Date: Thu, 05 Jan 2006 18:31:14 -0500
From: The Gryphon <gryphonhome@hotmail.com>
Subject: Hot Winter Knights: Winds of Change part 2

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world, so while the characters in it may have unsafe sex I am not saying
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for yourself after considering all the risks.  Also while there will be
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Hot Winter Knights - Winds of Change part 2
by: the Gryphon

The first thing I was aware of was a strong, pungent smell;  so strong I
started to cough. Some where in the back of my addled brain I recognized it
as smelling salts.  I cracked open my eyes and found myself staring directly
into a pair of brown eyes... eyes so brown they almost seemed black.  Slowly
I was able to focus on the rest and smiled up at the face above me.  "Hey
Jake, what are you doing here?"

Jake gave me one of his incredible smiles in return.  "I had been on my way
to see if you wanted to go to lunch. Things got a little crazy though."

It came back to me in a rush, and I remembered everything that had been
going on.  "Is anyone else hurt?"  I tried to sit up, and got very dizzy as
I did so.

"Easy, Damian... you took a nasty bump to the head.  You're lucky I had
gotten training as a paramedic before I took over my dad's company."

With that he helped me sit up.  With his help I was able to make it to a
fully upright position, and looked around at the office.  It was empty
except for the two of us, and I could see some other light fixtures had also
come down.  I put a hand on one of Jake's chocolate colored, very muscled
forearms.  "Where is everyone?  Did anyone else have a light fall on them?"

"Everyone is outside staring at the thing out in the bay, no one else was
hurt.  Krissy said you pushed her out of the way as the fixture came down."

"I pushed Krissy out of the way?  I don't even remember doing that."
Suddenly there was that sound when your power comes back on.  Lights
flickered to life in the office, and there was a slight crackling noise from
some of the light fixtures that were dangling by the power conduit that was
the only thing holding them up.

Jake looked around the office.  "Think you can stand?  If they follow suit
here like they did in Chicago this area is going to be swarming with
military.  If this is some sort of freaky alien invasion we should get some
place safe."

I nodded to Jake as best I could with my throbbing head, and with his help I
was slowly able to make it to my feet.  I was a bit wobbly but Jake was able
to keep me upright.  Moments later, Krissy came into the office and looked
around.  As soon as she saw up she made her way over to us.  "Good to see
you awake again, Damian.  Listen with power coming back on everyone is
clearing out.  We don't want to be here if things get nasty."

"Jake had just said the same thing.  Though I don't think I can drive at the
moment."

Jake grinned and said, "That's alright, I'll drive you back to my place.
Since its Friday we can stay there until things look safe, and then I can
bring you back to get your car.  I can also keep an eye on you incase you
need to go to the hospital."

"Ok," I answered, "let's all get out of here.  Krissy you'll need to lock
up, and turn off the lights before one of those broken fixtures starts a
fire."

Jake's grin widened.  "Please note that the plumbing is perfectly fine, and
take that into consideration the next time you are processing my bill."

Krissy laughed as she went off to take care of the office.  I chuckled
softly, because anything more would have been painful.  Jake helped me walk
outside, and that when I got another look at the spire.  It stood a good 10
stories or so out of the water, and as I got a really good look at it I was
reminded of the tower at the end of the Dark Crystal.  Now that I thought
about it the one in Chicago gave me the same impression, but of the tower
before the crystal was healed.

Ok... I'm a fantasy geek.  So sue me.

Jake helped me maneuver through the crowds to where his truck was parked.
It wasn't a legal parking spot, but since it looked like he had pushed it
there after power died across the city was I doubting anyone was going to
complain.  I was finding that although my head still hurt I was beginning to
walk steadier and felt less woozy as he helped me climb into the passenger
seat.  Jake then went around to the other side and climb in.

We heard the sound of helicopters, and looked up.  Flying over head were two
Cobra attack helicopters and a transport; probably out of Homestead Air
Force Base.  They landed in Bay Front Park, and several military personnel
got out of the transport and began to clear people out of the park.  "Time
to go," Jake said and then started up the truck.

He pulled out carefully into the chaotic traffic, and began the slow journey
to his place in Miramar. We turned on the radio and listened to what was
happening in the world.  It seemed that the military had formed a perimeter
around the spire in Chicago and would be doing so in Miami as well where the
second spire had appeared.  People were being encouraged to stay in their
homes and away from the areas that had been cordoned off.

It took him triple the time to get to his place that it normally did due to
various accidents.  During the drive, Jake spoke very little – which was a
clear sign of how worried he was.  Once we got to his house he pulled into
the driveway.  I found I was feeling better enough that I could get out, and
was able to go inside with any real help.  Though I did let him open the
door for me, but that was mostly so he could deal with Warden.

As I had counted on, Warden was at the open door very happy to see Jake.
The Rottweiler was the sweetest dog I had ever met, but he could knock a
person over with his enthusiasm.  Jake thumped the side of Warden, and the
dog wagged its stumpy little tail.  "Hello, my minion," Jake said to the dog
with a grin.  He then grabbed Warden's collar and directted him inside.
"Come on.  Damian isn't feeling well so I'm putting you out back tonight."
At the meer mention of going out back the dog's tail wagged even faster.

As Jake led Warden out back, I went in and sat on the couch in his living
room with a sigh of relief.  Moments later Jake came back in and looked at
me.  "Let me get you something for that headache you probably have."  He
walked down the short hall to the master bedroom, coming back to hold out
two Motrin.  "Here you go, what would you like to wash them down?"

"Just some soda please."

He nodded stepped into the kitchen and got a soda while I watched him from
the couch.  I loved the way Jake's house was laid out.  When you first came
into the house, the dinning room and living room were right there to the
right.  Then there was the wall that separated the dinning room from the
kitchen and family room.  The only separation between those two rooms was a
counter and breakfast bar.  There was a short hall way on the other side of
the house that led to the master and guest bedrooms.

Jake returned after a second and handed me a can of coke.  I opened it,
popped the pills, and washed them down with a drink from the can.  As I
leaned back, and closed my eyes I felt Jake sit down next to me.  His
muscled arm went about my shoulders and I moved so that I was leaning
against him.  "Is it me, or has it been one really bizarre day?" I asked.

Jake chuckled.  "Tell me about it."  As I lay there against Jake's chest
with my eyes closed I felt him shift and then his lips were touching mine.
I returned the kiss, our lips parting and our tongues playing against each
other for several moments.

I broke the kiss and opened my eyes to look into his.  "I'm not really in
the mood at the moment, stud."

Jake flashed that grin of his that always melted me.  "Well I wasn't exactly
planning on ravishing you right this moment.   Though if we hear that the
world is coming to an end all bets are off, and your ass is mine."

I laughed, "Yeah, well if we hear the world is coming to an end, it might be
a race to see which of us gets naked quickest.  Turn on the news, let's see
what's going on in the world."

Jake gave me another kiss, and as our tongues swirled around each other I
heard the TV click on.   The taste of him filled my mouth as we separated
and we smiled at each other.  For the rest of the afternoon, we sat together
and listened to the events going on in the world.  Which seemed to be
getting stranger and stranger by the moment.

As we watched the news it seemed like several smaller occurrences were
happening all over the northern hemisphere of the world.  The ground would
swell up at some location, and then several small spires of either shinning
white or shimmering black would sprout up from these mounds.  The mounds
always seemed to resemble crowned heads, and they were no where near the
scale of the massive spires in Chicago and Miami.  Each times one of these
occurrences took place it would be announced by a power outage covering
about 2 miles in radius; as opposed to the 20 miles that were effected in
Chicago and Miami. The other interesting thing of note was that all of these
black spired mounds were in northern areas, while the all of the white ones
were in southern locations.

So far nothing had happened at any of these locations, though there were
unconfirmed reports of the Chinese attacking one of these mounds.  If they
had, no one knew what the outcome was and there had been no response from
either of the spires or other mounds around the world.  By eight that night,
there were no more reports of the spired mounds appearing, and only those
first two spires had ever appeared.  There was something very creepy about
all of what was happening, and when it seemed nothing else was going to
happen Jake and I decided to go to bed.

Warden was let back in and given food, Jake and I made our way to the
bedroom;  making sure the door was closed tight.  We did that every time we
planned on being in the bedroom after one night when we had been having fun
and a cold wet nose interrupted things as they were coming to a peak.

Before we climbed into bed, Jake took me into the master bedroom and checked
the bump on my head.  "It looks like the swelling has gone down quite a
bit."  I grimaced as he gently touched just above my forehead.  "Probably
going to be tender for a few days.  Are you still feeling dizzy at all?"

"No, and my headache is gone.  It just hurts where I was actually hit." I
turned and looked in the mirror at the slowly purpling bruise.  It's a good
thing the power cord held it up... if that thing had come down completely it
would have been a whole lot more serious."

"That's for sure," Jake said as he moved to stand behind me.  His hands
moved under my shirt and ran over my chest.  I leaned back against him and
watched in the mirror as he tilted his head down to start kissing and
nibbling at my neck.  I felt myself being to grow aroused, and my jeans were
starting to feel too tight.

I feel him begin to lift up my shirt and I raise my arms so he can pull it
off. He tosses my shirt to the side, and his hands return to caress me. I
watch as his dark skinned hands move over my white torso, and I moan softly
as his fingers play over my six pack.  I stand at just a half inch under 6
foot tall and I weigh in at 180 of solid swimmer's build; and yet I look
puny compared to Jake's well muscled body.  He seems to just loom behind me
as I watch the two of us in the mirror.

His hands move up and pinch my nipples, and I moan in response. As I watch
in the mirror Jake's hands drift teasingly down over my torso to the
waistband of my jeans.  "It looks like there is more swelling I need to tend
to," Jake murmurs into my ear as he begins to nibble on it.  I roll my eyes
a bit, as he loves to make corny little comments like that, but then I moan
again as I feel is fingers underneath the waistband of my jeans.  Jake then
unzips my jeans and opens them up.  After which he pushes them and my
underwear down, freeing my 7 inch erection.

I kicked off my shoes, and worked my jeans and jockey shorts off as he
continues to caress my body.  As I watch his strong hands move over me in
the mirror I spin around in his arms.  I feel his hands begin to stroke my
back as I now look up into his face.  I pull his head down into a kiss, and
I run one hand over his shaved head as the other begins to undo the front of
his jeans.

Our kisses become more heated and filled with hunger, as I literally suck on
his tongue.  Jake wears button fly jeans, and I open them easily.  He also
wears no underwear so his thick 9 inch cock is soon free and pressing
against my own.   Jake also kicks off his shoes and steps out of his jeans.
I begin to lift his shirt up, as his hands move down to grip my ass cheeks.

We break the kiss as I lift the shirt up over his head, and then it quickly
joins the rest of our clothing on the bathroom floor.  I run my hands over
his smooth black skin as I enjoy every contour of his chiseled chest.  He
leans in and drags his tongue across my throat before nipping at where my
neck meets my shoulder; softly biting while his hands begin to knead my ass.
  I moan a little louder in response.  He pulls back, leaving a dark mark
there.  "You taste..." he starts as he grinds against me, his erection thick
and heavy. "...delicious."

"Yeah?" I ask as I let a hand drift down to grasp his steel hard shaft.  His
response is to grin at me, and then to lean in for another passionate kiss.
Jake's strong hands move to my waist, and lifts me up to sit on the bathroom
vanity.  I let his cock slip from my hand as I move to grip his shoulders,
my legs wrapping around his waist as we continue to kiss.  Jake then moves
his head to begin to attack my throat and shoulder again.

I lean my head against his muscled chest as he does, gasping and moaning at
the sensations. I inhale deeply.  "I love the way you smell and look... and
feel," I mutter as he keeps biting on my neck and shoulder.  I can feel
Jake's grin against my skin as his hands move around towards my firm ass.  I
begin to lick his chest as I move to take a nipple between my teeth.  I
listen to him moan as I work first one and then the other.

When Jake pulls back I have two more hickeys beginning to darken my skin,
and I lick my lips as I admire the view of his god-like body.  "Like what
you see?" he asks me, and then when I nod my response he leans in to begin
kissing his way down my chest.  I moan as Jake kisses my chest; the heat of
his lips against my flesh sending slight shivers through me.  He continues
to kiss lower and lower, letting his tongue trace around my navel and then
he slides even lower.  He tugs at what he calls my happy trail with his
teeth.

My grip on Jake's shoulders tightens as he moves down to nuzzle at my balls;
moving lower still.  His strong hands grip my legs and lift them upwards;
spreading them apart as he does.  I help by spreading my legs wide, and all
the while I continue to moan at the incredible sensations Jake is giving me.
  Jake smiles at the noises I make, and then licks along my crack,
slathering my tight hole with his warm, moist tongue.  A shiver runs through
my whole body.  Jake's tongue then digs deeper into my hole, as his tongue
forces my ass lips apart and snakes into me.

I groan even louder as I feel his tongue in my ass, and I shiver in
excitement.  "Oh, Jake... that feels so good!"  He suckles at my rim a bit,
nibbling at it even as he pulls his tongue out and works a single thick
finger into me.  Another groan of pleasure escapes my lips as my grip on his
shoulders tightens even more.

Jake laughs a little and then pulls back before he pulling his finger out of
me.  He then sucks on his two fingers before he inserts them both slowly
into the tight embrace of my hole.  "You think you're up for my usual
standards of performance?"

I open my eyes, which I had not even realized I has closed as Jake had been
rimming me, and I look down at him as his fingers work in and out of my ass.
  "As long as I don't take any knocks to the head, I'm pretty sure I can
handle taking you."  I grin in response.

"You sure," he asks with a smirk.  He licks his lips and rises up with his
fingers still inside of me.  As his hard cock comes into view he is stroking
it with his other hand.
I make a sudden gasp as his fingers press against my prostate, and I look at
Jake's large, thick black cock jutting from his loins.  I nod to him, "I'm
sure."

Jake smirks again as he begins to work his fingers in and out of me harder.
He spits into his other hand and reaches down to coat the head of his cock
with the saliva.  A couple more times he does it, until his cock shaft
glistens from the moister.  His fingers leave my ass then, and gripping my
legs and holding them spread he steps forward.  I feel his fat, blunt cock
tip rub against my puckered hole.  "Time to make your white ass mine."

He presses against my anal ring, and drives into my forcefully.  I cry out,
partially in pain at how rough Jake entered me, but also in pleasure as I
again feel his 9 hard inches sinking into me.  He keeps a stead drive into
me, until his balls rest against my ass.  "Oh, yeah baby... your ass feels so
good wrapped around my cock," he utters as he grinds himself into me.

Jake then leans back in again kissing and biting on my throat as he begins
to move in me.  His thick shaft slowly drawing out, and then slipping back
in.  My body shudders as the flared edge of his glans runs back and forth
over my prostate, and I moan my pleasure.  Slow at first, he quickly builds
up speed until Jake is pounding his large cock into me with the full force
of his massively muscled body.

Pre-cum runs down my own cock shaft as I feel Jake ram himself up into me
again and again.  I moan and grunt with each thrust as his breathing becomes
almost pants.  As I hold on during his rough fucking of my ass I can feel
his muscles begin to tighten.  And then with one last savage thrust into my
hole, his cock swells and pulses within me as he begins to shoot his load of
cum deep into my bowels.  When he begins to cum, he growls in an animalistic
way, and grinds himself hard against me.

The sensations I feel from the rough love making, sends me over the edge as
well and several thick ropes of cum blast from my cock to coat his stomach.
The whiteness of my seed a sharp contrast to the color of his skin.  We then
collapse against each other, and kiss deeply and passionately.

We remain joined like that for several moments, until Jake begins to soften.
  He then pulls back, drawing his still partially erect cock from my well
used ass.  Jake looks down at the mess that has been made as our bodies
pressed together in the after moments of sex and my cum got smeared over
both of our stomachs.  "I think a shower might be in order," he says with a
grin.

Jake then picks me up and takes me over to where his shower is.  It's a nice
large shower, that is mostly open to the room and you step down into.  Once
in the shower he sets me down, and I stand.  This time my legs are wobbly
from the pounding I just took and not the blow to my head.   He turns on the
water, adjusting it and testing it with his foot under the lower faucet
until the temperature is just right.  Jake then presses a button and warm
water begins to cascade over us, as we continue to hold each other.

It is several long moments before we break the embrace and actually begin
the process of washing each other.  The sex and the warm water help to sooth
away the tension we were both feeling over the strangeness of the day.  But
for the moment, all of that was forgotten as we only thought of each other.
Eventually the water begins to run cooler, and I shut the water off.  Jake
reaches for a couple of towels, and handing one to me we begin to dry each
other off.

After we are fully dry, we hang the towels up and make our way into the
bedroom.  Jake turns off the light in the bathroom and then we both slip
into bed.   I snuggle up against Jake, and we hold each other.  Sleep is not
far off for either of us.

*  *  *

It was the sound of small whines and scratches at the bedroom door that
awoke us the next morning.  Jake got out of bed, and went to open the door.
Warden was immediately standing on the bed, licking at my face as I laughed.
  I gave him a bunch of good thumping pets like he liked, and told him to
lie down.

With a chuckle and a shake of his head, Jake walked into the bathroom and I
could hear him relieve himself into the toilet. He then came back into the
room, and crawled back into bed with me, giving me a kiss before he checked
out the bump on my head.  "The swelling has gone down almost all the way."

"So I'm going to live, doctor?" I asked him with a grin.

"I think so, but let's get a second opinion."  He turned to Warden, "Hey, do
you think Damian is going to survive his injury?"  Wardens only response was
to wag his tail and lick my face.  Jake laughed and scratched Warden behind
his ears. "I would say that it was unanimous that you are going to live."

"I wouldn't count on it with his dog breath, whew!"  We both laughed and
cuddled under the covers as best we could with Warden laying in bed with us.
  It was about an hour of just lounging around in bed before we both decided
to officially get up.

Jake and I spent a good portion of the rest of the morning just puttering
around his house.  Neither of us were in a hurry to turn on the TV; I think
we were both afraid that things would have gotten worse.  Finally though we
couldn't resist and the TV was turned on.

Much to our relief nothing had changed during the night, though the whole
world was still in an uproar.  It wasn't until about noon on that Saturday
that the next event happened.  Jake and I had just settled down to eat lunch
and watch the news when it happened.  The media went live to the Miami spire
as soon as it started.

Growing from the side of the spire was what looked to be a four foot wide
crystalline bridge.  The strange bridge grew closer and closer to the land.
"Damian, sit back before you fall off the couch," Jake chided me.  I hadn't
realized that as we sat watching this crystalline bridge form that I had
moved to where I was literally sitting on the edge of my seat.  I sat back,
and Jake put his arm around me.  Warden, sensing something was wrong, had
moved to lie at our feet.   Once the bridge was complete an opening started
to appear in the side of the spire.  The view on the TV showed several of
the soldier's, behind some quickly erected barricades in Bayfront Park,
lifting their guns in readiness.

A figure stepped out of the opening, and looked around.  It was dressed in
fanciful robes and had long silver-blond hair.  As the camera zoomed in you
could make out the lean, slightly just too perfect features of the man's
face... man was the only way I could describe him since he looked very human.
With the camera zoomed in close, we could see one obvious feature that
showed the man was not a human; he had gracefully pointed ears.  "First
Contact actually is with Vulcans?" Jake commented in surprise at the sight.

The man stepped forward a few steps, and looked at those gathered on the
shore.  "Mortals," he said in a loud booming voice that clearly carried
across the water and was easily heard, "I bring thee news of great
importance.  The mists around Avalon have parted once again, and we return.
I am the ruler of the Summer Court, I am the King of Ash and Oak... I am
Oberon."

"Jake... I don't think they're Vulcans."

The end of Winds of Change part 2