11 To Know Whorship

Sun light bathed the bed, casting warmth on Stratton's exposed skin. Under the weight of smooth feather's Stratton could feel Boen's rough hands gently running circles across his skin. His head was lain across other man's bicep, his face nestled into the strong chest. The only blanket covering them was Boen's wings. Boen had brought Stratton to his adobe after the other three boys had their fun.

All to him self, Boen had taken the rest of the night to make the beautiful man in his arms whorship every bit of the length he offered.

"Good morning, sire" Stratton blushed, the dominant and submissive nature of their coupling showing.

"The morning will be good once you've satisfied my desires", he folded back his great wings and sat up on his knees, presenting his throbbing manhood drawing back the skin to reveal a slick drop that then ran down the underside, "now whorship me, like you did all evening" he smacked the length of it against Stratton's cheek as he drew his head in.

Boen held Stratton's face into the base of his groin, making him inhale the smell of his sweat. Stratton burrowed his nose into the course hair, running his tongue on the base of the man cock. Using his hand to fondle and touch the man's balls, his free hand grasped the length of him, Stratton's finger tips could not touch as he stroked the skin of Boen's cock. Boen looked down at his lover with a loud moan, the young man looked up at him eyes wide as he continued to make Boen drip with anticipation.

"If you keep teasing me… I'm going to make you choke on it." Boen was running his hands through the golden brown hair of his boy.

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The sun was high when you had returned to inn. Stratton had hoped to slip in with some stealth, however with the time being so far into the day, he knew what to expect.

Successful in avoiding the whole traveling party, Stratton hopes where dashed when he entered his room to see a very angry brother pacing the length of the room.

"Hello! :) what a lovely day, I just can't bel-"

"WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU SLIP OFF TO!! Even the guards didn't notice your absence!!" Avune's ears where red as he yelled.

Sigh, "yeah figured that would be the reaction, if you must know I was in another man's bed" Stratton had walked by very nonchalantly and started brushing his mildly wet hair, Boen was more than happy to pamper his boy with a bath and after care.

"You- I - whahowwher- I don't need- that…. Who?! We've been here a day!" Avu seemed to transverse the 7 stages in seconds.

"Whom? Well Nyccal, Zeph, Faisen, and Boen," the way Stratton said the last name made a vine pop out of Avu's forehead.

"Where did you meet not one but FOUR MEN? Stratton!" Avu had grabbed his sibling's shoulders and was shaking him, "you really just ran off in an unfamiliar city for easy cock! What's wrong with you?!" Avu could already imagine, Stratton being dragged off by some winged elf as a trophy.

"Where? The Tevi of a Feather, it's a Tevi bar meant for such meetings. As for how, the Avi view sex a bonding activity amongst adults, they are gruff to outsiders cause others don't have the same views. And as for WHY AVU, I wanted to! I wanted to have fun, and feel something. Issran fucked me up tremendously, I wanted to marry that bastard…. Laying with someone else was liberating. So judge if you want Avu, I regret nothing." Stratton touched the feather Boen gave him, it was braid into a strand of his hair. The Guard had plucked a flight feather from his wing and gifted it to his lover.

Avu ran his hands thru his hair and sighed, "im glad you had fun…. You just scared me… I thought you were in danger"

*tell me how dense does this child have to be, if those men tried to harm us they wouldn't have stood a chance. -_- I should just render the city to- *

"Avune…. Need I remind you what I can do" being coddled by his sibling got under his skin in this instance, Avu of all people knows just how deadly Stratton could be.

Avu stepped back, a shiver went down his spine, a flash of memory showed him the disfigurement and gore left behind when the two boys were cornered in an alley years prior. Traffickers…. "No… I just, don't wish you to have to harm people….. you act strong but I know you hate bringing pain onto others."

*he's definitely got you there, not me tho, I revel in their screams* Eversor, so have it, was in a blood thirsty mood

"Well I'm fine, and had an amazing time. Who knows maybe Boen will track me across the continent to ask my hand!" Stratton musically stated in a sarcastic wispy voice, holding his hands together and standing on his tip toes for dramatic effect. Looking his brother dead in the eye, "I mean I'd pray upon his mantle and day" Stratton's eyes shone with glee and his brother scampered out of the room covering his ears.

"Scandalous! I don't want to hear anymore!" The door shut behind him and Stratton thru himself onto the covers. Sighing he held up the feather before him, making him blush. The significance new token was lost on his brother, but he knew what the feather meant in the Avi Winged Elves of Valor… A flight feather was a symbol of trust, to hold one meant that a warrior of their clan had claimed them as a partner. If he needed aid with in their lands he need only brandish Boen's feather. "My home and bed are open to you, if you travel through our city again you will find no strangers. I know you have a journey to finish… but if you ever want me to come to you, whisper my name over my gift. I will ride the winds to see you." Stratton blushed such a gift was a treasure.

Stratton had stayed in the room after, he was worn out. Stratton was midst undressing when he heard the sound of strong wings landing on the balcony. Turning around Stratton smiled warmly at Boen.

The man was in his armor, his body gleaming with sweat, droplets ran down his hairy pits when he ran his hand across his neck. He walked in casually walking straight up to the naked human. "Sorry for dropping in, I was on patrol and just could stop thinking about a certain lover of mine." The man smelled heavy of sweat, unfortunately for Stratton, such a situation made him insatiable.

"I don't mind in the slightest" Stratton ran his tongue across the man's chest.

It seemed Stratton would find himself entangled one more time before leaving the city.

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Dusk illuminated the window sill. Broad shoulders eclipsed most of the square, Boen watch the setting sun from Stratton's room.

"So I hear that the caravan you're traveling with is the young lord's from the central plains?"

Stratton was drying out his hair with a cloth, the Avi warrior had taken special care to help Stratton bath.

"Why yes, I'm traveling with Avune Kys Muesrae. What brings such inquiries suddenly?" Stratton had walked up and pressed his nude frame against the man's wing, resting his chin on his shoulder. The innocent look seemed to amuse Boen as he grinned over his shoulder.

"Well one does worry if they are bedding a high born's bedfellow, after all, you are far too beautiful to be a simple servant."

Stratton laughed, he had to step away as he began to hyperventilated, he sat on the bed to stop from falling over. Boen seemed confused, the idea that Stratton was a lord's bed warmer made perfect sense to him. His guardsmen had been a buzz about the pretty human in the lords's caravan. He had just heard the gossip after spending a full night with the topic of discussion.

"Boen," Stratton strained his breath as he giggled, "sorry for my outburst, but," giggling harder he fell on his side, "Avune is my brother!!!" Stratton was red with his laughter.

Where as Boen's face seemed two shades lighter.

"I guess a formal introduction is in order," Stratton sat up on the edge of the bed, straightening his posture to add dramatic effect. He switched to the Elven common tongue as to sound more pompous, "greetings, I am Stratton Eversor Muesrae, the adopted son of Arch Duke Verran Muesrae of the Sun Elf court. I apologize if you have felt deceived at any point, I simply do not like throwing around my title. Specifically as a means to crawl into a man's covers, I think we can both agree I'm quite capable with out a rank."

Stratton bright smile and over exaggerated mannerisms made the wide eyed man before him cackle in turn.

"To think I had you being so submissive!" He strolled over and sat down next to Stratton wrapping his giant bicep around the human's shoulder. His wings draped back across the covers, "well my plans are in ruin now." Looking up at the sky, he let his hair down and rested he temple on Stratton damp hair. Lazily caressing Stratton's chest with hand wrapped around him.