Light And Shadow #3
Declan’s fingers slid out from inside of him a final time and he mourned their absence, but then Declan was slicking his cock.
It was beautiful. Long and thick. It would fill him for sure and he couldn’t wait to feel it.
The only sign that Declan was as close to losing control as he was, was the slight trembling of his hands as he smoothed the clear lubricant over his cock.
Declan squeezed the base of it, much like Aquilan had done.
His eyes shut tightly and then they opened again as he positioned himself.
“You are mine,” Declan whispered and his right hand trailed along Aquilan’s forehead almost as if in a benediction. “And I am yours.”
He thought he saw a star streak across the sky above them at those words, but he was lost in Declan’s dark pool eyes with the fires at the edges. He wrapped his legs around Declan’s waist and urged him inside.
He felt the press of the head of Declan’s cock as the young man used his weight to slowly push inside.
Inch by perilous inch. He shivered. Sweat curled his hair around his face in ringlets.
Declan, too, was drenched almost as if they had fought a battle, but it was only an internal one not to simply mash their bodies together to find that union that they both so desperately wanted.
Aquilan dug his heels into Declan’s lower back and pushed him inside all the way.
There was a slight burn, but it was worth it once Declan was fully seated within him.
His right hand curled around Declan’s neck, feathering into the damp curls at the base of his skull. He brought Declan in for a kiss.
His Shadow shuddered and he knew the amount of control this was costing the young man not to simply cum there and then.
His own first encounter of this sort had led to just that.
He had been proud to simply have survived the penetration.
And if that was all he and Declan got this first time, he would be happy.
His own orgasm wanted to rip through him.
But Declan, as he was in all things, mastered this control as well.
He kissed Aquilan deeply before he began to slowly move his hips.
In and out. Just a little. A rocking motion as old as time itself.
The feeling of being filled and the friction of his cock inside of Aquilan was glorious.
Trills of pleasure ran up his spine and along the length of his cock.
They surrounded his heart and head. He felt them in the roots of his hair like electricity.
Declan twisted his hips and Aquilan’s prostate was brushed.
He let out a near yelp. Again, was this just something Declan had figured out or another latent instruction from his father?
Again, Aquilan’s mind was gone as the searing pleasure overcame him.
It rippled throughout his whole body again and again and again.
Declan’s hips were moving fluidly now. Not just little thrusts, but big ones.
Ones where he nearly left Aquilan’s body altogether before he dove back all the way inside until he could feel Declan’s heart in the cock that throbbed inside of him.
Then Declan was alternating short jabs and grinds with those fluid pile drivers that shook the bed and had his body jolting.
His mouth was open and a constant wail of pleasure was echoing around the grove. He was certain that–if not for Vex’s magic–every creature in a five mile radius would have heard him and come to investigate. Every single fiber of his being was light as Declan took him.
His fingernails were again raking down Declan’s back to get purchase as his body jerked and spasmed with delight. Declan arched into his hands, urging him to be as rough as he wanted. To take what he needed. To be the anchor in the storm.
His head thrashed on the pillows as Declan brought their bodies together and ground his hips against Aquilan’s ass.
It was that lovely motion that had his prostate touched and bursts of heat and light flowing through him.
He knew that he was going to cum. He hoped that Declan was too. He could not hold back any longer.
He wrapped himself around Declan completely, holding them together in that final thrust. He felt Declan’s cock swelling as it prepared to release its seed.
Their lips met and fused one more. Declan’s hands were wrapped in his hair.
And then they were arching up and together as their arousal crested and they rode down the wave as cum released from their both.
Spurt after spurt inside him. Hot and satisfying.
His own bathed both their bellies.
They stared into each others’ eyes as the storm passed, as their bodies’ jerking slowed, as their cocks softened.
Declan sagged as exhaustion after release hit him.
Aquilan felt the exhaustion too. He kissed Declan tenderly who eagerly responded.
Aquilan then pulled his Shadow against his chest, holding him close, cradling Declan right there.
He would never let him go. How had he ever been without his Shadow? How?
“Light,” Declan breathed softly, his heartbeat slowing, his breathing slowing too, “My Light.”
Aquilan shut his eyes. Light and Shadow. Together as they should have always been.