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Forgotten Angel

By: archangelknight
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Passion and Shadows

Not really a lot to babble about today.....GAH WHAT\'S WRONG WITH ME?! anyway guess we\'ll skip immediately to the story for once XD


Looking down at the boy in his arms, he sighed softly. It seems they both had their demon\'s that neither wanted to share. One arm wound around the kid - his other hand moved to caress the boy\'s hair. He didn\'t know why he wanted to protect him, but he did and he would. He shifted in his seat a little with the squeak of leather pants, his heart skipped a beat as the boy\'s soft hair brushed against the bare skin of his chest. Reaching up he brushed his own hair from his eye and then let both arms settle tightly around his waist, protectively his chin resting gently atop Serya\'s head.

Serya couldn\'t help it; there was an expanse of bare chest just begging to be stroked before him. He stroked lazy circles on Tobor\'s chest. He noticed how smooth the skin was and the strength beneath it. \"Wow, you must go to the gym a lot.\" he said sleepily. Damn, he felt like such a child. But then again he hadn\'t slept in nearly...how many days? Again he couldn\'t remember. The number didn't\' seem very important now anyway. He could sleep now, just drift into unconsciousness and stay safe. Tobor would protect him, he\'d said as much.

Tobor shivered at his touch. No... He wasn\'t going to allow himself to react. His laughter rumbled from his stomach up his chest and out his mouth. \"No, I don\'t work out much...\" He smirked, watching the kid struggle not to sleep. \"Sleep kid, no one knows you\'re here and I\'ll watch over you.\" Came that haunting sinful voice again. He pulled the blanket from the back of the couch and wrapped it around them both. Softly humming an old lullaby, his mum used to sing.

\"I'm not afraid of the institute anymore, at least for now. I know you\'ll keep me safe\" he snuggled into the warmth as he had before. If he didn\'t work out he must have gotten out of the good end of the gene pool. He must have really pretty parents. but the thought of why he was uncomfortable with sleep came back to him and he said it aloud \"I'm just...not used to...sleeping.\" his eyes closed and he finally drifted off with one last sentence as he remembered how long it\'d been since he slept \"I haven\'t slept in nearly 5 years\" darkness claimed him once again and he enjoyed the sleep for once. He knew no one would wake him up with syringes or yell at him. He could relax here

As the boy drifted to sleep Tobor felt himself stirring, his eyes closed briefly thanking the Gods that leather restricted blood flow. Why was he feeling this way? The kid was... well a kid and Tobor well was at least 200 years old or more, so certainly not a kid. Thoughts flashed through his mind of waking the kid with a gentle kiss or a nibble on the ear, the progressing to the things he had been missing for so long. It had been 6 years since he had done anything after all. Mentally he shook his head with a soft growl, great he was starting to get frustrated again, he still hadn\'t gotten a release from earlier... the boy was so tempting.

raven_nightress (10:55:08 PM): normal dreams had come to Serya, which gave a calm resting look. A small smile crossed his face as something amusing or enticing passed through his head. Angelic and childish were definite words that came to mind when looking down at him. The smile eventually turned to a frown as the thing in the dream seemed to elude him. He pawed at Tobor\'s chest and whimpered as it left. His eye brows furrowed together in concentration

His arms tightened around the boy... okay now he was convinced of his own pervertedness, that whimper was hot. Mentally he shook his head again. Stop thinking that way Tobor. Oooh he wanted to, but the thoughts lingered, they wouldn\'t leave him alone. Part of him wanted to take the boy with roughness like there was no tomorrow and part of him just wanted to be friends. He closed his eyes as he forced away the feelings to no avail of course.

\"Tobor come back\" he moaned in his sleep. He squirmed in Tobor\'s lap again before finding anther comfortable position and sighing with contentment at the new found comfort and because it seemed the dream had turned his way again. This position was new though. Serya had wrapped his arms around Tobor and gained maximum snuggleness. One leg had gotten out of lap and now he was somehow half straddling the poor man. Serya was still lost to the world and had no idea the torture he was putting Tobor through

He growled softly ooh Gods. This kid would be the death of him; he felt he could explode from the inside out just by the lust that ran through his blood now. He shifted trying to find a more comfortable position for himself. He was so close to just taking the kid with no questions asked, but he didn\'t want to - especially knowing the Hell the kid had just escaped from. He whispered \"I haven\'t gone anywhere...\" very soft and almost to himself. He laughed at himself... he wished he could go somewhere else, this was pure torture for him.

Another whimper escaped him at the loss of warmth. His hand looked around for the warmth a bit before giving up and curling into a fetal ball. Even in his dreams he felt the difference. Where'd the warmness go? He thought childishly? But then again in his dream he was nothing but a mere child at least right now. Earlier he had been his normal age. he\'d found Tobor and started to play tag god knows why, but for some reason no matter how hard he tried he couldn\'t catch up to him. He was always just out of reach. He wondered if maybe it meant something, but for the time he didn\'t care. In his dreams he was kid with no worries. Something that came about thanks to Tobor

That whimper... he couldn\'t take much more of this. His arms wrapped tightly around the kid as his shifted them both so they were lying side by side on the couch. His hand softly ran up and down the boy\'s side. Without thinking slid under Serya\'s shirt to caress warm skin. Gods, he needed to stop, stop or he\'d take this far too far. His hand moved up to caress the boy\'s cheek, then back to slide up and down his side, pulling him closer to him. One leg slid between the boy\'s and he closed his eyes forcing himself to stop.

Serya wrapped his legs around Tobor's. He did the same thing with pillows and blankets as well so it wasn\'t that abnormal for him. The caresses on his cheek and chest felt so good to him. They made him start to purr like a contented cat. The angel touches also were bringing him back to the world of the waking slowly but surely. Soon he\'d be conscious to the insistent touching and god was laughing because he knew what\'d happen then.

He shivered at the sound of the purring, and pulled Serya even closer again thanking God that leather restricted blood flow or the boy would surely be feeling a hard on right now. Unable to help himself he leaned in and ran his tongue along the boy\'s ear. He needed this, needed this boy and his last threads of control were quickly fraying. \"Serya... I need you.\" Came the haunting voice in a desperate whisper. His hand continued to caress the boy\'s chest, nails gently grazing over nipples. The tongue at his ear had stopped, Tobor just watched the boy sleep.

The touch to his sensitive nipples woke him up with a hiss of pleasure, not pain. He couldn\'t help but arch into the caress. not really knowing what was going on and but liking where ever it was it seemed to be heading, blue eyes looked at Tobor questioningly \"Tobor...?\" strange sensations were coursing through his body at every touch Tobor gave him. He had no idea that he was starting to feel the on comings of lust

\"Forgive me...\" was all he said - then he flipped them over so that Serya was on his back and Tobor was straddling him, looking down. Then his lips found the boy\'s and he kissed him deeply and perhaps just a bit roughly, both hands now under the kid\'s shirt caressing the young flesh. He rotated his hips a bit against the boy\'s tummy. His pants quickly becoming too tight. The kiss continued and he sincerely hoped he wasn\'t scaring the kid... too much.

Everything was happening in an instant and his brain wasn\'t able to keep up with his body. He lifted his hips against Tobor's own, finding out early on that this created a friction he was starting to like. The kiss Tobor gave him was met shyly by himself. He had no idea what to really do in these situations and tried to copy and improvises to make it work. One hand found its way into Tobor's hair and tangled it self there while the other placed itself on Tobor's chest. His thumb messed with one of Tobor's own nubs

He stopped now, taking the boy\'s hand... \"You\'re so young.\" He said the words as though trying to make himself understand. Why did he want this kid so badly? Did that make him a pervert or just a normal man wanting an attractive male? He didn\'t know, but he couldn\'t stop this anymore than he could stop the sun from setting. He looked at Serya as though waiting for permission or a sign of some sort that this was okay and he didn\'t think of him as an awful person taking advantage. This was not why he had said he\'d protect the boy, he hoped Serya understood that.

Serya looked up at Tobor. He could feel the longing, the lust, and the worry for his own safety. Tobor really did care, even if he didn\'t know it himself. He'd only known this man for a day if even that, but already he felt comfortable, relaxed. Things he\'d never thought could happen to him were happening. And while the new events were somewhat frightening, they were also wonderful. He gave Tobor's hand a reassuring squeeze \"I'm older before my time Tobor. And even if I wasn\'t, I know you need me as much as I need you.\"

He growled softly \"I need you Serya... I do.\" As if to prove a point he laid the boy\'s hand on his crotch, and groaned as he felt his hardness leap and throb beneath the touch. He leaned down again and pressed his lips to the kid\'s in a desperate kiss, nipping at his lips before his tongue invaded that mouth tasting - exploring. He rotated his hips again and moaned softly. His own hands seeming to be everywhere at once, wanting to touch to learn to remember every place, every hot spot. Yes... he NEEDED this ... this release ... This boy. HIS Serya.

If he thought he had been overloaded before he really was now. Moans and gasps escaped him at every touch and kiss. He had always been sensitive to things. If he wasn\'t careful he could burn in simple sunlight or freeze in only nippy weather. He kissed back if only shyly, trying to explore his partner\'s mouth as much as he could. The main thing he felt though was the blood beginning to rush to his hips. This was something he\'d never felt before, having never really had the urge or the know how to do these things himself. But the feeling increased his own growing lust; all thoughts were starting to be limited to primal urges.

Again he stopped, but this time he stood and picked up the boy... he needed room, more room than that couch offered, so he took him upstairs to his room, putting the boy on his bed, straddling him again. He wanted to show this boy what it was like to feel... to Need, to be driven crazy with desire. He pulled off Serya\'s shirt, his head leaned down and his mouth settled on one of the kid\'s nipples, tongue flicking across it - once, twice and a third time before moving to the other repeating the gesture. Against Serya\'s nipple he whispered \"Arch up against my hips.\" It was a feeling unlike any other, he knew.

Serya complied with Tobor's request. Pleasure shot through his body and he felt the blood rushing to his hips increase quite a bit. Tobor had obviously done this before, with who he didn't\' know but at this point he didn\'t really think he cared. It was only the here, the now, and the feelings coursing through him. Soft mewling escaped his lips and his skin was beginning to flush from the extra attention

Stopping yet again he looked into Serya\'s eyes \"You\'ve never done this before?\" It was a combination of question and statement. His hand slid between their hips and cupped the boy through his pants, squeezing slightly. His mouth settled on the boy\'s neck licking and nibbling. He would be Serya\'s first and it shocked him only making him want the kid more. He wanted flesh to flesh, but he waited, he enjoyed just playing for now.

An impressive bulge had formed in his own pants and in the haze of what was going on he only nodded to show that Tobor's statement was true. He tilted his neck to allow skin to be teased. He was already addicted to Tobor's touch, lust had completely taken him. He wanted more, there just had to be a way to feel more of him, to gain more contact. His hands retangled themselves in Tobor's hair, nails massaging his scalp as he pushed his hips against his hand.

Briefly he pulled away and pushed the boy\'s pants down and off, keeping his own on for the time being it was the only way he could control himself. Having free reign of the boy\'s naked body now he grasped his hard on and squeezed, before his hand stared moving up and down. His mouth had moved back to the boy\'s nipples nipping and licking at them obviously just as desperate as the boy. Against his chest he growled \"I need you ... need you so much Serya!\"

With no clothes covering his body the cold air in the room hit him full force, causing goose bumps to cover his body and his swollen cock to stiffen. He felt so exposed now, like he was baring his inner soul to him. But who's to say he wasn\'t? Tobor had made him feel wanted even before this escapade, and he knew without a doubt that by the time it was over he\'d be completely dependent on Tobor. Needing that touch and comfort forever. The thought didn\'t bother him though. Another stroke from Tobor made him feel as if he was coming close to something, he didn\'t know what. He bucked into Tobor's hand, moaning his name in ecstasy

He knew the boy was young and inexperienced and he knew the kid would cum first... that was fine, because he knew he could get him hard again a few minutes later. He kept stroking, one hand moved down to push Serya\'s legs apart, his finger caressed the entrance... threatening to force its way in, so close yet it doesn\'t. He wanted this boy to want no one but him, and he would see to it that it happened. \"That\'s my boy...\" He loved the way Serya was reacting to his touches it made him want him all the more.

The finger at his entrance was strange and foreign, but he was so wrapped up in Tobor's ministrations to his cock that he didn't\' really care. It was yet another feeling to push him over the edge. His own curiosity at the feeling made him spread his legs wider for him. The teasing was driving him insane though \"Tobor please\" he threw his head back gasping

The finger moved from the entrance to Serya\'s mouth \"Lick it Serya, get it nice and wet.\" Tobor was in total control now and the boy wanted him. He wanted to slide himself inside, but this was the boy\'s first time so he wouldn\'t... he would finger him though. And then make the boy suck him off ooh yess
That sounded so good. His hand slowed on the kid\'s cock not wanting him to cum just yet.

Delicate lips wrapped around Tobor's finger as he sucked on his finger obediently. He looked like a kid with a lollypop then with two times the innocence. A tongue that had never before done something like this licked and sucked skillfully, nibbling too. It may have sounded strange, but he liked the way Tobor tasted. His skin seemed to have a flavor all its own and he loved it. He did mourn the loss of Tobor's extensive ministrations to his cock however. The slowness was pure torture

Taking his finger from the boy\'s mouth he moved back to his entrance and pushed in... Slowly starting to move in and out. God the kid was tight and he loved it. Tobor watched the boy\'s face as his finger went in deeper each time and his hand kept moving on his cock. \"Mmmm so tight...\" that seductive voice of his seemed to fill the room. His mouth moved to join the hand on his cock, tongue darting out to swirl around the head and tease the tip. Mmm he could tell the boy was close he wanted to taste it and feel that hole contract tightly around his finger.

\"Ahhh!\" it felt so good to him. A series of mewls escaped his lips, making him sound like a kitten that was having far too much fun playing with a catnip mouse. His eyes were half closed with pleasure. He needed something to hold onto, anything at all. The wave was crashing soon and he felt as if he would be swept away with it

His hand moved faster on the boy\'s cock as did his finger inside him. \"Yesss... boy... yess Serya. Don\'t think just let go. You can trust me.\" He knew what it was like the first time, a bit scary but oooh so wonderful. Part of him felt like he could cum right then without the slightest touch he had been waiting so long, but he enjoyed pleasing the boy first.

\"I... trust...you Tobor. I trust you...so... much\" he gasped and cried out as he finally came into Tobor's hand. His cum covered Tobor's head and some of stomach. He had no idea what the while stuff was but he felt very pleased with himself for it. A lazy smile crossed his face and the fingers inside his tight passage were suddenly remembered. His body had clenched tightly around them during his orgasm and the pain that had been felt at first had been replaced with pleasure.

His fingers slid out and he smiled to Serya, wiping the cum with his fingers then licking it away. Unable to wait anymore he undid his leather pants and pushed them down, his hard cock sprang out... already fully erect and desperate for touch. \"Sit up Serya.\" He didn\'t mean to sound so cold, but he needed a release.

the cold tone and his own naivety to the situation made him somewhat apprehensive to what was about to happen, but he meant it when he said that he trusted Tobor. Just as with all of Tobor's other requests he complied and sat up. He took in the view before him and blushed lightly. It was quite a nice view; the look of Tobor's naked body would definitely be stashed away in his memories for eternity.

He moved closer one leg on either side of Serya\'s legs... his cock right level with the boy\'s mouth. \"Taste me please...\" no more coldness now only desperation and flat out horniness. He watched and waited, his own hand reaching behind him and a finger slid into his own hole and he moaned \"Ooh God taste me Serya...\" He began fingering himself in complete desperation needing the release.

Serya could hear the desperation in Tobor's voice. Even if he hadn\'t little encouragement was needed, ever since the first kiss he had been addicted to Tobor's taste. His eagerness didn\'t remove his shyness though. He leaned his head towards the swollen cock and licked the precum that had leaked out of the head first. Then he slowly took more into his mouth, his tongue first dipping into the slit on top before continuing with deft strokes. He wanted to do something else though, something else to make Tobor feel as good as he had. He fondled his sacks lightly, stroking them softly

He moaned and arched forward, careful not to choke the boy... \"Serya!\" Tobor was a loud lover, but he didn\'t care, that was just him and he couldn\'t help it. Taking the boy\'s free hand he took two fingers into his mouth licking them slowly wetting them. He pulled his own finger from himself and put Serya\'s fingers against his entrance. He growled out as both hands moved to the kids head fingers tangling in his hair. His body shivering with pleasure and desire.

Serya moaned around Tobor\'s cock, sending vibrations up and down the sensitive flesh. His own fingers near Tobor's entrance didn\'t slide in just yet. They massaged the tight ring of muscle around it first, lightly teasing it. Only after he\'d done that did he work a finger in. once Tobor's passage had accepted that he added a second and began to scissor his fingers as well. He didn\'t know how he knew to do this the memories just came. But as usual he didn\'t care they were there and they were making Tobor happy. In the end that was all that mattered to him right now

He began to arch back and forth. Sliding himself smoothly in and out of the boy\'s mouth \"oooh Serya... Serya...\" Fingers tangled harder into the boy\'s hair. His eyes were closed now; his body glistened with sweat, only making him look more gorgeous than before. He nibbled on his own lips as was habit when he felt soooo good...

the arching inadvertently made Serya deep throat Tobor. Fortunately he didn\'t choke and he continued his ministrations. His clever tongue gave long deep strokes on the bottom while his teeth just barely grazed over. He finally added a third finger and proceeded to \'finger fuck\' Tobor with a passion.

He knew he wasn\'t going to last long - he was right there on the edge, ready for that wave of passion to wash over him. He made it possible for Serya to know he was doing everything right. He held back as his cock began to throb with a steady beat. He matched every move of Serya\'s fingers and mouth with his own; his shivering became even more violent...

shivers racked Serya\'s own body, making his teeth chatter against Tobor's cock. He could feel the tempo build to a crescendo that had not yet come, but was just about too. Like an orchestra holding a note out until the last blast of music. His fingers pushed deeply with every thrust until finally they hit that one spot that makes it all worth it. Serya hit Tobor's prostate in that one penetration

He screamed out and his head tossed back \"Serya!!!\" He had never felt such an intense feeling ever as he came hard and A LOT in the boy\'s mouth and down his throat. His fingers inadvertently dug into the boy\'s scalp lost in the overwhelming pleasure. \"Serya... Serya...Serya!\" There was a change in the voice - in the way he spoke the kid\'s name... something more than lust it seemed.

Serya swallowed the cum, not really able to do much else. It tasted bitter to his tongue, a little salty from sweat as well. But it didn't\' repulse him. He removed his fingers and let Tobor's member free from his mouth. He took in several deep breaths. So much had happened all at once. His mind was still reeling from it all. Not all of the cum could have been swallowed and some dribbled out the corner of his mouth, but he didn\'t mind. He kissed Tobor's abdomen and half whispered half moaned \"Tobor\"

He sat down on the bed now next to Serya, pulling him close... leaning down he kissed away the excess cum. \"That was incredible.\" His body continued to shiver as the aftershocks continued to rack his body....He kissed the top of the kid\'s head.

Serya willingly melted into the embrace. \"I liked it too\" he whispered. The lust still lingered but how could it ever go away with someone like Tobor constantly around? He rested his head on Tobor's chest and felt content just to stay that way for eternity. The darkness he had always felt hovering over him his entire life, squeezing him till he thought he\'d suffocate had lifted. It was somewhere else in his mind. Growling at the foothold it had lost on the boy and contemplating its next move it wouldn\'t let this boy go, not when it was so close to pushing him over an edge that would never return. He'd drown his light in darkness no matter what the cost! It started throwing memories into Serya's head in rapid succession, too fast for him to really contemplate. FLASH he was riding a tricycle with towards a pretty lady in white whe- FLASH he was surrounded by doctors in the institute again \"no I don't\' want to! I'll never give yo- FLASH the memories just kept going. Good ones, sad ones, it didn\'t really matter. He clutched his head and shut his eyes tight, trying to stem the massive over flow. \"Get out of my head!\" he moaned in pain. You'll never get rid of me light. You'll do as I say when I say it! You'll never rid yourself as me. No matter where you run, no matter where you hide, I'll tear you apart from the inside out! A cruel, cold, laugh filled the room, at least to Serya's ears. He let go of his head and held onto Tobor like a life line


wOOt !!! someone posted beside ppl that i know XD. life if good ! *does a dance and gives cookies to people who read this chapter* i\'m easily pleased so that is why you get another chapter. 1 review is good enough for now. pls make it 2 next time okay? shiny objects also work
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