Chapter XXIV
[Entrance to the lost Stronghold]
The night was long and quiet as both Steve and Ozzy slept comfortably. The uneventful night was once again most likely the result of Herobrine's presence.
The same however could not be said for the demon as he had waited patiently until both the human and animal slipped into a deep sleep before slowly pushing the bedroom door open wider to peer within, not bothering to simply teleport himself beside the bed.
As he stood next to the miner's right, he gazed down upon the slumbering human with lidded eyes glowing brightly.
Steve looked so vulnerable as he slept, causing a steadily rising urge to build within the Nether ruler. But he couldn't allow himself to grasp onto that urge and permit himself to lose control. Not while here on the Overworld.
Where He could see.
So he instead moved to silently sit himself on the bookshelf to the right of the miner, empty eyes fixed on the human's form a moment longer before straying to gaze out the window. He stared at the jungle where they had gotten Ozzy from that stood tall in the distance. The sand outside seemed to glow dimly as the full moon's borrowed light illuminated the land. Shifting, he blinked down to the younger man once again, taking note of how pale his flesh looked also bathed in the moon's silver light.
'He looks so peaceful and relaxed.' Herobrine mused mentally to himself. Having to force his eyes shut in order to turn away, Herobrine sighed while gazing out into the silent desert once more; 'Will it stay the same, I wonder? After all of this is over with?'
He sighed heavily through his nose, causing both the man and beast to stir slightly in their slumber.
'Will you still willingly choose to stand by my side, Steve…?'
Herobrine was true to his words. Upon the first glimpse of the sunrise, the demon was gently shaking Steve's shoulder until the human woke, ignoring Ozzy's growls directed towards him from his hiding spot under the blanket curled up against Steve's stomach.
Sitting up groggily, Steve groaned while rubbing sleep from his tired eyes, "Morning already…?"
"Yeah, so let's get moving." Herobrine straightened himself out while crossing his arms over his chest, "Zombies have already begun to burst into flames. That's our cue that you'll be safe."
Steve once again groaned while pushing himself from the warm bed after kicking the blanket away from his body, the action causing Ozzy to startle and dart out from the room. Despite the slow start he had waking up, the instant his eyes fell upon the Eye of Ender Herobrine had taken and left out on the foot of the bed, Steve jolted awake with a stomach churning mixture of excitement, anxiety and fear.
They were going to find it. Today.
Herobrine nodded once to the younger male before turning his back to him and leaving the room to wait while the younger got himself ready to leave.
After eating breakfast and making sure Ozzy had eaten, Steve picked the growing kitten up and took him next door to the Inn, explaining to them about how he was unsure of how long he would be gone this time. He did well with concealing his small fear of possibly not returning from The End…
After saying his good-byes, he turned a corner where Herobrine had been waiting for him and the two teleported to the plains just on the outskirts of the desert.
"Alright, Steve…let's begin."
Steve blinked while turning to face the demon, watching as the Nether ruler reached into the miner's small bag and pulled out the glistening Eye of Ender. He continued to watch the other up until the man placed the large orb into his hands, violet eyes moving from Herobrine to the Eye. "What… am I supposed to do with this?"
Herobrine chuckled with a faint shake of his head, "This is the part that sounds weird. You simply throw it." A brow cocked up in confusion as Steve gave him a questioning look, only causing Herobrine to laugh. "Yeah. That's about the same kind of expression I had to when I was told. The Eyes are attracted to the portal supposedly. The material used to frame the portal into The End is apparently magnetic to the Eyes or some shit like that."
"Just the Eyes? Not the pearls?"
Herobrine merely shrugged and took a step back, hinting silently that he wished for Steve to do as instructed.
Glancing down at the fragile looking orb held delicately in his hands before casting a quick peek at the demon, Steve took a deep breath and tightly held the sphere while bringing his right arm back.
Using as much strength as he could, he pitched forward and released the orb; watching in chest clenching anxiety as the green coloured sphere flew high into the sky as if it weighed mere ounces.
It shimmered beautifully in the bright sunlight as it reached its height—
—and stopped?
Steve narrowed his eyes while using his left arm to cover them from the sun's harsh rays, trying to see what was happening to the orb while Herobrine stood back; arms crossed over his chest and a knowing smirk spreading over his face.
The Eye of Ender was indeed just hovering high in the sky. All too suddenly though, it shot off in the opposite direction from where they were walking in, startling Steve while causing Herobrine to laugh as both men gave chase to the green sphere.
Desperation settled in quickly as Steve helplessly watched the orb nearing the ground. "No!"
Herobrine teleported himself directly beneath the plummeting sphere and effortlessly caught it with a grin before tossing it at the younger male.
"Whoa!" Catching it and holding it close to his chest, the miner glared hard at the other; "A little warning would have been fantastic that it does that, Brine!" the human snapped, annoyance more prominent in his tone verses actual anger.
Biting back a few more snickers, Herobrine cleared his throat with a half-hearted shrug while approaching him, "So I forgot? Big deal. It's not like it'll shatter if you don't catch it, Steve."
Rolling his eyes before glancing back down at the smooth orb he held, he blinked upon Herobrine moving to stand next to him however gave him no further acknowledgment until he spoke; the demon's breath hot and husky against his ear. "Throw it again, Steve. It's leading us straight to the location of the stronghold. We'll find it and dig our way beneath the earth until we discover its resting place."
Nodding slowly as the words breathed into him continued to swirl his emotions around, Steve turned in the direction the sphere had been heading in and swallowed.
He threw it again…
Once again, it hovered for a few seconds as if it were trying to gather it's bearings before shooting off in the same direction as before. Feeling giddy from the mounting excitement filling him, Steve grinned while looking over his shoulder towards Herobrine. With a nod, the two set off after the Eye of Ender.
They continued this pattern of throwing and chasing, throwing and chasing. Neither of them really paid attention to just where the orb was leading them, however both fully aware the Mobs would pose no threat since Herobrine was present.
As the time passed by, Steve began to take notice of his body temperature steadily rising now. Knowing it couldn't have been due to them running, he suddenly became increasingly aware of their surroundings. Slowing in his pace only slightly, he cleared his dry throat, "Hey, Brine?"
"Yeah?" the demon responded while keeping his white eyes trained on the orb.
Steve had now come to a complete stop, his breaths coming in labored panting as he bent over, bracing himself with his hands on his knees while resting his eyes. He suddenly couldn't seem to catch his breath. "We're… we're back in the desert."
Herobrine stopped running as he managed to catch the Eye just as Steve had spoken, causing the Nether ruler to blink and take in his surroundings. Shit. They were in fact back in the desert.
"Brine," Steve rasped, causing alarm to slowly settle into the Nether ruler. "I can see the old temple over there." he pointed, panting deeply in an attempt to slow his racing pulse.
Herobrine's empty eyes followed the human's finger and sure enough, also spotted the large temple built of sandstone; the image of it wavering due to the heat. "Shit." he cursed under his breath.
"Brine… that means Sanderlorum is only a little southwest from here. It… it made us go in a damn circle! So what does that mean? You don't think it's buried somewhere beneath this desert, do you?"
'Fuck. It would make sense actually…' Herobrine sneered to himself while hearing the slight panic rising in Steve's tone before turning to face the miner once more, a calmer expression appearing on his face, "I'm not sure. But I'd hate to admit that it makes sense if it is. The first Great Hero, the one who supposedly built the stronghold around the portal is from Sanderlorum originally. Maybe he wanted to keep tabs on the entrance so built it close to home?"
"Hmm." Steve hummed in response, eyes shut while his breaths came in quick gasps.
White eyes focused on the human before him, narrowed with the smallest hint of concern. If the stronghold really is buried deep beneath this desert, Steve was sure to pass out from heat exhaustion! That alone would be enough to slow their progress down too greatly!
Despite this being the first thought to come to mind, Herobrine still had concern for the human's actual health. He's become too attached to the miner now to simply keep dragging him further into the smoldering desert. So, with a deep sigh laced with aggravation, Herobrine turned to look out over the vast sand covered land; "Maybe… we should continue our search when the sun begins to set? The temperature will drop down well enough to be safe for you. We have plenty of torches with us, and I can keep you warm should it become too cold for you to bear. I will also be more than enough to keep wandering Mobs at bay."
Steve glanced up at the demon, his expression showing how torn he was between doing what was ideally wise, or allowing his excitement for their newest endeavor to force himself to push his body most likely well past its limits. Lifting his gaze skyward however, Steve quietly sighed to himself while feeling his body already becoming fatigued as it heavily settled in. "I think you're right. I'm already feeling tired and overheated." He mentally cursed at his weakness. "Sorry."
"It's nothing to apologize for, Steve. Shall I set up camp?" he asked politely. Tilting his head slightly to the side however and staring at the miner, watching the thick beads of sweat rolling down his temples and throat to disappear beneath his shirt caused the demon to swallow while moving closer. "Or… I have another idea."
Steve chanced a glance over to his right, lips curling into a small knowing smile while watching the demon attempting to contain himself.
He knew what was going through Herobrine's mind at the moment. That's why he wasn't the least bit surprised or caught off guard when he suddenly found himself pressed up against one of the cool thick maroon pillars that cornered the king-sized bed in the Nether ruler's room, a pair of lips claiming his roughly and sloppily.
He barely even registered the teleportation besides the major drop in temperature.
Relaxing his jaw enough to allow Herobrine's tongue to pry his mouth open with little resistance and slip the muscle inside, Steve moaned as his eyes slid shut, hands grasping at the Nether ruler's shoulders almost desperately as growing erections rubbed together.
Breaking the kiss while hoisting Steve more up against the wall, Herobrine's white eyes stared at his human, growling deep in his throat that would ward off anything while letting everything know he owned this man. He then leaned forward, finding that one spot on the right side of Steve's neck that broke the man's resolve, nipping and licking at the pleasure point until Steve was a moaning hot mess in his arms.
A sudden splurge of possessive arousal shot through Herobrine, causing the demon to quickly sink his teeth into the sensitive spot and suck; hard.
"Ah! Dammit!" Steve gasped, angered at being caught off guard and trying to tilt his head to break the man off, before moaning and stilling his struggles the instant that amazingly talented tongue began licking at the bruising spot almost apologetically. "B-Brine…"
Pulling off his throat with a wet pop, Herobrine licked his lips, breaking the thin trail of saliva that had kept them connected. Leaning back, he grinned in proud approval upon seeing the deepening mark he had left. "Everyone will see you are truly claimed now. They won't know it's by me unless they touch you and invoke my anger." He mused more to himself than the other.
Steve flushed deeply at his words nonetheless, taking deep breaths in an attempt to remain calm.
"This mark will last a while." he began again, lifting his left hand up and tenderly placing his fingertips over the darkening bruise, feeling the heat radiating off the injured flesh. "But the moment it begins to fade, I will have to remark you to ensure those disgusting pieces of shit keep their hands off of what is mine." he snarled.
Steve swallowed thickly while giving a shaky nod of his head, vaguely registering what Herobrine what referring to.
Herobrine grinned while leaning back in to claim his lips, Steve's eyes sliding shut the second the contact was made once again. That very same instant, Steve no longer felt the hard surface of the wall beneath his back. Instead, he felt himself fall a very short distance to end up landing on the bed, Herobrine falling on top of him and pinning him against the mattress; their lips never once parting.
He was quickly getting accustomed to the man's power of teleportation…
Hands soon began clawing at clothing, groaning into each other's mouths as the clothes were quickly becoming annoying obstacles that were keeping them from reaching each other.
Pulling his mouth off of Steve's, Herobrine pushed himself up onto his knees, swiftly pulling his shirt up over his head and tossing it to the side, white eyes never breaking the intense stare with Steve's violet. Not saying a word, the miner reached down for the hem of his own shirt and pulled it up, wiggling out from the article of clothing and throwing it to join the Nether ruler's on the floor.
With an almost animalistic growl, Herobrine fell upon the human once more, lips locked while tongues fought, moans drowning within the hot wet confines of each other's mouths while nails clawed and scratched at flesh, marking one another passionately.
Feeling something beginning to poke into his inner thigh, Steve turned his head to the left to break the kiss off, panting deeply while flickering a glance down towards the front of the Nether ruler's pants, biting his bottom lip upon seeing a tent beginning to form. With a moan at the friction it caused, he closed his eyes while giving a roll of his hips against the other's, smirking at the grunt he pulled from the man.
Pushing himself up on his hands and holding himself at arm's length above Steve, Herobrine's half lidded eyes stared down at the panting blushing mess that was writhing beneath him, his own breaths coming in quick yet quiet gasps.
His eyes narrowed further, almost glaring at the human. 'What is it?' he began thinking to himself as he just sat and continued watching Steve trying to calm himself, his eyes gently shut and unaware of the studying gaze he was being given. 'What is it about you, Steve—?' he leaned forward slowly, startling the miner by claiming his lips in a passionate and affectionate kiss he himself was vaguely surprised he was even capable of.
'—that I just can't get enough of?!'
Breaking off the uncharacteristic and unfamiliar slow kiss before Steve grew a liking to it, Herobrine glared while pulling back, pushing himself up onto his knees and sitting back on his heels, void eyes narrowed and focusing on the deep red bed sheets.
Swallowing thickly, Steve's violet eyes once again trailed down to the front of Herobrine's pants, feeling a wave or arousal flow through him upon seeing the now very evident bulge that has formed. A moan that held a hint of a whimper slipped from him, earning a rise of a brow from the demon. A sudden urge to open the front of his pants, remove his length and put his lips around its girth hit him hard.
Even if just to taste him…
With one hand moved to rest on his hip, the other running through his hair, Herobrine made a slight face at feeling the strands becoming damp from sweat. With a deep inhale through his nose, he lifted his empty eyes to catch Steve staring at his crotch, his own gaze flickering down to see the bulge his straining erection was causing.
With a grin, he moved to the right of Steve, settling down in a comfortable position with his back propped up against the many pillows, the back of his head gently resting against the headboard. "Come here, Stevie… let's try something new." he cooed, crooking his index finger to beckon the human towards him.
Unsure of what the other had in mind, Steve obeyed, getting up on his hands and knees and crawling over and on top of Herobrine's lap.
With a deep chuckle, the demon reached down, releasing a long low sigh of relief as he undid his pants, allowing his nearly fully erect length to slip out of its confines and find freedom in the heated air.
Steve swallowed the sudden lump that formed, nearly choking on his spit upon his eyes falling to Herobrine's size.
Placing his fingers to Steve's chin, Herobrine caught his attention by lifting his head up a little, speaking softly with a small smile on his face, "Here's what we're gonna do. I'm going to sit here and allow you to fuck me at your own pace. But—" he paused for effect, keeping his fingers to his chin he gently rubbed the pad of his thumb over Steve's lips just as the man was about to speak to silence him. "—I want you to only use… this." he added while continuing to rub the miner's lips with his thumb, using the motion to punctuate his meaning, the human's face growing nearly a few shades darker than the sheets they were on.
Leaning back enough to be able to speak, Steve stared at him in shock. Whether the man was actually able to read his mind this entire time and simply lied to him before or it was just a mere coincidence didn't matter to him. And even though he actually wanted to try something like that… the fact is he was rather scared. Especially now that Herobrine was requesting it.
"Umm… I-I don't know if I can…? I-I'm mean… I've never actually…" he stumbled over his words, Herobrine chuckling softly.
"Stevie. Just relax. You'll do fine." he whispered while moving his hand from his chin to the back of his neck. "Trust me."
Taking a deep breath to calm his nerves as they were beginning to make him feel sick to his stomach, Steve gave a curt nod of his head before crawling backwards and lying down on his stomach between Herobrine's spread legs. Propping himself up on his elbows, he reached up with his hands, trembling fingers gently wrapping around the other's firm erection, feeling a hit of arousal exciting him as he felt just how hot and hard the demon was.
Lowering his eyelids, Steve stared at the head of Herobrine's cock, watching as a small bead of precum slowly began forming at the slit. Licking his lips and taking a deep inhale, he relaxed his body and throat, leaning forward and parting his lips.
Just before his lips came in contact with the hot flesh, he glanced up, noticing the look of anticipation across Herobrine's face. Pausing for a moment too long, the demon noticed his hesitation.
With a shaky chuckle, Herobrine cleared his throat. "Ocelot's out of the bag, hunh? I'm just as new to this as you are. You should feel both pride and honor, Stevie. I have never allowed another soul this close to me in this way…" he confessed.
He couldn't explain it… but he did feel proud and honored. And now knowing that Herobrine has never done this before helped relax his nerves greatly. No longer fearing trying to out-best the possible last person Herobrine had that did this to him, since there WAS no one, Steve only focused on pleasing him now.
Taking another deep breath and closing his eyes, he leaned forwards, parting his lips once again but this time did not stop until he had the entire head within his mouth.
Herobrine's head tilted back against the headboard, a deep groan leaving him as his body began tensing, eyes sliding shut while hands ached to hold something, slowly finding their way within the brown strands of Steve's hair. "S-Steve..." he breathed, gasping with a twitch of his hips the more the human lowered himself.
Taking deep and steady breaths through his nose, Steve managed to keep his throat relaxed, taking more and more of the hard length within his mouth.
The heat felt almost identical… but the wetness! Herobrine choked back a groan as Steve managed to deep throat him to the point he felt his cockhead rub the back of the human's throat. "Fuck, Steve…! You've got one hell of a gag reflex…" he growled out, fingers automatically tightening their grip within his hair, pulling a pained moan from the other.
The small vibration the sound sent through his length had Herobrine crying out, lifting his head to crack open one eye to look down, "S-Steve! Do that again. Moan. Moan dammit! Long and loud!" he demanded in a dark growl. Steve obeyed, taking a deep breath before moaning, his tone changing octaves to give different sensations that tormented the Nether ruler's throbbing cock. "Fuck, nnngh—yes! Steve, just like that…" he growled deep in the back of his throat, his one barely open eye glaring at the human.
Arousal making everything come to him almost instinctively, Steve moaned again, his hands moving from the base of Herobrine's length to move underneath his trembling thighs, nails biting into the material of his jeans as he pushed his legs up, causing the demon to grunt before he took control and lifted his legs up to drape them over Steve's shoulders, bending his knees and pulling him closer.
Eyes squinting shut as his body began tensing, toes curling to the bottoms of his feet as his body too curled within itself. Hands fisting Steve's hair tightly, he gritted his teeth while hissing, hips bucking into the moist heat of Steve's mouth. "Fffuuuck…. S-Steeeeve…" he all but whimpered, earning a desperate moan from Steve that in turn had Herobrine crying out loud.
Bobbing his head up and down, Steve allowed Herobrine to fuck his mouth as the demon's hips began a steady pace against him. Adding suction as an experiment that yielded delicious results; he began alternating between moaning and sucking.
So new to the intensity of pleasure and arousal, Herobrine' nerves were on end and nearly overloaded. And just when he thought Steve had discovered every little trick to try to get him off, he did something that ended the Nether ruler instantly…
He swallowed.
Multiple times.
The feeling of Steve's throat muscles contracting and pulling on his dick erupted his orgasm as he climaxed hard. Throwing his head back to slam it against the headboard-later discovering the crack and indention he had caused-Herobrine let out an erotic scream that echoed throughout the entire Nether, all the Mobs under his command cowering as they had never heard their king make such a sound and were unsure if it were good or bad.
Steve nearly gagged; pulling off the other's weakening erection after being basically forced to swallow as much of the bitter tasting fluids he could, given the amount and force, coughing while pushing himself up onto his knees.
Lifting a hand and rubbing his sore throat while the other wiped away the excess fluids that dribbled down his chin, Steve cracked open an eye to give an annoyed glare. However, the instant his eye saw Herobrine's condition, his anger left him as both eyes opened wide; a heavy wave of arousal pounding into his cock.
Herobrine lie panting and almost feeble looking, head tilted to the side, eyes closed and lips slightly parted. Sweat coated his body in a noticeable layer, hair mated and in a disarray due to sweat. His body shook every now and then as the aftershocks of his intense orgasm kept streaming through his system. His pants still open, his weakening erection was now lying limply to the side.
Licking his lips clean of the other's essence, Steve then reached over and grabbed his shirt from the floor, using it to wipe his face and hands clean of the sticky substance, as well as off his and Herobrine's chests.
After making sure he cleaned up what he could, the miner sat back on his heels, just watching Herobrine as the demon began his recovery. He couldn't help but notice it was appearing to be taking him longer to regain himself this time around.
He just waited; shifting from side to side with small moans as his own erection, still confined within his jeans, ached and burned; screaming for freedom. But he denied himself as he waited for Herobrine's instructions.
Finally managing to calm himself and recover, Herobrine's eyes fluttered open, head tilting towards Steve to gaze at the still hot and bothered human. "We… Fuck that drained me…" he gasped. Taking a deep breath through his nose, Herobrine was fully recovered. Pushing himself up, he looked from Steve's face down towards his crotch, a frown on his face. "You're still hard. Dammit, at least free yourself... Staring at that is making my dick hurt." he scolded while leaning forward, hands undoing the front of Steve's pants and pulling his hard on out, earning a startled gasp that bled into a low moan from the miner. Staring at Steve's weeping erection, Herobrine narrowed his eyes.
He shouldn't care if Steve was still aroused. He should just let the man rub one out before him and give him a fucking show! Glaring as he continued to argue with himself, he ignored Steve as the man leaned back on his hands, head tilted back and eyes closed as he took deep breaths as if trying to just will his erection away.
Releasing a growl that had Steve lifting his head, about to ask what was wrong, Steve instead cried out, body lurching forwards while his hands came around to grip at Herobrine's shoulders.
The Nether ruler had taken a deep breath and lunged forwards without a word, opening his mouth and instantly deep throating Steve's entire length in one motion.
"Gah—ha, Fuck! Brine!" Steve cried out as the other pulled his head back while sucking hard, not moaning like he had been but growling deep in his throat, the vibrations climbing from the tip of his dick all the way to where the building heat of his release was coiling in his lower stomach. "Shit… oh shit, B-Brine…!" he whined, nails digging into flesh.
In a sudden move blinded by painful arousal, Steve gave a hard shove against Herobrine's shoulders, knocking the demon back with a loud wet pop from his mouth and earning a dangerous growl and glare, "Why did you shove me away…?"
"B-Brine you don't… You don't have to do that to me." he gasped. He knew the demon was consumed by power and greed. And to him… this kind of position came across him as the lower in stature should be the one to perform it.
Apparently Herobrine didn't see it that way. "I was repaying you…" he snarled in that same deep voice, causing a small fear to settle within Steve.
He had never heard Herobrine talk like that before…
And it scared him…
White eyes narrowing into an even harder glare at the look in Steve's eyes and when nothing was said, Herobrine inched closer; "Now lay back and give me what I want, Steve."
Needless to say, Steve wasn't as aroused anymore as he had been… However, not wanting to see just how angry the demon could get at him, Steve obeyed despite this and with a terrified nod of his head, slowly allowed his trembling body to lie down.
The second his head touched the mattress he cried out while jerking upwards almost violently, Herobrine instantly upon his cock once again and deep throating him with a groan. It didn't take long for life to return to his erection, feeling himself hardening once again deep in the hot wet confines of Herobrine's throat, moaning out his name while gripping the sheets.
Somehow finding the strength and stability to crack open an eye and glance down, Steve whimpered at seeing Herobrine's cock standing tall with renewed hardness, swaying back and forth with the slight motions of his body as he continued bobbing his head over his own erection.
Biting his lower lip as a crazy thought came to him, he gently placed a hand to the back of Herobrine's neck, "B-Brine… w-wait-a-minute." Pausing with a low growl, Herobrine lifted his gaze to meet the other's, but kept Steve's dick deep down his throat. Swallowing while licking his lips, he urged on; "I want… I want to try something."
Relief washed over him as he did not receive that disturbing and terrifying sound in response but instead an innocent and curious rise of a brow. "T-trust me…?" he pleaded while carefully trying to pull the other off and away from him.
Herobrine surprisingly complied, allowing the other to slip free from his mouth and leaned back on his heels. "Steve…?"
"Shh." he smiled, happy to hear Herobrine's voice returned to normal. Swallowing as he began feeling courage fueling his actions, Steve gently pushed Herobrine down onto his back, kissing him before pulling back and reaching down towards the other's pants. With a smile, he began tugging the Nether ruler's pants off, the demon lifting his hips to aid the human with removing them fully.
After setting the clothing off to the side, Steve gave Herobrine something close to a smirk before proceeding to remove his own pants. After tossing those off the side of the bed, he turned around, now facing opposite the Nether ruler and climbing on top of him, hovering just above him on his elbows and knees.
Not bothering to give any form of instructions, Steve smiled before taking the other into his mouth, moaning while pressing his tongue up against the upperside of the throbbing organ, a hiss sounding from behind him as well as blunt nails finding purchase on both his ass cheeks, biting into flesh.
A deep chuckle then came from Herobrine; "I knew you were a smart human, Stevie…" Tugging on the man above him, he forced his hips lower until his length was within range and took him into his mouth once again, his tongue mimicking the other's.
Both moaned around each other, in turn causing them to groan as tongues worked to bring them both to completion. Hips soon began thrusting, human and demon fucking and being fucked by each other's mouths as the euphoric waves continued building higher and higher until suddenly, both cried around one another, nails digging deeply into flesh with hips stilling and locking into place as they spasmed and twitched, orgasms shooting down their throats before splashing a little across heaving chests and flushed cheeks.
Steve collapsed to the side, panting deeply while his numb body twitched, his eyesight blurring slightly as his brain fought to return to normal and come down off the high brought on by his intense climax.
Weakly pushing himself up on badly trembling arms, he looked over his shoulder, tired eyes showing weak shock at what he saw.
Herobrine was fast asleep.
Giving a weak smile and even weaker triumphant chuckle, Steve moved around to join the other man at the top of the bed, making sure they were both comfortable before pulling the blanket up to cover them.
Giving one last look at the sleeping face of the Nether ruler, Steve gave a smug smirk; "Seems I finally managed to screw you into exhaustion…" he chuckled before he too, passed out.
They were on the right path to finding the entrance to the stronghold that was constructed to protect the entrance into The End. Despite this little… distraction just now… they would most likely be finding the portal that led into The End tonight.
Steve's post orgasmic stupor prevented his body's natural instincts to alert him once again of the heavy threat that loomed right round the corner.
He was far from ready.
To Be Continued…
A/N - I hate being sick. And between that and getting a root canal I've been feeling on the verge of mass suicide. Ugh... At least I'm feeling better from my upper respiratory infection. I've never gotten URI before... and within my first year working in an ER I've gotten it twice. I'ma have a hella awesome immune system! -fistbump-
Hope this chapter is alright. I can see Herobrine being a dog who will take sex whenever it seems perfect for him. Lol.
*Again a huge special thanks to slingading for the fantastic cover art for this story! Thank you so much and much love to you!*