Del was a large and newer city across the Vail. It sat on the border between what the magicless primatives called Russia and China. The place seemed as old as the stones that made up the surrounding mountains that it snaked onto. This was the place that all who crossed the Vail from Elsewhere always arrived to first. Years of delicate talks with the two primitive leaders of Russia and China had led to the construction of the intricate Del. All in exchange for things of course though. What things exactly, the Russians and Chineses preferred to keep it secret. But the Americans were quite certain it was for advantages in the fields of metaphysical sciences and the construction of eternal electrical power engines. They just didn’t have proof that it was for advantages in the fields of metaphysical sciences and the construction of eternal electrical power engines.
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Forbidden Desires Part 22 end of arc 1
“What is that I feel underneither me?” I say, grinding my hips downward onto his hardened cock.
“Why,” Fernando chuckles. “I have no idea what you mean.”
With one fluid movement, Fernando flips me on my back. His eyes burrow into mine with such a look of longing that turns the ridges of his face into a hungry grin as his hips message his hot throbbing cock into the crack of my plump behind. My own member aches in turn as it clammers for his sweet domination of my body and soul and I cannot help but moan out.
Roughly his lips assault my lips, his tongue penetrating my mouth as though he could break the cages that were our bodies. Cages that divided our souls and prevented them from fully dancing.
My moaning break out in-between these violent delightful kisses that I accept with my own uncontrollably willingness. This is madness that love inflicts upon the body and soul.
I run my nails done his back, from his shoulders towards his perfect muscular ass and he shudders beneath my hands. He moans and swears my name into the nape of my neck. His teeth bite down roughly onto my necks straining flesh and I can’t help but to scream in such deep profound pleasure heightened by our Tither.
Forbidden Desires Part 21
After the tour and lunch, Fernando leads me into a training room. Its walls are a cool black and the room doesn’t lack space between a firing range, a punching back, a swimming pool, weights, treadmills, and metal cabinets holding more equipment. We walk to where a white chalky looking circle is drawn onto the wooden floor. Fernando slides his robe off and sits, his legs crossed and his face at ease in his naked state.
“Join me,” he says, motioning his hand to a spot across from him.
“Okay,” I say, half paying attention as I take in the room and the simplistic nature compared to the garden, the library, and the other dozen rooms he’d shown me earlier. There is a militaristic design to this space blended into athletics and it feels so much like a page out of my blue and green celestial world. It’s hard to believe that my world is a copycat that was created for people without a connection to Krystal. My body slides out of its robe and I sit across from him.
Forbidden Desires Part 20
I wake in Fernando’s arms, the faint scent of sex lingering in the air. Five o’clock shadow prominent on his face. His breathing is steady, still sound asleep as his morning wood pokes into my back.
I kiss the arm my head lays on lightly and think just two or three days ago this all seemed impossible the idea of finding a guy like him. Someone so sweet and loving who just let’s themselves fall head over heels in love. Not afraid of commitment.
Yet this is something different, as I remember that we are tied together now but something called a Tither that happens between him and the person he loses his virginity to. The idea of such a thing is so foreign to me yet it also brings a deep meaning for when we first made love after a night of talking and dancing when our souls just started to know each other.
Forbidden Desires Part 18
It’s late, close to midnight, when Maria is alone. She sits in a foyer, the one that holds a record collection that had been brought over from the other side of the Veil. Elvis sings through the room lightly from the old record player and a fire crackles in the room’s mantle. In Maria’s hands, she holds the message from Rodger, still sealed. Her head is turned towards the window that looks out towards the Pacific, every now and then a beam of light skirts on the water from the Helena Lighthouse. Her mind is deep in thought as Llorena sleeps beside the warmth of the fire.
A part of her craves to open it, to take out the rolled up letter and read its contents, but another part of her hesitates to open the bottle. It feels as though it would like a great explosion going off and as though the whole world would swallow the Perez family and bring their royal bloodline to its knees.
Maria’s gaze turns to her sleeping Llorena and she can’t help but smile as the creature sleeps in bliss, no doubt dreaming of long runs and belly rubs.
Forbidden Desires Part 17
The capital city of the Providence of Rosa, Helena, is lucky for the fact it was built to have the best of two views. To the west it faced out towards the dark and rolling waves of the grand Pacific Ocean that divided its vast lands from the mighty Empire of Argo. Half the city and the mighty seat of the kingdom gazed upon these waters that rumor had were filled to the brim with many a dangerous and mysterious creature that sailors would often sing about over ale in the pubs and whore houses.
As for the otherside, the eastside of the stone city and mighty seat, gazed into the thickest and most dense of forests comprised of evergreens and pines that painted the gagid mountains where tales of hiding fae and dragons often surfaced by the way of the traveling Nomads who called the troubling woodland simply the woods. No one ever got confused when a man brought up the Woods, for everyone knew which woods that man may have been talking of for nowhere had trees that swore so loudly nor ravens that could eat a whole horse or black Corpse Roses that poisoned the nose that bent for sweet fragrance.
Forbidden Desires Part 16
Two days ago I was a waiter at the Donkey Shoe in downtown Bellingham. Filling coffees and taking and delivering orders. Now here I was, standing in Tokyo’s Shibuya with a man magical in every sense of the word and my world turned upside down by the things that had transpired since I met Fernando. Fernando, the runaway Prince of a faraway kingdom known simply as the Providence of Rosa. Even as I look at the neon signs all I can think is that this is some dream, just like the moment when I received news that my older brother had died. The jeep he was riding in had hit a landmine, the two military attired men said to my mother and father in our living room.
“We’re so sorry for your loss, Mr. and Mrs. Martinez,” one of the men said.
My mothers cries rang out like screams as she hugged my father who just sat there in silence. My sister and I cried in silence and my mind went back to Jose talking to me after he told me he had enlisted.
Forbidden Desires part 15
Before we go out, I shower. Fernando holds me with gentle arms. It isn’t sexual, just tender as the warm sprays wash over our bodies. The air though holds a tightness like a bowstring notched.
“What’s wrong?” I ask him, my hands creasing his biceps.
“I am really sorry I dragged you into this, Alonso,” he quietly says.
I turn in his arms and wrap my hands behind his neck. Surprise washes over his face as his Adam’s apple bobs and I kiss him. He tenses up some in my arms then he finally settles as our lips melt together like the moon and stars.
“It’s okay,” I tell him. “Stop worrying about it. If I could change any of this, I wouldn’t because that means I wouldn’t have you.”
He smiles down at me, his dimples prominent, and we kiss again. Butterflies swarm in my stomach and I feel my cock chub some but now isn’t the time for sex. Now is only for comfort and bliss as we scrub each other clean with scented lavender soaps and the warm running water.
Forbidden Desires-Part 13
When my brother joined the army and left me alone with my twin Sarah and our parents, all I felt was a sense of extreme vertigo from heartbreak. My feet laid firmly on the ground as he went up the bus steps and my head and body went into the sickening spinning freefall. A screaming of my sub and unconscious mind in unmistakable unison. And when he died, the vertigo went from a six out of ten to a hundred out of ten as I lost the only family that ever truly accepted me for being me.
This is how I felt, a sense of vertigo as flames lept from my hands and towards the five hooded figures, followed shortly by the melting of Seattle into the sight of the inside of my studio apartment in Bellingham, WA.
Fernando, someone I had known for less then two days, held me steady and helped me sit on my couch before my cluttered coffee table.
“I’ll get you some water,” he says to my spinning head.
But before he goes I grab his arm, stopping him in his tracks and making the room settle into a still silence as the events at Pike Place Market storm my senses and everything odd about him melt into it like cheese on hot bread.
Forbidden Desires-Part 12 [M/MTF]
“What did you do this time?” Nozomi asks, as she wraps Fuji’s chest with bandages. Her hands shake and her voice is hoarse, tears leak from her eyes in total silence.
Fuji grunts as the pain rocks through his chest. He says, “I trusted Ichika.”
Nozomi stops in mid wrap and looks into her husband’s eye with care for Fuji and scalding coldness for their sister that caused such a pain to their brother.
“What do you mean?” Nozomi says. “What did she do?
“Do you remember the hate and gossip the court held over us?” He asks with such a look of pain and sadness, taking Nozomi by surprise. “There hadn’t been a marriage between Lillianas in a century, much less one between a brother and sister. Father wasn’t upset, nor mother. The people though clucked in disgust for they had grown to think royalty should always marry out of family to expand the empire.
“There was that day,” he continues. “I was walking through the city streets and I heard a peasant talk ill of us. Just venomous words. Disgust of our bonding and disgust for…for you. Born a boy and turned with magic to be a woman with a working womb. Calling you a fake woman that had used dark magic to steal away the possibility of a true woman’s chance to bear my children and be at my side.