F4tF part XIII
Sooo...
You might or might not have noticed, but when I did the split-up endings a few of the chapters were switched around. I've fixed those, and I think this one is right, too. There might be one more chapter, but if you really want closure you'll forget about it and be happy with this on here.
Oh - I just made another mistake. But I fixed it - so you'll never know!
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A scream; a moan – a whine and a twitch.
He shuddered profusely, crying out for the one he loved. The one beside him slept, calm and unknowing.
The younger of the two shrink into the sheets, sobbing. Soon his tremors reached the other's consciousness and he woke to the sound of the boy's tears.
"Hey…" He reached for a trembling shoulder – reached for the younger's sanity…
"Hey, wake up…"
His eyes opened suddenly – fear brightening them in the darkness of their room. He let out a soft wail, pulling back from the other's touch.
"Please…" He gasped, weeping… "Please… I'm sorry…"
He brought the smaller, tense body to him and held him close as he shook. He pressed his lips to the dark hair and sighed.
"Did you have a bad dream?"
The figure against him nodded.
"Was I in it?"
The younger pushed closer and sighed before nodding again.
"Were you in it?"
He froze.
The man stirred and pushed the boy from him gently.
"Wait here."
He stood and turned on the bedside lamp before turning again to look at the boy.
"Turn around. So your back's facing me."
The boy complied, wiping tears from blurry violet eyes.
He knelt behind him and pushed his hands beneath the hem of his shirt. They traveled up his sides and over his shoulders, moving the thin, white material.
He sighed in relief – though he didn't know why; The boy's skin shone perfect and unblemished and he let his tongue trace his shoulder blades.
"Why…" The boy shuddered, trying to have one more question asked before he lost himself in the throes of pleasure, "Why…"
The man's hands travelled across his hips and inside his thighs; he let his head fall back and a ragged groan tore from his throat.
"Look at me…" He struggled to speak past the cries of want… "Please…"
He was suddenly met with the beautiful golden eyes of his lover.
"Oh my God… Ruler…" – He had no time to figure out where the new expression had come from – "I love you so much…"
The blonde's brows twitched into a fleeting frown.
Say it back.
His lips parted…
I can't…
His tongue flicked across them.
Think of how he'll feel!
How could he not?
I can't…
Tears sprung again to wide amethyst eyes and spilled over his cheeks. His lips quirked into a smile as the saline liquid raced past them.
"Will you kiss me?"
End: Fallen for the fallen Ending 2
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I don't get it...