Templario

A/N: Sorry for the delay, I loved the reviews, PhiloSophe and tainted_love, it was my first attempt at writing and I`m still not sure how I did. But, anyway, it seems that beginning a story is a lot easier than finishing one. Remember that english isn`t my mother language and...please R/R.
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The heat was a bit different every time they`d met after that first time. When Carat actually began reciprocating and tried moving his lips together with Oden`s it felt...better somehow. He could then understand what the other had meant when he`d said that the humans like to do it frequently.

The contact of soft lips and warm, moist breath actually made him feel great, and as comfortable as dozing off in the clouds on a lazy day. The ending result was that Carat felt as if they weren`t closer only fisically but like he and Oden knew each other a lot more now. At the risk of sounding foolish: that Oden was his and would never leave him.

They had moved closer and were embracing tenderly one afternoon, sitting against the fluffy clouds and a bit of sun, witch had broken through the earlier fog laying upon the pair a warm sheet of sunlight. After a long time spent only with exploring lips, Oden had grown comfortable enough to slide his free hand up and down Carat`s arm. He wanted to-

``Ah, Oden!`` Carat pulled back from the kiss, startled.

Oden wasn`t really surprised by the reaction, his friend was too cautious.``Look we can do it too. Like this.`` Oden said sticking his tongue out and pointing at it. ``It`s part of it.``

``I`m not sure...``

``Don`t worry, it can`t be bad. You trust me, no?`` And, with that, Oden once more stroked Carat`s arm hopping to make him relax again. He smiled broader when his best friend hesitantly sighed and nodded, granting permission.

While approaching again they made eye contact, and, strangely, staring at each other proved to make it really hard to get back to what they were doing. Carat began to feel his face heating for some reason, followed by an odd fluttering on his stomach, he halted, quickly lowering his eyes. Then Oden, afraid he`d back out again, got a firm hold of his friend`s chin and angled their faces, covering the distance between their mouths in an instant.

Carat was surprised but thankful at the same time, now trying to get back to doing what he`d learned so far. That is, until the quick flicker of something incredibly wet and soft against his bottom lip made itself known again. The gasp had been perfect for Oden to take advantage of, thrusting his tongue inside Carat`s mouth. He didn`t really know what he was doing but, with the vague knowledge from having seen it countless times before and also great curiosity, Oden continued.

It felt wonderful, Carat admitted, as weird as the idea of touching tongues seemed. Oden concluded that it was much better than he`d ever expected and he also realized that Carat agreed with him. The other had immediately stopped frowning and closed his eyes, sighing. All the earlier waryness was forgotten as Oden followed suit to Carat`s movements, shutting his eyes and just reveling in the feeling of another wet muscle against his, the heat and softness, twirling his tongue around and even sucking when he felt like it.

Soon, and without realizing it, they were both panting and grabbing at each other`s flimsy togas, trying to get closer. Carat had never felt that good before, his greatest pleasures until then had been bathing in the eventual Aurora Borealis or tripping unsuspecting angels.

Then, Carat heard a weird sound coming from...Wait, he was groaning!? What the...But Oden was too. As soon as his mind began to wonder about that though, the other groaning man wound both arms around Carat and crushed their chests together. Carat liked it, forgot about the odd sounds that reminded him a little of moans - but they weren`t in pain? - and almost dove into the kiss again.

Almost. But he had to slowly let go and move back, braking the kiss. It was the fluttering in his stomach that made him stop. He`d felt this weird flutter dozens of times before, always when he was close to Oden, but this time it was stronger and made him want more. More of what, he didn`t know. The only thing he knew is that it made him nervous to risk finding out.

``What is it, Carat? What did you think? I...liked it.`` At Oden`s words Carat risked a glance at him but the hooded grey eyes and flushed glistening lips made him quickly lower his head again. That damn flutter was more like a tingling now making Carat all the more conscious of the heat that seemed concentrated in his belly.

Ah, maybe a bit lower than his belly, though. While looking down and refusing to answer Oden`s questions, Carat saw something strange about his lap, it felt strange to. Hey, Oden`s lap was also kinda high. Carat took the hand that he`d used to push Oden back, still on the other`s chest, and lowered it to the lump in his lap.

``Ah, Gods! C-Carat is this normal too?`` It was his thing! It was...was all swollen!

``What?`` Without waiting for an explanation Oden tried to come out of his kissing daze and take in the scene. Carat was sounding scared and still stared down, so Oden did the same. He was surprised. So that was what he was feeling. He didn`t know their bodies could do that too. He`d only seen a human managing it once, and he still had trouble understanding what had been going on in the situation at the time.

They had to explore it then.

Carat couldn`t even blink in the time it took for a hand to reach down to the hem of his toga and pull it up, exposing his transformed organ. Carat gasped from the movement but also from the sight, and transfixed forgot to react further. He`d never seen it like that before, it was red and...pulsing.

In an instant Carat discovered that Oden`s wasn`t unlike his, also that touching felt really great. In his own hand - that he didn`t care to know how had ended down there - Oden`s penis was velvety and oh so hot, and after a while had a little moistness to it. In Oden`s hand his own organ felt like bursting, if the tip leaking a odd white liquid was any indication.

Their foreheads were touching as both leaned against the other trying to find a good position between legs entwined and panting breaths. The groans they had been making were definitely moans now and accompanied the up and down rhythm they`d found felt so good.

Even Carat was far too gone to think about stopping anything now. But if he`d been able muster a thought beside going faster and harder, it`d have to be about how the fluttering in his stomach seemed to be almost satisfied. Maybe it was the more it wanted then. He`d wonder what it all meant.

But as it was, neither Carat nor Oden thought anything more than adjectives. And in just a few minutes Oden was making quiet winning noises in the back of his throat and squeezing Carat hard, just before the liquid that was slowly flowing from him suddenly squirted out in a long river.

Overcome from both the sight and the clamp on him, Carat soon followed, getting everything even messier with the white goo. They stayed still for a moment, baking in the surprising new feeling. Together with a little drowsiness and giddiness came an odd feeling of completion neither had experienced before.

Hearing Carat`s contented sigh Oden smiled and let go of him, moving away a little to be able to see Carat`s face. Oden really didn`t know exactly what they`d just done, but it`d felt so good that, even if it was unnatural, it couldn`t be a bad thing.

His concern was about his friend, what if he was angry and never wanted to see him again? Oden didn`t know if he`d be able to stand his life anymore without Carat in it.

But Oden`s worry was completely erased when Carat smiled back at him and kissed him full on the lips. Happy, both of them got up and cleaned the best they could. Not needing any words after another kiss, they separated looking fowrward to the next afternoon.

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A few weeks later, after what they both considered; the discovery with led to much more, Carat was called by his superiors to a meeting in the High Temples.

He knew it was just part of this year`s annual reports, so he didn`t think twice about it before coming. Although his colleagues had been moved and replaced countless times, Carat had never had it affect him in the slightest. He only wondered if maybe They`d decided to finally grant his raise. But he couldn`t really get his hopes up.

``How is everything going, Carat?``

``It`s all fine, sir, as always. What is it you wanted my help with?`` Carat tried to be patient, but he wanted Them to get on with it. He would be meeting Oden latter and didn`t want to be late.

``Well, you know you`ve been working here for a long time,`` Are they really gonna give me a raise? I can`t believe it! ``We discussed you a lot in the last meeting and decided. You will be reborn.``

Yes!...Wait...WHAT?!

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