Synacky~Black Feathers

The end.. or the new beginning?

You knew that you had to make this moment special. The time was soon running out.

You made a wonderful bed of roses out of the love that’s floating in the air, and lay your love down, straddling him as you changed to the black loincloth. The glow from your skin shined even more wonderful as your heat begun to flow in your system, his sensed it because the tent in his pants was very revealing.

You smirked, a smirk of mischief, that made even the purest angel in heaven horny by only one look. He gasped, the sight of you growing hard for him was enough to make him whimper in need. You grew larger, and was now the dominating Lucifer you were before your breakdown.

“Take me, master please!” He’s scream was almost deaf to your ears, your juices floating like an inferno in you body. “Oh yes.” You somehow managed to whisper before you let your instinct show the road.

He screamed again when your lips sucked on his pale flesh, covering his chest with hickeys, sucking wildly at his nipples, growling while doing so.

He caught you off guard when he grabbed one of your wings tugging to it, and making you almost whimper by the rough feeling. You hold it in though. You moved downwards, his pleadings increasing when you found his clothed jewelry, making his rock hard arousal even more hard growing in your hands. “Oh, fuck baby please! Oh it feels so good! Master, please do me so hard!” His words made you scream out in pure lust, the urge to be surround by his tight heat suddenly too much to bare!

You shamelessly ripped of his clothing, and then stuck your wet fingers into his tight heat pumping hard and fast, his hips meeting you on the half way, it was excessively intense for him to resist.

“FUCK ME! MAKE LOVE TO ME WHAT EVER, JUST DO SOMETHING!” He screamed, just barely making it through your haze. The way you assaulted his sweet spot made his juices really going, and he was almost begging for mercy when you pulled the wet fingers out and stuck them into your mouth sucking like it was some expensive piece of candy.

“Oh damn..” His taste made you carve more, and your dick found its way to his entrance before you could make your mind go with it. Before you could move, he had grabbed your dick, and shoved it into himself, making you gasp in brilliant surprise. If that wasn’t sexy, then fuck. Nothing was. “ Oh, my baby.” You shocked, then tensed up because of the exploding pleasure you now was receiving.

He started to fuck himself at you harder, and you noticed your hips starting to move with his, never had you felt so alive. Even though you had been alive since before the time was born. “Harder!” He screamed as you hit his prostate, the euphoria making purple fireworks start to explode around you. Your halo was glowing brighter than you ever had seen it before, the love and passion filled you with new energy, the feeling so strong you felt tears form under your black eyelashes. When you came the first time, you were sure that the world was shaking just as hard as your orgasm.

The lovemaking lasted many hours, the two of you would shift positions many times, both giving and receiving. The pleasure never ended. When Zacky were worn out, you let him rest in your arms, the feeling of having him so close made your hurt even worse when you thought about what you had to do any minute.

When he was dead to the world you wrapped him in black blankets and watched him sleep peaceful, before you got up. You was now standing at the edge of dimmu borgir, the real entrance for the underworld. A single tear fell from your eye when you took a last look at your love. “I’ll see you again my love. When you die, I will be here. Then we can have our happily ever after.” A last kiss were given to the sleeping man’s lips before you let yourself fall down into the sharp rocks of the underground.

Death was the only creature that could carry you down safe, and you knew it.

I will be right here waiting for you...