Chapter Forty-Six

Alzie lifted the hand made bucket full of water and carried it up the tree. They got separated in all the chaos from everyone. He used his tail to help ensure none of the water spilled as he went up. He grimaced with every movement up the tree. If he could choose they wouldn't be staying in a tree, however, the amount of groundlings that go by at night have made that impossible. He was surprised that they never stopped to attack them. They have been traveling for a while now trying to follow the trail left behind by the bats. He was sure they didn't mean too seeing how hard it was to ensure they were on the right path. He grunted as he lifted himself on the branch. Soft fur hands tried to help him up.

"Frazen!" Alzie hissed in annoyance. "I thought I told you to rest."

"You need rest as well Alzie." Alzie looked up to see his handsome smiling face staring back at him.

A gentle smile crept across his face. He pulled himself up with Frazen pulling at him, and helped Frazen lay back down against the tree. He pulled the bucket to his hands and began cleaning Frazens wounds. He only knew a little bit from Mira treating his wounds. He used the same herbs to dress frazens wounds. He tried his best but they weren't as effective, especially since he couldn't use one of them out of fear. He wasn't skilled enough to use it without causing Frazen harm. The soft touch of his hand caressing his face put his thoughts at ease. He looked up to see that handsome smiling face. He allowed Frazen to guide him to him. Both their heads resting on each other now.

"Seems like someone missed me." Alzie chuckled.

"Only a little." He whispered back.

Alzie took his hand in his and moved him so he sat on his lap and could rest his head on his chest. He stroked Frazens fur, it somehow retained its softness. They laid there for a while before Frazen sat back up. Alzie watched as Frazen cleaned his own wounds one by one. He was more attentive and gentler with it than him. More confident. He reached out and stroked Frazen's beautiful tail. Frazen made his way up from his legs to his arms and lastly to his chest. Alzie couldn't deny he loved seeing Frazen this way, it brought out other urges he felt. Frazen place his hand on his chest and finally looked up at him. A mischievous glint showing in his eyes. Alzie smiled and raised his brows at him, knowing exactly what that look meant. Frazen moved his hand down his chest, to the leaves he now wore. Their original clothing having been torn and ruined. Unable to hunt they now wore leaves instead. He let out a moan of pleasure as Frazen moved his hand under the leaves.

"My, my, Alzie." He smirked at him. "Seems I should really tend to this."

"Hmmm, how about I tend to yours too." Alzie leaned forward and licked Frazen neck.

Alzie growled at how responsive Frazen was to his touch. He nipped at Frazen's neck as Frazen move his hand up and down his shaft. He groaned as his other shaft rubbed against Frazen's ass. He pulled at Frazen's own leaf skirt, stroking him with the same smoothing pace. He continued to nip and lick at both sides of his neck. Making sure to be gentle as possible. He moved his pace fast as he could feel Frazen's breath begin to catch.

"Cum for me." He growled out.

"No not yet." Frazen put his free hand on his chest and pushed him back.

He allowed Frazen to move his hands away from him and place them on the tree. They kept eye contact as Frazen slowly lifted himself up and began to lower himself, taking all of him at a painstakingly slowly pace. Frazen gave his a smile showing he knew what he was doing to him. He let out a moaning growl as soon as he was fulling in. He watched Frazen as he began moving up and down unable to take his eye off him as they both enjoy the pleasure of each other. Unable to hold himself back for much longer, he gripped Frazens hips and began thrusting faster. His sore body protested but he graved Frazen like no other. Frazen fell forward and gripped onto his horns. This caused more excitement to mix into his feelings for Frazen. Keeping a firm grip on Frazen, Alzie moved so he was on top of him. Pumping into him as Frazens moans became louder. He kept hold of his horns as Alzie moved harder and faster, never taking their eyes off of each other. Feeling himself getting close, he began stroking frazen. Frazen body began to tense, and Alzie moved faster, and thrusted hard. Then with on last stroke, both of them came together. Alzie filled Frazen, as Frazen released into his hand. They were both panting and the soreness of Alzies body hit him. Cleaned them both up and laid down resting his head on Frazens lap.

"Hmmmm, Alzie?" Frazens voice was laced with a sleepy tone.

"Yes, my red snow?" Alzie had come to calling him that since he reminded him of the red berries on the snow.

"The trees are becoming much larger the further we get." Alzie tensed up at his words. The sinking feeling falling into his stomach dreading what was coming next.

"Yes, they are, but that's no concern for today." He sat up, his body once more protesting and pulled Frazen into his arms. He stroked his fur right under his ear, knowing how much Frazen enjoyed it.

"Perhaps its best you continue alone," His voice grew softer with every word as sleep began to take him. "You can bring back help once you reach there."

"Shhhh," Alzie comforted him. "You know ill never leave you behind."

Alzie did worry about the trees getting larger. Having to climb the trees with his injuries was hard enough, adding Frazen though as light as he is, made it harder. He knew he couldn't leave him behind. He cares for him too much to do so. The sun was beginning to set so he took the rope tied to the bucket and wrapped it around them, securing them to the tree. The sound of groundlings shrieking and running through the forest below them kept him awake through most of the night. A few times he was able to doze off, but the shrieks kept waking him up. He knew as long as the stayed high enough in the trees, the groundlings would pay no attention to them. He surprised Frazen could sleep through all of it. However, he shouldn't be too surprised. He is quite small, probably never really did any kind of exercise. He smiled down at his little red snow and thought of how he would prance around just trying to get his attention. He didn't know it then, but Frazen had been trying to make him happy ever since they met. He had a gift for noticing those hurting most.

His mind drifted to the night of the attack. Flames roaring high, as people all around screamed and ran, groundlings killing anyone near them. Vilen, Heili, Frazen, and him had all started arguing when the attack happened. As a result they had gotten separated from Cyro and the others. He did his best to get Frazen out safe. However, Frazen's side had a big gash. He sticked it up and wrapped the wound. He healed pretty fast after two weeks. The morning came faster than he expected and Frazen still slept soundly. He used the rope and leaves as a way to comfortably put Frazen on his back, doing his best to not wake him. He slowly climbed down the tree, bucket held by his tail, and followed the tracks the grounders left. If what the Pythoness said was true they should lead them straight to everyone that escaped. Frazen woke when they sun was in the middle of the sky. He insisted on walking, but Alzie wouldn't have it. He told Frazen that they should reach their destination soon, part of him truly hoped that.