It's the first day of their mission and Alviary is already feeling the pressure of not being with his mate. He is used to being with Jethro all the time and now that they were apart, Alviary didn't think it will be this difficult. At first, he is perfectly fine, but after many hours later, he starts to feel a bit lethargic and is crying for his mate's warmth and embraces.
He feels all the unnecessary pain that he felt when he died in the hands of Siyenthera and buried sixteen feet under the ground. He also feels all the unnecessary pain of him being reborn in the living God known as Alviary, who was beheaded in the hands of one of the Sages before he died and known as the bereaved heroes of humankind.
He sighs in defeat as he sits on the edge of the bed and wallows in self-pity as he tries to get Jethro cheating of him of other creatures near his room, out of his head since it won't be happening. Titans are not like that and since Jethro is indeed a titan, he has faith in him that he won't do such a thing. It will be a big scandal for all the titans that died under the very land that all creatures stand upon. He starts pacing around the room and hoping that this mission will soon end already since his body is too hot and thinks that he cannot take it anymore.
He sighs once again and went look out of the room as he moves the curtains away and opens the window door. He steps out of the room and onto the large balcony and looks out of the vast space of nothingness and loneliness. He sighs for the umpteenth time as he reminisces whatever past that he has and thought of Jethro and what could he be doing right now. He just chuckles at the thought that the kid might be whining. He smiles at that and continues to look out front.
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Jethro is indeed whining. He has been whining since the Queen told them the mission of separating for the next three days and won't be having each other for three days. How dare she do something like this to a titan that only knows sex every single time he sees his mate? Does she ever know how hard it is to keep everything in his pants and make sure that nothing will show?
He sighs for the umpteenth time and rests his head on the bed rest as he stares into the abyss of his room. He doesn't know what to do but to think about Alviary wearing a sexy dress and climbing onto the bed and touches him everywhere.
He groans at the thought of Alviary being that sexy and he feels tightness in his pants. He touches the tightness and moans as his hand made contact with his schlong. He strokes it as he thinks of Alviary in drape clothes that were transparent enough for him to see everything underneath the fabric. He strokes faster as he imagines Alviary's moans in his ear and his groans as the titan push towards the entrance of the living God's hole as his schlong invades Alviary's inside.
Moments later, he felt the whirlpool of liquid inside him and as it contracts, he releases strings of white liquid in his bed as he pants and looks at the vast space with lust, and shakes his head as it drops to the pillow beside him. He breathes heavily and as he exhales his last sigh of the day, he dressed and immediately went out of his room in search of Alviary's room. At this point, he no longer cares about the mission or will there be a punishment from the Queen, herself.
He walks down the hallway and asks every servant if they knew where Alviary is. They all pointed at the same room with a blue door and silver trees with leaves as a design, the door completely describes him as the Forest King.
He burst inside and as he sees his beautiful mate slowly looking at him, he stomps to his side and Jethro smashes his lips onto Alviary's.
Holding him by the back of his head, Jethro pushes his lips harder against Alviary's as he kept his grip on Alviary's shoulder. Teeth and tongue were used against Alviary's bottom lip, pulling a whine from the living God. The moment they touch, Jethro was sure that he lost whatever rational part of his mind while the lustful animal inside him took over.
Alviary struggles to get out of the giant baby who is ravishing him with his rough kisses as he thinks about the mission that was attained by the Queen, herself. Alviary tried to move his head, pushing, he even bangs his fist against the titan's hard chest. But, he was losing all of his will to fight while the submissive side he has been locking away was busting out and being set free. He never felt something like this before. This is all new to him but he can't point if when did he start being submissive.
Soon the banging against the titan's chest stop and the fist now is clenching Jethro's shirt, mewling and moaning against the titan's mouth. Alviary while a little, wrapping his arms around the titan's neck as he nips needy at Jethro's bottom lip pulling a hungry growl from the young titan. Without any effort, Jethro pulls the living God closer, reaching his hands lower to lift him up by the back of his thigh.
Alviary instantly wraps his legs around the titan's waist while grabbing the back of his hair. Jethro's hand went to grip the living God's ass as he nips at his lips, letting his muscle memory do the work so he could focus on the male on him.
Still holding onto Alviary, the young titan turns around and about slam the living God against the wall, pulling a yelp from the older male. Jethro swallows it as he presses them closer against the wall. Alviary's breath hitch as he tugs on the younger's hair; his body shivers as Jethro marks his neck.
The titan lets out a low predatory growl as his hands squeeze between their bodies, sneaking under the living God's shirt to let his fingertips taste his smooth skin. They both let out a moan at the contact. With speed, Jethro pulls back and rips Alviary's shirt off before latching his lips against the living God's again, letting his hands have full access to his mate's naked torso.
Jethro tosses Alviary onto the bed, watching as the living God lets out a small yelp before tackling the older down into the mattress, his hungry lips once again claiming his. Alviary was so hot. His entire body was bubbling and boiling and every inch of skin that made contact with Jethro's felt like it was going to melt off.
"Wait!" Alviary moans, feeling the titan's lips travel over his neck to nibble on his collar bone. Alviary arches into him, letting a moan escape his mouth as his hands went to thread into Jethro's golden hair. His eyes flutter close as Jethro came back up to tease his nipple with his tongue.
"Mine." The titan dangerously growls coming back down to claim Alviary's lips as his left-hand sneaks into Alviary's boxers grabbing the other male's length. They both let out their own version of a whimper at the contact. The young titan presses himself harder against Alviary as he started to pump his cock, making the living God jumps and mewls under him.
Alviary couldn't even breathe let alone respond. Jethro's grip was tight while his pace was fast, making the living God's body jolts, and squirms in pleasure he never knew he could feel. His mouth couldn't stay close as his eyes flutter with every completed pump to his hard flesh. Alviary officially lost his mind and lets whatever instinctive submission he feels in his body. He looks over and sees that the young titan is stripping in front of him, and lo and behold, the mighty titan's hidden gem.
Jethro's arms were sculpted, his collar bone was handpicked by whoever God made him, his stomach looks like chocolate, his chest was wide, thighs curve in muscle, and a schlong that was long, thick, and red with desire. Alviary saw the pre-cum and felt his whole body tremble with unexplained lust. Holy shit! Alviary gets to hit that and suddenly felt very thankful for whatever reason.
"Shit!" Alviary yelps, jumping as he felt Jethro's head push past the ring of his hole. His hole naturally lubricates and stretches to fit the length but it was still uncomfortable. Jethro growls deep in this throat as he kept letting more of his cock get swallowed, pressing his foreheads against Alviary's. Jethro pulls his length back, letting the electricity shock their mated bodies. The drag out felt like forever, but the push back made Jethro question his idea of time. Alviary arch his spine as his head tossed back, mouth parted as his eyes were wide.
As the titan starts pounding harder than before as he wants to hear more of Alviary, the other male starts to question his decision of entering that large door near his room. He can't comprehend whether it is a good thing or not. As the last string of faith towards the titan, he releases all of his seeds inside of the living God as they both pant and huff in exhaustion.
Jethro looks over to Alviary whose face is still flushed with redness and beads of sweat that drips down his face. Jethro leans forward and kisses his mate with love and cared for him afterward. Unknown with the great scolding they will have for later by the Seelie Queen, Cartilliannae.
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"Hey, dumb Sage," Sartilliane greets as she looks at Cartilliannae with smugness.
"It's ready." She said as the Seelie Queen smiles with fondness in her eyes as she said her thanks to the living God who helped her with everything that she needs. Sartilliane nods and flies back to Phantom Island.