There was an unfamiliar warmth against his back, as Jace slowly woke up. He blinked the sleep in his eyes away and turned his head. The first beams of sunlight were already peeking through the curtains and illuminated Ashen's still sleeping silhouette. A faint smile showed on Jace's lips before he could completely hold it back. He leaned back into the pillow again and enjoyed the Angel's warmth for a moment longer. Would be nice to have this forever... or so he thought.
But then, after a few more minutes, he finally forced himself up with a regretful sigh. He really shouldn't linger over something he couldn't have anyway. With a towel and a set of fresh clothes, he headed for the communal bathroom to get a refreshing shower. Luckily, there was no one else inside yet and Jace chose one of the free cabins and closed the curtain. Inside, he turned the water really hot and stepped under the spray.
"Mhhh..." he moaned, closed his eyes and bend his head back. His long fingers ran through his black hair strands, wiping them back. So good... But the warmth of the water droplets reminded him just how amazing Ashen's fingers and mouth had felt on his body last night. He could already feel his lower parts react to his thoughts and bit his lower lip to keep himself quiet.
Almost unconciously, his arm sank down and his fingers wrapped around his throbbing member. Too bad, Ashen didn't get to touch that part of his body yesterday... But wait, it was him who had held back the angel after all! A disappointed sigh escaped from his half parted lips and his fingers squeezed the hardening flesh slightly. With one hand, he had to steady himself against the wall, as he started stroking up and down.
How would it feel, having Ashen touch his shaft instead? At the thought of the blond angel kneeling in front of him, his lips going down on him, Jace exhaled sharply. He really had sunken low... imagining exactly the one person he had previously rejected to jerk off. But still, he couldn't help it. In mere moments, he was already on the verge of coming, as the curtain suddenly was pulled open.
"Jace!" Ashen called out and stared into the flushed, panting face of the ravenhaired man. But as he realized the situation Jace was in, he slowly backed off again. "Ah... I thought... you were in pain..." he told him dumbfounded.
Desperately gasping for breath, Jace stared back. In an instant, his available hand closed over the scar on his chest. This couldn't possibly really be happening right now. Right? Right? But indeed, this very special angel he had been daydreaming about was now staring at him. Jace's eyes went down and he realized that his fingers were still firmly wrapped around his erection. God... he groaned silently and turned away, an embarassing heat spreading on his face. "Just... leave..." he muttered.
But instead, Ashen stepped into the shower too and closed the curtain behind them. "I am not that much of a saint..." he murmured into Jace's ear, as he hugged him from behind. "Just looking at you makes me forget everything else and I want nothing more but to touch you. I don't ask for anything else... but don't shut me out."
With a desperate sigh, Jace finally gave up and leaned back into the embrace. He just desired this blond angel way too much to be able to reject him now. At least, standing behind him like that, Ashen didn't get to see the huge black scar, which almost looked like a thorny tattoo on his chest. And judging from his reaction, he didn't notice it before either.
And then, Ashen's hand slowly moved down, until it reached Jace's fingers, which were still wrapped around his throbbing erection. "Let me do this..." he murmured and began nibbling on Jace's neck.
Obediently, the ravenhaired man let go and his fingers were quickly replaced by Ashen's. This was so much better! And as the angel started to move his hand up and down, all of Jace's defenses quickly washed away. "Ash...en...!" he gasped and bit his lower lip to muffle the sounds. Then suddenly, he felt something hard poking his bottom from behind and realized, Ashen must be having a hard-on too! But instead of bothering about his own need, the angel just continued to jerk him off.
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A tale of Frost and Storm (male/male)
FantasyAn ancient war between heaven and hell... but what if heaven eventually lost? An angel who met his downfall and a human, who carries a dark secret deep within... how could their story unfold?