Sacrifice to the Moon 10/?, AU, NC17beren_writesFebruary 8 2011, 13:50:39 UTC
It slowly dawned on him that Adam seemed to be shaking and then suddenly Adam was wrenching away from him. There was no pain as Adam rapidly pulled out, but it wasn't overly comfortable and Kris grunted as he collapsed onto his side. He could just see Adam as the mage staggered away from the bed.
Adam's eyes were tight shut, but he could see the now bright blue light shining from underneath the lids.
"So much," he heard Adam whisper and then he saw the most amazing thing.
Falling to his knees, Adam put himself on all fours and his body began to flow from man to beast.
Kris simply watched in awe. This was something very few people were ever permitted to see. It was something sacred and Kris could not take his eyes off Adam as man became wolf in a matter of seconds. What was really eerie was that Adam's face was contorted with pain, but Adam never made a sound. Only when there was a beautiful wolf standing there did Adam make a noise as the mage sat down with a huff. Kris realised he was holding his breath.
Blue eyes still alight with blue flame looked up at him and then he couldn't help himself. He pushed himself off the mattress and all but fell off the bed as his limbs failed to hold him. Some deep buried part of his mind forced him on and demanded that he touch what he could see. He half walked, half crawled to where Adam was sitting and slid his fingers through the wolf's soft coat.
Adam was like no wolf he had ever seen. Most of Adam's pelt was black, but it was highlighted with deep auburn and it almost seemed to glitter.
"I have never ..." Kris tried to express what he was feeling, how incredible he felt about everything that had happened, but he just didn't have the words.
When Adam bumped him on the chest with that big black head, Kris fell back onto the rug on the stone floor. There was no strength in him to stop it and all he could do was lay there as Adam stood over him. He had seen wolves at a distance on some of his trips to the outer temples during the summer, but he'd never seen one as big as Adam. It only occurred to him as Adam snuffled at his chest and then further down, that some people might have been afraid at this point. Kris just thought it tickled and he squirmed a little.
Of course he was completely unprepared for Adam's next little trick and when Adam set about cleaning him up with a very long, wolfy tongue, Kris all but tried to crawl away. It was way too much sensation too soon, but Adam was very much determined. A paw came to rest on his chest, pinning him down, as Adam licked him clean of all traces of their previous activities.
Kris was pretty sure he came again while Adam very thoroughly cleaned him, but he thought that should have been physically impossible and he was so high on sex by then he couldn't be sure.
Sacrifice to the Moon 11/?, AU, NC17beren_writesFebruary 8 2011, 13:51:15 UTC
Kris blearily opened his eyes. He was exhausted, but the feeling in the room drew him to consciousness. The first thing he realised was that he was on the bed and he was covered with soft blankets, but he didn't remember how he had ended up there. Adam was not on the bed with him, but it didn't take him long to find his lover.
The mage was kneeling in the centre of the room on the cold stone floor, still naked and there was a woman standing in front of him. She was petite and had bright red hair like none Kris had ever seen.
"Adam, Adam, Adam," the woman said in a voice that was deeper and huskier than Kris would have expected, "what have you done?"
Adam remained silent, but came slowly to his feet as the woman urged him up with fingers under his chin.
"You have taken one of mine for your own, Adam," the woman said and Kris finally realised what he was seeing, "and without asking."
There were legends of the Goddess visiting those she favoured, but he had never believed it.
"You are a very naughty boy. I would have liked a please."
Adam's head rose at that and his eyes lifted from the floor, but instead of striking him down for insolence, the Goddess smiled at him.
"You are lucky I love you best or I might have had to punish you."
"He called to me," Adam replied voice quiet and reverent and then he looked over directly at Kris, "and he would not leave when given the chance."
That was not said reverently at all and Kris blushed and buried his face in the blankets when the Goddess also looked in his direction. He did not know how to deal with a deity who was actually right there. He'd spent many hours prostrated before her image in the temple during his training, but he wasn't sure what to do in her presence.
"Ah, my wild one," he heard the Goddess say and risked lifting his eyes just a little.
She was gently cupping the side of Adam's face with her hand.
"I have been waiting for this day," she said and her eyes caught Kris' before he could look down again. "Come here, Kristopher."
He had no idea what the protocol of greeting a Goddess naked was, but Adam was naked, so he just went along with it. Climbing out from under the blankets, he walked over and stopped beside Adam, eyes on the floor.
"Look at me, Child," the Goddess said, so he slowly lifted his gaze and she smiled at him.
Her face was so young and mischievous, but he could see the weight of millennia in her eyes.
"I have much planned for you two," she told him and then moved her gaze to Adam. "There is a darkness coming to these lands and you will both guard against it."
When the Goddess took his hand, Kris gasped, because he could feel her power just below the surface. In that instant he knew she could have wiped him from existence with a thought. It was humbling to behold. He only just registered when she put his hand into Adam's.
"If there was time I would let you come to know each other naturally, but the danger is too close."
The Goddess left their hands joined and then placed the fingers of her right hand gently on his forehead and those of her left on Adam's. Almost instantly his mind was full of images.
He saw a young boy with red hair and freckles and a pendant just like his being dragged away from his parents. He saw the boy being forced to sing to weave magic for a sorcerer and when he failed being whipped. Always the left leg because it stopped him being able to escape, but meant he could still move around when necessary. The calculation behind the wilful torture appalled Kris.
Then Kris saw the boy, older by a few years, but still no more than eleven or twelve, throw a spell back at his master and run. The boy's mind was full of a beautiful woman's voice singing to him and calling him and he disappeared into the mountains. He walked through rain and snow, over bare rock and through forests, only stopping to sleep and eat what he could find. The boy barely had enough clothes to cover himself, but as he walked he changed. He did not become weaker, but stronger and his hair went from red to black as he tracked through wilderness. By the time the boy found the fortress of the wolf mages he was taller and stronger and he walked through the gates with his head held high.
Sacrifice to the Moon 12/?, AU, NC17beren_writesFebruary 8 2011, 13:51:53 UTC
Then the images seemed to speed up, flashing through Kris' mind so fast he couldn't take them in, but could only feel them. What he felt was the sense of a man who was gentle at his core, but wild and free on the outside. Adam was fierce and protective of those he loved and incredibly aware of his duty. Adam was everything Kris had always admired with a touch of spice.
Kris felt dizzy when the images stopped and it took him a moment to blink and come back to himself, then he looked at Adam.
"You sing," he said, which he knew was utterly ridiculous and irrelevant, but it was what popped into his head.
"So do you," was Adam's equally ridiculous reply.
Adam appeared as dazed as he was and Kris could only assume Adam had been shown his life in the way he had been shown Adam's. As one they turned back to look at the Goddess.
"You are both mine," she told them with a gentle smile, "and from now on you are each other's as well. This I declare, so shall it be."
"So shall it be," Kris heard himself say without even thinking about it.
He felt something click, something that was not physical and he felt complete. The something not right he had always sensed, that had dimmed to almost nothing when he had first seen Adam, totally disappeared. Everything was now how it should be.
Re: Sacrifice to the Moon 12/?, AU, NC17dameangeFebruary 8 2011, 15:06:04 UTC
Hey Beren,
Finally got a chance to read this, and may I saw, oh my God, AMAZING! Beautiful and sexual and sensual and then you turned it on it's head and brought down the goddess. How awesome was that? Can't wait to see what happens plotwise, and I definitely can't wait to see Kris' family's reactions to all of this!
Adam's eyes were tight shut, but he could see the now bright blue light shining from underneath the lids.
"So much," he heard Adam whisper and then he saw the most amazing thing.
Falling to his knees, Adam put himself on all fours and his body began to flow from man to beast.
Kris simply watched in awe. This was something very few people were ever permitted to see. It was something sacred and Kris could not take his eyes off Adam as man became wolf in a matter of seconds. What was really eerie was that Adam's face was contorted with pain, but Adam never made a sound. Only when there was a beautiful wolf standing there did Adam make a noise as the mage sat down with a huff. Kris realised he was holding his breath.
Blue eyes still alight with blue flame looked up at him and then he couldn't help himself. He pushed himself off the mattress and all but fell off the bed as his limbs failed to hold him. Some deep buried part of his mind forced him on and demanded that he touch what he could see. He half walked, half crawled to where Adam was sitting and slid his fingers through the wolf's soft coat.
Adam was like no wolf he had ever seen. Most of Adam's pelt was black, but it was highlighted with deep auburn and it almost seemed to glitter.
"I have never ..." Kris tried to express what he was feeling, how incredible he felt about everything that had happened, but he just didn't have the words.
When Adam bumped him on the chest with that big black head, Kris fell back onto the rug on the stone floor. There was no strength in him to stop it and all he could do was lay there as Adam stood over him. He had seen wolves at a distance on some of his trips to the outer temples during the summer, but he'd never seen one as big as Adam. It only occurred to him as Adam snuffled at his chest and then further down, that some people might have been afraid at this point. Kris just thought it tickled and he squirmed a little.
Of course he was completely unprepared for Adam's next little trick and when Adam set about cleaning him up with a very long, wolfy tongue, Kris all but tried to crawl away. It was way too much sensation too soon, but Adam was very much determined. A paw came to rest on his chest, pinning him down, as Adam licked him clean of all traces of their previous activities.
Kris was pretty sure he came again while Adam very thoroughly cleaned him, but he thought that should have been physically impossible and he was so high on sex by then he couldn't be sure.
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The mage was kneeling in the centre of the room on the cold stone floor, still naked and there was a woman standing in front of him. She was petite and had bright red hair like none Kris had ever seen.
"Adam, Adam, Adam," the woman said in a voice that was deeper and huskier than Kris would have expected, "what have you done?"
Adam remained silent, but came slowly to his feet as the woman urged him up with fingers under his chin.
"You have taken one of mine for your own, Adam," the woman said and Kris finally realised what he was seeing, "and without asking."
There were legends of the Goddess visiting those she favoured, but he had never believed it.
"You are a very naughty boy. I would have liked a please."
Adam's head rose at that and his eyes lifted from the floor, but instead of striking him down for insolence, the Goddess smiled at him.
"You are lucky I love you best or I might have had to punish you."
"He called to me," Adam replied voice quiet and reverent and then he looked over directly at Kris, "and he would not leave when given the chance."
That was not said reverently at all and Kris blushed and buried his face in the blankets when the Goddess also looked in his direction. He did not know how to deal with a deity who was actually right there. He'd spent many hours prostrated before her image in the temple during his training, but he wasn't sure what to do in her presence.
"Ah, my wild one," he heard the Goddess say and risked lifting his eyes just a little.
She was gently cupping the side of Adam's face with her hand.
"I have been waiting for this day," she said and her eyes caught Kris' before he could look down again. "Come here, Kristopher."
He had no idea what the protocol of greeting a Goddess naked was, but Adam was naked, so he just went along with it. Climbing out from under the blankets, he walked over and stopped beside Adam, eyes on the floor.
"Look at me, Child," the Goddess said, so he slowly lifted his gaze and she smiled at him.
Her face was so young and mischievous, but he could see the weight of millennia in her eyes.
"I have much planned for you two," she told him and then moved her gaze to Adam. "There is a darkness coming to these lands and you will both guard against it."
When the Goddess took his hand, Kris gasped, because he could feel her power just below the surface. In that instant he knew she could have wiped him from existence with a thought. It was humbling to behold. He only just registered when she put his hand into Adam's.
"If there was time I would let you come to know each other naturally, but the danger is too close."
The Goddess left their hands joined and then placed the fingers of her right hand gently on his forehead and those of her left on Adam's. Almost instantly his mind was full of images.
He saw a young boy with red hair and freckles and a pendant just like his being dragged away from his parents. He saw the boy being forced to sing to weave magic for a sorcerer and when he failed being whipped. Always the left leg because it stopped him being able to escape, but meant he could still move around when necessary. The calculation behind the wilful torture appalled Kris.
Then Kris saw the boy, older by a few years, but still no more than eleven or twelve, throw a spell back at his master and run. The boy's mind was full of a beautiful woman's voice singing to him and calling him and he disappeared into the mountains. He walked through rain and snow, over bare rock and through forests, only stopping to sleep and eat what he could find. The boy barely had enough clothes to cover himself, but as he walked he changed. He did not become weaker, but stronger and his hair went from red to black as he tracked through wilderness. By the time the boy found the fortress of the wolf mages he was taller and stronger and he walked through the gates with his head held high.
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Kris felt dizzy when the images stopped and it took him a moment to blink and come back to himself, then he looked at Adam.
"You sing," he said, which he knew was utterly ridiculous and irrelevant, but it was what popped into his head.
"So do you," was Adam's equally ridiculous reply.
Adam appeared as dazed as he was and Kris could only assume Adam had been shown his life in the way he had been shown Adam's. As one they turned back to look at the Goddess.
"You are both mine," she told them with a gentle smile, "and from now on you are each other's as well. This I declare, so shall it be."
"So shall it be," Kris heard himself say without even thinking about it.
He felt something click, something that was not physical and he felt complete. The something not right he had always sensed, that had dimmed to almost nothing when he had first seen Adam, totally disappeared. Everything was now how it should be.
TBC
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Finally got a chance to read this, and may I saw, oh my God, AMAZING! Beautiful and sexual and sensual and then you turned it on it's head and brought down the goddess. How awesome was that? Can't wait to see what happens plotwise, and I definitely can't wait to see Kris' family's reactions to all of this!
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The goddess is one cool chick, I had to bring her into it :).
Yeah, Kris' family; they're in for a bit of a shock ::g::.
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