amaranth

The turning
The man watched the young man walk out of the library, a bundle of books in his hands. He followed him for a bit before he picked up his pace, placing himself directly behind the younger one. He quickly placed his arms around the other’s waist; hand on the other’s abdomen. The young man yelped loudly, dropping his books. The older one laughed, his voice filling the empty parking lot. The younger looked over his shoulder, frowning at his friend.
- What the hell was that, Jonathan?
- I just wanted to surprise you Raphael. Relax.
- How can I relax when you can sneak up on me without me being aware of you? He retorted, angrily as he picked up his books.
- Lighten up. Let’s go eat somewhere so that you can calm your nerves.
- Ever thought that I might not want to go somewhere with you?
- Nope. You know you want to come. You love spending time with me.
- Well maybe this will teach you a lesson on sneaking up on people. Raphael said as he turned his back on his friend and headed for the car.
- Please come with me! I planned a romantic evening for the both of us. Jonathan whined. Raphael stared at Jonathan for a while, getting captivated by the other’s eyes, before he gave in. Jonathan let out a whoop of joy, before he pulled Raphael with him to his car.
- Jonathan! I can’t leave my car here! It’ll get towed!
- Don’t worry about that! Come on. He said impatiently.
- This isn’t the best way to start a “romantic” evening. Raphael said, a slight pout in his voice.
- Then how about this? Jonathan said, turning to face Raphael. He grabbed Raphael’s head with his right hand, before he placed his lips on the other’s. The kiss turned more heated. Jonathan proceeded to lick Raphael’s lips before Raphael opened his lips, letting the pink appendage to enter his mouth and play with his own. They let go when they needed air, Raphael swooning while Jonathan laughed.
- How’s that?
- That’s better. Raphael said breathlessly.
- Now follow me. Jonathan said, his voice seductive.
- Ok. Raphael said huskily.
They entered Jonathan’s impala, before Jonathan turned to Raphael, smiling.
- Do you trust me?
- You know I do. Raphael answered, smiling back.
- Then put this over his eyes. He said, presenting a silk scarf. Raphael puts it on and settles in his seat. They drive for a while, before Jonathan pulls up in a driveway. He gets out of the car, and walks over to Raphael’s side, opening the door and helping him out. He leads him for a bit, before he takes the scarf off. Raphael takes a deep breath, his eyes scanning over the moonlight water and the perfect beach.
- This is where we shall have supper?
- This is where we shall have supper. Jonathan said as he leads them over to a specific spot where a blanket was spread out with a picnic basket in the middle. He sits down, snuggling up to Raphael. He proceeds to take out buckets of chicken, pasta, a bottle of champagne and flutes.
- What is the special occasion? Raphael asked, curiously.
- This is the first day that I seen you over a year ago.
- Really? I thought it was next month. Raphael said.
- That is when we met, but I had seen you before that. That’s when I knew I wanted you.
- And you never told me this before because…?
- I felt like a stalker. Jonathan answered, as he filled the flutes with champagne.
- Well I don’t seem to mind. Raphael said, taking his flute in hand.
- To a whole year!
- Same to you. Jonathan said, clinking their glasses together. They talked of random things before Jonathan pulls Raphael with him down the beach. They walk near the lakeside, hand in hand. Their lips meet once in a while, as they continue their walk. Jonathan pulls Raphael to him, meshing their lips together. Their hands roamed over each other, before Jonathan began pulling Raphael’s shirt off, the other doing the same. They broke off to pull each other’s shirts off before Raphael pulls them down to the sand, Jonathan’s weight on him. Jonathan starts kissing down Raphael’s body, before he sucks one pink nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirls around the nubble, eliciting moans and gasps from his lover. Raphael intertwines his hands in Jonathan’s silky hair as the other licks his way to the other nipple, giving it to the treatment as the other. He continued down Raphael’s body, his tongue swirling around Raphael’s navel, before dipping in. Raphael whimpers as Jonathan presses down on his clothed groins. Jonathan starts pulling Raphael’s pants down up to his knees, and breathed on his penis.
- Please John! Raphael pleaded.
- Please what? Jonathan asked as he blew over Raphael’s manhood. It twitched
- Take me now!
- But I’m having fun, oh well. He said before he completely engulfed the other’s member. His tongue swirled around the head as he pulled back, earning a moan from his lover. He licked the pre-cum before retaking the member into his mouth. He sucked hard, holding the other down, as he bucks up into the hot cavern.
- John, I’m…I’m cumming!
- Then cum. He said as he started humming. Raphael bucks harder, crying out as he spills into his lover’s mouth.
- Yum. Jonathan said, liking his lips, before he kissed a sated Raphael. Their tongues played together, as he took Raphael’s limp member into his hand, bringing it back to life.
- Take me! Raphael gasps.
- Your wish is my command. He said as he pulled out a bottle of lube, while he pulls his, and Raphael’s pants off. His inserts a lubed finger into Raphael’s anus, twisting around. He inserts a second finger, letting Raphael adjust before he scissors, finding his prostate.
- Please!
- So impatient! He said, but he positioned himself, slowly entering the other, given him time to adjust. He pistoned into his lover’s body, grabbing his legs to get a better leverage. He takes Raphael’s now hard member, into his hand, trying to get the other to cum. He bends down, capturing the other’s lips, in a harsh kiss. His mouth roams over to his neck, before he latches on. His incisors sharpened and he bit, taking the precious life fluids into his being.
- More John! Raphael screams, as his hands rake the other’s back. Jonathan picks it up as his climax creeps up on him.
- I… I’, going to cum!
- Cum with me then. Raphael said, before he is thrust over the edge, his offering covering his and Jonathan’s stomach. His internal muscles contract, gripping Jonathan’s member in a hot grip, sending him over as well. They lay there panting before Jonathan pulls out, and drags Raphael over to him.
- I want to spend eternity with you. Jonathan said, after a while.
- Like be like you? Raphael asked, drawing circles around Jonathan’s aureole.
- Yes like me.
- Why?
- Because I love you.
- Really? Raphael sits up, staring down at Jonathan.
- Yes really. Please walk eternity with me. He asks Raphael, staring into his eyes, his right hand stroking Raphael’s cheek.
- I don’t know.
- Please say yes. I’ll be there for you through the whole thing. Raphael looks at Jonathan’s bright green eyes, the eyes that he fell in love with in the first place.
- Do you love me?
- Of course I do. Raphael says.
- Then follow me into the dark. Raphael takes a while before he agrees.
- This will take some time, but trust me. Jonathan says. He plays with Raphael’s tongue, before he licks his way down to Raphael’s neck, latching on. He pierces the skin lightly, taking in more of the other’s life fluids. Raphael feels the darkness take over, as he feels his blood leave him. A sharp stinging on his face wakes him from his slumber.
- Drink this. Jonathan says as he offers his slit wrist.
Raphael pulls away, but Jonathan forces his mouth to the cut. He drinks a bit before pain blooms throughout his body. He pulls away, screaming as the pain intensifies. He blacks out.
He wakes up to the soothing feel of water lapping at his naked body.
- What? He asks groggily.
- Those that feel good? Jonathan asks worriedly.
- Yes. Why am I in the water?
- I needed to wash the blood off.
- Blood?
- You sweated blood. Lots of it. I thought I did something wrong.
- Am I like you now?
- Yes my love you are like me. You are achild of the dark.
- Good. Raphael said as he blacked out again, safe in his lover’s arms, the soothing water calming his nerves.