Along the Great Divide

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Current Events = Anything before and after *-*-*-*-*


Chapter 2- Strangers

In the morning, Mamoru was the first to rise but only to close the curtains around their temporary mansion home. It hadn’t even been a week since the house had been abandoned but there was still a bit of fine dust that layered the place, waiting to be disturbed by the slightest wind.

Mamoru coughed a bit after getting a nose full of it.

“-Ahem- I wish we could stay to clean the place up but…nothing we can do now. WWWIIIIGGGGGYYYY!” Mamo called through the mansion.

Nothing.

“WIIIGGGYYYYY!” Mamoru called again, this time getting a frightening response close to his ear. The pale one jumped.

“I heard you the first time, honey…”Ludwig cooed into Mamoru’s ear but it instantly lost its sexy factor when the mage turned around to look at his disheveled lover. Ludwig’s raven hair was in tangles, his nightshirt half-hanging onto his shoulder for dear life.

Mamoru laughed sweetly, bringing his dusty hands to reorganize everything about him. “Good morning. Did you sleep any better?” He said with a short laugh.

“A little…”Ludwig said, bringing his arms about him and bringing his lips to touch to the Albajinian temple and nuzzling the pale hair there. “The memories have subsided some but there is so much more to remember…”He sighed, bringing his hands down slowly and sensually to grab the taught cheeks underneath the traditional magery robes.
He got a surprised squeak.

“Really! Wiggy, this early?”The Mage squealed, pushing on the taller man’s chest but to no avail. The being had a firm grasp on his ass.

“Yes. Now.”Ludwig smirked, still holding onto the Mage’s taut cheeks as he lifted him up easily, walking into the kitchen. Setting Mamoru down, he leaned against him until he had lain back onto the kitchen’s table while Ludwig’s hands moved slowly from his cheeks to his upper thighs. “Beautiful…”

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“It’s so pretty Wiggy!”A lively voice squealed from behind him, Ludwig looking over with a confused look. By this time, they were a little older than they had been when Mamoru first arrived at the refuge.

“Who’s ‘Wiggy’?”Ludwig asked, looking up from his work. He had been busy baking a little white cake. He had picked up the talent of cooking and baking in their time in the hollow caves as only to feed themselves and only when it was necessary for royalty to arrive in their haste to find safety.

“Wiggy is you, silly! It’s short for Ludwig! It’s very cute.”Mamoru said with a smile, now dressed in some foreign robes they had discovered in one of the rooms. It fit him nicely if not made him look just a little feminine.

Honestly, it was hard to distinguish when he first saw him but when he saw…’that’ part of a boy he knew that they were the same. Lost, lonely boys…

“Mamoru, I’m not cute…”Ludwig said as he finished a swirl on the cake, stepping off of the stool he was using to see the counter.

“But…” Mamoru started to say before getting a look from the slightly older boy.

“Would you like it if I started calling you ‘Mamo’?”Ludwig said, his lips turned down into a frown. Mamoru stared at him but smiled.

“Can you? I like that, it sounds cute!”Mamoru said with a chipper voice.

Ludwig shook his head, dragging his hand down his face and, in addition, some frosting that was on his hand. Mamoru laughed, taking a finger full and talking a mile a minute.

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“Wiggy? Ludwig? Are you okay?”Mamoru cooed, a gentle hand touching to the Vampire’s cold cheek. Ludwig blinked, shaking his head but smiling down at Mamoru.

“Another memory and one I think, you enjoy much more.”Ludwig said before leaning down, pressing his lips to the mage’s, probing his tongue through the feathery lips to run his tongue along his. Mamoru wrapped his pale, smooth legs around Ludwig’s waist as their hips grinded against each other though the mage’s excitement could be more plainly seen.

The bad thing about this dead body was that it was much harder to get it up.

Mamoru released his arms from around Ludwig’s neck to move to the front of his deep blue wrapping, pulling it open to expose his pale chest, with the exception of several prominent bite marks. Moving his hand from Mamoru’s upper thigh, he brought his hand along the lean body up to a tender bud to the right of the marks, pinching it gently.

“Ah!”Mamoru moaned.

“Still as sensitive as always…”The vampire crooned as their lips parted, his mouth trailing down to close on the other bud.

“Uuunnn, Wi—Wiggy!”The other keened.

“Tell me…”Ludwig said as he moved his lips away from Mamoru’s tender nipple. “What you want me to do…Mamoru…”He whispered, his tongue dancing along their shared marking on his chest. Mamoru’s legs tightened around him, bringing his hips closer to the awaiting ass.

“Please…here, now…”Mamoru whispered, bringing his fingers through Ludwig’s raven hair, bringing himself up to press their lips together. He moaned, bringing his hand down between them to run his fingers along Ludwig’s member.

“I want it inside of me…Please…Ludwig…”Mamoru breathed when their lips parted.

Ludwig smiled, flashing a brilliant smile before he started trailing wet, cold kisses from Mamoru’s lips downwards to the spot on his chest, right on their mark.

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A grinding sound of stone on stone resounded through the refuge. It was a sound Ludwig had grown very familiar with before Ramund had left them to the darkness of the caves. Two voices sounded off in echoes.

“This place is amazing sire…Is this really the royal refuge?”A soft voice said, causing the walls to echo like a whisper.

“Yes.”Another said curtly.

“Truly amazing…”The other said a little more softly before a pair of violet eyes fell upon him. Ludwig froze in place, trembling a little. There were two men, one with long chocolate-colored hair and the other having a far more regal appearance.

“W-Who are you?”Ludwig called out, bringing his hands together and wringing them nervously.

“I am Hezekiah. The mage is Theron. We’re from Grayharte and we seek refuge here.”The younger looking male said, staring down at Ludwig with a neutral face.

“Hello~”The mage chimed, waving a little at him.

“H-Hello…Can I get you bo---…”He started to say before a sweet, melodic voice chimed through the caves of the refuge.

“WWWIIIIGGGGYYYY!!”

“Ugh…”Ludwig said, bringing his hand to drag down his face. The mage chuckled a little and the younger of the two smiling a little. “I’m over here Mamo!”

Ludwig looked over his shoulder just as Mamoru came around the corner…and froze. Looking at him with a concerned gaze, he gently took the other boy’s hands and walked him over to the other two slowly.

“Mamoru…This is Prince Hezekiah and his mage Theron.”He said softly, holding his hands so he couldn’t flee. He needed to get to know these people. Still, he looked uncomfortable. The Prince just nodded to them and the mage smiled.

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Ludwig had pressed his lips to the mark but nothing else. His eyes had grown distant but a soft moan brought him back to attention. He inhaled Mamoru’s sweet scent, licking his lips and lowered his teeth onto the fleshy mark. Sinking his teeth in, the mage let out a light hiss and dug his fingers into Ludwig’s scalp.

“Mmm…”Ludwig moaned, tasting the swirl of blood enter his mouth as he fed.

Reaching down, his fingers fiddled with the tie of Mamoru’s robe that let it slip open to expose the rest of him. Sliding down between them, he gripped the hardened member, getting a pleased response.

“Unn, W-Wiig…”Mamo keened.

“What’s my name?”Ludwig teased, stroking Mamoru’s member in his hand once as his other hand slid down between them to the sweet ass that awaited him. His fingers brushed against the opening, getting a gasp from his lover.
“Lu-Ludwig!” The fair one cried out again.

The vampire smiled, his teeth coated with the other’s blood as he slid a long finger into Mamoru’s hole, wriggling it a little and adding another one with it to scissor the opening a little. The mage moaned, inching his bottom downwards onto the fingers more.

Ludwig reached between them with his other hand, stroking Mamoru’s hardened member in his slowly warming palm. Leaning down a little, he lapped at some stray droplets of blood as his hands worked to pull the well needed orgasm from his lover’s genitals. A swift tug by his hair brought the vampire to attention as Mamoru’s erotic expression caught his lusty gaze.

“Now…”Mamoru commanded. Ludwig flashed another brilliant smile at the mage, leaning up to catch his lips only once before his hair was tugged. “Now.” The mage repeated.

“My…When did you suddenly become so aggressive, love?” The Amestrian smiled, grabbing his legs and pushing Mamoru up onto the kitchen table a little more. Bringing his hand down, he grabbed a hold of his own shaft, stroking it and slowly prodding the head of his member into the awaiting sphincter. A quick shove and he was deep inside Mamoru, up to the hilt.

“AH!”The mage cried out.

“I’m sorry, did I hurt you?!”Ludwig said, rising up slightly to look down at Mamoru’s face with worry.

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“Mamo are you okay?!” A squeaky voice said in surprise to a short haired boy beneath him. A pair of hands coming up to caress the sides of his face gently, a beautiful pair of cobalt eyes staring up at him to match.

“It hurt a little…”A young Mamoru smiled, looking up at him with a face of complete bliss.

It was after the strangers, Theron and Hezekiah, had arrived that Ludwig had confessed and Mamoru, having found his feelings far before his partner, had shared the same feelings. It wasn’t too long before they had found themselves on one of the beds in the room, kissing and now sharing that unique moment as their older counterparts had downstairs on one of the lounging sofas.

“Oh...Do you still…”Ludwig mumbled, feeling thin legs wrap about him.

“Yes Wiggy, please….?”Mamoru pleaded, bringing his hands through the older boys’ raven hair.

Ludwig stared at Mamoru lovingly, leaning down to kiss him gently as his hips started to move slowly.

That had always been his greatest fear: hurting Mamoru whenever they were having their intimate moments. Now as they made love, the Albajinian boy cried out in pleasure, no pain and the Amestrian answered with his own.

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In Ludwig’s brief time in wonderland, Mamoru had flipped them over so he was on top, riding him so their hips made a satisfactory slap as their skins met. Blinking, he recovered and flipped them both back over again on the table, the heavy wood scraping against the stone floor. Thrusting his hips forward, he grabbed the pale hips, holding them still as they collided.

Mamoru keened delightfully, reaching up to grab at the head of the table as lean body arched.

Ludwig reached between them, stroking the erect member with vigor, sending the mage reeling underneath him. Squeezing the bottom of his member, he slowly dragged upwards and fingering the slit at the top teasingly. There was a swift tug on his hair and he was kissed, roughly as there was a tight squeeze around him.
“Nn!” Ludwig groaned, looking down at him.

“Mmm…”Mamoru purred, running his tongue along Ludwig’s lower lip.

“Where’d you learn that?”Ludwig moaned, thrusting his hips forward.

“The mage’s library back home…After you disappeared…”Mamoru whispered, bucking his hips up slightly.
“Hopefully not practiced with another…”Ludwig whispered in return, giving the member in his hand a hard squeeze to make the other squirm a little.

“No, never…But I have my ways.”Mamoru laughed softly, bucking up again with a moan.

Flashing a smile, Ludwig purred as he ran his tongue along Mamoru’s lips, trailing a cold wet line of saliva to his neck which he kissed lovingly, thrusting his hips forward again, the mage bouncing against the wood of the table.

Keening, Mamoru rolled to his side, releasing the handful of raven hair so he could hold onto the wood of the table as he was thrust into ecstasy. Ludwig released his lifeless seed as Mamoru keened, reeling and arching as his own seed spilled onto himself and the Vampire abdominals.

Panting, the alluring eyes that Ludwig had fallen so in love with stared up at him with his face flushed. His beautiful hair clung to everything around him and his face disappeared under a curtain of black, receiving a warm kiss.