Listening to Madness by Muse while writing this~
Warning : Mature content ahead
Adam's brain turned to mush as Evan continued his assault on the soft bruised lips that had been tempting him for the past few weeks. Slight whimpers escaped the warrior's mouth as groans of pleasure left Evan's one. The atmosphere started to heat up as Evan freed Adam's hands and started to take off his annoying clothes. He wanted to feel the man's naked skin against his.
The master looked with lustful eyes at his slave's body flexing as his shirt was slowly taken over his head, all his chest and abdominal muscles bulging and becoming rock hard, just like his cock. Adam's pupils expanded as Evan ruffled his brown locks out of his predator eyes with one hand. The giant then bent down to unbuckle his pants, still staring at his master with dark hazelnut iris.
Adam took advantage of his new found freedom to wrap his arms around Evan's neck as the latter finished taking off his pants. He gently scratched the skin on his muscled deltoids, not being tall enough to let his fingers connect with each other around the man's back. It always amazed him how muscled and tall his slave was, he was built like a different species.
Evan, now completely naked, hooked one of Adam's legs with his arm, bringing it higher to have access to his bottom. He licked his lips, anticipating the sweet taste of his master which he had been fantasizing about for so long now. Adam' eyes widened and he started to panic, far too embarrassed with the position, leaving his private parts and his wrinkled chrysanthemum exposed to the air and to Evan's obsessive gaze.
Both men froze as a knock was heard on the door.
Evan halted his movement before continuing his descent toward his goal. Adam shivered as he felt the man's hot breath on his pucker and clasped a hand over his mouth as he felt Evan's hot tongue lap at his skin. The muscle circled his hole and poked it a few times, its owner enjoying the way the warrior squirmed and tried to contain his moans as he toyed with him.
The person waiting outside the door made himself known another time as a few knocks sounded a few seconds later.
Evan tsked, before releasing Adam from his sweet torture. The giant looked down at his master as he got up, nearly cooing at the way the warrior looked at him with teary eyes, begging for more, but too shy to ask for it. He bent down to caress the man's sweaty bangs out of his forehead, before pecking the skin, letting his warm lips rest on Adam's skin for a few seconds longer. He took this time to take big inhales of the man's cinnamon scent, trying to memorize even the slightest fragrance hidden under the shampoo's smell.
"Sorry, I will go answer the door before the pest barges in the room." Evan said with an apologetic tone, looking with loverforn eyes at his naked lover. The giant walked toward the door with angry footsteps, mad that his private time with his master was interrupted. He had finally gotten the hedgehog to show his soft belly and now some stranger was scaring away his prickly creature. It better be important business, or he wouldn't mind showing off some of his battle techniques. He hadn't even had the time to show them to his master yet, but it would be a good way to warm up. Evan smirked an evil smile, ready to skin the dimwit alive.
The slave opened the door briskly, not even bothering to hide his nakedness. The servant outside gulped as his eyes landed on the monster between Evan's thick thighs, the beast hung low, the arousal having left the slave's body the minute he had walked away from Adam. Still, even in this dormant state, his dick was nowhere near a normal one, far too long and wide. The servant clenched his legs together, not daring to imagine the tower entering him.
"What" Evan said rudely, crossing his arms on his bulging chest, making the soft curls on his skin rub against his biceps. The servant's eyes finally left the veiny rod, only to land on the dark slave tattoo on Evan's shoulder. His soul seemed to have come back to his body as he stammered, trying to gather his words to form a sentence.
"S-sorry. The inn owner asked me to pass on a message. He heard your master has been looking for a dark magician. He is free to see you right away, however it is your only chance to see him, because he's leaving for a few months in another country for important business." The twig-like man said, rubbing his hands together with nervousness. He really didn't want to offend the man before him, but he had to relay his boss's words, even if it was bad timing. After all, he could somewhat smell the scent of arousal in the room, but not one of sex, so the man before him must have been ready to destroy some butts. He felt sorry that he had to interrupt such private time, but his boss was already packing his bags, ready to leave.
"W-we are coming, just wait a few seconds, please!" Adam said, making the giant turn back toward his prey with an annoyed frown. The crease between his eyebrows only deepened when he saw the warrior already with his pants on, struggling to put on his shirt. Evan closed the door with a bang, stalking toward Adam with long strides. Hearing his slave approaching with angry steps, Adam started to struggle even more with his top, trying to make it come down. He was stuck with the fabric around both his biceps, hiding his face and thus his sight too. As he felt the man's warmth spread to his skin, showing how close he was, Adam braced himself for some sort of impact, maybe a punch or a kick.
Evan looked at his shivering master with tense muscles, his eyes going soft as he saw the way Adam had taken on a defensive stance, thinking that he would hurt him. It made him remember the horror stories he had heard about his childhood when they had met for the first time.
At first, he had only felt a sort of comradery with the man, having himself been abused when he was young, maybe some pity had been mixed in too. However, with time, he had learned just how strong his master was. Then, his cute gestures caught his eyes. Slowly, Evan had found himself looking forward to spending his days with the warrior, his eyes always attracted to the man's lean but muscular figure.
He couldn't remember when exactly he had fallen in love, it had just happened. Now, he couldn't even imagine a life without Adam. His body wouldn't be able to move, his brain wouldn't be able to work. He would be like a broken toy.
Good-looking but useless.
Hey dear readers, who wanted them to make love already? Well, Adam said not so soon.
Do some of you crochet? I started learning to crochet a few days ago, and I really like it! I already made an Amigurumi bee! Maybe one day I will be able to crochet a hedgehog and a bear for Adam and Evan, and a black panther along with a bat for Mika and his vampire!
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