The Path of a Black Sheep in a Fantasy World (BL)

Chapter 47 (M)

Warning : mature content ahead

Crazy by Gnarls Barkley~

"Open your mouth, Master." Evan said as he held Adam's jaw in his hands. They had helped the villagers take care of the aftermath of the attack, and were now resting in a hut farther away from the village, just in case another attack happened. They couldn't tell if goblins and wolves were hiding in the forest surrounding them, they would need to stay a day or two just to be sure.

Now, Evan could focus all his attention on his master's injuries.

"Fine..." Adam grumbled before opening wide, showing his tongue to the giant. Evan frowned at the laceration marks that could be seen on the pink tongue poking out. Some parts were more shallow, but others were still bleeding slightly, mixing with the saliva. Adam froze as the slave approached his face and then directly licked the wounds with his own tongue.

Before he could react, Evan was already twisting his tongue with his own, exchanging their saliva as he tried to conquer his mouth. Adam tried to escape, but his fate was already doomed when he let down his guard. Soon, Evan was devouring his whole mouth, licking all the space he could find, not even sparing the warrior's teeth. Adam could only let him do as he pleases while trying to breathe through his nose.

Saliva dripped down his lips as he moaned both in pleasure and in pain from the mindblowing kiss.

The slave held his master's head close with his rough hands, drawing circles with his thumbs on the man's jaw and cheeks, trying to memorize his facial features. Their breaths meddled and the hot air made their cheeks red, sweet starting to pearl on their skin. Both their musky scent made their mind dizzy from pleasure, Adam's much more spicy one making Evan's dick twitch, while the giant's earthy scent made the warrior clench his thighs in anticipation.

They were intoxicated, their minds coming up with images of their past sexual encounters with each other. The way their hands felt on their skin, how their lips would become bruised, when they would reach their climax while looking at the other deep in the eyes, not daring to move a finger as they appreciate the other's presence. Each of these moments was precious, and both lovers wanted to sink in the warm embrace of their memories while cherishing the present and future at the same time. They couldn't get enough of each other, they were addicted.

Evan grunted as Adam bit him lightly on his lower lip, making slight drops of blood escape and join the mix. Feeling provoked, the giant slammed his lover underneath him, separating their faces so he could look down at the man.

Adam let out a breathless moan at the sight of the giant hovering above him, his biceps flexing from the strain of holding himself up, each arm on either side of Adam's face. Each breath that the slave took would make his abdominal muscles tighten and then relax under his strained tunic. Evan's face was also a wonder to see, his sharp jaw ticking and his adam's apple becoming more prominent with each sallow. His red tongue would peek out to lick the saliva and blood on his bruised lips, making them glisten. Drops of sweat pearled on the tip of his roman nose with a slight bump in the middle, dropping down on Adam's own straight nose. Evan's cheeks were flushed, which was rare for the impassible giant. His hazelnut eyes looked like dark chocolate because of the predatory look in them, his pupils so expanded that Adam felt like they could swallow him whole. The slave's brown locks had gotten out of his low bun, framing his sculpted face. Adam dazedly raised a hand to gently place a lock that was obstructing Evan's face behind his ear, taking this opportunity to gently caress the giant's cauliflower ears, speaking of harsh battles.

"This is getting dangerous." Evan whispered as Adam's hand took back its place beside the warrior's head, just slightly touching the giant's own hand. Evan hadn't planned for things to go this far, his master was, after all, still injured on his side. Such a wound needed immediate treatment, but he couldn't seem to tear himself away from Adam's misty eyes. The warrior looked at him with the corner of his eyes red from unshed tears, making his blue iris pop out even more, the clear icey color seeming out of this world as it focused on him. It contrasted nicely against Adam's dark skin. Said skin was flushed and covered in small drops of sweet, making it look tempting. The warrior's dark mane was sprawled on the white sheet, surrounding his handsome features and going along well with his butterflies-like eyelashes and his upward eyebrows.

Evan could see Adam's white pearly teeth as his lips parted in silent breaths, along with the pink muscle that had been teasing him. The giant's gaze went down to the warrior's neck, which looked ready to be covered in hickeys, and then continued to Adam's collarbone, exposed to the hot air. His gaze wandered further down, taking in with delight his master's muscled chest, only half of it covered by his white shirt. He could somewhat see Adam's hard nipples peeking through the fabric, and while he would have wanted nothing more than to twist it painfully and elicit toe-curling moans from his lover, the blood that had started to soak through Adam's shirt once again was more concerning.

The warrior's veins seemed to be filled with adrenaline as he didn't seem to be hurting, but a wound was still a wound.

Adam let out a shaky breath as Evan suddenly raised his shirt, exposing his well-defined abdominal muscles. The warrior's lower stomach constricted as the giant brushed his fingers on the sparse dark hair that marked a single line on his navel, exposed because of his low waist pants. Evan stroked the skin, lighter there, tracing the muscles and appreciating just how sculpted Adam's body was. Still, he stopped just in time before he could touch the warrior's wound, not wanting to infect the area.

Adam let out a distraught sound at the loss of feeling, but he soon understood that his wound had started bleeding again as Evan reached above him until he could open the drawer on the side of the bed, taking out what was needed to bandage him up.

"After you are healed. Sit up, Pup." Adam obeyed Evan's order, even if he wanted to argue. His length was painfully hard against his leather pants, but he could see that the giant's one was also barely contained inside his own, so he chose to refrain from speaking.

Best not to rouse the beast.

Hey dear readers, the sexual tension hahahahaha

When do you think they will fuck? Adam looks more than ready, if you ask me...

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