Artist's notes:
As much as I am a pure lover myself, my stories are not.
Have you all ever noticed that Adol has no personality AT ALL in the games? It's kinda bothering... I made him a thinker and... A horny bag of hormones...
This chapter also has raging lemons running around, but it also has something else... It's a popular phenomenon in Japan created because the penis had to be censored, but only HUMAN penises... It's slimy and it's weird, but I like it 3 Oh, also a premature one... And slight blood... Don't hate me...
The dead desire love
They soon drifted to sleep, sleeping in late and loving every moment of each other's embrace. When the morning came Adol woke first and made his way up to the face of his lover, having a slight hangover from yesterday's spirits. He remembered the night well though. And never would he forget. He stroked the cheek of his lover as he slept peacefully, smiling happily. Somewhere inside Adol wished for it to be them both together the blond dreamt about, but then again, he really wished for Gorto to meet with Jeremia. Jemmi would surly understand and be happy to see his lover letting go of the past pains, but never to be forgotten. There was no point in denying that no matter what Gorto told him, Adol would probably always be a substitute for the passed boy. Adol was not sure if he really we cared or not. Last night was so amazing the mere thought of it made him wake his erection, springing to life in the morning. It was not time for that now though. He needed to gather information. And a new undergarment for his armour.
He got up from the bed without waking the man sleeping beside him, the pain in his backside making him wince and grunt. It was expected from being rammed by that monster attached to the guard but still hurt a lot more than he thought it would. He put on his briefs again and then what remained of the undergarment of his armour. There was still a big hole where the monster had slashed over his middle parts, revealing the well sewn wound open for anyone to see since he could not do much about it. As he got his backpack he went out the door and was met by confused and somewhat annoyed facial expressions, a woman passing giving him a fast comment.
"There ARE other people living in this village, you know!" she said loud an clear and kept moving downhills. Adol followed her with a sheepish grin and a Cruberry colour on his face while heading the very same way, knowing he saw a glance of an equipment store last night when he entered the town. He passed a couple of houses, including one standing on a slight cliff edge to the north that tickled his interest. There was something in there, calling him, but it could wait until he had done what he set out for.
As he walked up another hill he was met by a large building with a sign giving away it was both the general and equipment store.
Inside he was met by a beautiful woman, not ashamed to show off her perfect body, only wielding something that could be classified as a battle-bikini. Her dark skin going perfect with her equally dark, long hair and eyes. He blushed slightly as he walked up to her.
"Oh! A new face?" she said and smiled wide and held out her arms in sign of what she referred to.
"Welcome to Zalem's armoury, smithy and various of other items!"
Adol simply nodded with an amused smile. He stayed quiet as he quickly scanned through her inventory. He found what he was looking for right away; a green, sturdy, but still light, armour with a red leather underclothes, making his current cotton look a bit cheap.
"Ooo-ho? You've sure got an expensive taste, young man!" the clerk said and picked the armour from its stand to put it on the counter.
"This green beauty is the finest of armours you can find in all of Ys. It's called Reflex, made from a special metal, reflecting almost every attack. It's plate is a mix of metal and emerald, hence the stunning green colour and its amazing protection against magic attacks! Only 16'000 gold!"
Adol listened intensively to the clerk but dropped his jaw at the price. He sure did have the money, but it was a tad much for such a simple piece of equipment. The Hyper Cutter sword on the wall was labeled 10'000 gold, which makes it at least reasonable. He went from dumbstruck to determined and looked at the woman.
"Hmm? Is it not to your liking?" she said, definitely ignoring the fact why he was staring at the piece of armour. She sighed in utter defeat and realised that this red-head would not be that generous.
"Well, I suppose it's a bit pricey, but it IS the best armour you can find for sale, no matter where you look." she kept on trying to convince the man, though failing. The man did not utter a word or blink as she met his eyes. Once again she sighed, but this time putting her hand on her cheek, looking lost in thoughts. She soon snapped out of it and told Adol to stay put for a couple of minutes. When she returned, Adol had already put the requested money on the counter. She was carrying a box containing several vials and a piece of cloth, placing it all out on the table in a neat row, the cloth turning out to be an outfit making Adol rather unsure what kind of shop he had entered.
"THIS, my red-headed friend, is my special box, only offered to few of my costumers. I thought you looked a bit wild, considering that beautiful mark on your neck, but your silence gave another impression... Though, there was a sliiight veeerry looouuud voice waking me up in the middle of the night yesterday..." she put it simple and got the reaction she thought she would; Adol turning redder than his hair, not remembering that he probably had a large red hickey by his Adam's apple.
"Tehehe! It's okay, cutie! Not that talk-active, but you sure did some good singing yesterday. I can see how he likes you too." she frowned a bit and her eyes turning rather sad.
"You remind me... A lot of him..." she kept saying, going from sad frown to a warm smile, her dark eyes shining.
"He probably told you about him, did he not, Gorto that is?"
Adol returned a sad frown and nodded.
"I think I am the only one except from the twins that saw it evolve from brotherly love to something more." she continued "And I actually spent some time with Jemmi myself. He was always on his own... I showed him a couple of moves with the Hyper Cutter and I finally broke through his silence, impressing him." she kept going, smiling in slight pride.
"He was so sweet and you actually look a lot like him. I bet Gorto was over heels with you at first glance!"
Adol shrugged at the comment. He could not tell if he was used or if the feelings they shared was genuine, he did know, though, that he was not up to be a substitute for long if that was the case. The thought of having sex just for the sex didn't really appeal to his preference, even if it was something he'd do any day, any night and not stop exploding from the awesome bliss. With the right person, mind you.
"Well, well, I'm sure you'll figure each other out soon, now back to business! I offer you, together with this wonderful piece of protection, a set of my hand-made collection of... Well it doesn't really have a name yet, but it's all you need to get that cute little guard by your feet!" she said swiftly and almost too fast, wanting to change the subject. She gesticulated the items on the counter. It was total of two flasks, three vials, a little jar that was probably a scent-pitch and lastly the outfit. It looked like a pink roo costume, only except from a face it was a gaping hole and there was another hole lower down. Adol could figure out what would be there without asking and again turned slightly red.
"The items are as follows: AHEM! Flask number one, blue label, is a bottle of light spirits, but with a mix of Herbs and Celceta flower. It tastes awful, but it will make you go on like crazy roos all night long, tehe!" she said and giggled at the end. Adol was almost terrified, but it did not stop the woman from continuing.
"Flask number two, yellow label. It contains the remedy for the first one."
She looked up and scratched her head, flushing a bit.
"The effect of the first will eventually go through your system, but it might take DAYS from drinking half a bottle. Experience makes you learn, right?" she admitted and grinned, her perfect white teeth making contrast to her dark red lips.
Adol quirked a brow, feeling time was running and inquired her to continue.
"Well, the first vial, blue label, is lube. Nothing special. The second, red label, is a massage oil, scented with Celceta flower and herbs, but I added a bit of wild strawberries for a more pleasing experience. It's guarantied to turn both, or more, of the attendants on. The last vial, purple label, has a rather unique function. It's a fluid that doesn't feel like anything, if not watching you would never know you've let it touch your body. It raises heat, making the blood gather and make every inch it touches ache of warmth. I recommend to use this on your 'tools', but it can also be used on other sensitive spots. Use it over your whole body and I won't guarantee anyone's safety. It might drive you both mad... Not as in 'swinging your sword like kids'-mad but 'this is gonna hurt tomorrow'-mad." she took a breath "I won't explain the costume, other than it was yours truly that made it and she's very proud of the outcome, but the pitch is special. Granted, it's a scent-pitch. Once again the herbs, flowers and berries, but put this little fellow under your bed and you won't even notice dawn coming." she ended with a sigh.
"Man, monologues are tough!".
She packed it all down the box again and counted the money on the counter beside it and, when done, she smiled and gave all the curious items to Adol, including the armour of course. The red-head also got one of the Hyper Cutters, his old sword almost melting away from the creatures in Burnedbless. She then waved him good-bye, telling him to 'take care' of Gorto for her. Adol, on the other hand, could only think of how good if felt to come outside the store. He was a good listener, yes, but in only his undergarment and still hurting from last nights events, all he wanted was to go back to bed for a little while since he now had all he needed... And a lot more that he probably did not need, but was rather curious about.
When he was finally back to the cabin he found it empty, Gorto's armour gone. Adol shrugged and undressed after putting the box of vials next to the bed. He picked up the leather clothing coming with the new armour and inspected it. It was small and probably tight where it was least comfortable. Not giving it a second thought he put the piece of clothing on and found it surprisingly comfortable, though very tight around his chest, waist and thighs. He put on the rest of the armour and went out the door again, being run into by a kid.
"HEY! You're in my way!" the kid said and looked up at Adol with pouting lips. Adol raised his hands in defence and quietly asked for Gorto's location. The kid got red and looked down on the ground while stammering an answer.
"He-he-he went t-t-to Keith's house!" the boy said and slinked past Adol into the cabin. It was obvious why the child was so embarrassed. The whole village probably heard Adol and Gorto cry in ecstasy the night before.
Adol gave the little boy a quick glance and then looked to the hill on his right. It was certainly a gorgeous view in the day when all the Marly flowers were visible. In the distance he could indeed see the guard walking into the house.
Walking downhills to walk up again to the house Adol's mind was clouded in thoughts. He was wondering why Gorto was in the house, though he could guess. Jeremia was really dear to him and if he was alive, Gorto would now be filled with the guilt of being unfaithful. It was a feeling Adol could understand since he was certainly fond of the blue-haired girl back on Esteria, knowing, though unsaid, that she returned his feelings, and he felt bad now. Bad as in not sure if he used the guard just to please his body...
Adol soon turned the thought away. He might only have known Gorto for less than 24 hours, but it was definitely a feeling stirring inside him that resembled a lot to what he felt to Feena, though stronger and more intense. And Feena was in Esteria. Adol was on Ys. Would they even meet again? Perhaps, but the feelings he had towards her was not at all as great as this. Then again...
Again, Adol needed to end his line of thoughts and just keep going. He was at least going to know if Gorto would even accept him as a lover before anything. This love-drama was too much for the red-head and he suddenly cursed himself for even trying. He was 16! There was a lot of time for him to find someone... Then again... Last night...
"Oh, Adol! You startled me!"
Adol never realised he had not only gone to the house on the hill but he also stood right behind Gorto who obviously had been crying. Adol's frightening thoughts of love, sex and betrayal was soon turned to concern for the older blond in front of him.
Gorto looked at Adol and as it seemed like he tried to bring forward that handsome smile of his, he only frowned even more as silent tears ran down.
"Oh, damn it! Not in front of you AGAIN! You must think of me as a real crybaby..." Gorto said quietly with a slight fright in his shaking voice. Adol did not respond in words. He never trusted his words in situations like those. He leaned down and tried to kiss away one of many tears on the guard's face, but the guard flinched and stepped aside, leaving Adol surprised and hurt at the same time.
"Not here... He's here, don't you feel it?" the guard said and held himself as if he was cold.
"I have not entered this place since the day the demons attacked. I was frightened to find memories that would break me more. I shielded myself in the cabin or just spent time with Zalem, though she's not really someone to understand these kind of feelings, playing around with both Keith and Sada before Sada and Marie were engaged. Hell, they even 'played' together in the shop, in broad daylight." he paused but resumed as soon as he found the right words "I'm afraid of turning into a deviant, only pleasing the body but not the mind. Adol, you were the very first person to make me doubt my feelings towards Jemmi..."
He walked slowly through the thick layer of dust on the floor in the faint lighted house, only source coming from the cracked walls as the windows were barricaded. By the opposite of the room he sat down on another bed and looked with his beautiful amber orbs at Adol as if he analysed that if he was real or not.
"It felt wonderful, Adol... Last night... I thought that I would never be able to feel that kind of throbbing desire and feelings again."
Adol felt a bit at ease, now knowing that he did not think of the night as something horrible. He sat down on the bed he stood by and felt something move as he did. There were flowers there. Marle. He picked one up and smelled it.
"... For Jemmi..."
It was not a question, just a statement. The brown jewels on the other side of the room glittered in the faint light as Gorto finally managed to smile.
"Yes." he simply said, not as an answer, but in agreement "But also for his sister, Marle." he added.
"I've wanted to give him flowers for half a year now. I used to all the time. At least once each regular day I gave him a Marle flower. He put them in that vase beside you and switched one to another when they withered" he said and smiled a bit wider while pointing at the black and green vase at the bed table just beside Adol.
"But on his birthday I always traveled to the ice ridge to get him a Celceta one."
His smile once again turned to a sad frown.
"But today I gave him ten Marle flowers... One for my pride of him, one for his beauty, one for the love we feel, one for the wonderful life we share, one for his stubbornness countering my childishness, one for each time he spoke to me, one for the bliss when he laughs, one for my mistake, one for my sins... And one asking for forgiveness..."
He spoke quietly as Adol held them and counted them as the blond told their purpose.
"After our fights, and boy did we fight a lot, I gave him ten flowers, reminding him of why I love him and ask for his forgiveness. It was a childish move since they also grow just outside this very house, but I went down the mountain to pick them, only to prove that I was worthy of him." he said but did not move a muscle.
"I lost count how many times his face told me not to go through the dangers of climbing the cliffs, just as I lost count of how many nights we shared together; I did not want to remember because there was no use to. The next day would always be the same."
Adol put eight of the flowers in the vase and brought the other two to Gorto as he sat down beside him, leaning over with the white-pink flowers in his hand.
"Mistake?... Forgiveness?..." Adol said and he turned a hurt look away from the other man, not wanting it to be too obvious. Gorto, on the other hand, didn't even have to guess.
"I... I do not regret it... But it was too soon, Adol!"
The guard suddenly got angry, Adol flinching not knowing if it was at him or at himself.
"How could I! I feel so fucking dirty!... And... And I LIKED IT!"
Gorto then stood up after yanking the flowers from Adol and faced the other bed, walking over to it, falling to his knees and put his head and arms on the dusty mattress. He held the flowers so hard in his hand they became slack.
"I'm sorry!... Jemmi, I am so sorry!..." he cried.
Adol did not know what to do. Somehow he made everything worse, but he wanted to comfort the guard. He walked over to him and reached for the empty hand, but the guard slapped it.
"... Go away... I don't know what t-... I just wan-... Just... Go away... Let me break alone... Please!"
The last word was more of a squeak than a spoken word. Adol decided not to argue, even though he wanted to, and walked out of the house, leaving the breaking heart alone in fear of doing something more to make it even worse. Just as the sun hit his face he felt the world go blank for a brief moment, but it lasted not long enough for Adol to give it a second thought. The wind stopped and the usual smell of the mountain was replaced with something... Different...
Something was off, but the blond took over in his thoughts... Sure, Gorto seemed like a very sensitive person, but this was a lot of breaking, but then again, they were where the guard's lover and some-what sister got killed while he could not do anything about it. Adol soon decided that he was in no position to question the actions of the guard. Still, Adol had never felt such a stab in his heart before as he rejected his hand. He thought he had been able to find love here in this remote village, but if all Gorto could think of was his dead lover, then there was no point in staying for long. He was still not sure if what he felt towards the guard could be genuine love, but he would not let it reach that point if there was nothing to gain. Again, sex might made it feel like love, but the fact that they have not even known each other for even a full day made it not only wrong to consider those feelings, but it also made Adol believe that he was not yet ready to give away that part of him, his virginity. Sex was not unknown to him, but besides occasional masturbating he had no experience what so ever. Oh, but last night...
The boy grunted rather soundly and shook his red head in hope to escape the thoughts he was constantly tormented by. Nothing should be as complicated as love, but yet, there he was not knowing if he was just a teenager who's like horny bag of hormones or a warrior who had found a heart to touch and hold on to.
Those thoughts of "what if" and "but then again" made his mind cloudy and almost nothing else got attention even thought he had an important mission to carry out for all the safety of Ys and Esteria. These thoughts jumping like roos from one point to another was just a proof that it was too early. He was not ready for this. He had to escape... For awhile at least...
Adol wanted to run away, just to keep on with his journey and ignore what has happened for awhile, but as he reached the guard's cabin he stumbled upon a curious, but also VERY dangerous sight. The boy who had run into him earlier was lying on the bed, his clothes everywhere but on his body and he held the scent-pitch that Zalem gave Adol along with the other 'interesting' items.
The boy did not notice Adol entering and exposed himself in the warm summer sun that shone over the bed. He was no doubt enjoying himself as he was not only hard and flustered but had also stained himself several times, or one very good time, and was covered from chin to thighs with his own seed.
The boy finally saw him, but he smiled and winked at Adol.
"Do you like to watch me?" he said, almost as if drunk of arousal. "Sit there and have a look, sexy!" he ended and pointed at a chair beside the bed.
Adol quirked an eyebrow at the premature boy. He was too young for that kind of actions, but it would be best to just ignore him. He walked over just to get his sword when he saw something fly towards his face. He catch it and looked from where it would've come.
The boy was now standing on all four in the bed with his head towards Adol, grinning as if he just fell into a trap. The thought of a trap did quite fit the description as Adol realised he held the pitch, and it was very close to his face, the outcome to be as he feared. He did not even notice his erection until he felt it pulse beneath his tight leather clothes and it made him bend double in pain. Without thinking he stripped off his armour and sighed in relief as he loosened the belt of his pants. He sat down at the closest flat area which was the very chair the boy had pointed at and breathed hard, the scent spreading through his system like venom. He turned afraid. There was an innocent, okay, maybe not so 'innocent', boy in the room and Adol needed a release... Or twenty...
The boy kept grinning, probably used to the scent by now, though not without its effect. He leaned over the side of the bed and pressed two fingers against the tight leather where the red-head's member stood proud.
"Doesn't it hurt, being so tight and all?" he said and gripped the lingerie of the leather pants and briefs and pulled them off, Adol's cock following the movements until it got free from its prison. He tried to cover himself up, but his hands did not obey him and instead teased his sensitive parts. This was so wrong and did NOT happen was the only things he could think of.
The boy smiled and reached for it with his face but Adol pushed him back into the bed with his feet.
"Ouff! Hey! Meanie! I just wanna lick it!" he said and rubbed his backside while rising up.
Adol glared against him while touching himself, cursing himself for not leaving right away as he saw what was going on, and also the fact the kid for threw the drug to him. He DID need his sword though, so he had to enter either if he wanted to or not, but that was not the point. The boy sighed and shrugged, sitting more comfortably lending to the wall and spreading his legs wide in the sunlight towards Adol.
"Okay, then I'll just show off myself too!" he said and mimicked Adol's movements. They both watched themselves intensively. Adol brushing his fingers over his nipples while pumping himself like mad. The boy rubbed his light brown pubes, with that much development the boy had to be at least 14, and moaned eagerly as he kept pumping himself too, matching Adol's rhythm. The boy's body shone from the cum he had already spent and pre-cum splattering everywhere from the wild tugging on his meat, regular, a bit long, looking so tasty.
Adol tried to escape himself and his thoughts but the more he tried, the more the drugs affected him. He massaged his jewels as he felt his seed gathered to be shot everywhere. The boy's pale and skinny body had somehow moved closer to him and they were now sitting with their knees connected.
The boy came first, giving a loud cry of pleasure as he covered Adol's crotch with it. He fell to his knees from the bed to the floor and landed with his face right beside Adol's pumping hand. He looked longingly at the thick piece of meat as it kept being roughly attended to.
"Cum on me!" the boy commanded quietly and Adol could not resist it. He held his cries in and as the boy put his face in front of the head of his cock he sprayed it full of white liquids. The boy took the shaft in his hand and rubbed his face against the throbbing hardness, spreading the cum in his face, massaging it in to feel it all. He ended with a quick suck over the slit of the head and Adol jolted, emptying the last of himself completely into the small mouth which spit it out as soon.
The boy smiled at Adol with hunger. His eyes gave a quick glance at the red-head's and then he sunk his teeth into the flesh of his thighs. Adol gasped, screamed and tried the move as the drug as immobilized him. He saw his blood flow down the throat of the young boy who eagerly took another bite of his flesh. The loss of blood made Adol's vision go faint and soon there was no boy there anymore.
A monster appeared in the area resembling a waterway or sewer. It was large and looking like a mix of a pikkard and a dragon. It breathed fire towards Adol who swiftly jumped to the side, no longer affected by the drug and also fully clothed. He ran up to the monster when the fire extinguished and slashed it with his sword, appearing out of nowhere, in reflex. The monster screeched and prepared for another breath of fire, not too affected by the weak weapon the red-head used. He panicked when he felt the fire envelop his being and screamed out it pain, feeling his skin slowly burning to crust and the smell of burned hair and flesh began to make him dizzy.
He could see a familiar but unwelcome sight. He was in the annex of the tower in Esteria, where he had rescued Reah before defeating Dark Fact. The green and sturdy monsters roaming the annex saw him. One after another the rammed him against the wall, feeling every bone and organ in his body being crushed with each blow. He gasped for air, but his lungs failed him. He once again panicked as his body burst from the powerful blows.
The pain subsided. The wounds were never there. His body were once again naked.
He was hanging, tied up with his arms and legs spread wide apart. What should've been ropes or chains was neither. He looked up at his at his hands and he panicked once again at the sight of something that looked like long tentacles. Slimy as they seemed, they still held a firm grip of both his wrists and ankles and he had no chance of trying to escape their clutches.
"How does... It feel... To die..." a quiet voice said through the darkness around him, not asking but telling. All he could see was a faint blushing colour on what would be walls around him. It was dark, but there seemed to be a light source somewhere, though not at all visible. The walls were covered with the same kind of long slimy tentacles that held him hanging in the middle of the large room, area, or whatever it would be called.
His struggles ended as he saw hands coming thought the darkness. Small, pale with long slender fingers. They reached out for his hair and he gasped loud as they gripped it. Adol closed his eyes in the pain and tried not to shout. When he opened them again he met red eyes, blond hair and a pale bare chest.
"Does it... Feel good... To die..."
The face drew back and let Adol see it. It first made him startled as how it resembled himself, but soon his mind remembered who it was.
"J-Jemmi!" he said and his eyes went wide with surprise.
The blond boy slapped Adol's face and growled at him.
"Only Go use that name! To you I am Morpheous!" he shouted.
"This is my realm... From here I see him..."
He paused and met Adol's frightened look.
"From here, I see it all... I cannot hear and I cannot speak to him, but I see every second... Every... Action..."
The blond's voice got lower and lower and he eventually turned quiet as he watched Adol with a look that would make any grown man shiver with fear.
"You... You...!" he kept shouting.
Adol tried to speak but no words found him. He had heard of the Morpheous. Before he set out on sea an old book had told him about a monster created from a desperate soul, making those souls forever being tormented by watching themselves being forgotten with time as they passed away. Jeremia's soul must have been tied to the house where his heart were held firm by someone else and cursed to forever be watching that person let go of it little by little. It was sad to imagine it and Adol never though that he would ever encounter a Morpheous, but here it was, in front of him, holding him captive.
Just as Adol remembered what the monster's abilities were he felt something slowly glide up his leg. It was a cold and slimy feeling but it's touches were hot and the liquid it left behind made his blood gather. Morpheous was driven by lust and desire, but most of all, jealousy. If it were ever to capture a prey it would crave revenge, and Adol felt his body stiffen as the tentacle he felt slipping around his thigh was joined with another going up the other leg and two more gliding down each of his arms.
The boy in front of him cracked a manic smile as Adol's body started to struggle against the assault of a dozen of other tentacles joining to shamelessly caress his body, making him sticky from the liquids. The tentacles were shaped like long, wide and gross penises, each one having a throbbing and well shaped glans oozing with those liquids that made the red-head's blood rush from his head to all other places of his body when it made contact to his skin. He did not moan in pleasure, but only weak words of telling the Morpheous stop.
"I will not release you. For touching my Go, you will feel the pain my heart felt as you made the image of you using him for pleasure rape my eyes and shattered my heart over and over and over..." the boy said almost shouting but still managed to keep a sly tone to his words. He placed a hand on Adol's cheek and made him watch the blond's eyes. He then cracked the most insane smile so far.
"And I will make you beg for mercy..."
One of the wide tentacles pressed against Adol's opening.
"But..."
The head was halfway in.
"I won't give it to you!"
Adol screamed as high as his voice allowed him to, having the long meaty object thrust into him with force. He felt it squirm inside him and his voice reached the point where the screams turned silent. His head was again thrown backwards and his tears fell as he felt as if he was to be split in two by the cold and slimy tentacle ravaging his anus.
The other tentacles kept wrapping themselves around his body, teasing roughly with all of his sensitive spots. Adol was frightened and his body ached from the penis-like tentacle that thrust inside him over and over. One of the big glances pressed itself to Adol's face, making it drip from the liquid and gasping for air. As the liquid made its way into his mouth and embraced his tongue his thoughts went from frightened to sweet pleasure. Something made the liquid taste sweet, like the sap of a Roda fruit, and it made the sixteen year old's hormones go crazy, carving for more. His ass loosened up to the wild thrusts and he instantly became hard as rock, his body asking to be fucked even more as he sucked the tentacle, swallowing the sweet nectar with endless hunger for more of it.
"I see you are getting used to it... That won't do now, won't it?" the boy in front of him said as he reached out his hand and poked the red-head's erection.
The tentacle inside of Adol was joined by another. It didn't wait, it just made its way, and Adol once again screamed at the top of his lungs as the tentacle in it wrapped itself around his neck, feeling how the ones invading is insides tore him apart. He was still not sure if he should've felt pleasure or pain and it drove him even more crazy. A new tentacle came from the darkness and immediately entered his mouth and forced him to be silent as the boy in front of him gently caressed his member with an occasional slap that made Adol's body jolt in both surprise and pain. Still he soon moaned loud through the oozing object that violated his mouth, the sweet taste giving him even more pleasure and ecstasy .
"... Stubborn one, aren't you?" the boy said and made his way down to the member he held and looked at it intensively. "But as much as I want to tear you apart and see how you bleed to death, I cannot..." he stated and bit down the tip of the red-head's cock, leaving a teeth-shaped bruise. The captive man didn't flinch or jolt as he was expected to. On the contrary, he enjoyed it so much he came, covering the surprised face of a blond boy.
Jeremia looked up and saw the other man enjoy himself and suddenly felt something pull him away. His body was captured by his very own tentacles and they roamed his body as shamelessly as they did Adol's. He did not have time to say his surprise and curses as a tentacle invaded his mouth, and as Adol, he was then too lost in pleasure rising from the thick, transparent, sweet juices that kept feeding the boy's hunger, only to make them want even more.
Adol opened his eyes as he groaned in annoyance when half amount of tentacles left his body and then he saw where they headed. Jeremia's body was brought closer to Adol's and soon they pressed against each other. Adol guessed what happened when the boy suddenly screamed behind tears of pain, muffled by the tentacle. His eyes were wide and watching Adol, pleading for help. He was frightened.
Adol reacted, biting down the tentacle in his mouth, making it escape. He leaned over to the blond, bit the tentacle that pressed itself into the other's mouth so that it also made it's way back, disappearing into the darkness surrounding them. Adol then pressed his face to the other's, gently rubbing it with his own, both wet from the slime and Adol's own seeds. He whispered words. Some where nothing, some told him to not be afraid, and some told him of Gorto. Gorto's feelings.
The young boy trapped by his own lustful creations closed his eyes and became deep in thought, though his body kept jolting as his own tentacle pressed deeper inside him. Adol watched the boy trying to control himself. He planted a small kiss on the boys forehead and pressed his still hardened meat against the boys, grinding them together. The tentacles turned less fierce and instead of roaming their bodies they warped around them, so tight Adol felt the other boy's heartbeat as their chests were crushing together. He leaned his head down at the other's shoulder and the gesture were returned and soon they were both joined in orgasm, seeming as if lasted for hours.
"Adol...?" the blond boy whispered as they had both been lowered to what seemed to be the ground, even though there were only darkness around them, replacing the dark pink tentacles.
"What you say... Go... Does..." the boy continued but were interrupted by the hands that held their bodies still linked together as before make small circles on his back.
Adol did not hold back on his words and told him everything he had seen and heard since he met Gorto and about that night with the guard which he now felt were more a mutual scream for release than an act of love. It felt strange to say it that way, but he had his own hormones to blame for mixing it up with love. He had nothing to gain from someone that still loved someone else as deep as Gorto loved Jeremia. Still, he did not regret it as it did not only feel like entering heaven, but he could now see how wonderful it felt to be loved, even if as a substitute. The guard's feelings for the blond that he showed whilst having sex with Adol made the red-head now realise that love was something different than having sex because even though the feeling seemed similar there was a care and longing that he could not feel towards Gorto.
The red-head felt in his neck how the boy's mouth cracked into a wide smile. The boy's arms then raised and slowly began to push himself away from the warmth of the other body. Smiling he looked up, making Adol once again react at how much they looked like twins as the only differences were their hair, eyes and skin.
"Perhaps... Perhaps this form is not suitable for me..." the blond said and sat down with his legs on his side, leaning on his right hand and looking down at the black nothingness that acted as floor.
"Morpheus is a monster longing for the loved one that forgot it... But... Gorto still has me close... In his heart..."
He looked back into Adol's eyes. Adol saw the blond's eyes and reacted to their cold, emerald shine and smiled back to him, sitting on his knees with his legs spread behind him.
The blond suddenly cocked his head to the side and gave a meaning look. Adol got its message right away and looked around himself as he asked where to get back. The blond didn't answer but looked down to the nothingness starting to take form of a certain guard shaking a red-headed lifeless person in his bed.
"All I have trapped here is your spirit. You will go back soon enough as my powers are fading..."ยด
The blond looked back up and met Adol's eyes. The red-head first though he imagined it, but when he could no longer make out the blond's knees from the darkness he realised that he was indeed fading. Pleading, Adol leaned forward and took the boy's shoulders in his hands and wanted to ask him... What did he want to ask? For him to come back to the living? Go back to live with Gorto?
"I cannot go back, even if I wanted to, but at least now I need not to live my "life" as a dead in this hideous form."
He made a pause and let a tentacle make its way to lie down in his left palm he held up in front of him.
"Thank you for making me realise that even in death I am not without those that loves me. Thank you for releasing me... Hehe!..."
As his face disappeared he smiled and giggled as if remembering something that made him happy. Adol fell to the nothingness and expected to fall down to the floor, but the floor never came and he saw the image of a now exhausted guard slowly, painfully slowly, coming closer to him.
As Adol opened his eyes he was met by the roof of the guard's cabin. The only light seemed to come from a single candle and beside that candle was the guard that had watched over him, sleeping with his head thrown back, slightly snoring.
Adol smiled and put his left hand on the guard's knee, on the other's hand, and softly stroked his thumb over its fingers. He quietly whispered the guard's name as the other reacted to his touch and looked down with dizzy eyes.
"Adol?"
He looked down and blinked a couple of times before throwing himself over the red-head in a tight embrace. Adol flinched at the sudden reaction but soon held the man back and once again whispered his name.
It took a minute, but the guard finally released his tight hug and gave Adol a most serious look, with a face covered with traces of dried tears.
"Sir Adol Christin..." the guard began and looked with his intense brown eyes into Adol's gray.
"Do you have ANY idea how worried I was! What the hell happened!" Gorto almost shouted and slightly waved his arms in frustration.
Adol sat up and noticed he was still in his armour, the green shining in the candle light, and undid the straps on his sides so that it became slightly more comfortable.
He looked back at Gorto and scanned his expression. He was frustrated and made an annoying pout with his lips that made Adol smile wide. The guard was certainly cute.
He was not sure if to tell Gorto the truth or spare him details he probably did not want to hear. After a few seconds of pondering the matter the red-head told the guard that he met Jeremia in what would seem to be a dream.
The guard sat silent in the chair. He seemed not to listen to the made up story that Adol tried to convince him with.
"J-Jemmi... It explains it... Your body lied just outside the house. I got up to apologise for telling you off in the manner I did and you just lied there... On the ground... As I carried you back here your body felt as if it were burning, then you started to flush... Then you looked as if you were in such pain and then you got cold as ice... Cold as if you were... Gone... I was frightened...".
The guard looked away as he paused.
"So, Jemmi was there. Did... Did he say anything?" he asked but still looked away from Adol.
Adol told him that Jeremia were still watching over him and that he has always been. He still did not mention that the boy took the shape of the Morpheus.
"I see..." the guard simply stated and looked down. He had crossed his arms over his chest and his right ankle rested on the other leg's knee and looked down as if he found his leg unusually interesting to watch.
"I... I don't want to say that I want to forget him, because I really don't, but I somehow wish I could stop mourning what we could've had and instead remember him as the happy, quiet little critter he were."
The guard's expression softened and he gave a goofy laugh. Adol could see that single tear he tried to hold in and put his gloved hand on the blond's cheek and smiled as their eyes met. As he leaned it to kiss the tear that finally escaped he told the guard never to forget Jeremia.
"Oh, Adol... How do you do it?" he asked and put his forehead to Adol's who looked at the guard in question.
"How can you be so loveable, even when telling me never to forget my old lover-ouch!" he paused and smiled as he accidently hit his knuckle against the hard armoured chest.
"Erhm, I don't want to imply anything, but do you mind stripping off that thing?"
Adol backed off and started to undo his armour. As he only had the leather undergarment left he sat himself as far from the guard as possible, into the corner the bed stood in. He became unsure when the guard gave a disapproving glare. What should he do now?
"Adol..." the guard stated lowly, still sitting on the chair he had been sitting on since Adol woke up.
"Adol I have to be straight and tell you right now that everything that happened yesterday was indeed wonderful, but I am in no condition to... To love someone else... Do you understand?"
Adol cocked his head and nodded, with a slight smile of relief. That statement meant he did not have to be the one dropping the bomb. He himself was not ready by years to commit himself to someone else. He simply looked down at the mattress and blushed while admitting that he did not have those kind of feelings towards the guard.
Gorto smiled wide. It seemed like that was exactly what he wanted to hear.
"Adol, I really, really, like you, and I... Kind... Aaa..." he trailed off as he started to flush and scratched the back of his head while changing his position nervously, putting his leg down again only to put the other one up in the same manner as before.
Adol once again cocked his head, but in question as he asked what was the matter.
The guard blushed even more and looked down at the mattress.
"Oh boy, this is hard stuff to ask... Adol... Would you mind... Sh-sh-sharing the b-b-b-bed tonight and do... Well... You know?" he stammered and he let go of a breath he seemed to have held nervously.
"There... Said it..."
Adol smirked inside and wanted to tease the guard to tell his desires. After all, they had already admitted that they do not love each other, but what's the harm in enjoying the company. After all, there were one part of the guard he had carved for from the very moment it left his body last night.
He made himself look innocent and looked at the guard while asking whatever he meant by that statement.
"Ah... Eh... Well... Y-y-you see... I-I-I cannot give you love... B-b-but if you liked... It... YOU KNOW!" he said and ended it with an embarrassed shout which made Adol only look more as if in question, even if the answer was clear as day.
He asked, as if changing the subject, if the guard wanted to share the bed in case it got cold outside.
"Cold? It never gets..." he paused "Oh! Yeah, I want to keep warm!" the guard said, obviously getting what little he could get from the red-head.
Adol gave a small laugh and smiled his friendliest smile to his friend, flashing his teeth while getting up from the bed. He took his armour he had put on the floor next to the bed and headed for the rest of his inventory he had stashed by the bed's short side. He then saw the scent-pitch and his mind played him a trick, flashing back to when the boy had thrown it to him and it affected him instantly. Supposedly, the scent would serve the same purpose now, even though the scene was a creation of the Morpheous, but if he put it under one of the pillows, the effect would probably take effect a bit slower. The guard would probably not molest him while he slept, even though that was something he would really enjoy.
"Adol..." the guard said and stood up, walking towards the door. Adol looked over his shoulder, noting that he had his attention.
"I haven't eaten all day, and I guess you have not either. Would you like something?"
Adol once again smirked inside; a more perfect moment to plant his little plan could not have come. He answered the guard, telling him that he was indeed hungry and that anything would be fine.
Gorto smiled at him and left through the door into the soon complete darkness of the night. The sun had probably been down for at least an hour.
Using his time, Adol took the scent-pitch and did indeed put it in the bed, but between the pillows, under the sheet. He too wanted to be affected by it when the time came. He then went to the door and peaked outside, the guard was nowhere to be seen, which meant that he had even more time to "prepare" for dinner.
It took half an hour, but when the guard came back Adol had made the bed neatly, made room on the table in the cabin and planted the items he had got from Zalem where it would benefit the night. He had put the lube and the heating liquid under the pillow closest to the wall, which he had declared his own. He had also poured the spirits from the blue-labeled flask into a glass. The costume was too much for him to add to his game, and so was the massage oil.
"Adol! I found LOTS of food!" the guard laughed and kicked the door shut after going entering the cabin, holding a big tray in his hands containing two large steaks, potatoes, cucumber and salad in a mix with cruberries and two apples by the side.
Gorto put the tray down, obviously very hungry, though it did smell so delicious that Adol almost started to drool from the scents.
"When I found you unconscious Maria's mother came to help me to bring you back here. She had prepared this in case you'd be hungry when you woke up." Gorto said and smiled a warm smile while putting the food on plates he took from the same cabinet where he stored the spirits they shared yesterday.
"Even though she is devastated that Maria is gone, she does whatever she can to not show it too much. She's such a good woman... I wish my mother was like that."
Adol looked at the guard and asked about his family. He knew they had passed, but the guard obviously did not see it as something big.
"Well ain't you talk-active today?" he teased the red-head and received a childish pout.
"Well..." the guard started, sitting down and nodded to the opposite side of the table as in sign for Adol to join him.
"Let's just say that I don't miss them much. As a matter of fact I do not miss them at all..." he said and put his elbows on the table and tangled his fingers while looking at the candle Adol had lit and put on the table while he was out.
Adol did not wish to impose on delicate matters and quickly apologised to the guard for asking such a sensitive question.
"Oh! No, Adol, I didn't mean like that." the guard said and looked back at red-head.
"I-I-I just didn't know where to start. Please, I don't mind telling you at all." he continued and smiled, gaining a smile back.
"Anyway, the reason why I don't miss them is simple. I never really knew them. Me, Keith, Marle and Jeremia lived our own lives and our parents just wasn't there for us. But we had each other, so it did not matter. When we got older and our parents passed away we almost did not notice. Sure, we had connections with them, but it was barely."
Gorto paused and looked with a smile on the painting over the bed.
"Whenever we boys got in trouble, Marle would scold us and act as a mother. Keith acted as the big brother he were and I somehow ended up being equal to Jemmi as their little brother."
He suddenly started to laugh as he finally took a bite of the neglected steak in front of him. Adol had almost gotten through half of his own already.
"I remember when me and Jemmi sat on the roof and watched the sunset. We shared our first kiss then and after a couple of minutes of kissing, Keith sneaked up on us and shouted 'I can seeeee yoouuuuu!' and we both almost fell off the roof. He obviously knew how we felt even before we did ourselves." the guard finished and took another large bite of the meat.
"I miss them." he simply stated afterwards and then he kept silent as they both finished their meals.
When both were finished Adol nodded at the glass by the guards side which had not been touched. He asked what the guard thought of it anyway, implying that he should take a sip. Before the guard had taken it he said he bought it at the Colony in Burnedbless before coming here and it tasted... Different... In truth, his glass contained water, not wanting to make himself too eager to get to action, and therefore had no idea what it actually tasted. The guard, on the other hand did indeed take a sip. He grimaced as if he was not sure what he drank. He took a larger sip but his expression remained unchanged.
"It... Does indeed taste... Different..." he said with a low voice and shrug only to drink it all up.
Adol more or less panicked. He had not though that the guard would even drink more than just tasting it, but he really did drink it all... In one big gulp... The guard took a sharp breath and put the glass down on the table again.
"WOW, that was intense!" he said and gave a small burp.
"Those guys sure know how to make spirits!" he laughed and looked at Adol. He started to blush furiously and he looked away again.
"Adol, are you feeling tired? I feel like going to bed..." the guard asked sheepishly and stood up. Adol burst out the fact that they had just eaten and he could impossibly be tired already but the guard was already stripping off his clothes.
"Well I feel... Strange..." the guard stated and went to bed without facing Adol.
Adol thought that maybe his little game went out of terms and he had poisoned the guard, but after asking if he felt ill he just got a short answer.
"No I'm not sick, just tired and... Tired..."
That statement made Adol's inner smirk once again smile wide and he knew exactly what happened to the guard. He probably had such a raging hard-on that he couldn't keep his hands form it, and as if proving his theory the guard grunted as he changed from lying on his side to his stomach, probably to keep the big meat down and out of reach.
Teasingly Adol stood up and walked over to the bed and blew out the candle by its side.
"Oh, you decided to go to bed too?" the guard asked, but only got a soft hum as reply.
The candle on the table now made Adol cast a shadow on the wall the guard faced. He stripped down to his briefs, making sure that the guard could see every move he made in his shadow, grabbing the tight leather top and slowly pulled it off while bending his body in a most seductive way, then going for the pants, unbuttoning them first and then slowly bending over with his perfect ass in the air while pulling them off. When he stood straight up again he ruffled his hair a bit and threw his head back while his hips bucked forward, making an arch topped with his obvious erection through the briefs, hoping for some attention soon enough. Though Adol was not going to make it easy for the guard since his little strip-tease probably made the blond scream inwardly for release from his pained position, having his penis pressed down in the mattress not to show it's proud hardness.
Adol walked over to the table and blew the candle out. He heard a small sigh of relief from the guard, which meant that his teasing had the effect he wanted. He walked over to the bed and took a big step over Gorto's immobilized body and crept down on his side of the bed, closest to the wall. He felt a slight sweet scent enter his system and his hard-on grew even harder. The pitch made its magic do wonderful things to him, which meant the guard would be in even more torture than he first hoped. If this kept on, he might learn how to sing tonight he silently thought and giggled.
"Huh? W-w-what's so funny?" the guard stammered, sounding as if he just got caught in the act. Adol could not have him finish off himself now, could he? The swordsman innocently told him that he though the guard was kind to let him share his bed to keep warm during the cold night, carefully not to say it in a mocking tone as the thought were absurd. The mountain was in its hottest season for sure.
It didn't take long before Adol felt himself doze off a little. He made sure that each attempt the guard made to turn his body away, probably to try finish himself, were futile and got closer with his backside, trapping the guard's hand between it and the guard's thighs so that if he wanted to move even an inch he would have to touch it. In his slight sleepy, but so very horny, condition he finally felt Gorto move his hand. Ever so slowly, as if afraid to wake Adol up he moved it trembling from cupping the cheeks of the slim boy by his side to instead slide up along his side and down his belly. He felt the guard's hand flinch as it accidently nudged the bulge of the red briefs.
"A... Adol?" he whispered quietly. It was obvious that he thought Adol was asleep.
When not receiving an answer his hand started to withdraw, but the younger of them sighed and lazily put his own hand lower until it met the guard's. He acted as if asleep and made another sigh, a correction of his position and a low snoring sound. His actions made the guard's hand more or less rest cupped over his erection.
"Adol..." the guard sighed and turned his body completely over to lie turned against the red-head. His own erection was indeed pulsing and carving attention as it slid in between the thighs of the one next to him, though still covered with the loose, long, brown underpants the guard was wearing. He went closer and buried his nose in the burning red locks to feel that wonderful scent of wilderness and exotic fruits. His hand that covered the hardness of the boy he held found the courage to move over, or rather rub, the bulge.
Adol smiled in the dark, pleased to the fact that the blond had no idea that he was still awake. He whimpered softly and started to breath sharply. He slowly rocked his hips to the hand that complied and gave more pressure and he felt Gorto give small kisses on his neck. A moan escaped as the hand took a steady grip around the length covered with the thin, red material. The guard dug his hand and arm under Adol's body and reached for the face. Both hands greeted it and soon the molested boy sucked on one of the other's digits while whimpering for more.
"Adol, you have no idea what you do to me..." the guard said in a husky voice and left the erection he toyed with to instead touch the sides of the boy's chest and stomach, making him shiver as it tickled him slightly. Adol's lips left the finger he sucked and instead asked Gorto what he intended to do to him.
"I intend to make you feel good..." he answered and kept kissing the red hair. Adol smiled wide told the guard how much he loved to be molested by him. His words were not to be regretted as the guard then took control completely and turned Adol to him and kissed him. Their tongues joined in fierce battle for domination, though Adol let the older one win, but only to keep his attention. With his arm he reached bellow his pillow and took forward the purple labeled vial without Gorto noticing. At the same time he also used his toes to pull down the pants the guard was wearing, making the proud erection poke his navel. The guard seemed to be totally lost in his bliss when he did not seem to notice the hands fumbling with the cork of the vial and finally get it opened. The red-head poured the contents over the naked lower part of the guard and, just as he suspected, he did not feel a thing. The liquid had no substance, but it was definitely there when Adol let his hands ghost over every single inch of Gorto's groin. From the tip of the big cock to the opening of his ass.
"Wah... Oh... F-fuck! What...!" the guard managed to say when he broke their kiss. Adol smiled and pushed the guard over, taking the blanket with him only to throw it to the floor. He would not need it now anyway. His hands burned from the liquid, but in a good way. It felt as if it was warmed up by someone's breath in cold winter. If the guard had the same feeling he would probably be only a single lick from erupting. He did want that, but he wanted that somewhere special. He wanted it inside his body.
As he sat on Gorto's stomach he reached for the other vial under his pillow. The lube soon coated the fingers of the guard and the guard finally seemed to come to his senses.
"Where did you get lube?... Wait..."
He paused and his face looked as if he found out the meaning of life.
"Y-you planned all this! You...! You TEASE!" he said with an angry but playful voice. Adol only laughed out loud and said he was surprised he didn't notice already at the shadow-strip-tease.
"... You drugged my spirits, right?" the guard continued in the same tone and looked seriously on Adol who again used his innocent look and admitted that he did not drug the spirits... Since the spirits itself was the drug.
"You are one strange, horny, little bastard, d'you know that?" Gorto stated with a smirk and reached for Adol's opening, which he now would probably gladly invade all night in revenge. Adol only replied that there was no use to state the obvious and then kissed the guard again, feeling one finger enter him a bit too fast, though he probably deserved it after making the guard suffer so. He groaned loud and did not hold back his words for more. He wanted so badly for the guard to fill him with sperm just as he did the day before, but today he would not be sated with only two times, and that was probably a silent mutual agreement.
Gorto made fast work of the preparations. The red briefs were still on since he only pulled them down on the back, but when his third finger had entered Adol got impatient and stood up in the bed to remove his underwear and take the blue labeled vial and poured what was left on the great, long and wide penis he wanted so badly inside him. He inspected it closely as he carefully made it wet and slick, from the leaking slit on top to the brown neatly kept, thin hairs and smooth big testicles. Everything burning hot from the liquids earlier poured over it. He felt it pulsing, the rounded and swollen tip that had already leaked pre-cum enough to leave several trails of wetness shimmering in the moonlight from the window before it was mixed with the lube. The foreskin was not elastic enough to cover the head and its tight fit made three strong veins visible and as the guard's heart beat fast, so did his wonderful cock pulse. While almost finished with the lubing he tried to grip around it but was delighted to find that his thumb and index finger did not reach each other by almost half an inch. A quick measure with his eyes he decided that it was ten inches... At least... His own was only five and a half, making it only halfway as big.
"Adol, please stop staring! It's embarrassing!" the guard said and Adol realised he was indeed staring at it, but for a good reason. He told the guard that something that beautiful is bound to leave people staring and that he should get used to it.
"Hmpf... Not like many are allowed to watch it..." he said with a pout and Adol asked who was.
"No-one!..."
The guard sat up and grabbed Adol's arms and with a surprising strength he lifted the boy up to rest on the tip, perfectly aimed to hit his opening.
"You are supposed to be fucked by it. Staring won't make it cum."
As Adol was lowered onto the meat of his dreams he relaxed, sinking down over it and letting his body engulfed if whole while he gently caressed his own body, teasing his nipples. When adjusted enough, Adol only needed to rock his hips once to make the penis inside him twitch madly as it shot white hot seeds inside him. Gorto's moaning turned him on so much, he closed his eyes and just listened as he kept rocking hips in a smooth movement making the length both bend and press deeper. He desperately tried to find the spot inside him, but he just could not.
Gorto pushed the boy over to lie on the bed. He took the ankles and put the legs together and pressed them towards Adol's body making his ass lift from the bed for a better angle. The legs connection made his insides become even tighter and he felt the newly emptied cock gain new life almost before it lost it at first and then it began. Adol's body, soul and mind agreed in harmony that every time his prostate got hit he came one step closer to the heavens. The constant ramming made their bodies meet with hard slapping sounds from the pressure and lube and it did not take long for the hyper-sensitive cock to fill Adol up again.
This time Adol withdrew and stood on all fours with his head buried in a pillow and legs spread and ass in the air, taunting the blond guard making sure Gorto could see his semen slowly leak out from that wonderful hole he'd hopefully become to be addicted to. Adol was sure addicted to the love-tool the guard and he never thought he would ever get tired of it. The blond stood up behind Adol and slapped his almost flaccid penis between the cheeks and it once again gained life. The wanton and horny sounds of the boy would probably be able to make any man want to fuck him endlessly. He entered without delay after his cock became hard enough and then he sunk all the way in, finding that spot the boy loved to be abused at in an instant. This time he seemed to have gained more stamina as he increased the speed and as Adol shouted for him to go harder and faster he obeyed. He took a firm grip of the red hair in front of him and another tangled into one of Adol's hands, as if apologising before committing the crime.
The speed became so much that Adol forgot to breath between the thrusts and as his climax came closer he arched his backup, having his hard cock pressed to the mattress. He screamed out in melodic tones how much he loved to feel that giant cock fuck him senseless and to his own displeasure he finally came. His whole body flinching as if gaining electric shocks by the thrusting while he stained the mattress. Never had he wished for himself to not be able to orgasm, but this was heaven, and that man behind him was the arch-angel of love and pleasure.
Gorto stopped when his name was sung and the boy grip his cock with that iron grip from yesterday. Adol whined as the cock left his hole and rolled over to watch the guard. He was met by the gigantic cock hitting his face, spreading the cum it had already wasted in his face. Adol took it with both his hands, one pumping it hard and one giving the head a rough massage. To his delight the cock soon shot jets of sweet and salty cum over his face while his name was shouted as a mantra. He stuck the head in his mouth, sucking out what could remain and loving every little drip that connected to his tongue and later was swallowed.
Artist's notes:
Well, as you can probably notice by now, Adol is a train-wreck in all kind of ways. He's 16... Considering the fact that in medieval times, men entered puberty around the age of 16, he is acting just as he should =w= No, but seriously, I wanted to make Adol interesting as in a "WTF?" way... I honestly think that he at least got a personality... Good?... Naah...