Homecoming - (Part 3 of the Ignaius-Saga)

True Miracles

***Mature content warning. This chapter contains explicit description of sexual acts and some people may want to skip it.***

As he put his arms around the younger man, his hands started to explore, travelling all over the body that he desired so much, until his one hand finally settled on Variels balls. His other arm held him steady, offering stability, but also resistance to any attempt to pull out of his arms. He gently massaged an teased the testicles, before his hand slowly moved up and wound its fingers around the young man's penis in a careful, yet firm grip. Then he started to move, slowly at first, applying pressure to the shaft, as the speed of the hand increased.

At first, Variel was relatively calm. Then, when the king's hands started to wander, his nerves began acting up and he started shaking, a tiny noise of fear escaping him unbidden. He squeezed his eyes closed and gritted his teeth, fight his urge to fight.

Then, a powerful sensation he had not felt in what seemed forever shot through him and his head went back against the king's shoulder. His jaw loosened and his lips parted. he was still shaking, but the pleasant sensations of being touched in such a way were driving out the negative emotions.

It was working! By the gods it was working!

A short moan rose from him when fingers began to stroke his cock. No, this was nothing like what had happened to him in the cell, so there was no reason to fear it. This felt wonderful, and it was what he knew he needed. He had endured suffering, pain, and nightmares - both waking and while asleep - for far too long. He needed something good, something more than just a little security.

Feeling Variel lean against his body and giving into the pleasure spurred Tanier on. Although he completely concentrated on pleasuring the other man, he could feel his own excitement grow. As his hand worked the cock, he had the strange sensation as if he was stroking his own member, so intense was the pleasure he felt. His breath became audible as the speed of his hand increased. Finally he added his second hand, two fingers slowly going under the sac, massaging the perineum, the slow movement an obvious contrast to the vigorous stimulation that his rapidly moving hand gave to the young man's cock.

Variel was panting loudly, fingers digging into his own knees as he rushed headlong toward his first climax since before their capture. As it had been so long, it took very little time for him to reach his peak, and he did so with a soft yet drawn-out moan that echoed in the stone and marble room. This time when his body shook, it was with the expulsion of so much built-up tension. he had barely relaxed at all in the past week, and while this had taken very little time and had been relatively tame, the rush of relief almost knocked him out. As it was, he lay limp against the king with stars dancing before his vision after the orgasm had passed.

"...th... thank you... sire..." he managed to whisper amidst his panting and dizzy relief. Hopefully, he wouldn't be expected to move for a couple minutes.

Variel's climax felt like a triumph and extremely satisfying, allthough Tanier could now feel his own erection throb angrily, as it was trapped between their bodies. Still it was so much worth it to see and feel Variel exhausted and relaxed against his body. His hand gently caressed him. The desire he felt still transmitted through the touch, yet Tanier knew that he didn't have the time and patience to go any further right now. After a little while he shifted, gliding to Variel's side. While his one arm still held him, his freed hand now did take his own cock in a firm grip and he started to pleasure himself. As he knew exactly how and where to touch, knew exactly what excited him the most, he came in less than a minute, sweet release clouding his mind.