good Morning..”

Last year it was happy birthday…

“NO! Wait…I mean, Good Evening!” He looked so cutely foolish…..

The cleric’s startling behaviour broke the spell Sedrick was in.

“Huh? OH!...Of course…Good Evening, My Lord. My sincerest thanks to accept my request and a pleasure it is to meet you, Your Holiness, as always…” replied the knight as he bowed his head not only as a formality but in shame, and to hide his reddened cheeks.

Arwan nodded in reply and said, “We…are to discuss about the coming ceremony, am I correct?”

“Yes, My Lord…”

Awkwardness was a thing of normalcy by now.

“Well then, shall we proceed to a more comfortable position?” stated the cleric, gesturing to a part of the chamber where the furniture was.

“Of course, My Lord...”

They met each other’s eyes as they sat down and shared a moment of laughter, that sounded more like a choir of angels and tolls of silver bells, of the recent…incident.

And on and on they went talking about preparations and other whatnots in a manner one would think their conversation was rehearsed a multitude of times before…

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It was already a full two hours since they started talking and the knight was making his way through the door, his mind was designing and crafting an infinite amount of possibilities that could happen, oblivious to the cleric’s savouring in the sight of his back.

“OH! WAIT!”

Sedrick’s poor, broken heart almost jumped out and ran away as he was effectively shocked by the cleric’s suddenness. Arwan disappeared and appeared in a whirl of golden feathers, now carrying a silver cup of melted, white and milky liquid bliss.

“That afternoon breeze must’ve blown all my manners away it seems. You must be famished from our conversation. Please, have some. It’s my latest brew…”

The smell of chocolate and mint came to Sedrick. Despite the awkwardness of being served in front of the door, he took the cup, fingers brushing in the slightest of moments and both shared a hidden shudder of latent delight.

Then suddenly all hell were tightly shut so as to blind them from what was about to incur and the heavens flashed in anticipation as the cup of white chocolate fell from grace from the fortunately clumsy hand of the knight, the content spilled ever so gracefully and smoothly onto the cleric in a moment of matrix. The whole universe went silent in eagerness…

Sedrick was set to apologize when the sight in front of him was too much to bear.

“Oh God…” And all restrictions were set loose.

Just as the cleric was about to cast it all away clean, Sedrick grabbed his hand and pulled the cleric into his embrace and licked a long, wet trail along the fabric covering the cleric’s sculpted chest.

The doors of hell were now bound by holy chains and the heaven roared as the angels high up cheered and screamed down, finally getting some action….

Arwan let out an involuntary moan in reply to Sedrick’s action. The knight came to mind and realized what he did, and pushed away the cleric.

‘Fuck! What have I done?!’

“I’m so sorry, My Lord. It was..”

Sedrick was stopped in mid sentence when Arwan grabbed the knight and held him to his divine embrace, amethyst meeting silvery blue. All others had lost existence by this time as they gazed, sinking in ever so deeply into the other’s orbs as all that was kept were spilled and exposed. The cleric lifted his hand and traced a path down the guardian’s right eye.

“Sedrick…”

Both their expressions now were indecipherable, and for the first time ever, in ten years, and ever so slowly their faces closed the distance between, their mouths came crashing down onto the other as they engaged in a hot, passionate kiss.

The inner fires within them now were roaring, putting even the flames of hell to shame. The kiss became more forceful and soon fell to a battle of lips and hands were grabbing the other so fiercely. Sedrick turned them around and pinned the cleric none too gently to the golden door, clamping his hand on either side. The heavens rumbled and thunder flashed throughout the sky even more as the angels were now jumping and screaming in delight and glee, poor God being neglected…

They reluctantly broke the kiss for air, and resumed to again be lost in the other’s orbs for the briefest of moments. The knight continued the kiss, this time slower and even more passionate, one relinquishing to the other’s action. And he was soon starting to lick the traces of chocolate off the cleric, the collar loosened. Arwan cocked his head back, exposing his neck tainted by sweet, smooth bliss to the other, and moaned as he was being devoured. Their bodies swayed in rhythm as they again captured each other’s mouth, their tongues explored adventurously into the other’s wet cavern.

Sedrick moaned into the kiss as he felt the cleric’s slick muscle snaking playfully around his own. Hands were now disentangling the other’s clothing and just as Sedrick was tugging on the Arwan’s sash, Sedrick felt a hand on his.

“Wait…”

A hand snaked around Sedrick’s waist as he felt he was pulled closer to the other. Arwan’s eyes glowed a mild light and the next thing Sedrick realized he was on a sea of black velvet and wine-red pillows with his cleric.

“Wow…”

“What? You like what you see?” He was referring to the whole room, clad in gold and black silk.

“Oh yes…” A naughty gleam in Sedrick’s eyes.

Nimble hands tugged at the cleric’s sash undoing the knot ever so carefully and painfully slowly.

“Sed, please…I need you…”

“Ten years, my Cleric. Ten…freaking…years. Let me take this slow…” The knight practically hissed into his cleric’s ears as he was having quite a hard time holding back his lust. Oh how he so wanted to just drive into his angel to the ground and pound him to kingdom come. But no. He waited far too long for this, he wanted it to be perfect for the angel he is straddling upon.

Arwan understood why and held back his tears, as he is starting to feel how it is to be loved. And it made his blood rush down to one place and made it throb even harder. He felt the textile on his torso being removed so carefully, as if they were consecrated, and a red shade brushed his cheeks as he was exposed to the guardian.

Sedrick gazed at the perfection below him with hungry, feral eyes. Arwan was defined, but not bulky, he was…perfect. His breathing was getting more erratic as his slim, strong fingers explored the flawless, broad chest of the other, making vivid and slow circles. He lowered his body until he was a foot face to face with Arwan, his hand getting more daring as it trailed down to caress the cleric’s defined abdomen, fingers tracing every clefts and crevices. His ministration was effectively eliciting moans and erotic sounds from the angel, his face now smothered by a cloud of bliss. He captured Arwan’s open mouth and plunged his eager appendage into that heated cavern. And both again engaged in a hot dance of tongues and lips until they were both out of breath.

Arwan looked at Sedrick with a glaze so lust-filled that was telling the other man he is wearing far too much clothing. And Sedrick happily agreed as he started to undo the onyx buttons, that shimmered the moon’s glow back to the huge window at the side of the colossal bed. And he did so very excruciatingly slowly, exposing his godly body bit by bit. He could tell the cleric was really enjoying his action as he felt him throbbing though the fabric of his pants. And he gave a wicked smile as he stopped midway.

“Strip me…my Lord…”

Arwan lifted a brow at the younger man’s request, crafted an impish grin on his angelic face as he elegantly lifted his lithe body up, and his nimble fingers went to work. And soon left both their upper torsos exposed to the moon’s rays.

Both Sedrick and Arwan drank in the sight in front of them, and just simply held each other in a hot embrace for a moment, consuming in the heat of their embrace.

Slowly, Sedrick pushed his angel down and captured his mouth once again for a moment before trailing down to his chin, planting soft and loving kisses along the way, then proceeding to slowly lapping the cleric’s neck. Arwan arched his neck and moaned in approval and response. Sedrick started to lay open-mouthed kisses down Arwan’s fair , smooth neck down to his collarbone. He grinned as he saw the cleric turn his head aside, burying half his face in the claret pillow to stifle a deep groan from his throat.

“Sensitive, aren’t you, my Lord?”

Arwan was not even given a chance to answer as he arched his body, letting out a dragged moan as his guardian lapped up a long, wet line up in the middle of his well-built chest, cleaning the remnants of the recent occurrence. Sedrick could not believe his senses as to how his angel’s skin was so wholly soft and sweet, apart from the chocolate, so much more than what he thought. He began to suck on the cleric’s right caramel nipples, already erect from his earlier ministration, and went to the left. It sent fine electric jolts to every cell of the cleric, and he bit his bottom lip to hold back another moan, his body shuddering from the intensity.

He proceeded south gradually, trailing soft and wet kisses on the other’s abdomen, while his hands casting ghostly touches on the sides. He went lower until he felt the hem of the cleric’s pants on his chin. Sedrick curved his fingers under the garment and tugged it gently, revealing the angel’s alabaster hips inch by inch until it was off.

Looking down at the cleric in his full glory, it was only then that Sedrick knew what perfection really is, a beautiful expression on the angel’s face.

He leaned in as he took the man beneath him for quick suckle, and watched the other releasing a silent moan. Arwan was already seeing stars and clouds, his eyes tightly shut.

And he started to see comets and planets clashing with each other as Sedrick took him into his mouth and started a slow and languid progression. He increased his succor around the girth as he felt Arwan starting to buck his hips, driving himself deeper into the guardian’s eager, fiery mouth. It was too intense as Arwan had a hard time trying to control himself from simply screaming in erotic pleasure. And the laving tongue on the underside of his rock-hard shaft was not helping at all.

The angel could not bear the intensifying feeling anymore as he let out a litany of moans and groans in perfect symphony as Sedrick went up and down on him, getting faster, stronger and he felt himself travel deeper with each succession. His saliva was, covering, lubricating his actions around the thick, long and perfect girth, wetting the cleric’s cock as the guardian slurped and licked and sucked in ecstasy and fervour.

“Sedrick!”

The guardian quickly divested his mouth from what he was doing, gazing into the confused look of his angel, his body now covered in a sheen of glistening sweat, shuddering and quivering from the sudden abandonment.

“Not yet…” Declared Sedrick as he lifted himself up and started to undo his own pants, and soon he was in his own full glory all for the cleric to see.

The angel’s eyes raked the body in front of him slowly and hungrily with a gaze so wanton and feral. His right hand involuntarily lifted itself up and started to trace lines all along his guardian’s hard shaft. Sedrick arched his body as he felt the smooth hand starting to encircle him, leisurely stroking. The crown was already glistening with clear nectar and Arwan watched as more pearls of the liquid started to trickle out with his languorous ministration. The other hand fondled with the orbs below, eliciting deep, subtle moans from his guardian. The knight looked into the cleric’s eyes and gestured him to stop, neither physically nor spoken.

Sedrick leaned into the body beneath him and both felt jolts of pleasure and bliss as their bodies connected with each other. The knight’s hand began to travel down, caressing the cleric’s smooth, ashen thigh and parted them slowly. The angel realized what he was about to do and motioned to stop.

“Wait….” He lifted his hand gracefully and laid it to rest upon the other’s arm. Sedrick felt a solid object come into being, and as the cleric removed his hand, revealed a a crystal vial of clear liquid. Oh he knew what that is…

He opened the vial with one hand in expertise and dipped his middle finger in and leaned into his angel again, engaging into a passionate kiss. Arwan moaned into the kiss at the full feeling as he felt a well lubricated finger enter him. Carefully and slowly, Sedrick roamed a little around until he felt his angel got used to the new feeling. He whispered words of praises and assurance as he added a second finger. He felt himself throb even more as he felt that tight, confining heat around his digits.

“AH!”

It seems Sedrick’s finger hit home. He experimented around the region and felt the angel buck and twitch in response.

“Sedrick...mnhh!”

The knight understood. He took the vial near him and placed it onto the cleric’s open palm, casting a mischievous look on his face. He altered himself to straddle the angel’s hips, and Arwan poured the contents of the crystal container onto Sedrick’s desire and started to stroke it gently, smearing the liquid all over. Once the deed was done, the knight shifted himself again into position.

Sedrick murmured comfort into his lover’s ears as he entered him, slowly, but surely. He gasped as he felt his crown slid into that tight heat and resisted to just thrust himself in all the way. The cleric arched faintly, his virgin passage accommodating the full length of his knight. They just stayed connected for a while, each drinking in the new feeling.

The guardian started to thrust subtly into his lover, rubbing his lover’s hotspot slowly, and nuzzled into his lover’s neck. All he could hear now were deep, faint moans escaping his angel’s throat. When he felt hands rubbing his firm and sculpted back suggestively, his pace increased a tad quicker. And after a moment, he felt the others hips buck into him. He smiled and looked into his lover’s eyes as the other said,

“More…”

Sedrick happily obliged into the request as he held the cleric’s hips and quickened his pace even more, setting up a rhythm with his lover’s bucking. And when he was hitting that spot continuously, he almost slid out as the others body arched and thrashed around in pleasure, letting out moans and screams of pleasure.

Sedrick could not hold himself back anymore as he pounded mercilessly into his angel’s body, their torsos sliding gracefully against the other slick in sweat. The liquid, oh-so-erotic sound of their connection made them both throb harder and harder. The whole room was now filled with deep, masculine moans of bliss as the two humped into heaven.

The knight’s face, red and flushed, was of pure ecstasy as he delighted in the hot tight embrace around his manhood and started thrusting impossibly faster and harder, muscles flexing about. The body beneath him arched and bucked in their own rhythm, crying out loud in rapture. Arwan could see the glistening hot rod piston in and out of him as Sedrick arched his lithe body.

The pleasure intensified even more as each moment passed by, as notified by the rocking massive bed. Nails and hands clawed and gripped the other, letting out erotic sounds in harmony with the liquid effect of wet flesh on flesh. Both of them had never felt pleasure at such intensity it was mind-numbing. Sedrick’s cock throbbed even more as the cleric were throwing erotic obscenities at him, and plunged and pistoned in and out, pulling his thick, wet arousal until the head was just in before sinking in again.

Arwan hugged his knight tightly, wanting more and more, his weeping need was rubbing in between their two bodies. They were both on the end of the cliff, and once again entangled their mouth with the other, hands interlocking strongly as their whole being swayed forcefully in unity.

They moaned into their fiery kiss as they erupted in unison, Sedrick letting out hot jets of milky nectar, emptying himself into his lover’s body, as Arwan spilled his sweltering seed onto their glistening abdomen. Sedrick gave one long, final thrust into that divine heat as he twitched and quivered from the intense orgasm. And together they collapsed into blissful darkness…

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The Black Knight held his High Cleric in a loving embrace, black sea covering their nude selves. The cleric looks into his lover’s eyes and said,

“Why didn’t you tell?”

“...The same reason why you didn’t as well.”

“Mmnh…..I love you…”

“I love you too….”

The knight took this moment to strengthen his embrace. And frowned all of the sudden with a seemingly confused smile on his posh lips…

“Seraphi…”

“Hmm?...”

“Where did purity and holiness go?” The knight asked ever so innocently. “I could’ve sworn you were screaming things and words even the kinkiest man wouldn’t even dare utter.” His smile was like looking into the seventh heaven…

“Well, I may be pure, and I am still. It’s not that you raped me…But when am I holy? Being the High Cleric doesn’t make you all holy, you know. That term is only for true angels. *People* call me an angel. Never said it myself…”

“I do too…”

“You do?...”

“Yes. My sweet, sweet angel…”

“….I love you.”

“I love you too…”

“…Anyway, it’s not my fault they didn’t explore every side of me.”

“Hmm…Only *I* get to do that…”

They shared a kiss again. A slow, loving kiss that made everything else non-existent.

“Sedrick…?”

“Yes?”

“You..uhh…tired?”

“Hmm…hell no…” The knight practically purred into his lover’s ears.

“Good.”

Arwan cast the blackness away from them as he set himself astride his knight, impaling himself, and watched as his guardian moan in bliss as his still wet and weeping hard and long cock slip in slowly, inch by inch…

Oh here we go again…

*****THE END, I think…******



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