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The Arslan Chronicles

Aiden's life of material abundance is overshadowed by a lack of familial and romantic love, plunging him into a deep depression. Filling his days with extracurricular activities, Aiden seeks solace in an unexpected confession to both his unsupportive parents and the object of his long-standing affection. When all seems lost, Aiden's escape into the virtual realm takes an unforeseen turn. A Quantum AI named Apollo, residing within his mind, employs the familiar comfort of a PS2 to transport Aiden to Eldoren, a fantastical world of swords and magic. Here, Aiden discovers his newfound role as a Shepard, destined to combat the encroaching miasma threatening Eldoren. As Aiden navigates this captivating world, little does he know that the boy of his dreams has been unwittingly crafted from his unrequited crush. The intersection of reality and fantasy blurs as Aiden grapples with self-discovery, love, and the impending fate of Eldoren. Will he find the strength within himself to save both worlds? Dive into a unique blend of romance, self-realization, and epic adventure in this enchanting tale of reincarnation with a twist. [MON] - [FRI]

FJFreeman · LGBT+
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48 Chs

Part One - Third Year - Chapter [022]

[TW - R18 SCENE]

I had made my way back to the inn, the lady at the front desk had prepared a key and a room for me; after getting a short review of how things worked around here. I managed to find my way through the back of the inn.

The inn itself was an open floor plan with tables that would fill up with ushered conversation and others with rowdy adventurers laughing the day away as they held a pint in their hand. I just laid my head down and made my way to the stairs. 

On the floor above, things were a lot more quieter. Just by going up one floor, the volume of the crowd below lowered itself almost to a low rumble. Surely there must be some magic involved - I thought to myself. There wasn't any kind of soundproofing or anything and I had to cross a small bridge that I could see the crow below. 

I shrugged it off as just one of those things that make my time in this world more immersive. 

I climbed a couple more stairs and finally arrived on the fourth floor. 

I couldn't be happier there was so much peace upstairs that it felt almost like it was built like a haven - for those who searched for luxury. At least it felt this way, I inserted my key and opened the door. Behind it was a prestigious-looking room with, a marbled floor, a bed with linen sheets and a firewood already crackling along. I threw my things to the floor and went to the bathroom. 

There was a shower and a bathtub! 

This was insane! 

As if right on cue, the earring Arslan had given me started glowing. I went to the Veranda.

Sunset was already on the horizon, the day had come and gone, and it felt like one back on earth. Except there was so much to do - and all of it seemed so exciting - for the first time, I was genuinely happy. 

The earring started vibrating and then shot out a single ray of blue light, the beam started intertwining with the ground below - then with the pillars of the veranda, like a rope or a plant growing immensely. I was intrigued - curious little way how things worked. 

The light went down to the street and circled the corner where I couldn't see it anymore.

People were starting to take notice. 

Then out of nowhere, a light pulsated through it. However, it was pulsating in my direction. 

This could only mean one thing - Arslan was trying to find me. 

There was no time - I went to the bathroom and looked myself in the mirror - dirt and mud on my face and my body.

No wonder I felt so dirty. 

I heard a knock at the door. 

"Shit!" I shouted - I had no choice but to open the door. 

Act Natural!

I went towards the door and opened it. 

Arslan was on the other side - he too was dirty and riled up. 

"My prince!" He stated a little award. 

As we found each other the blue line connecting us suddenly vanished.

"I've been thinking about you all day-" he said with a sheepish smile. 

"I would have gone and changed - but the moon was imminent in the sky," he said like it was something normal you would say. I guess romance was in the air. I had to go with it. 

What was I supposed to say to that though?

"Please come in," I said stepping aside and letting him in. 

"This is… the suite?" He asked. 

"Yeah… It was sort of an accident," I said laughing it off.

"An accident?" He continued. 

"It's not that big of a deal - it's just a room - the - umm - lady in the front gave me a special price - got it for the whole month!" I explained. 

"I see - By the way - I brought spirits," he said, lifting a small paper bag. He was holding it this whole time. 

He set them down on a table next to the fireplace. 

Fuck the spirits - I wanted to sit down - or at least jump in the shower. 

I had to do it. 

It was only natural if he was already here. 

Just do it you coward! 

"Arslan!" I said looking up - meeting him in the eyes. 

"What's up?" He had distracted himself from my awkwardness by looking around the room.

The tension could be cut with a knife. 

We both knew why we were here, but neither of us was acting on it. If we continued dancing around like this - we'd end up playing cards game all night - and nothing would come of it. 

Just say it!

"I was hoping to take a shower - would you like to jump in with me?" 

There - the words had come out - it was out in the open. 

He looked at me like he was unsure of what that meant. 

"Uhhh- You and I? In the shower? Together?" He asked like I hadn't just said it verbatim. 

"Yeah -" I said my voice whimpering. 

He thought about it for a moment. 

"Okay!" He finally explained. 

"Let's get changed," he said and started undressing. He had still that armor I had met him with. He tried reaching for something on his back - but just struggled with it. 

"Actually - I'm gonna need your help," he explained. 

"Sure!" I said and walked over to his side of the room. 

We were close now - the stench that was coming off this man.

A million years of death. 

How had I not noticed it? 

It took me a moment - but I got used to it. 

"There are belts on the side," he said raising one arm. 

The smell was hard to describe - like he had been working in the fields all day. 

I found the belts and started working on them. 

"You smell like the sun -" I said gently. 

"Is it bad?" He said with his back to me. 

"I was working on the farms all day - got a special request for the Red Lions - there were some minor mobs out there - trying to steal the produce." He continued. 

"It's not a bad smell - " I explained. He just generally smelled like a mix of sweat - grass - and dirt. 

Once you got used to it - it wasn't bad. 

There was a beat as I started taking off his armor and breast plate. 

The stretchy fabric is made of Lycra - the same material they use for sports wear.

Man, his body stands out. When he was free of armor he took it off. 

"Thanks, I can do the rest," shirtless and in front of me. I couldn't help but stare. His pecs were massive and his shoulder was like two footballs. His arms and abs were so well-defined - they were the size of milk cartons. Fully exposed I noticed how beautiful his 5 o'clock shadow was. Black like a raven - and his hair golden like the sun. 

Finally, he removed his pants and ended up only in underwear. 

I stood there dumbfounded - he was everything I ever wanted. 

"Come on you too!" He said and started pulling at my robes. 

"Stop, I can do it myself!" I said to no avail. 

They came off rather easily but before I knew it I was left trying to cover myself as I plunged my ass into the bed. I too was left in underwear. 

He leaned into me - his face inches from my face. 

"You know the reason I've been thinking about you?" He started while touching my chin softly. 

"Why is that?" I asked blushing profusely. 

"Because of that kiss thing - I can't get enough," he explained. 

From what I had learned about inamorato I was sure none of it was romantic. 

I grabbed his forearm and escorted him to the shower. My face was blood red - but he followed me into the bathroom. 

I turned on the hot water - actually, it was the cold water - but then I turned on the hot water and got in immediately. He did the same. With water running down our bodies we started showing and cleaning ourselves. The closeness of it all. Was enough to start pumping blood to my manhood. 

"Can you do my back?" He said and I complied. I got some of the inn's hygiene products and started scrubbing his back. 

It too was massive - and had a V shape to it. I made sure to scrub well. 

Touching him was enough to solidify my boner. He turned around. I peeked. 

His dick was massive and ready for fucking. 

I smiled. 

He was blushing. 

"This sort of intimacy - " he said looking away. "It's new for me." He explained. 

But was soon quick to change the subject. 

"Let me do your hair," he said taking some shampoo and scrubbing my scalp. 

After a couple of seconds of him massaging my scalp, I fell into a sedative state. He was good at this. 

He got close to me and I felt his boner touch the lower part of my back. 

He touched my body as the water started rinsing off the shampoo. 

"I want to fuck you so bad -" he said pushing his dick against my ass cheeks. 

I turned around our erected dicks touching together. All of the shampoo was gone and I had a clean face. 

He too was mostly clean now. 

I could finally see how beautiful his skin was - glistening under the shower. he had a red spot on his shoulders, from the water boiling us up. 

I grabbed our dicks and started frothing them together. With both hands. 

He instantly fell to pleasure. 

"What are you doing?" He said. 

"Just trust me," I said and started slowly gaining traction. He grabbed my shoulders, as I went up and down. 

It started to feel good.

He closed his eyes. 

The faces he was making - they were so sexy.

His body was amazing. 

His breathing got heavier. 

He moaned and I went harder.

His face said pain - but also pleasure. 

Finally, he crunched his nose. 

And made that moaning sound he had made like last time.

A low growl - it reminded me of a tiger.

Our dicks started beating together - and just like that we both came. 

Heavy breaths dampened the shower even more. The water was running and we both had finished showering. 

Our erections weren't going down. 

I couldn't help myself and I kissed him - first on his pecks - then on his shoulders - making my way through his neck - then our lips locked, it was tender and sweet, he moved his hands to my neck and opened his mouth slowly as we made out. 

We locked out and he opened his eyes, a bright beautiful smile came on his face.

His teeth were perfectly straight and white - he was such a heartthrob. 

i had forgotten about this scene - surpise I guess?!

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