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Phoenix
All about the crumbling Sanctuary arose an ominous miasma of aura. Mu, stepping from the shadows of their temple sensed its encroaching danger. Having been aware of it through the day anyways, they were ready when it came knocking at the threshold of the first house; Aries Mu's temple.
"Stop there, any further and I cannot guarantee your safety."
A figure clocked in a pitch cape and hidden in shadows merely pauses. The wind billows its frayed edges and lends a more ominous appearance to the towering figure.
"My…safety? Mu, you could not even touch me. Ah, don't tell me you've already forgotten my face, my voice…"
The black figure moves forward, his gait so smooth he appears to be gliding—and his voice slithers over Mu like the shadows casted about them. Mu cannot help the backwards step they take, astonishment finally crossing their fair features.
"Wait, no… It cannot be!"
A deep laugh resonates, "You do remember after all, hmm why so Impolite… Mu? Well? On your knees! Now!"
A shudder visibly shakes the Gold Saint as the power in that voice seizes them and makes their knees weak. "You do not wish to obey my command?" So silky and smooth a voice… It coiled in Mu's loins and with a gasp Mu is pulled to their knees. "A-ah.. Yes.." Their head bows, and more than just their knees are brought low—so too are their hands and Mu kneels prostrate before him. Mu knew him to be His Majesty; Pope Shion. This was the reason they could not oppose any word which twisted their way from the powerful creature. Mu could not move when two more dark cosmos joined Shion and came to their side. Two hands grasping the cape and tearing it from the golden ram cloth.
"And this is surely how we shall conquer Sanctuary." Shion chuckles, amused at his pupil bowed down at his feet. "You have always been so obedient to me; it would be a shame to waste you." Mu hears chuckles from the two that had joined them, and fear coiled in their gut when two hands were laid on their body. One tangles in their hair, and the other tightly gripping the back of their neck and forcing them to look up into Shion's glowing eyes. Mu's own eyes shine as Shion rips away his cloak, revealing his broad, tall body clad in a black surplice straight from the underworld. Mu chokes back the bubbling fright in their throat and stares up at Shion; Mu makes as though to struggle.
"Don't!" Shion commands loudly, and Mu instantly stills, realizing quickly the dark surplice hands are those of Pisces and Cancer.
"Aphrodite! Deathmask? For shame you to join Emperor Hades! How could you all sink so low… How could you!" Shion grabs Mu's chin and looks into their eyes, Mu falls silent and still looking upon his handsome face and remembering their life with Master Shion at their side.
"We will ascend the temples, and you will be in no positions to oppose us Mu." Shion whispers as his head descended slowly, closer to Mu's. "You have spoken out and for that you will be punished." The kiss laid upon Mu's brow was paralyzing, suffocating—and they would surely have drowned had a distraction not pulled the specters away.
"You look young for being over two-hundred years old Shion.." Shion's head was turned away, staring off at something that the other Saint's did not allow them to see. But Mu knew the voice to be that of old Master Dohko; Shion was seeing him to be just as he was before the Libra Saint disappeared to China. "You aren't a prune either I see, how is that?" Shion seems surprised that he is not faced with an old decrepit man. "How nice it is to be a Gold Saint with powers granted that seem to hold back the hands of time." Dohko almost gloats his use of Misopethamenos, Shion's lips pull into a frown at seeing his youthful friend of old. Chiseled from head to toe in riveting muscle and sun kissed skin that Muvian's would never be granted. Shion knew the fighting spirit in Dohko was rising, he could sense the tiger on Dohko's back, ready to pounce.
Any forward movement from the Libra was held back when Pisces held a thorny rose to Mu's exposed throat. Dohko growls when Aphrodite begins to chuckle. "We can do this our way, or we can start by finishing you lot off; and starting first with this docile little lamb."
Shion turns his heady gaze back onto Mu, young face set in a stern, fierce glare that made Mu gulp. "Dispel your cloth Mu, immediately. Do it now!" Deathmask was laughing manically as Mu shook and their muscles flexed taught in trying to disobey the orders. Dohko reaching out for Mu but stopped in shock when Mu's armor flees their body and scatters across the floor. "With the Saint's predisposed—Sanctuary will be taken." Aphrodite chimes, cupping Mu's cheek and pulling their face in his direction; Aphrodite's lips cover Mu's immediately. Thorns so close to their neck stops Mu's protests, and Aphrodite's cunning mouth subdues all sounds and attempts at disobedience. Outraged, Dohko watches as Shion threads his hand into Mu's hair and strokes the silky lilac tresses. Unable to stop himself, Dohko charges forward—Mu did not deserve this kind of treatment so soon after seeing their returned Master. Mu's poor little conflicted heart..
Shion expected the lunge, and was there to put it down. Teleporting so quickly Dohko would never catch him; Shion appears at his back and throws him to the ground with a hand at his neck and a knee digging sharply into his spine. He's crumpled at Mu's knees and he hears harsh breaths passing ragged through Mu's mouth. "Mmh, would you look at that.." Shion rumbles, pulling Dohko's head up by the hair and forcing him to lay eyes on Mu. Deathmask had pulled Mu up from their hands, head yanked back with a hand in their hair—another clawed paw working obtrusively between their thighs. Aphrodite pressed against the Muvian's side, white teeth biting at Mu's bruised lips, they became swollen and plump under each insistent kiss. A more slender hand wandering up and down Mu's heaving abdomen and dancing along their chest—muscles shivering and stretched taught with strain. Beneath Deathmask's obtrusive hand rose a small bulge, each touch to it leaving Mu quivering and gazing drunkenly at Shion with half-lidded eyes. "Beautiful, aren't they?" Shion whispers low in Dohko's ear. "I liked Mu once, so I deigned to murder them in a less painful, slow and pleasurable way. It'll be the same for you Dohko." Shion touches Mu's parted lips with their fingers, pink tongue darts out to wet their lips—swiping along the fingers as well.
"Cancer, come here." Deathmask was loath to pull away after really getting into kneading the quivering Aries Saint. He takes Shion's place immediately, smirk resuming as the old Pope stands by Mu. The Aries Saint panting and staring shamefully at the ground while Aphrodite's smaller hand takes to cupping the bulge between their thighs and kneading, stroking much more softly. Mu does not see, but can hear Shion shucking their surplice down to the waist. The musk of the fellow Muvian hits Mu like a truck and they gasp loudly, eyes clenching shut as their hormones rise and draw Mu into a mental frenzy of sexual need. Each breath is painful, every brush heightened their pleasure. Dohko watches in gross fascination and rising shame as his groin heats up in his tight trousers—arousal showing through as a tent forms and dampness spreads.
"Don't look away." Cancer warns him when he was about to shut his eyes at watching Shion approach and Aphrodite turn Mu's head to face a growing, coloring penis. Shion's length was slowly filling at the sight of his old subdued apprentice. Mu shakes their head, but Shion merely smiles at Mu's attempts to fight the pheromones which called to them. Shion lays the head of the organ against Mu's lips when Aphrodite stilled Mu, pulling back the foreskin for them and watching the way Mu's pupils dilated, the lids fall heavy and the head to disappear quickly into a no longer protesting mouth. Shion continues to smile down at his pupil, thoughts racing as a tongue swirls heavy and clumsily around the swelling head of his cock. "That is good, Mu. Isn't it good to be obeying me once again?" Shion whispers, stroking Mu's hair and pressing his hips closer as more of the length slides over Mu's tongue. Mu only squeezes their eyes shut tighter, cheeks hallowing when beginning to draw on it, sucking deeply. The wet sounds reaches Dohko's ears easily and he lets out a shuddering breath. "By the Gods…" He whispers, unbelieving what he sees.
"Want to join, eh? You pervert old men." Deathmask taunts in his ears, and Dohko wanted nothing more than to lash out. But he couldn't.. Not anymore at least.
"Bring him here, Cancer." Shion commands, "There is plenty to go around."
Deathmask manhandles Libra over, steadying him on his knees with a hand on his shoulder and one on his hips to keep him bent over. Mu releases Shion's cock from their mouth—and Dohko watches it spring back up before his very eyes. Maroon and glistening with saliva and precum, the sight tantalizing—the sweet scent of sex so close to his nose it was hard to ignore. And somewhere between watching Mu get fondled and watching Mu suck Shion's dick—the other two had lost just enough of their armor to maneuver with their subdued opponents. Shion standing royally above them all, with Pisces pushing Mu's head forward, and Deathmask forcing Dohko's forward; the two are forced into a kiss that Dohko had intended to ignore had Mu not lapped at his lips and strained forward so intimately. He couldn't help but kiss back when one of Mu's hands found its way to his shoulder and another grasped at his hard bicep.
"Yes… That's the spirit. Kiss back Dohko; don't leave Mu all alone…" Shion urges Dohko, the Libra's tanned skin sporting a red flush as he tangles tongues with Mu, drawing out a moan and one coming from Dohko soon after as the hand on his chest slides down slowly. Deathmask quickly grabs the hem of Dohko's trousers, and they don't stand a chance when he pulls—the fabric tears away easily and his arousal is released in time for Mu's wandering hand to grab it. Shion butts his hips against their faces, and Mu pulls away to allow their masters organ to slide between them. Dohko watches enraptured as Mu's velvet tongue slides up and down one side of the length.
"Don't make the lamb do all the work you selfish man." Aphrodite chimes in sickeningly sweet, slicing away what was left of the fabric clinging to Mu. "Oh how erotic…" The Pisces Saint breaths, Mu's prick soft and pink—hard and standing erect. Balls round and tight like a coin purse—unable to hide the treasure trove further beneath; Aphrodite spies a pulsing stained vulva as well as a rosy beckoning anus.
Deathmask pushed Dohko's head forward so that his lips lay against the veined cock Mu was working over slowly. And Dohko's tentative tongue was added. Shion places his hands on both of their heads, his breath hard pressed to remain calm with two Saints licking him up and down.
"Well? What are you two waiting for? Once in a lifetime chance and you'll let it pass by?" Shion huffs, his answer is a resounding echo of a slap and a groan from Dohko. Shion cannot help the smirk overcome him at the bright red mark left on Dohko's tight bottom. Deathmask had spanked him, and precum had splattered the stone beneath them as a reaction.
"Tasteless.." Aphrodite hisses before kissing and nibbling behind Mu's ear, the pale skin soft and succulent. The slick sensation coating Aphrodite hands was satisfying when he slipped two fingers right into Mu's pulsating vagina. Mu writhed and stiffened at the sensation, breathing hot and hard against Shion's dick—the man watched in fascination as Aphrodite fingered Mu carefully, pressing on a certain springy, soft spot which made Mu moan and writhe. His fingers dripped wet when he pulled them out, and Aphrodite couldn't resist having a taste—lips smacking and a grin plastered on his mouth. "What a treat you must have had, Majesty." He croons, the viscous coating of juice over his fingers is the lube which helps him push the fingers into Mu's tight anus. Mu cries out at the sensation, and Dohko reaches out for the Aries Saint. Massaging Mu's shoulder and grunting to hold back his own pain as he is fingered and plundered dryly. But it was a pain he easily took. He held the back of Mu's neck when receiving another slap to his burning ass. Eyes shut tight at this point as he and Mu took turns on sucking Shion's balls, to sucking on the leaking head.
The two loyal Gold Saints were penetrated at the same time, Mu crying out and the sound mingling with Dohko's coarse shout. Libra could imagine the pleased smirk Deathmask must be wearing, as he ground his cock as deep as he could into Dohko's hole. He could feel the muscles and lines of Cancer's hips and thighs rubbing against his bottom as he gyrated. Aphrodite was sheathed just as deeply inside Mu. Leaning over, Aphrodite wraps his toned arms around Mu's waist, stroking from chest to thigh whilst the other holds Mu's strained prick and strokes to a rhythm of soft thrusts he levels up into Mu. Deathmask plunges into Dohko slowly as well, but the thrusts are fuller and more powerful and it tears growls and groans from the two men.
"It's a shame I never got to tell you how pretty you were until now, Aries Mu." Pisces whispers into Mu's ear while nibbling the soft lobe. "And also how erotic you are, if I'd known sooner why… I'd have moved in sooner.." Mu moans lightly as the head of their cock was toyed with, fingers pulling back the soft foreskin and pressing on the slit. "Sweet voice, lovely body. I can appreciate this beauty." He continues to purr into Mu's ears, a blush staining Mu's chest and ears.
"Hah, yeah. Getting to subdue the Libra saint was the last thing I thought I'd get to do. Gods he's the best fuck yet." Deathmask growls, nails bite into Dohko's hip as he thrusts harder—picking up the pace because all he wanted to do was rut and spill into the tan Saint. The pain would have cut short his arousal had Mu's long fingers not been running the length of his cock. Mu's always trimmed nails traced paths along the thick vein along the underside. The palm soon rubbing on the wet head and sending trills of pleasure to the root of his dick and up his spine.
"You two are perfect on your knees like this; I could watch you be taken for all of eternity." Shion muses, making them moan simultaneously when he pulls on their hair. Their efforts on his dick redouble, and it practically drips with saliva as they suck along its sides and lap at the head so that even their tongues intermingle. Shion's hair sticks to his sweat lined chest and down his back, it clung to his flushed cheeks and gave him a roguish appearance. Mu was in no better condition, the smell and appearance riling both Shion and Aphrodite up. The Pisces Saint breaches Mu more frantically, gasping softly in their ear with each thrust deep into them. Holding to Mu's slick body tightly, kissing the back of their neck and nipping the protruding vertebrae he could reach. Deathmask was rutting like he desired—plundering Dohko's ass as he wanted and making the man shout in surprise and stiffen with the pain (and now pleasure with Mu's sweet hand on his dick.)
"Ah.. There we go—so close sweet lamb, kitten.." Shion croons down on them. Mu reaches climax first though. It races through their lithe body, wracking their entire frame powerfully. Semen spurts thickly into Pisces' hand, the specter in question slowing his thrusts so Mu can ride the pleasure of their orgasm; thrusting into Aphrodite's hand and crying out with his lips and tongue hot on Shion's dick. "By the Goddess you are so hot…" Aphrodite whispers, reviving his thrusts and soon pounding back into Mu until their skin slaps wetly and Mu is sobbing their pleasuring with heady precum coating his lips from their master.
Deathmask doesn't give Dohko any warning, his rough rutting has him coating Dohko's insides with burning cum. Dohko moans loudly at the sensation, his cock squeezed in Mu's hand and shooting seed over Mu's palm and up their porcelain colored arm. Bliss begins to cross Shion's face as he watches all his minions unravel before his very eyes.
"Here goes, Mu!" Aphrodite moans breathily, Mu clenches around the pulsating penis inside them when given the warning. Aphrodite is pleased as Mu's ass tried to suck him deeper and greedily drinks up every bit of spewed semen. Aphrodite milks the orgasm for all it's worth—biting into Mu's shoulder and thrusts slowing as the flow does.
"Perfect…" Shion whispers, seeing the sweaty and sex worn faces of his two favorite Saints. Aphrodite and Deathmask push on their heads harder—never letting their mouths and tongues leave Shion's quivering cock. "Aah…" Is their only grunt of warning as cum spurts out, coating their lips and tongues as they strived to catch it, staining their cheeks and chins.
"We have quite a long time to keep you occupied and distracted. Don't think we are done with you just yet." Shion's tone barely shakes from the aftermath of his powerful climax, Dohko cannot back away, Mu does not even attempt to.