Hello everyone. I guess I owe you some words before we start the next chapter. Will it sound arrogant to say life happened? Work kept me busy, as well as a really ugly break up. You know I write the coldest characters, who still manage to find some level of redemption and love within their hearts, I think I'm just fooling myself. The real world is just so much more…selfish. So much more, indifferent. Sorry, I'm just ranting here. I got dumped pretty badly, if you haven't been able to guess that by now. Suffice to say I've pretty much scrapped whatever ending I had planned for the series and am now writing up another outline for the finale. I guess I should say the original ending was a lot more open ended and probably more upbeat. No ending yet thought, more sex! Even though I haven't personally had any in the last few months…maybe writing about it will help?
Chapter-title courtesy of Final Fantasy XIII
"I told you measuring tapes don't lie"
"Fine...I'll give you the length...I suppose" I take another look at the writing pad I've been using, "...but your cock can't be thicker than my wrist"
We're naked, in the same bed, in the same French villa but it's five months later. Five fantastic months. Five months of sex and travelling and working and fornicating on any surface possible. I don't think anyone will contest that I am Horvath's cock-slave now. I can't get enough of it. It's gotten so bad that even when he's deep inside me, pummelling me bloody, I'm already thinking of the next fuck, of what his cock will taste like once he pulls it out. He doesn't dominate me anymore, he doesn't need to. I'm his now, no more explanations necessary.
In fact, to anyone looking in, we're the most ordinary couple around. Well aside from being two men, of course. We do yoga, we go out to eat, we take vacations, we argue, we work, we fuck (a lot). It's so easy to forget why I'm here, to forget about Morgana and just lose myself in Horvath's arms or his warm eyes. Horvath laughs now, all the time. He still teaches me magic and is surprised at how quickly I'm picking things up. We've gone through the basic elements and I've been working on advanced techniques. He won't teach me blood magic though, he won't even let me learn about it. Every time I track down scrolls or books related to the field, they always vanish by the time I get there. It must be a very dark area if Horvath is actively keeping me from it.
I follow him around constantly. I pretty much do everything for him without him every having to ask. Whether its organizing his schedule three months in advance, talking to board members when he doesn't want to or keeping myself constantly lubed because he doesn't like wasting times (and dry-fucks are the worst), I am on top of it.
Our company, or our "empire" as I like to call it (Horvath hates that word) has tripled in value. Horvath's foresight and experience have led to us avoiding most major losses that are crippling our competition. Our R&D department is churning out million, once Horvath introduced several new compounds (Potions, yo!) to the board and I (as the head of R&D!) started tinkering with them.
Everything is great. I'm happy, happier than I've ever been.
"Maybe you just have really weak wrists" Horvath says with a smile.
"Maybe after you broke them the third time" I shoot back. He gives me a light slap, but his hand doesn't fall away. It stay on my face, he brings me closer for a kiss. I open my lips and take his tongue in. His cock thickens and starts rubbing against my hips.
"How do you even get so hard without passing out?" I ask him, between kisses.
"I'm not teaching you that one" he says as he grabs my hips and moves me closer.
I break the kiss off, "Wait...wait, if we're gonna do this, I don't want pre-runs"
He sighs and looks down at me and then at his stiffening cock, "Are you sure you want do this?"
"It was my idea, wasn't it?"
"Yeah, it's just….if the technique works, I won't just grow another body…I'll be splitting myself. My personality will break into two halves…so you'll get the nicer Horvath"
"The same one whose hand never leaves my back, even when we're asleep?" I ask, taking one his hands in mine.
"I…I just like to know your still there" Horvath says, looking down. Oh my God, is he blushing?
HE totally is. I kiss his fingers.
"My point is…" he continues, taking his hand back, "…you'll get the other one too. The part I usually keep in check"
"If it's you, I can handle it" I say, "Besides it's only for one night"
"I'm not sure, David"
"Hey…it'll still be you, right?"
"Yes" he grumbles
"You know, you can pretend whatever you want…but I know you don't hate me" I move in closer, "No part of you hates me"
He looks at me, silently. A minute or two pass and I sigh, "Are you gonna do it or not"
"It's already done" I hear him whisper from behind me, and feel his lips or my neck. Horvath or the other Horvath, grabs me from behind. I feel his body, his cock is stiff, rubs against my back.
"Dave…" he whispers, his hands running down my body, working my nipples. This must be the nice one, "Maxim" I whisper back. A look of anger flashes in the other one's eyes, he doesn't like me using his name like that. I bend down, pressing my ass against Maxim's cock, until my face is inches away from Horvath's groin. Maxim moves in behind me, all three of us are on the bed now. I take a look at Maxim, he's identical, right down to the greying hair and the scars. He's just as hard and just as big, God, I'm gonna be sore in the morning.
Maxim's touch is gentle, cautious and feels fucking amazing. His fingers are working my ass I take Horvath's cock in my mouth. Horvath slaps me face away. I wasn't expecting that. I throw Maxim a look, he seems pained to see me get hurt, but doesn't say anything. He's clearly the submissive one.
"You didn't ask permission" Horvath growls at me.
Better play it cool, "I apologize….master"
At that word, Horvath's cock gives out a twitch. Heh. Living with him this long, I can read him easily. These thoughts are driven out of my mind as Maxim pushes his cock in, between my butt cheeks. He's taking it slow, but once he's inside, he starts working my ass. He doesn't seem to have any malice, but he's certainly going to town. Guess he's not that gentle after all. Meanwhile, between the thrusts that are pushing my body around, I'm trying to manoeuvre Horvath's cock into my mouth. I'm working on his balls when Maxim thrusts in a little too hard, and I yelp out, abandoning what I was doing. Horvath doesn't like that.
"Don't stop" Horvath commands, "Put it in"
One of his hands grabs my hair and starts jerking my head up and down his cock. His cock is mounted straight up and it hits the back of my throat each time. Saliva is running down his shaft, making this a very noisy affair. Maxim, meanwhile is not saying anything but pounding away at my ass. I can hear those meaty smacks every time his body pounds into mine, but my jaw getting unhinged on Horvath is taking up most of my attention. But it's not doing it for Horvath. He pulls my head off his cock, grabs my shoulders and flips me over on my back. Of course Maxim, still inside me, is surprised when his cock slips out with a pop. Horvath gets on top of my chest, and guides his cock into my mouth. He balances himself on his knees and palms and starts fucking my mouth. Maxim, by this time, has managed to pull my legs apart and is fucking the lower-half of my body, missionary style.
Again, Horvath demands all my attention and I can barely enjoy Maxim's rhythmic pounding. Horvath is fucking my face with a hatred, we've never done this before and I wonder if my neck can just break off or something. His cock is so hard, it hurts like hell every time he misses the throat and hits the insides of my cheeks. Apparently it takes him a while to figure out he's missed his mark and readjust, he just keeps pounding away until then. Either that, or he's trying to rip a new hole in the side of my face. I can only breath when he pulls out, which is not often, so it's a constant battle not to pass out while my face is getting squashed. Just when I feel like I'm going to throw up in my mouth (and then be forced to gulp it down), Maxim lets out a grown and I feel his warm seed fill up my ass. At the same time, Horvath thrust in as hard as he can, his cock expanding my throat as he fills it up with cum. They both seem to be well stocked and keep filling me up for a while. I gulp down as much of Horvath's seed as I can, I don't want to spill any as I'm not sure what will anger this one. But I do feel Maxim's warm cum gushing out of my ass, probably because he still hasn't stopped thrusting.
Thankfully they both stop. I get about a ten minute break which I spend on my knees in front of them, cleaning their cocks with my mouth. After Maxim's clean, he goes and takes a seat at the sofa but Horvath stays still, until he's hard again. Then pulls out of my mouth and kicks me over to the sofa. On my hands and knees, I crawl over to Maxim and start sucking his hard on. Horvath take me on the floor from behind, his first thrust is hard enough to make me scream. He's not like Maxim, he takes his time, his thrusts are always unpredictable, tearing my ass up, going into painful depths. Maxim seemed to find my spot in seconds and stuck to hitting it, but Horvath seems to be on a mission to pull my insides out. His cock invades me deep inside, my insides struggling to accommodate his immense girth, but he never lets my body get used to him, always pulling out quickly and thrusting in again at a different angle. He wants to break my ass before he fucks it. Thankfully, Maxim's load (or his own, I suppose), lubes the process up and makes it more bearable.
Soon my ass goes numb, which I'm grateful for because I know this night is only beginning. Horvath takes delight every time I pull away from Maxim and try to move away to accommodate his invading cock, although his steady hold on my neck ensure I never go too far. Maxim's hands graze my cheek and I'm reminded again of how much I love this man. Which is essential as I'm pretty sure Horvath's bloodied my ass by now and he doesn't seem close to cuming. With Maxim's cock down my throat and Horvath's hands around my neck, I don't think I've ever been closer to suffocating.
My knees feel like jelly (so do my bright red butt-cheeks, for that matter) but my insides are thankfully numb. I wonder if I'll be able to walk into the board meeting in the morning. We really should've done this over the weekend. Maxim cums soon enough, filling my throat up. I swallow it all in, wondering how much calories I'm taking in with each mouthful. But Horvath's not done yet, he grabs my hair and pulls me off Maxim, throws me to the floor and gets on top. With his legs pinning mine to ensure I can't move, he thrust in again and start fucking me with the same animal-like intensity. Between his body and the carpeted floor, I feel my bones crack with each thrust. I scream out his name, I'm loving this night. I wonder how much I'll regret this in the morning. If I can still feel this amount of pain after all the pain-numbing potions drank (and chased down with tequila), it's definitely gonna hurt later on. Horvath bites down on my neck as he comes, holding me down with his arms. Once he's done, he gets up and walks off to the balcony. I turn my head to look down and I'm surprised to see I've already ejaculated. When did that happen?
I don't have a lot of energy to move around, so I stay lying face down in the same place where Horvath left me. Maxim comes over soon after, pushes my legs apart, probes around and mounts me again. My lips get a break, Horvath is having a drink on the balcony. After his chaotic assault, I barely feel Maxim's cock which is a pity, because I have to say, Maxim knows how to show a guy a good time. I close my eyes for a few dozen thrusts or so. When I open them again, I see Horvath standing there, looking down at me with revulsion. He's waiting his turn, his cock is already hard and close to bursting. This is gonna be a loooong night, I say to myself.
And it is. I'm around for a few more sessions, then I lose myself in the pain, sweat and pleasure. In his cum, which seems to fill me from head to toe in hot, burning light. Each dose is another fix, it gets me higher than before and soon I'm gone. I feel myself drift away and I look down to see our bodies, all three of them, intertwined and connected. Looping around each other, holding on to each other. No…not holding on. Holding each other together. Writhing, convulsing, gyrating into each other. I see myself getting tossed around and stretched between the two giants. Horvath clings to me as if he's scared I'll disappear if he doesn't hold on to me. The night is long and hard, one after the other, my holes filled again and again until I lose myself completely, who I am, who I was. I lose it all in a bright, white light.
I'm on the back of a serpent. It's a big fucking snake. I can feel the earth as it slithers onwards, I feel every pebble and rock through its ivory, cold scales. I look around and I see her sitting there. I almost lose my breath for a second, she's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Wavy black hair, smooth pale skin and the greenest eyes I've ever seen. I think I've seen her before.
"I can still see it, you know" she says with a smile.
I look up at her, "See what?"
"Merlin's light, I can still see it in your eyes. It's just a glimmer, but it's still there"
"Doesn't feel like it" I say, looking down.
"It's still there, Dave. I can see Morgana's darkness in you, it hasn't taken over…not yet anyway…Have you figure it out yet?"
I shake my head.
"Do you know how blood magic works, David?"
"Umm not really"
"Morgana's weapon of choice…until she became old enough that it stopped working and she had to find…other means. It is cast through blood…or…other fluids"
I look away, a hundred or so realizations hitting me at the same time. Penny in the air... penny drops, "You're…Veronica right?
She blushes a little. A sad smile, "Did Balthazar think of me often"
"I think…I think you were all he thought about"
I look around. The snake seems to have left the earth, its gliding on water now. There's an island on the horizon, it's crooked…seems just wrong. A troubled look crosses Veronica's face when she sees it, "David…you're the only one who can save this world now"
"Everything I've done…everything I do…I'm not…"
"Don't apologize for love, David. Balthazar and I, never did. I think something so trivial and small might end up saving us all"
"I am not THE PRIME MERLINIAN!" I scream out.
"No" Veronica answers sadly, "You're not…but you're not the Prime Morganian either…"
"Then what am I?"
She gives me another smile, "Something new"
I wake up on the bed. My whole body hurts. I gather energy for a few seconds, then look around. Horvath's next to me, fast asleep. The sunlight is blindingly bright today, I scrambled over to the balcony doors and pull the curtains. My ass feels like someone took a spade to it and dug out some pretty large treasure chests. I head into the bathroom and take a look in the mirror. My face is bruised, my lips are swollen and pink. Yup, the board meeting's gonna be fun alright. Various bruises around the body, my ass, for the lack of better image, looks like squashed hamburger meet. Should probably do some squats.
I fill up the bath with steaming hot water and dive in. Half an hour of intense peace and absolutely no movement. Specially the rocking back and forth kind. When I come out of the bathroom, Horvath's not in his bed. He should be back to his singular self by now. I find him downstairs, in one of my training areas.
"I think I'm gonna ditch the board meeting today"
"We're not going to the board meeting, Dave"
He turns and looks at me. I can see it in his eyes. No, we're not. No more board meetings. It's time.
That didn't help at all, just got blue balls. Next chapter is the finale, I'd love to see some theories posted by my regular readers on what you think goes down. Although, my regulars might have jumped ship by now, hit me with some reviews if you guys are still on board. I would love to reply and discuss stuff with you guys, can I review my own stories? Not to review of course, but to talk back? Or does fanfic offer a better platform?
Next time: Till Death Do Us Part.
