Cãll Of the Sãnd(MxM)

Epilogue

Happy Pride Month to all of you!!    (>▽<)

A door of an apartment was unlocked and two silhouettes entered slamming the door shut louder than necessary. The two shadows approached their bedroom in unsteady legs strewing their clothes all the way. they remained lip locked, hungrily sucking, swiping their tongues and gliding breaking apart only to get rid of the annoying pieces of clothing over their heads.

"...Uncle, from now on wear only shirts...hahh....these turtlenecks are annoying..."

"Bastard..ahh~ do you want me to freeze to death? Ngh....it's snowing ah! outside!"

"But they are easy to come off!" the nephew whispered in his uncle's ear knowing fully well how sensitive the latter is in his ears. The former was pulled off from sucking the red haired uncle's neck by his hair. 

"You think I don't know what you're planning if I wear a damn shirt? You already destroyed four of 'em!"

"I'll buy you more!" the black haired young man grinded his aroused pelvis to the red haired man's jeans that too has already formed a tent. The older man flipped back his head and moaned, his grip on his hair of the young boy loosened as once again he started with his ministrations on his lover's neck and chest as their now naked bodies collided and formed into one passionate embrace as moans of pleasure and ecstasy escaped from their mouth. The scent of their musky smell of sweat, ejaculations and sex filled the entire 2 bedroom apartment situated in Tokyo.

The two sweating and panting bodies collapsed on the either side of the bed with a satisfied grin of descending down from their high as a thrum of tantalization still tingled all over them after finishing their non-accounted rounds of having sex. The tanned man looked at the fair man peppered with red hickeys all over his body looking absolutely gorgeous and delicious at the same time to go for another round, is panting like him, his eyes half-closed—a sign of exhaustion. He didn't want to pressurize his soon-to-be-husband anymore with another round so he almost dragged the exhausted, almost sleepy red haired man out of bed, washed every inch of him in the bathroom including down there where the proof of their love making have been oozing out, that led to another round of slow, sensual sex this time in the bathtub. 

The two men nestled under a warm blanket on the wide couch of their living room because this time, the blue eyed man too is tired enough to change the soiled sheets. He promised himself to change them in the first in the morning. With already asleep husband on top of him, they cuddled under the blanket in the living room that was half-illuminated with streetlights and the Christmas decorations on the outside. 

"Mmm....Horus?"

"...What is it?"

"Stop being so pretty all the time you idiot." the older man on top yawned sleepily.

"So uncle, you were jealous?" Horus wanted to laugh out loud but he had to hold it in. Earlier when they were out at the mall buying some essentials Seth and Horus had gone to different directions in search of some mustard. when Seth returned with a smile of success on his face and a bottle of mustard in his hand, his smile faded over some human girls crowding around his man admiring and squealing, one was bold enough to ask for his number. Seth had marched over, rudely sidelined the girls and kissed Horus full-mouthed making the girls' jaws fall on the floor. Horus was taken by utmost surprise because his lover was never the type to show affection so openly in the public. But he recovered and kissed him back earnestly. That's what ignited the flame of passion between them, the entire journey to the apartment was a pure torture and they jumped on each other's bones as soon as they reached their abode.

"Bastard, you did this knowingly, didn't you? I know all your schemes!" Seth started to hit Horus with his almost sleepy fists.

"Ouch ow! Uncle!" Horus' laugh reverberated in the room. He caught a hold of the latter's wrists and planted a soft kiss on the forehead. "Did I tell you how much I liked you?"

"You did, stupid. You told me until my ears are about to fall off..."

"Oh no no , we can't have your ears fall down, can we?" Horus playfully nibbled on them leading to the man on top of him struggle in a not so very energetic way mumbling him names with which he usually refers him as.

"Sleep uncle. I'm always here for you."

The two men drifted off to a peaceful slumber dreaming of their probable future that'd be filled with happiness, fighting and forgiveness. The two rings, one with aquamarine gem and another with a ruby gem bought by two men winked in darkness from their respective hidden spaces, waiting to get worn by the two sleeping men snuggled closely on the couch.

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I want to thank all of you who have given this fanfiction a chance and have been with me in this entire one and half years of journey. Thank you for all the love you have shown to 'Call of the Sand'. The main story ends here. I know the original manhwa is still ongoing and I hope in manhwa too Seth and Horus get their happy endings together! I originally aimed it to be a 20 chapters fanfiction, but turned out more than I thought...😅. 

Anyway I enjoyed writing this fanfiction and I hope you have enjoyed reading it too. 😄

My special thanks goes to my dear friend for supporting me all this time.

That's it folks! See you in the next fanfiction that I'll be releasing, probably in the next month. 
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