Forgotten Angel

Yay extra long chapter. *throws a giant party complete with alcohal, cake, SUGAR, and Tobor and Serya Plushies* srry just had to get that out ^^;;

Tobor looked down at the boy and his arm tightened around him... \"Serya?\" The voice was calm and soothing. Something obviously had its grip on the boy and it was a strong one. He knew what it was like for something to have a strong grip on the mind. Hell, he had raped and mutilated a girl 6 years ago - leaving her for dead. He had no idea he had done it till he woke the next morning with her tongue in a jar next to his bed. Gently he began to rock the boy back and forth. \"Whatever it is we can work through it...\" The voice was sincere and ringing with something odd and a bit unattainable it seemed. He kissed his head again, one hand moved to gently caress the boy\'s chest as the other arm stayed firmly, protectively around him.

In his mind he was drowning in blackness again, falling with no one there to catch him. But Tobor's voice cut through that darkness. Despite all the screaming and laughing in his head the voice no louder than a whisper to him spoke over the uproar. The soft soothing caresses replaced the claws that tore him. The darkness gave one last growl before retreating back a bit. It had reestablished itself if only a little bit. But this Tobor would pry him off again. More drastic measures had to be taken, but he\'d let them think they\'d won for now. The most recent memories of the passion Tobor and Serya had had played through the darkness\'s own mind. Yes, he\'d definitely not let go of this boy. It slept a bit, dreaming dreams that would make Serya wake up screaming from nightmares if he knew what they were. Serya relaxed slightly in Tobor's arms and completely relaxed after the caresses against his skin continued for a few more minutes. \"He, he came back again...\" he whispered. He didn\'t really know who \'he\' was. Just that because of him his entire life had been fucked up.

The boy seemed to fit perfectly against his side and Tobor's arm felt natural around his waist. He sighed softly. His eyes closed. He worried about the kid; he obviously had some kind of dark past. Perhaps darker than Tobor's ... he blinked at thought and some how it made him feel better. \"He? Darkness?\" He wasn\'t going to pry too deep, but he didn\'t want the boy to think he didn\'t care about what he was saying, because he really did. \"Whatever it is Serya, you have a friend now... that isn't going to leave you to face it alone.\" The word friend sounded so hollow, it didn\'t seem to fit what he now felt for the boy, but he kept that to himself. Instead his arm just tightened around the kid\'s waist in reassurance.

raven_nightress (4:10:04 PM): Tobor cared he felt it, but when he called him his friend he somehow felt disappointed. It was like he wanted him to be more than a friend. But what could be better than friendship. Even if all his memories had been intact he bet he wouldn\'t know \"I... don\'t know. I just know that whoever he is brought the darkness. And made...hmmm"¦what\'s the word for the people who take care of you when your born?\" he looked up at Tobor and tilted his head

He looked down at Serya... \"Mother? Father?\" ... wow poor kid; he didn\'t even know those words. What hell had he been through? Sure Tobor himself had been sent to a Hell dimension, but he was also well aware that there were many different types of hell. God, he wanted to make all that go away for the kid. He no longer cared about his own misery and bloody memories, now he cared about someone else's and it meant something to him, perhaps he had somehow found retribution.

Serya nodded his head, making his silver bangs bounce \"yeah that\'s it. He made mother and father go away\" the words were strange and familiar to his tongue at the same time. He decided he liked them even if the people they represented were no longer there. But now he had Tobor and the pain of remembering someone you actually couldn\'t was gone. The shattered windows to his memories could be pieced together again. Tobor could help him put them together again and help him heal the wounds when a sharp one cut his hands. \"I thought he\'d go away, that he was just another voice that was heard when you were in the institute. But I'm not so sure now. There's something more sinister than the school when I hear his voice\"

He shifted, and picked the boy up to settle him on his lap, both arms wrapped around him now. \"We will deal with it... somehow.\" The words were sincere. Mentally he shook his head because he wasn\'t certain just how they would. At this point though it didn\'t matter. He kissed the top of Serya\'s head again. Part of him still felt a bit guilty for doing what he did to the teen. Mad at himself because he could not control the urges he had felt toward the boy. But then again he didn\'t let himself feel too guilty because he knew that he felt something different for the boy than he had felt for anyone else. Serya felt so right in his arms that he sighed again with a soft growl.

Serya sighed, content with himself. A thousand and one horrors and pains were on the tip of his tongue, hoping to be told to ease their burden, but he kept it too himself. He'd tell Tobor when he needed too. Tobor had already done so much for him; he didn\'t want to ask for too much. Curled up in Tobor's lap and purred. \"Thanks for listening and helping Tobor\" a yawn escaped his mouth and he snuggled in deeper \"I think I'll get the rain check on that nap from earlier\" he closed his eyes and began to sleep

He smiled down at the sleeping boy. Gently caressing his hair whispering softly \"Most welcome Serya...\" Not loud enough to wake the boy but perhaps enough to just be heard. He continued to hold the kid - not quite sure what he felt most at the moment. Affection was a definite, but he felt something else... something sneaking into his heart... Love? Could be but he wasn\'t certain.

A bird that had been gliding outside landed on the window sill. It was a red tail hawk, but a very strange one at that. Its plumage was a color more akin to fire than the normal rusty brown and a crest of black feathers was on its head. The under belly was speckled with white and on its ankle was a metal bracelet with a strange seal on it. The seal was a snake wrapped around an upside down cross and covered in thorns. It turned its head and focused one golden eye on the room before tapping on the glass repeatedly

He turned toward the window and stared for a moment. He didn\'t move right away. Sighing softly he gently set Serya off his lap and carefully under the covers. Standing he stretched, paying no mind to the fact that he still wore nothing; his body glistened in the soft candle light that lit the room. Silently he walked across the room and tapped back, not really sure what he was doing, but had somehow been compelled to tap back. Slowly he opened the window, and sat down on the window seat, his fall like eyes watching the bird.

The bird jumped in and flew over to a table. It folded its wings and looked at Tobor up and down. It made a few squawking noises that sounded more like coughing before fluffing its feathers. \"You sure don\'t look like the kind of person that would take the light from that institute. More like the kind of guy that would join up just to use him. Guess you learn something new everyday\" if the bird could have it would have smirked. Instead it began to preen itself, as if he was doing Tobor a favor by even acknowledging his presence. He did always keep one eye on Serya though

He blinked \"Pardon....\" His voice seemed always be the same, haunting and sweet with a touch of sadness. He was a bit confused at the talking bird but he didn\'t let it show. His hand came up to push away his shaggy dark blonde hair from his face. He watched the bird watch Serya, felt very protective. He had to fight the urge to go pull the boy into his arms. Mentally he shook his head... was he being too over protective? He didn\'t think so not after the things Serya told him...

The bird continued in its hoarse voice \"ah forgive myself. I know of you but you do not know of Me.\" it extended one wing and kneeled in what was unmistakably a bow. \"I am Sarsee, messenger of my master the dark lord. He has sent me to look for the light.\" it straightened and looked at Tobor \"I have found him now. My master knows that you keep him and wishes to ask for a trade. He can give you power beyond imagining, wealth of the entire world, revenge for your worst enemies, or grant your deepest and most secret desires.\" even in the hoarseness of the birds voice a some what manipulative quality laced into it. He had been sent on a mission and he planned to finish it

Again he blinked and everything fell silent and still for the briefest of seconds. A smirk took over his lips. \"You think me a fool? I promised the boy I would protect him and I intend to keep my word.\" His voice had turned cold with a tint of a growl to it. He stood and walked to the bed, reaching down he caressed the boy\'s cheek. Even if he didn\'t know what he felt toward Serya on a conscious level... his subconscious knew it and his eyes revealed his growing love for the kid. \"No trade.\" He looked up to the bird the love was still visible but he glared at the hawk. He sat on the bed now and shifted Serya so his head was resting in his lap, gently caressing his hair.

Serya smiled in his sleep and let out a content sigh. The bird looked at the pair \"look here Tobor. We can do this the easy way or the hard way. My master needs and wants this boy very much. Despite what you think he will get the light. I will offer one more time before returning to my master with your reply\" it glared at the two. Being a messenger it could only do so much. But it would get the point across

He looked at the bird and nodded \"You want him? I\'ll wake him and let him decide.\" At that thought he felt a sudden overwhelming sadness. \"If he wants to go, I\'ll make no move to stop him.\" Gently he shook the boy and whispered \"Serya... wake up.\" His gaze returned to the messenger and smiled a bit cruelly. His hand tightened on the boy\'s shoulder, the other tightened around his hand. \"Serya...\" His touch was reassuring and protective.
raven_nightress (5:53:10 PM): Serya groaned at blinked a few times before taking in what was around him. \"Huh? What is it Tobor?\" he rubbed his eyes and looked up at him. He felt the conflict of emotions in Tobor, and the complete lack of them in another figure in the room. Who else would be in here? He turned his head and saw the hawk. \"What's a bird doing in here?\" the bird looked back.

He gripped the boy\'s hand \"Serya... he has a question for you.\" He growls softly at the bird, becoming increasingly angry. He didn\'t want the boy to leave. He wanted Serya to stay, the boy belonged at his side and he knew it. But he kept silent waiting for the bird to ask the question. Suddenly very scared that the boy would choose to go.

\"what kind of question?\" he directed this towards the hawk in question. \"I am asking you to come with me to see my master. He has been looking for you for quite some time. He knew about you since before you were forced to go to the institute. He has all sorts of answers for your questions. My master even knows your name\" \"my...name?\" Serya's eyes kind of dulled when he heard that. If he knew that he could practically learn everything. He could find his home his parents, maybe even friends. But, this bird. It told of something darker even if it hadn\'t been mentioned. \"Can Tobor come?\" the bird cocked its head and looked at him. \"No Tobor can not come.\" the thought of finding his past still lingered but he tore himself from that. \"Then I won\'t go see your master. I can\'t go, not if Tobor can\'t come with me\" he held Tobor's hand tightly. The bird looked at them both and screeched \"fine have it your way. But my master will get you light. You will belong to him despite what you want or who protects you!\" it flew out the window continuing to screech \"he\'ll find you! No matter where you run, no matter where you hide, he\'ll tear you apart!\" it disappeared into the night but the words lingered. \"He, he said the same words that he said...\"

He pulled the boy tight into his arms. Not sure what to say... Yes he had promised he would protect the boy and he meant it. He would even if it cost him his immortal life. Softly he began to hum. Rocking the boy back and forth gently. \"I know what would help you feel better.\" Carefully he picked the boy up into his arms, grinning as he looked down at both of their naked bodies. Carried him into the bathroom that was just as big as the bedroom. Setting him on the toilet long enough to run a hot bubble bath into the large tub. He picked the boy up again and gently set him into the water. Grabbing the lufia after climbing in behind the kid, settling him between his legs... he sudded up the luffia and began to tenderly wash away the years of dirt from the boy.

Serya went along with Tobor. The water felt good around his tired muscles and sore body. Bruises and scars were under the dirt that had built up there. But he didn\'t mind. He hadn\'t gotten any recent wounds so the soap didn\'t irritate his skin much. \"That feels good\" he leaned forward and rested his head on Tobor's shoulder. He felt as if the bath was washing away the dirtiness he\'d felt from being at the academy as well as the physical filth
october_dark_beauty (6:28:53 PM): He leaned down his lips brushing the boy\'s shoulder. \"I will protect you Serya. You have my word.\" He let water run down the boy\'s body rising off the soap. His hands began to caress the kid\'s chest through the warm water. How long had it been since the boy had someone protect him? A long long time it seemed. Another kiss to the boy\'s shoulder. \"No one will hurt you... not if I can help it.\" His voice rang with possessiveness and... love? Perhaps, and if it wasn\'t it was damn close.

He wrapped his arms around Tobor and whispered \"I know you will Tobor. I know you will\" after all that had happened how could he believe anything else? Tobor had rescued him from the middle of street, he\'d opened up his home for him, helped him after that bird. And who could forget what had happened just before that. He found himself blushing at the thought, even if the thought didn't embarrass him or make him feel ashamed. It was something he liked, no more than that. It was something he loved and craved. He thought that if Tobor ever let him go he\'d fall and fall and no one would ever catch him again. Except for the master of that bird from earlier. He shivered at the thought. That man whoever he was not someone he wanted to meet

His fingers went gently under the boy\'s chin, tilting his head up so their eyes meet. \"Kiss me...\" It wasn\'t a command - it was a request. He wanted the boy to kiss him of his own free will. His body shivered slightly at the remembered taste of the kid\'s lips. His other arm wrapped around the boy as they continued to lounge in the tub. What would have happened if Tobor hadn\'t rescued him? His eyes closed briefly as he forced that thought away, because he didn\'t want to know.

Ocean blue stared into autumn gold. It was a simple request that he found no problem complying with. He leaned up those last few centimeters and completed the kiss. He found out that he needed this kiss as much as Tobor did. He trusted Tobor, loved him even he knew that now and tried to pour those feelings out through his kiss

Both arms tightened around the boy as he responded to the kiss with everything he felt. A soft growl against the boy\'s lips. He didn\'t want another sexual encounter already. The kiss was plenty. It was all he needed it made him feel things... things he hadn\'t felt in so long. One hand moved to tangle gently into the kid\'s hair. Pulling him closer, lovingly.

Feelings were awakening in Serya as well. Floodgates were opening up one by one and dams in his heart were over flowing. Tears of joy not sorrow fell down his cheeks and mixed with the bath water. An aching along his back like something was trying to burst through, but something told him it wasn\'t a bad thing. It was just something that had broken and had finally healed.

He pulled back slightly to kiss away the tears, tasting them on his tongue. Then moved back to kissing his lips. Without realizing it \"I love you ...\" slipped past his lips. But he didn\'t stop kissing. There was no reason to. He was complete now, he had found the right person for him it seemed and there was no way he was ever letting the kid go. No way would he ever let the boy get hurt as long as he could help it that is.

Tobor's confession echoed in his head. The last damn broke. A warm feeling was felt in his chest and spread all over his body. \"I love you too\" he continued kissing Tobor as he felt an intense heat on his back. It reached a climax and in a whirl of white feathers, two wings appeared on Serya's back. they were large and colored a pure white that seemed to glow despite the few black feathers that had somehow grown in. Serya broke the kiss and looked at the new appendages on his back that were making him slightly off balance. \"Tobor where did these come from?\" his skin had turned paler, but not sickly looking more like it was cleaner and even his eyes had changed somewhat. They sparkled more.

He blinked and stared at the boy... He forced his jaw not to drop as he shrugged. \"Now that explains a lot ... I think.\" He mumbled. Climbing out of the tub now that there wasn\'t room for the two of them. Great he had tainted what appeared to be an angel. He didn\'t know what to say or do, and yet he seemed completely calm and at ease... but then that was just Tobor's natural grace and charm. What made Tobor - Tobor. He stood there water dripping down his naked form, hands on his hips staring at the boy.

\"uhhhh\" he twitched the wings and finding out that he could in fact move them he brought one to his hands. He petted the soft downy feathers and could in fact feel it himself. He was so confused. It felt right to have the wings back but he couldn\'t remember why. He looked at Tobor still trying to figure out what exactly was going on. \"Tobor what happened? Why do I have these..." he looked at the wings on his back \"wings?\"

He shrugged again \"I\'m just as clueless as you are.\" A thought ran through his head briefly... he had met an angel once and his wings were soo very sensitive that it almost an orgasmic feeling. He wondered if Serya would have the same response. Mentally he shook his head. Stop thinking that way Tobor, naughty naughty boy. His head tilted just as curious as the kid, but not sure what to say to explain, because he didn\'t know what the explanation was.

\"oh\" it looked like Tobor didn\'t know what was going on either. Guess he\'d have to try figuring it out himself. That warm fuzzy feeling had occurred just before the wings appeared; it kind of reminded him of when he made those dark areas of destruction. The difference was that the feeling spreading through his body hurt him. This one was like a mother\'s caress. After that all he drew was blanks. Well at least he had thought through some of it. He sighed and tried to stand up. He didn\'t count on the extra balance, or un-balance as the case was, that the wings added and fell back in the tub with a splash. He landed in a very funny and very vulnerable position. Serya spit some water out and looked at Tobor before giving him a shaky laugh. \"I guess standing up just became a lot more complicated huh?\"

Tobor laughed, sounding a lot like his voice does. Surreal and haunting. He reached down and took Serya\'s hand, helping him up. \"I\'d say so. But you aren\'t dealing with this alone.\" That heart melting smile. He wrapped his arm around the kid a bit awkwardly because of the wings, but he managed to help him out of the tub. He stumbled a bit slipping on a small puddle of water - falling onto his back and pulling Serya with him. His breath knocked out of him in surprise as he stared at the boy who now lay on top of him. His heart skipped a beat and his arms stayed wrapped loosely around him. He cleared his throat; this was a bit strange for him - something he certainly wasn\'t use to.

well this was interesting. Both of them were naked, lying on the floor, and he was on top of this all. Dirty thoughts popped into his head and he had no idea where he had gotten the inspiration for such things \"guess I'm not the only person having problems with standing, huh?\" his face was turning redder and redder by the second. It made him look like a blushing school girl. Of course the fact that he was naked proved his was very much a boy.

Tobor's eyes began to sparkle. \"What can I say, I didn\'t account for the water on the floor.\" He winked and flipped them both over so that he was once again in control. He let his gaze run slowly over the boy, smile slowly forming on those beautiful lips of his. Then quickly stood up grabbing his black silk robe from the back of the bathroom door and put it on, tying it tight at the waist. He stood there staring down, with that ooh-so-familiar trademark wicked grin curling his mouth. \"You gonna lay there all day?\" His voice was teasing and almost seemed to sparkle like his fall like eyes.

\"no\" he flipped over and got up slowly, this time waiting to find his balance before actually walking. He was still a little wobbly, but that was to be expected. He found that if he didn't think about it he walked best and in the short time it took him to get to Tobor he was walking straight lines instead of bee lines. The air was cold out of the water and he wrapped his wings around his body as he stared at Tobor's. Black suited him and he made a mental note to remember it. Why? Well who knew why he always was stashing away random information like that. It usually lay forgotten somewhere but other times they resurfaced

He wrapped his arms around the boy, as seemed to be his habit when the kid was near enough to be held. \"Promise me you\'ll never leave.\" He blinked at his own words, where in the hell had that come from. He was never one to put strings on anyone, much less promises. He hated promises, because most were like pie crusts - made to be broken. His chin rested gently on the top of Serya\'s head, such tenderness and affection in his words, touch and embrace. He had never believed in love at first sight, but he was quickly becoming a believer.

Serya looked up at Tobor and blinked \"why would I want too? But I'll promise all the same if you promise me something\" he unwrapped in his wings from himself best he could without dislodging Tobor and wrapped them around the taller man as well. He also wasn\'t one for promises. Too many that came to mind, however foggy the memory was, were either broken or turned out to be something that should never have been made. But nice promises could be made as well, he was sure of it.

He looked back at the boy - some hidden darkness in his own gaze \"What?\" He settled closer to the kid and began to wonder what clothes he had that would fit. None probably now that the boy had wings. Never releasing the kid he walked backward into the bedroom until he felt the bed at the back of his legs and sat down - taking the boy into his lap as well as he could, and waited patiently for his response.

\"promise me you\'ll catch me when I fall.\" it sounded like a simple request, but he didn\'t mean physically falling. He meant the falling that a person did when darkness took them or despair caught them. That feeling of helplessness that had filled his heart before, he never wanted to feel it again. Then again who would? Staying with Tobor was all he wanted to do. With Tobor by his side he felt as if he\'d never been alone for as long as he had

He nodded \"I promise.\" He never wanted to see the boy go through anything like that again. He cared far too much for him. Blasted he loved him. Yes, he loved him. He didn\'t know why or how... but then love rarely made sense. His embrace became even more possessive. Remember Tobor has a different personality that he is unaware of so the possessiveness could be dangerous even deadly for anyone who tries to take Serya away or hurt him. They would pay as surely as the sun rose every morning.

There was no need to say thank you. He looked up into Tobor's eyes, his eyes sparkling like waves in the noon day sun. Devotion, loyalty, and love radiated from them like beacons in the night. Yes, this was the person he was destined to be with. He remembered when he\'d been in the institute. Every night after the tests he would curl up on his bed, not to sleep but to cry. Every time he\'d call out for someone to save him and hold him tight. He didn\'t know why but even though no one answered he could feel that there was someone out there for him, even if that someone didn\'t yet know he existed. That person had been Tobor, and Tobor had found him and was holding him tight. He smiled, and it was a picture of pure innocence and light. You could melt the ice caps or light the night with a smile like his

His arms tightened around Serya, possibly a bit too tight. His mouth found the boy\'s ear as thoughts began to run through his head. \"I didn\'t hurt you earlier did I?\" God, he hoped not. He never wanted to hurt anyone like he did River ever again. He\'d never forgive himself if he ever hurt this boy. His legs spread a bit letting Serya settle on the bed between them, instead of on his lap. His lips found the boy\'s shoulder, nipping at it gently. Knowing he should find some clothes for him, and yet his thoughts had already drifted elsewhere. Gently his hand brushed Serya\'s wings as he sighed against the bare skin of his shoulder. His other hand rested on his stomach lightly caressing.

\"Of course you didn\'t I would have said something\" he purred at the nibbles and found this new position even more comfortable. Serya you must have been a cat in another life. No person should be able to purr as much as you do. The nibbles and bites sent tingles through his body, but the casual pet to his wings seemed explosive. Shudders of pleasure coursed through his body. Yup those were definitely sensitive. A moan drifted from his throat and he closed his eyes half way

Tobor, being a man of many talents (thank his brother for that) managed to switch positions so that they were both sitting up and he was now straddling the boy. His lips quickly found Serya\'s -proving just how much the boy really meant to him. The black silk robe Tobor wore had come untied revealing that toned body of his once again. Hands moved up and tangled in the boy\'s silver hair as he nipped and bit gently on the boy\'s tongue. Already he wanted him again - his mind screamed at him about how fast all this was moving and he just ignored it. One hand moved from Serya\'s hair back to his wing a feather light touch against them, hoping to get the same reaction as before. \"You\'re mine...\" his haunting voice filled the room with a slight growl in tone.

Tobor\'s kiss swallowed the second moan and kissed back just as hungry but gentle at the same time. More shivers racked Serya\'s body and he let his wings stretch out to their fullest before going limp. Things were happening fast again but at least this time he was prepared for it and what would happen. The word\'s Tobor said wrapped around Serya like a blanket. He drew back and smiled seductively \"I'm yours\" then he continued the kiss with renewed passion and stretched his lithe body full along Tobor\'s

He picked the boy up into his arms \"Wrap your legs around me.\" It was a request and an order. His arms wound around Serya\'s waist then pressed the boy against the wall. A teasing grin curled his lips. He would take the boy this way. It had always been a fantasy of his. He couldn\'t say exactly why, but he had always found it quite hot. His mouth found Serya\'s ear and nibbled hungrily at it. There was no mistaking exactly what Tobor wanted; it was very obvious in the desperate kisses and the growing hard on pressed against the kid\'s stomach. The boy was his in every way and he would brand him for real when he slid inside this time. This time it would be with love whereas the first time had only been lust.

Serya wrapped his legs around Tobor\'s waist. His own hard on was rapidly growing. His pale skin became flushed from the stimulation. He wrapped his arms around Tobor\'s neck and tangled one of his own hands in his blonde hair. For added measure he wrapped a single wing around them both as well. Something very special was going on, he could feel it in the air and taste it in the kisses that Tobor was giving him. So much had been given between them, and he realized that he was going to give one of a person\'s greatest gifts, his virginity. His heart fluttered at the realization. If he ever gave it to someone it would have been Tobor, and now he was

Lips to lips. He pressed himself hard against Serya - the wall behind blocking any real movement from the boy. He purposely wiggled his hard on against the kid\'s stomach. Somehow it didn\'t matter anymore that Tobor was so much older and the boy was only a teen. Love knew no age and he didn\'t care. His tongue slid past Serya\'s lips to explore that sweet mouth. One hand moved again to brush the wing then finger tips run along his spine. \"Already getting hard for me.\" Whispered in the boy\'s ear, the brush of breath along the shell. He growled as he often seemed too. Emotions hummed through him wildly - begging to be released.

\"With you in the same room how could I get anything else?\" Serya whispered and began to pay close attention to Tobor\'s neck. Kisses, licks, and nibbles assaulted Tobor's skin. Even though he was touching Tobor his own actions seemed to make the blood to his hips flow faster. He held it in though, not wanting to cum just yet. He sucked on the junction where Tobor's neck connected with his head

He shifted slightly, his member now between Serya\'s legs pressing against his entrance. His head fell back slightly to let the boy have free reign of the skin there. Unable to wait anymore he pushed inside, and moaned loudly \"Serya!\" He just held still just wanting to feel the tightness grip him for a moment. Then he began to move, his hands settled lovingly at the boy\'s hips, guiding him up and down on his hardness. Careful not to be too rough since the wall was behind Serya.

Serya screamed as he was entered. It hurt so much, but he could feel the pleasure that also coursed through him as his body relaxed and Tobor began to move. Gasps and moans were heard from him if he wasn\'t exploring Tobor with his mouth instead. He let Tobor guide him and then began to ride him himself making the penetration go deeper and increasing the friction that both were feeling.

His body began to shiver \"OOh, Serya...Serya\" This was Heaven. His past was completely forgotten as he felt the boy begin to ride him of his own accord. That only drove him even crazier. He practically pinned the boy hard to the wall as he began to move even faster and deeper. A pleasureful growl, his head tossed, his hips moving without thought now. Beyond that, now it was only feeling.

Serya\'s moans and gasps changed to moans and mewls. When he had first been entered by Tobor's fingers he thought that he\'d never feel his emotions or body take over so completely. He was wrong, dead wrong. A blur of feelings just pure feelings was the only thing that he could comprehend. If the world swallowed him up he wouldn\'t notice or care. He flapped his wings pushing himself further into the wall and making gusts of wind start to pick up behind Tobor

His fingers dug inadvertently into the boy\'s skin at his hips as he pushed him down all the way on his hardness. Hitting that sweet spot inside the boy. God, it never took him long to reach the edge when he was with Serya, the boy just had that kind of affect on him. His hardness began to throb inside him a sign that he was close and holding back, wanting to pleasure the youth above all. He was getting a bit rough with him now but again it was all feeling and beyond control.

Serya yelped when nails dug into his skin. He knew he would have fallen by now if it wasn\'t for Tobor holding him up against the wall. The thought was quickly dashed as his prostate was slammed into. A long moan left him, oh god\'s this felt so right. \"Tobor... harder please....\" he buried his head in the crook of Tobor\'s neck

Hearing that drove him to the edge. He pushed himself harder and faster into the boy. His legs were getting weak, but it was nothing he couldn\'t handle. \"Serya!\" He wanted to cum but he wanted to wait for the boy. His hands shoved the boy\'s hips harder into the wall as his hardness rammed deeper and harder into him. \"Guh!\" Not really a word but the noise slipped past his lips.

It felt good, even better than before if possible. His body clenched around Tobor\'s length and squirmed in his arms. The passion wave hit him full force. The thought came to him just like when he was in his dreams. There it is, I'm falling again. He had already been so close to coming and he finally did in on explosion on both their stomachs. \"Tobor...!\" he threw his head back slamming it against the wall. The thought of him being sore the next day didn't\' even register

He gave one last rough shove as the boy came, gripping his hips. \"Serya....Serya!\" He came hard exploding deep inside. Yess, this was so right. There would never be any other in his life, not when he could feel this good with Serya. His whole body shuddered and his knees gave out, he fell into kneeling position still holding the youth\'s hips tightly. He fell against the boy, his head resting on his shoulder, breathing heavily. His body glistened with sweat, his arms wrapped around him, weakly caressing Serya\'s back.

Serya leaned fully against Tobor. He definitely wouldn\'t be standing let alone walking with any ease tomorrow. But that was okay. A sense of being complete, of being whole coursed through him. He nuzzled his head into Tobor\'s neck and sighed with contentment.

When his breathing had slowed him pulled gently back and looked into the youth\'s eyes \"That... was... beyond incredible.\" He brushed Serya\'s hair from his face and met his gaze with nothing but love in his own eyes. He had never known such completion not even with his own brother, never known it could feel like this. \"You are definitely mine Serya... All mine.\" He kissed the youth\'s lips tenderly and held him close.

Serya didn\'t feel he was breathing at all, but the breaths he did take were very deep. He was up on cloud nine and he wasn\'t coming down anytime soon. Kissing back was something he did do though. It was gentle and a little airy because of all the energy that had been spent combined with his own sweet self. \"I wouldn\'t want it any other way\"

He stood cradling the other in his arms and carried him to the bed. Settling Serya beneath the covers he checked the clock and gasped \"Shit..." Finding his clothes he got dressed in record time. His usual black leather low slung pants and see thru gold top. \"Serya there are clothes in the closet to the left. Take your pick. I hate to do this but I have to run.\" Tobor\'s normal cool calm facade seemed to be fading, he was late for a meeting with his brother, and he knew he was going to get it for that. Kissing the boy deeply - he pulled back and smiled then practically ran from the room down the stairs and out the door grabbing his jacket on the way.

\"Bye\" Serya said, but Tobor was already gone and out the door. Must have been something important for him to just leave like that. Even the short time away from Tobor was already causing loneliness to gnaw at his stomach, but he had complete faith that Tobor would come back soon. He decided to take his advice and get dressed; there was no point in catching a cold. He crawled out of bed and made his way to the closet limping. His entire lower back hurt and he had a feeling it would for quite some time. after he finally made it to the closet he opened the door and looked around quickly before choosing a tight white tank top with a silver anarchy symbol stitched on it and some tan baggy jeans with white boxers underneath. The pants went on easy enough but the shirt was a problem. His wings wouldn\'t be able to fit under that. he stared at it in frustration before finally cutting two long slits in the back of the shirt and putting his wings through those and following with the rest of his body. It worked and he smiled in satisfaction at his cleverness.

\"Well now what do I do?\" his momentary elation gone. He went down stairs in an effort to look for something to do. As soon as he reached the bottom stair a knocking appeared at the door. Serya froze and stared at it. The knocking came again more insistent before finally the door burst open. A man dressed in robes and wearing a white mask was standing among the splinters of what had once been the door. He held a rosary in one hand and the other bore what looked like a collar. The masked man turned towards Serya.

\"There you are light. Since you would not follow our master\'s summons it appears that we must do things the hard way\" Serya could only stare at like a deer in the headlights as the man approached him. When he was a yard away common sense kicked in and he ran as fast as he could in the other direction. \"Oh no you don\'t\" the man shouted at him and somehow was right behind the fleeing boy. He grabbed Serya\'s neck and threw him back down. Pictures and furniture were either smashed or damaged while Serya was knocked out. \"Better\" the man walked over to Serya and reached down, throwing the limp body over his shoulder before walking out the door and back to Vatican City.


wahahahhahahaha!! time for my daily author notes/junk/words to take up room!!!! well, i lied about the rape coming up in this chapter, but i swear i didn\'t mean to. leaving you hanging is another matter entirely..... come one people!! i need to make sure you\'ll come back!!! anyway pls review, they feed the little people in my head that posess my body and make me write this stuff XD. and as if anyone cares, BUT I FINALLY NAMED MY CHAPTERS!!! WHAT NOW BITCHES!! *coughs and resumes what little composure i have* until next time yaoi people!!!