Date: Sun, 26 Sep 2021 12:26:56 -0400
From: Richard McQueen <mcqueen.richarderic@gmail.com>
Subject: Cinderfella, Chapter 12, Honeymoon

Story: Cinderfella

Chapter: 12 Honeymoon

Author: Eric McQueen (mcqueen.richarderic@gmail.com)

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Sex!

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We needed a Fairy Tale. Little girls have Cinderella, but what about us?
Again, what you see is right. I wish you could see what I do, but you
can't. I will describe what I see, but you see what you see. The grandeur
of the ballroom, palace, and wardrobe is you. Except the pants on men. They
wore pants! Nice pants of wool and even leather, but pants. It's my
thing. Also, unless I say otherwise, no man had long hair. It's
impractical. They were well-groomed. Even ancient Rome and Athens they had
barbers. I have a hair fetish the head can be bald, I don't care, but hair
is neat and cut. The body hair is just natural. Cut nothing. No one's
perfect, right? Why not? It's a Fairy Tale! Flaws and the Human Conditions
existed.

Honeymoon

Seth and I looked over what supplies we had gathered. Storing them where we
could easily get to them if needed.

"...and we've got the grain for the horses," Seth reported as I marked it
from my list. He stood, as much as he could, he was too tall to stand up
straight in the carriage. Then again, so was I, but not like he was. Those
few inches made a difference. "So, is that it?"

I nodded, "It is." I grinned, "And we both know the road to take to Seaside
Vista, right?" I looked at him firmly.

Seth nodded, "Yes, I know what road to take." He sighed, "I checked the map
five times!"

"Well, you know we're both men and can't ask for directions. It's against
the Men's Code," I chuckled as I saw his eyes roll.

The horses were harnessed, and the carriage brought out to the courtyard
where Samuel, Terry, and Alex waited. Alex was holding Michael who was
still fascinated with his grandfather's face. Always grabbing Alex's
nose. Alex's nose wasn't big, just fascinating to Michael. And Alex didn't
care a bit.

We got down as the morning waned. "Well, we'll be off." Seth smiled.

Samuel walked up and hugged his big brother. "Are you sure we shouldn't
send a guard or two with you?"

Seth shook his head, "We're not kings anymore. You are." Then he put his
arm around me, "Besides, we'll be...doing things they don't need to see."

Samuel chuckled, "I suppose not."

Alex was still looking at the carriage confused, "I still don't remember a
carriage like this. Who did you say commissioned it?"

"A friend of ours," I said. "It's very comfortable. Though I've not spent
the night in it yet."

Alex nodded, but still looked at it curiously, "I suppose. It looks like it
ought to be."

Seth chuckled, "We'll find out tonight." He hugged Terry, "Watch him." He
warned with a smile, pointing at Samuel.

Terry grinned, "I have for years now."

Goodbyes said, hugs given, and we boarded the carriage and Seth gave the
two horses a little nudge and we were off. Riding side by side on the
driver's seat. Seth looked up as we passed through the gate of the palace,
we looked back and waved at our family as they waved back. Then he turned
back to me smiling, "And I'm free."

He really looked relieved, "You are. No more of the Thornes or the
pressures of royal life. We're both free. We can begin our lives with a new
start."

Seth kissed me, then sat up as a thought hit him. "I never asked you! Do
you know anything about tending a vineyard?"

I laughed at him, "Oh, baby. Now you ask me!?" I shook my head. "Not a
thing, but I know about business. I'll tend to the books and keep things
straight that way. You deal with the grapes and making of the wines. I'll
help when needed. I'm a fast study."

He smiled, "Oh, okay." Then he shrugged, "It won't be as exciting as living
in the palace..."

"But it's ours," I nodded.

"Yeah," Seth nodded. "It is."

We didn't rush the horses. Why would we? We had no time limits on when to
get anywhere. The townspeople waved as we passed. Some had not seen us as a
couple except maybe in passing as we rode through town, now were looking
with curiosity, most were smiling. Others just wanted to see us. At the
leisurely pace we went it was afternoon before we got into the
countryside. Farms were scattered, being worked by men and women who waved
as we passed. We stopped to eat, then moved on. It was getting a little
wild when we finally stopped by a river. The same rise Christian and I
stopped on the day we arrived in Blethos. I looked back at the city that
was starting to glow as lights were being lit in homes. The city lamps were
being lit. The castle would soon glow as things there were stopping for the
night.

"Any regrets?" Seth asked me, still not really confident.

"Not a one," I grinned putting my arms around him bringing him into a
kiss. This one was again, consuming, deep as I again, poured all the love,
passion, and just pure desire into it which he returned in kind. Just plain
lust! "I love you, Seth. My life is with you. I don't need anything else."

"I love you, Erik." Seth smiled, "With everything I am." Then his eyes took
on a gleam I recognized. "What say we try out that bed?" His eyebrows
bobbed once.

I grinned but feigned ignorance and sympathy. "Aw, you're tired."

He shook his head our faces so close we could feel the other breathing,
"Not a bit. I'm just not comfortable making love outdoors yet, at least
until we're further out of town." He turned, dropping the reins, and kissed
me harder. His mouth already had permission to enter, now was more
consuming as his arms pulled me even closer. "I love you."

I kicked the brake on, then pulled him down from the driver's seat, pulling
him with me as I hurried back to the carriage entrance. Pulling boots off,
pulling off clothes, we got ourselves naked as quickly as possible while
losing little contact as we went. The kiss was now hungry on both our
parts. He was a very attractive man! At least he was for me!

"Make love to me," Seth asked. "I love it when you do."

I wasn't arguing, I told you, he had a great ass! We'd tried many ways and
positions, our favorite was faced to face. You had to be a little nimble,
but it worked for us. I did, and he was very responsive, but I will tell
you. This thing about him being free now...when he made love to me. It was
amazing! He was always a good lover, not that I had any experience with
anyone else, but I tell you, he began slowly, and he knew it made me crazy
when he went slow like that. Long agonizingly wonderful pumps, making me
pant. Then he began to speed up, harder. Then I was grabbing the sheets to
keep from tearing him apart! Then pulling him closer with my legs he began
a low growl as he moved faster. It wasn't long until I could feel the
sensation build in me again. Only this time it was coming slower. Then he
was pumping faster, harder, the growl became an elongated near cry. Soon we
were both nearly screaming, my manseed finally exploding between us. At
that moment almost, he explodes in me, once, twice and finally three
times. Both our cries doing a duet in the quiet of the night. Then I felt
him collapse on me panting for breath. Or maybe it was me panting. We were
panting! I was not letting this man go. I wanted him with me, in me as long
as I could keep him.

"I love you, Erik," Seth panted.

My lips went to his temple, kissing him, then kissing him on the lips
gently, "I know. I love you."

He smiled, "I know."

I really did moan when his manhood softened and fell out. We separated with
a stickiness that was reluctant to let us part.

I reached for the drying cloth I kept by the bed, wiping him down, then
me. Then rolled on top of him, pinning his arms down as I straddled him.

"That..." I began, "...was incredible."

He laughed. "It was, wasn't it?"

Then I started to get up, but he stopped me.

"Where are you going?"

"Well..." I smiled at him, "Unless you plan to skip dinner, or keep the
horses harnessed someone's got to do that."

He groaned sitting up, "Next time, we unharness the horses first. Then if
we want, skip dinner," He grumbled as he reached for his pants. Then he
looked at the sheets. "I guess we should clean that up." Then he grinned at
me, "It is a comfortable bed."

I smiled, "Very."

Fortunately, we had other sheets for the bed. A simple change and I'd do
the laundry in the morning. We had a river. We needed to find something to
prevent this from being a daily, if not twice or more a day occurrence. I
went down to the river and splashed some water on me to at least rinse
off. Seth unfastened the horses and put a feed bag of grain on each of
them. Then he turned seeing me, his eyes grew. I hadn't bothered putting on
my pants. Why? There was no one around.

"Erik! Someone could see you!" Seth said worried.

"Who?" I chuckled at him, "The horses?" I waved upward. "God?" I
laughed. "This was how He made me, so he's not shocked or surprised." I
grinned. "I thought you liked seeing me naked."

Seth rolled his eyes. "I do...but someone could..." he pointed down the
road. There was no one. "What the hell?" He shrugged and pulled his pants
off. "There...happy?"

As I said, he was an attractive man. I nodded, "Extremely."

He walked down to join me. "I should rinse off, too." Then he stepped in
the water and yelped, "This water is freezing!"

I laughed at him again, "Why are you surprised? It's runoff from the
mountains. You know, all that snow melting...if you want a hot bath we have
to stop at an inn."

He grimaced as he waded toward me, "You're enjoying this too much. Don't
blame me when my orbs shrink. Or my manhood."

I wrapped my arms around him, "Mine have. But it's just temporary."

He looked down at me, "Yeah, they have." He smiled at me when he said that.

I gave him a dirty look and tackled us both under the water. I surfaced,
gasping. The water was really cold.

"God in heaven!!" Seth swore when he surfaced, "That is too cold!"

"Well, we'll test those stones tonight," I said but was starting to
shiver. "In fact, we can go now, get those started. That stove can also be
cooked on if needed. I'll make us something to eat."

"We have some wine and cheese. Let's do that."

"Deal," I smiled as I kissed him gently.

"My husband," Seth grinned.



Putting the one stone in the little stove, I lit a flame and put it to the
stone which burst into a nice flame. The warmth started to come from it
almost instantly. How was I to touch it to turn the stove off? The surface
would be hot. We wrapped up in the quilt as I dug through our food supplies
and got the wine and cheese. We had some bread, too.

"Wine, cheese and thee," Seth said lounging on the seat we were to use,
smiling at me.

"That's kind of poetic," I said sitting next to him.

"It will be, I'm sure. Someone's bound to use it." Seth pulled me so my
back was lounging on his chest. "I don't like to, but we could hunt in the
morning."

"We'll be fine for a few days," I said. "I don't like it either." Then I
thought a second. "I didn't know you could. Have you ever hunted?"

Seth chuckled, "I hunt just fine. I'm not a bad shot. I just think it's
cruel since we have livestock to take care of that." Then he shrugged. "I
don't like that either, but...a man's gotta eat."

I thought, "If we find a chicken, that would be good. I have no qualms
about killing one of them to eat. They are essentially there for that
purpose. Some sort of foul would be good." Then I remembered what was under
the floorboards. "We could fish!"

The warmth of our being together, the heat from the stove and that we were
wrapped in a nice, quilted cover, I was extremely warm and comfortable. And
I was beginning to get sleepy.

"We have plenty of time," Seth said softly. He kissed my neck, nuzzling
me. "I can't imagine anything more perfect. The one person I love and me,
together...enjoying being together." He hugged me gently. "I could stay
like this forever."

He was right. It was peaceful. What was more important, he was more
relaxed. That seemed to be the first step in healing his soul. But I knew
we had a long way to go.

I don't know when or how, but I must have fallen asleep. I woke in bed,
Seth spooned behind me, softly snoring in my ear. It wasn't annoying, it
was kind of nice. A reminder that he was alive, healthy and with me. And
nature was hinting I needed to take care of a personal need, so I gently
moved his arm from around me and got up. Moving the cover back to make sure
he'd stay warm. He only roused a little bit, but settled down again,
falling back to sleep. This time, I did slip my pants on. Looking outside,
I could see the mist of the morning hovering next to the ground, almost
like a fluffy rug that covered all I could see. I quietly got out and took
care of my physical need, then looked around. Life was looking very
good. Now I was surprisingly awake. The damp chill I felt was sort of
invigorating. No time like the present, I thought. I could get things
going. The carriage was tall enough that we should be able to stand up. But
because of the need to store things, there was a floor that cut some of
that space off. Under the floor were things we needed. There was a door
that opened from the outside that I opened and got the gear for fishing
out. Pots, a knife. Things for a spittle. Then I thought. Bait. Down by the
riverside was rich earth and bait was there in their usual squirming
fashion. Grinning, I baited a hook and dropped a line. There were all sorts
of fish in the river, and it wasn't that long, and I had several fish to
cook. Seth was a big man, and I knew what he could consume in one meal. I
caught enough for both of us. Then back by the carriage, I got a fire
going, the spit ready to cook and a pot to make coffee. I might be a
prince, but I'd been on enough outdoor trips to know how to cook. I got
some water going for rice we could eat with the fish. Our dry goods supply
would last a while. As I was cleaning the fish to get them ready to cook, I
heard the door of the carriage open, and Seth came down, stretched, and
smiled at me.

"Good morning," He greeted, smiling at me wider. "The coffee smells good."
Then he came over, "How long have you been up?"

I shrugged, "A couple of hours." Even sleep disheveled and hair tossed, he
was so sexy to me. "Breakfast will be ready shortly."

He kissed me gently, "I could help, you know?"

"I know," I kissed him again. "But I've got it under control. You can do it
tomorrow morning if you like. You were sleeping so well and peacefully; I
couldn't wake you up."

He looked a little embarrassed, "Yes, I had to make myself wake up." Then
he stood, "Gotta pee." He said and went off behind a tree. The horses even
greeted him with a little whinny recognizing him, to which Seth patted each
and greeted them as he came back. "So, what have we got?"

I smiled, "I caught some four nice sized bass and a single trout! I'm
mixing the trout with the rice and some cheese. The bass we can just eat
after I cook them. Remember, be careful of the bones, though they should be
soft enough to swallow if you find them."

He smiled, leaning back on the ground, "You're an amazing man, Erik. Thanks
for including me in your life."

"Thanks for including me in yours," I smiled as I worked. "As we travel
south into A'Dore, then more so to Seaside. It will get warmer. The coastal
area there is almost always warm. The water is a little cold, but..."

"Where will we stay when we get there?" Seth asked.

"Well..." I didn't know if he would like this. Not that he would object,
but... "The royal family has a villa there. We can stay there." I
shrugged. "We have enough gold if needed and you want to stay somewhere
else."

He shrugged, "You are one of A'Dore's princes. Having access to a property
is part of the package. I just don't really care for being an active part
of one again. Not politically."

I nodded, "That's fine. You don't have to be." Rinsing my hands off and
putting the fish on to cook. Putting the rice on. I ran my fingers in his
hair. I was so glad he was finally settling into some contentment. "You
don't have to be in control. Except for us. I say we'll be just fine." I
hesitated to say it, but... "I can't undo the past for you, but I will do
whatever I can to make up for it. I'll make you happy, Seth."

He smiled at me, "You already have."



Breakfast done, dishes washed and stored. Now the bathing. It didn't seem
to matter what time it was; the river was cold! We washed our bodies in the
water. I heated some water to wash our hair and shave with. Then we hitched
the horses and harnessed them and off again. Seth and I shared the duty of
guiding the horses, not that it was all that necessary. They followed the
road with no real guidance needed. No hurry. We left Blethos' territory
after a few days, entering the territory of A'Dore. It was a weird
sensation for me to feel that I was leaving home, instead of returning to
it. I rationalized I was leaving home. But not really. Wherever Seth and I
were was home now. I did find a solution to the sheet problem, as we would
put a couple of smaller cloths down beforehand. Lovemaking became our only
focus. The more time we spent together, the easier it became. We were
merging into one. A couple. Hours could pass where we didn't need to say a
thing, again in a comfortable silence.

We did stop at an inn whenever we came to a town or outpost where there was
one. The fact that all of Blethos and A'Dore knew a couple of same gendered
people had married and was still married even though we were no longer in a
position to rule this part was still unknown to a lot of people. They
didn't really know how to react. For the most part, they didn't say a word
about it. They did look puzzled when we told them a single bed was all that
was necessary. Or that one bathtub, depending on the size of the tub was
all we needed. A very few didn't look happy about it at all but bowed to
our request. They saw my ring, on my right hand where the family crest
couldn't be ignored and did as we asked. There were times it paid to be
their king's brother. Who was going to argue with him? He was one of the
two that officiated at the wedding!

It was a good three weeks before we arrived at Seaside Vista. The sun here
was always keeping the air warm. Waves crashed on beaches. The smell of
salt in the air. It was very tranquil. The villa that my family had here
was not huge, but more than most had to live in. There were a few bedrooms,
all furnished and comfortable. There was a small staff that kept the place
up when we weren't there. A few more staff were added when we arrived. The
best part of the villa was the open spaces. A lot of open areas to the warm
air circulated. And hot baths!! You have no idea how wonderful that is. Or
maybe you do, but it was very appreciated to us.

One evening we sat in the big bath, big enough for ten or fifteen, but we
were the only ones in it this time. Like those big baths in Italia in
ancient days. And still used, so I heard. Steam rose around us.

"I must have died," Seth stated out of the blue, but his head resting back
on some clothes as a pillow.

My eyes opened wondering what he was talking about. But his head was
remaining back, his eyes still closed contently. "What?"

He smiled. "I don't think Heaven could be this nice." He looked up at me,
"Because this sure isn't Hell."

I chuckled, easing close, "You don't think you deserve it?"

"Do you?" He smiled.

"Not by anything I've done to earn it, no, but do we deserve it? Sure,"
Slipping my arms around him. "To make up for that past, I say a few weeks
or months...even a few years is deserved." I kissed him gently. "Love is
what we have. That earns this."

He smiled, "We have love." He pulled me close, "In abundance."



The time on the coast was very relaxing. We strolled on the beach and just
enjoyed being there together. Then we decided it was time to go towards the
capital of A'Dore. Travel a couple of days and we entered the city. Again,
it was looking at something I knew well, but it just wasn't home
anymore. Pulling into the gate of the castle in A'Dore, I spotted a little
male figure running toward us. I jumped down and scooped Thomas up.

"Hi, Uncle Erik!" He greeted, hugging me around the neck.

"Hello, yourself," I put him down as Seth stepped down.

"Hi, Uncle Seth!" Thomas greeted doing the same to Seth.

I looked up as my brother came quickly, not running, but his smile told me
he was glad to see me. Followed by Ella and the girls.

"Little brother!" Christian grabbed me as he embraced me, "I am so glad you
returned."

There are times, I used to wonder why if someone was so happy, why did they
cry? Now, I was. Go figure. So was Christian as he kissed my cheek again.

"We just had to come here," I explained. "I got the messages you sent with
Demetrius. You know Seth gave the crown to his brother. We have a new life
ahead. But we needed some time for ourselves."

Christian nodded, "You did indeed." Then Christian looked at Seth and his
eyes grew, "I'm sorry, who are you? You look a lot like my brother-in-law,
but he didn't look this happy and content."

Seth grinned, "Well, yeah. It's amazing what happens when the pressure is
off." He hugged Christian.

I hugged the girls, but when I hugged Ella. Women's clothing often hid
things, but I held her back after we hugged from what I felt. "Ella?" I
grinned at her. "You're pregnant!"

Ella laughed at me. Then looked at Christian, "I told you I didn't have to
tell him." She rubbed the bulge forming on her waist. "Number four."

"Or five!" I patted her two daughters.

"Once was more than enough for twins!" Ella said, "I barely got my figure
back after Ana and Ada."

I shook my head, "I don't remember that."

Christian slipped his arm around his wife, "It's great to have you two
here."



There were no balls or celebrations this visit. We just enjoyed having the
family together. Seth was very impressed with A'Dore. Marveling at its
structures and how they were put together. The countryside as we rode
through so he could see it.

"It's beautiful here," Seth said as we looked at the town from a
distance. "I could see how leaving here would give you pause. It's a great
place to call home."

I smiled but shook my head, "You're my home now."



We spent a week there. Then provisioned up and headed back to Blethos. This
trip took another two and a half weeks, but at last, we were coming up on
The Royal Valley. Home. However, as we pulled up, the house that Thorne had
built was still there. I watched as Seth began to go back to what he'd been
before. Withdrawn and his face tightened.

"Seth," I put my hand in his. "Demetrius, Lukus, and Dara said they'd
change it. Demolish the old house and a new one would replace it. Don't
doubt them now."

He nodded after a moment, but still looked at the original house with pure
hatred.

"Oh, please don't doubt us now," Demetrius said above us.

I looked up and smiled seeing Demetrius sitting on top of our carriage
above us. "Hi, Demetrius."

"No, don't think we forgot," Lukus said from beside us. Looking down he
grinned on the ground looking up at us.

"We intend to do what we promised," Dara said from the other side. "It will
only take a few minutes. I promise."

"The few minutes..." Demetrius said. "...is because when we mix our
magic. We each have a vision to what the house will look like."

"And with those three visions..." Lukus explained further. "...it takes a
few minutes for the visions to merge and become one."

"But I guarantee, it will be worth it," Dara finished. Then she smiled at
her husband. "Are we ready?"

Lukus walked to stand in front of the horses. Dara joined him and Demetrius
was just there with them. Not bothering to climb down, just there. "Okay,"
Lukus said.

We watched as all three pulled what can only be described as wands.

"These help focus as we tap into the magic," Lukus explained.

"One," Demetrius said.

"Two," Lukus said.

"Three." Dara finished the count.

The house began to glow as sparkles lit with radiant light, like stars
bursting and guiding the light which grew brighter and brighter. The
afternoon was drawing to a close, but not now and not here! We watched the
light seem to consume the structure, bend it...the walls then dissolved. It
did take a minute or so for the whole structure to dissolve away as another
shape and style began to form, change, and reform as each of their ideas
were merging. I smiled as I watched new walls form, new shapes form. I also
saw how all three were concentrating as they directed the magic. Dara was
squinting as she focused. Lukus' eyebrows moved up and down slowly as he
worked. Demetrius' tongue slightly out to one side as he focused. It was
taking effort. I watched as in front another shimmer appeared. On the
ground I watched brick laid itself out in a covered path to the house. Then
as the light was lessening, I saw a paved driveway in front, surrounding a
fountain that was spraying water upward and the house structure settling as
a house...having the style of A'Dore, but the stone color of Blethos. It
was just as grand as any we'd seen, having the characteristics of both
kingdoms. I watched as plants sprung up around the house. Roses and other
flowers started blooming rapidly. At last, all three were breathing rapidly
as their efforts were taking work! Then as the last of the light faded
away, they all released breaths they seemed to be holding until the task
for this miracle was complete.

"There!" Demetrius said triumphantly turning, "What do you think?" And all
three were waiting in anticipation for our replies.

"It's beautiful!" I marveled at the house.

Seth was also looking at the house in amazement, "It's like...nothing I've
ever seen! And yet I have!" He pointed at the house. "In the capital of
Blethos and A'Dore!"

"The Blethos part was me," Lukus boasted proudly.

"The A'Dore part was me," Dara added.

"And say what you will...Arthur was a lousy person, but he had good taste
in art," Demetrius explained. "Not because he liked any of it, but the cost
of them. I redid where and how some of those pieces are placed and
displayed. They are there...the paintings and sculptures...but different in
display."

"And as you know..." Lukus grinned. "I'm more of a technical one. You will
find there is no longer the need for a staff member prepare your hot
water." He pointed to the house, "In each bathroom and in the kitchen are
large tanks. Those are fed by your water source by pipes. Copper, so they
don't rust. Those tanks will have to be lit with fire, coal. In a few
minutes, you'll have to cut the hot water with cold for a bath. Or wash
your hands or whatever."

"The furniture I arranged to be comfortable," Dara said. "To sit,
entertain, live and work. It's tasteful but functional. I think you'll both
be pleased."

Then Demetrius walked toward Seth he asked seriously, "And son, does
anything you see so far say Thorne to you? If you see it, tell me. We'll
get rid of it."

Seth was still looking at the structure, dumbfounded at what was there. He
head began to shake, "No. Nothing."

Demetrius smiled, "You'll find the same thing inside."

At that moment, the front door opened and a nicely dressed Grace came
out. "Welcome home, Seth!" She greeted smiling, "I can still call you Seth,
right? No, Your Majesty or anything."

Seth smiled at her, "Just Seth is wonderful." He hugged her, "I just can't
believe this place!"

"Welcome, Erik," She smiled. "Do I need to say, Prince Erik?"

I chuckled, "Erik is fine. Thanks."

She looked back at the house, "The new house is hard to believe! Just wait
until you see inside! They worked so hard on it. Almost day and night to
finish it on time. I can't believe they tore down the old place and put
such a new one here so fast!"

Demetrius inched closer to Seth, "See? What did I tell you?"

Seth chuckled, "You did." He nodded toward the house and asked Grace, "So,
what do you think? No more hauling hot water up and down stairs?"

"And in the kitchen!" Grace added. "I can wash dishes right there in the
sink! Hot water right there!" She shook her head, "It's a miracle!" She was
very excited. "We even have a room for laundry where the hot water comes in
directly! Hot!!"

Seth grabbed my arm pulling me to him, "Welcome home." He hugged me, "Our
home."

"It is our home," I nodded. Then I whispered, "Of course, all those rooms
we have to christen."

"Christen? You mean..." then he said softly to me. "...make love in each?"

"Is there any other way?"

"Okay, you two," Demetrius smiled taking both our arms and pulling us
apart, "Plenty of time for that. Let's go take look."



Getting used to how the new house was arranged was going to have to get
used to. But Dara was right. The furniture was nice and functional. It
wasn't the opulent style in either Blethos' or A'Dore's palaces but looked
fantastic. The room that Seth and I were sharing was large and elegantly
furnished. Yet, somehow had a masculine air. We had a bathroom! Not just
one, but one for each bedroom. This one bathroom of us was bigger than the
others. No longer did we bath in front of a fireplace in our bedroom. And a
huge tub! What was unique here was a toilet!! A toilet!! No more chamber
pots to empty. You went as you had to, and water flushed it away! They had
it for millennia in Italia, so why not us? They didn't have those in either
palace. I had to tell Christian and Samuel. But later.

After Demetrius left, I pulled Seth toward our bed. "We can start
christening right here," I smiled as he was grinning at me. "I suppose
you're up to that idea?"

"You tell me," He growled as he lowered one of my hands to his crotch. I
felt his manhood getting stiffer and hardened, "Well?"

Kissing him with the passion and desire was easy now. We both knew each
other and what pleased us. And it was a process that would never end. My
lips went down his jaw, his neck as I unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it open
as I pushed him back more, unfastening his trousers and opening them
up. All the while I concentrated on his chest covered with the hair
there. Sucking on a nipple as I pulled his pants down, pushing his shirt
off. Pushing him back more, lowering him down to the bed as I sucked his
nipple, making him moan. Then out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a note
on a cabinet. "Look inside me." The note said.

"Don't move!" I commanded Seth and went to the cabinet. Opening the door, I
spotted neatly folded, a few cloth squares large enough and a jar of
something labeled. "Enjoy." Glancing in, I put my finger in the goop.

Seth glanced up, "What are you doing?"

"Getting some things we need," I came back, pulling his boots off. Then
resumed what I was doing, loving the way the hairs on his chest tickled my
face. My nose went in his armpit, my tongue darting out on the flesh
below. The small sound he made when I did that told me what he felt wasn't
unpleasant, he liked it. What I got was Seth. His very essence was in the
smell. Not sweat, but a rich sort of musk-like smell I just knew was him
alone. No one else smelled like Seth. The strongest smell was not here,
though. I drifted down the trail of hair that came from his navel into a
thick patch of black hair around his manhood. Here the smell was
intoxicating. It caused my own manhood to harden even more and strain for
release! My tongue washed the tip of his manhood and I tasted him. Again, a
kind of salty, sweet taste, but it was him. His manhood begged me for more
attention, and I wasn't going to deny him. By now, we both knew what to
do. I took his manhood in slowly, too fast and I would gag. But the
combined scent of his essence, the taste of him and what I did to him, that
he never allowed anyone else to do made me crazy, lighting a fire inside my
heart and made my desire increase. I worked slowly until I saw his manly
orbs contract and knew what he was going to do. I loved him as I had never
loved a human being. Then with a near cry, he shot his manseed down my
throat. And as always, I didn't miss one drop. Then I spread a cloth down,
rolled him over on his stomach on top of it. Slathered my manhood with the
cream from the jar. I had never felt anything like it. Thicker than the oil
we used, but slick to the touch. I prepared his entrance and entered him
with no resistance, but a grunt of approval from Seth. His body knew me and
welcomed me each time. I felt him arch back against me, wanting me
deeper. I did it slowly, as he did with me, making him crazy instead. Soon
he was grunting again one of those long, drawn-out grunts as he pushed back
and I pushed forward. Only at the end did I move faster and harder.

"Do it!" Seth begged. "Give it to me!"

On command, I did shoot my manseed in him, deep, again, again and again. At
that moment, he cried out once and I felt his body shiver slightly as he
shot his manseed again, on the cloth. I dropped against his back as my
breathing eased.

"I like the message you send," Seth grinned as his arms stretched out
taking my arms and pulling them underneath him.

"What message are you getting?" I smiled kissing his face.

"That you love me."

"Never forget that" I grinned as he rolled over bringing me into a kiss.

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