10: What’s to come.
“So tell me, you do know the basic of good and evil, do you?” Kale said.
“Yeah, God in heaven, Satan in hell, they draw in the good and evil souls, blah blah blah,” I said as we entered the library.
“Precisely, well as you know Satan is evil and he thinks that everything levels and sections of the underworld belongs to him. However when my family got this level of the underworld, Satan or Lucifer as many called him was furious, he claim it denies his right of ownership, but the case was dropped but we haven’t seen or heard the last of Lucifer. Now, it seems that he want to take my land away and bring down the chances that was promised to all wraiths.” Kale grabbed my shoulder and stared into my eyes. “If Lucifer breaks through the hourglass, you will never be able to go home, Lucifer believes once the soul end up here it stays here, it never goes back.”
I looked at him somberly, but the thing is, I don’t think I want to go home, not after finding Kale. I smiled softly and grabbed his shirt and pulled him close and I kissed him. Softly at first, then it got heated. Kale pushed me backward and I felt the desk pressing against my lower back. I leaned back as Kale kissed me. I was in a haze, but somehow I ended up naked and Kale was shirtless and his pants were unzipped. He lips were dancing on my heated body. I moaned and arched my body, rubbing against his erection. Kale growled and yanked down his boxers and pants and slammed into me.
I moaned loudly and arched my hips for easy access. He slammed into me over and over again, hitting that spot that makes me see stars.
“Ohh, Kale,” I moaned as my cock was swelled preparing for the orgasms that is seconds away.
“Andy,” Kale grunted, “Cum with me, Andy,” Kale said.
I moaned and as soon as Kale roared I orgasmed spilling my load all over my chest and stomach. Kale trembled as he spurted out his last drop, he suddenly dragged me up and held me tight. He kissed my neck and then my cheek and then he kissed my lips passionately.
We basically cuddled on top of the desk just soaking in our presence, when a violent tremor ripped thought the castle.
Kale swore and looked out the window in the direction of the hourglass.
“He is relentless,” Kale muttered.
I nodded speechless and I got up off the desk and bent down to reach my clothes, when a sudden fatigue overwhelmed me. I collapsed onto my knees panting.
“Are you alright?” Kale asked.
“Yeah, just tired,” I mumbled.
“Let me take you to bed,” Kale said and he grabbed my waist and the darkness came out and transport us to my room. Kale placed me in bed and kissed my lips deeply and passionately.
“Stay with me until I fall asleep, please,” I asked.
“Of course,” Kale slid into the covers and he pulled me close.
I closed my eyes and snuggled against him, the heat of his body lulling me to sleep.
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Dead or Alive, Lonely or Loved
Fantasya boy who committed suicide and ends up finding himself in a place that is strange and weird. He struggles to find out whether he is still alive or dead and to make matters worse he as a secret admirer that leaves behind mysterious notes and a black...