They lay quietly together after a night of fierce loving.
Obi-Wan eased to a sitting position and stared out their huge
bedroom window. The double moons of Urus made a panoramic view,
set against sparkling sky.
Emerald eyes glowed eerily in the dark.
This is insane. I can't stop thinking about him.
He glanced at Qui-Gon. The brown mane shimmered softly in the
dark, tousled everywhere across them. Composed in sleep, the
regal features relaxed. A neat goatee framed full lips in a
smile.
Obi-Wan watched him. I love him madly. Yet, I burn for
another as well.
He looked out the window again, pulling satin sheets up across
his lover.
I feel like I'm going to explode. What's wrong with me? I
can't sleep, I can't concentrate. My mind is awhirl.
Edging alongside his love, he pulled himself slowly. No need
to wake him.
His groin was burstingly tight. Rosy nipples puffed.
Obi-Wan closed his eyes. Hips jerked and moved as he pulled
himself faster and faster.
"Gahh"
He squirted heavily into the air as he relieved himself.
Gasping, he lay still. A big hand reached across his belly,
scooping up cream and tasting it.
"Mmm. Delicous" a deep voice said.
"Oh!"
"You should have awakened me."
Obi-Wan grinned in the dark. "I was trying to be quiet."
The lion head reared up. "No need. Besides, when have we
ever been quiet?"
Obi-Wan moved closer. "Go back to sleep. I can-"
Blue eyes bored into him, lit from within. "Obi-Wan. The truth.
What bothers you?"
"What makes you say something bothers me?"
"For the last few days you've been distracted. I would know the
cause."
Obi-Wan swallowed. "Why would you say that?"
Qui-Gon was serious now, sitting up alongside. "Because it's
true."
Obi-Wan looked away.
Qui-Gon pulled his face around. "You can tell me anything, you
know that."
Green eyes flickered with uncertainty. "Even if I told you I
desired another as well?"
Arctic eyes wouldn't release him. "I suspected as much."
"You...what??"
"Obi-Wan, we are bonded. Your distress resonates through my
body as well."
A sigh. "Don't ask me why I seemed to forget that. Maybe I'm
losing my mind."
"SSs. Your soul is in uproar. And sanity has little to do with
it."
"Based on my perpetual hard on I'd have to agree."
Qui-Gon touched the smooth forehead. Obi-Wan sighed, closing
his eyes. His body calmed a little.
"Thank you. At least now I can think for a few minutes."
"Your appetite tonight was unusual, even by our standards. I've
had to repair the bed twice."
Small giggle. "We did crash it to the floor."
"Out with it. Who is it that drives you to this?"
Obi-Wan sweated a little. "I...believe it to be grandfather."
"Oh? How long have you had symptoms?"
Obi-Wan stared, spiky hair glimmering in the moonlight. "You
don't sound surprised."
"I'm not" a pause. "When did he kiss you?"
Blink. "What?"
Qui-Gon was annoyed. "You heard me. How long ago?!"
Startled, Obi-Wan blurted an answer. "When I visited his castle
in Limbo to enlist his aid against the Council. But I thought
you said you knew he had kissed me. I assumed it didn't bother
you."
Fangs clicked. "You assumed wrong. I thought perhaps he
had kissed you, because I detected his scent on your skin. But
now there is no mystery."
"I see you still hold a double standard."
"And you don't? You've wanted to fight nearly everyone over
me."
"Haven't we gone around on this topic before?"
"SSSSSSS. There are too many inconsistencies."
"SSSSSSS. You got that right."
They glared at each other a moment.
Emerald eyes sparked. "And just why is his kissing me such an
issue?"
Qui-Gon almost laughed. "Fool! I warned you about his charms."
Obi-Wan was redfaced. "Charms you certainly seemed to enjoy
well enough! I remember that dopey look on your face."
Qui-Gon snorted. "I wasn't fool enough to let him kiss me."
Obi-Wan felt his body tighten again. "Damn!!" he swore. "What
are you talking about. He has kissed you before!"
Qui-Gon looked him over. A golden cock bobbed angrily at him.
"And that was precisely the reason for my warning. It took me
years to undo the effects-"
"What are you saying!"
"He touched my throat in the past. His poison kisses inflame
the soul and burn the blood."
Obi-Wan gasped. "That's exactly what I've been going through!
Can't think-"
"It nearly drove me insane with desire. And you are exhibiting
symptoms of the fever, or calistari."
"But we've kissed in such a manner, during the sharing!"
"Aye, but dragons don't give poison kisses. Only
serpents."
Obi-Wan twitched, his body trembling with need. He groaned,
falling back onto the cushions.
"Ssh. Let me help" Qui-Gon swallowed him hungrily. Seconds
later he had a mouthful of cream.
Obi-Wan threw a forearm across his eyes in exhaustion. "Thank
you" he said weakly.
Qui-Gon tasted his lips. "You must go to him."
"I know. But I wanted it to be on my own terms."
"It is. You allowed him to kiss you."
"But I knew nothing of his poison kiss!"
"That isn't the point. You've been fascinated with him from the
beginning. That fascination soon became desire. Did you think I
wouldn't see that?"
A sigh. "I suppose I didn't see myself as being so obvious."
"When it comes to lust, serpents are never subtle."
Obi-Wan stroked his face. "You know I love you like crazy."
A smile now. "Of course. And I also know that you love him as
well."
"Father!"
"I'm no fool. Although my first instinct is to fight, there is
no need to."
"I don't understand."
"There is love between us all. And a fight...would be neither
advisable nor wise. It would also be pointless, because our
feelings would remain."
"So this doesn't bother you at all?"
"Yes and no. As you said, I'm inconsistent. I want you all to
myself. Yet, I want my own double standards. It's the control
freak in me I suppose."
The spiky head nuzzled. "No wonder I love you so."
Soft purr. "You are my soul."
Obi-Wan dressed in a mosaic cloak and cowl. It was covered with
elaborate red and green serpent brocade. Qui-Gon observed him
keenly from the bed.
"You look lovely. Litthsyss cannot resist you."
Obi-Wan pulled up his cowl, shading his features. The green
eyes glowed.
"Stay where you are, father. Don't think to follow me, or look
for a fight."
Qui-Gon smiled sharply. "Sss. You have the fever. I feel one,
as well. Come here!" the broad chest flexed, hair fanning over
the bed.
Obi-Wan was tempted, but stood off. "No. I know what you're
trying to do."
Qui-Gon slid his tongue out slowly. "Mayhap I can quell the
flame" he abruptly bolted out of bed, grabbing Obi-Wan in a
sloppy kiss.
They clutched wildly. Obi-Wan inhaled spicy scent and musk. A
curtain of hair rained around his face. Qui-Gon dragged him to
the bed. Obi-Wan managed to pull off, barely. He shook with
desire.
"You're making it worse!" he gasped, eyes flashing.
Qui-Gon lay down, magnificent in his nudity. "You'll come back
to this" he stroked himself tauntingly.
Obi-Wan backed away, heaving. "True" he managed. "Although I
wonder what I go to, as well."
Fangs cracked. "Find out and return!"
Obi-Wan disappeared in a flash of fire.
Obi-Wan was infernally bright in the dim gloom. Readjusting his
cowl, he walked through the mists.
Grandfather must surely know I'm here.
He sensed the castle. Off in the distance he saw the
multitiered outlines of stone gargoyles and demons against the
dank skies.
I feel strange. Totally out of control like nothing I've
ever experienced. It's as if something moves my soul and
body.
A few wurelin demons bowed as he approached. He inclined his
head as he neared the gigantic castle. Several hundred feet
above Karboon demons observed from the high walls, their
skeletal bodies blazing blue flame weirdly against the gloom.
One flew down to him.
Hail, o Prince. How may I be of service?
Obi-Wan observed the creature. Transparent flesh covered the
bones like glass. But the skull had eyes.
"Your name, demon."
I am Wugurgg, Lord.
"I would visit your lord. Is he about?"
The demon waved at the massive doors. Currently he is on a
minor campaign, but should be back in a few hours. Can we
attend your needs?
"I am famished. A bit of blood will do."
The huge doors opened.
Wugurgg smiled as they walked the cobblestone path under stone
arches.
It's good that the royal family keeps castle watch. Many
times have enemies attacked thinking Limbo and Hel
vulnerable.
Obi-Wan tucked his hands in his sleeves. His motion was
gliding.
"Surely none would be so foolish, for who would dare face our
wrath?"
Wugurgg led him into the huge library. "You'd be surprised,
Lord Prince. Factions are forever watching, waiting for any
sign of weakness. Eternal vigilance is necessary for any ruler
as well you know."
"Yes" Obi-Wan replied slowly. He was thinking.
Wugurgg stood in the double doors, her supernatural flame
burning blue as cobalt.
I will leave you now, lord. One will attend you. Hail,
Chaos!
Obi-Wan held a hand out. "Hail."
Obi-Wan walked about the great library. Carved marble pillars
supported the high arched ceiling. Scenes depicting mystic
battles were etched into the stone columns. Brass statues of
gargoyles were about everywhere. Candles burned in pewter
stands. Huge area rugs with ornate patterns were on display.
Blue velvet curtains encircled stone bookcases ten feet high.
Obi-Wan whistled. There must be millions of books here.
Meandering over to the massive shelves he picked up one at
random. It was extremely old, with a dusty leather cover. The
pages were edged in gold.
Obi-Wan rubbed his fingers across the textured surface. He
stared at the title: Diabolcus infernumm manifesto.
He cocked an eyebrow. "The first revolution?"
Pulling up a plush chair, he settled in for some reading.
Litthsyss reappeared in the deepest recesses of the castle. His
sorcery chamber was pentagonal in configuration, carved from
beneath the structure itself. The ceiling was low. Granite
shelves in endless array held innumerable potions. Symbols of
dark power were emblazoned into the walls and floors
themselves.
A wound in his side seeped through his armor.
Milord, you are injured.
The snake god sat down on a large pallet, holding his side.
"A minor wound, Boo'boo. But it pains me greatly."
The wuerlin demon came forward with cloths, ointment and salve.
I must treat that. For though minor, it will fester. Weapons
wielded by the guardians do serious damage to our kind.
Litthsyss groaned in pain. "The accursed regents of light
ambushed me as I patrolled the nexus."
The bear demon removed his lords' upper body armor. He eyed the
wound critically, applying pressure to stop the bleeding.
Hmm. You've lost a good deal of blood, Lord.
Fangs cracked. The gray green eyes blazed wildly. "And
because of it my thirst rages!"
Boo'boo tilted the square jaw back. He tipped a golden bowl to
full lips.
I surmised as much, mighty one. Drink.
Litthsyss gulped noisily. "More!" he demanded.
The Wurelin fed him another bowl. Litthsyss closed his eyes.
"Ah, faithful one. I am grateful."
Boo'boo pushed him down gently on the pallet. Now let me
treat that wound.
Too weary to argue, Litthsyss lay quietly as Boo'Boo tended his
injury.
Gemlike eyes snapped open suddenly. "What?!"
The Wuerlin finished applying salve and was wrapping the wound.
What is it, Lord? Is the pain worse?
"No" Litthsyss stared up at the roughhewn ceiling. A pause.
"Obi-Wan is here."
Obi-Wan found the book engrossing. And informative. He read of
the primal and principle powers, both dark and light. He found
out more on the true nature of the Fates and their fickle ways.
He read of the early formlessness of being, before time and
space existed. The final chapter explained the ultimate destiny
of each great being as described by the fates.
Obi-Wan put the book down somberly. His eyes widened.
"By all creation" he whispered. "I am in this book. And
so is father!"
He stared at the pages again. "Could destiny indeed be closed?
How else could we be in ancient literature!"
He brooded. I remember a conversation with grandmother on
this topic. She did say that all beings are bound, and
immortals are no exception.
"But where mortals have open destiny, those of the gods are
set" melodious baritone replied.
Obi-Wan spun in the plush chair. "Grandfather!"
Litthsyss entered the library wearing a black satin robe. Red
blonde waves shimmered, framing high cheekbones and ruddy lips.
Gray green eyes glowed at him under near black brows.
"Greetings, kry'ka. What brings you to Limbo?"
"You do" Obi-Wan bounded to him. Muscled arms held the hard
body close.
"Oh? Well this is a pleasant surprise."
Obi-Wan stared into his eyes a moment. He backed off a bit,
nose flaring.
"You don't smell right. How are you?"
Small smile. "Don't concern yourself with it. I see you've read
the manifesto."
Obi-Wan continued to stare. "Don't change the subject" he felt
his elder, squeezing his arms and touching his sides.
"Obi-Wan!" Litthsyss shouted, grabbing his side. Obi-Wan put an
arm around him.
"I knew it. You're hurt!" he guided his elder to a soft chair.
Gray green eyes sparked as teeth clenched in pain. "SsssSSSS!!"
"Be still, grandfather. Let me see that wound."
"It isn't...necessary, Obi-Wan. My servant has treated it."
A strong hand reached inside black satin. "I still want to see.
Lie back."
Litthsyss nearly protested again but smiled slowly, leaning
backward. "Did you come to be my nurse?"
Obi-Wan pulled the robe away from a broad shoulder. "No, but we
can discuss that later. Right now you need attention."
"I'm getting it" Litthsyss said softly.
Obi-Wan saw that the wrap and bandage were seeping. "You're
still bleeding."
"It...isn't serious. It will heal in a day or so."
"I want to try something unusual that may speed up the
process."
Litthsyss winced. "Fine, kry'ka. This pain drives me mad!"
Strong fingers stroked across the smooth forehead, pushing
shimmering waves aside. Litthsyss closed his eyes. Obi-Wan
gently removed the dressing. The muscled torso rippled to his
touch.
Desire stabbed at his groin. Sith, not now.
The wound was caked. Obi-Wan blotted it dry with a clean area
of the bandage. He bared his fangs, leaning forward.
We'll see if this works.
Litthsyss didn't open his eyes, laying quietly now. Obi-Wan
touched his lips to the wound. He bit it gently.
Litthsyss stared down at him now in silence, mouth parting
slightly. Fang tips peeked out as he purred.
Amazingly, the wound began to close. Obi-Wan licked the healing
skin, then kissed once more. It was done.
Big hands stroked his face. Looking up, Obi-Wan could see the
gray green eyes had darkened to a steel color.
Emerald eyes locked into steel ones in complete understanding.
"Sit beside me" Litthsyss finally said.
Not being small himself, Obi-Wan barely had room to fit. But he
managed.
"Grandfather-"
Litthsyss held a finger to his lips. "You used your venom to
heal me."
Obi-Wan nodded.
Litthsyss eyed him appreciatively. "Ask anything, and it is
yours."
Emerald eyes blazed with fire now. "I have a question, and a
statement."
Litthsyss leaned in, his own eyes matching fire. "Sounds like a
challenge."
"Ssss. Months ago, did you give me a poison kiss?"
Perfect fangs smiled at him. "Of course. Remember my words?
None shall lay false claim ever again."
Stunned surprise. "I thought you were speaking of father!"
"I was. But you came to me full of fire and heat. Your beauty
made my decision an easy one."
Obi-Wan flushed. The proximity of Litthsyss was making him
hard.
"Treachery. Can I ever trust you, grandfather? Or does the
snake always strike from behind?"
Litthsyss eyed him slowly. "Usually. But you know that already.
Besides, you're quite adept at striking yourself."
Obi-Wan feigned innocence. "I don't know what you mean."
A smirk. "Please. Did you not return the kiss just now?"
"That was for healing."
"Liar. Even now heat burns my bones from your touch."
Obi-Wan smiled in satisfaction. "Good."
"Sss. Witch" Litthsyss pulled his robe back up. "Well do you
return favors."
Obi-Wan stood up slowly. Litthsyss admired his brocaded robe.
"This garment is beautiful, Oban" he touched the sleeves,
noting the raised embroidery of serpent shapes. "Such detail."
"My thanks."
Litthsyss stood now, looking into his eyes. "Your statement" he
said softly.
Obi-Wan felt his thoughts grow disordered. "My statement?"
A pause. "Why are you here?"
Another hot flush. Green eyes glowed over high cheeks. "I burn
with fever. Your kiss...I can think of nothing else."
Litthsyss thumbed his lips, pulling them back over perfect
fangs.
"Sssss. You are beautiful. And I have looked forward to this
day for months."
Obi-Wan panted. His desire ran wild now. "Day and night...I
have lusted."
Litthsyss heaved as well. "When you were brought to the castle
'twas I who dressed and put you to bed. Since then your body
has burned my mind. I would hold thee endless nights."
Obi-Wan stroked his face. "I'll settle for one."
They kissed properly now. Tongues coiled and lashed, fighting
for dominance. The struggle was sweet.
Litthsyss abruptly pulled off. "Come, Oban" steel
eyes were dark with lust. "No longer can I contain
myself."
Obi-Wan stumbled along blindly, his body and soul aflame. He
gripped the poweful form from behind.
"SSssSSS!! Now ! We do it here!!"
Litthsyss felt a tight erection at his back. "SSSS" he spun,
pulling Obi-Wan into another kiss. Erections bumped beneath
fabric.
Litthsyss grinned savagely. "Ripe and hot!" he
all but snatched Obi-Wan into his chambers. Powerful hands tore
at the brocaded robe.
Obi-Wan lapped the strong throat, snaking tongue curling
delicately over the handsome face.
Litthsyss caught it with his own tongue. Slithering flesh
wrapped together before disappearing into hot mouths again.
They staggered into the private chamber, collapsing on the huge
bed.
Obi-Wan tore black satin away, clawlike nails lengthening in
lust. Openly he admired the powerful form beneath. Perfectly
porportioned muscle rippled everywhere.
He slid hands over skin like hot silk. /You are magnificent./
A potent cock coiled at him, stretching and lengthening.
//Come. Sit. Let me tickle your fancy!//
Obi-Wan sweated, heat radiating from his back. His braid spun
wildly.
"Want it" he groaned thickly.
Granite eyes lidded under black lashes. "SSSSS. "I would
bounce thee! Come!!"
Wordlessly Obi-Wan straddled him, his muscular thighs wide. He
roared as the tower of flesh penetrated, filling him like
flaming poison. The pain was exquisite.
Strong hands gripped the lush ass cheeks. Litthsyss thrust hard
in rapid motion, bouncing his lover high. Obi-Wan shrieked in
pleasure, braid flipping in the air.
Litthsyss snarled, handsome features feral as they boiled in
lust. The muscled chest sweated in bold relief, nipples
prominent as he strained.
They were both lost. Obi-Wan spurted as his ass tightened and
spasmed, clutching the serpentine cock. His nipples drained a
milky substance as he came, firing across Litthsyss.
Litthsyss roared, arching back as he exploded up Obi-Wan.
Powerful thighs trembled as his climax finally subsided. He lay
smiling, perfect fangs a contrast to bronzed skin.
Obi-Wan grinned shakily, stroking the wet chest. They heaved
again, slick with sweat.
Litthsyss held his arms out. "To me" he purred.
Obi-Wan slid down into his embrace. The wicked cock was still
inside him, writhing. Obi-Wan squirmed, his thighs twitching.
"Ghods!!" he gasped.
Litthsyss bit his shoulder gently. "Rrrrr. You drive me mad."
Green eyes slitted in pleasure. "Let me...return the favor" he
concentrated a moment.
Obi-Wan slithered his cock between them, poking the head into
Litthsyss' navel. It sank into his belly.
Litthsyss jerked up, swearing. "SSssss. Sweet!!"
They held each other in silence, sliding wet skin tightly while
deep coiling cock.
Kissing in silence, tongues wrapped. //This is delicious.//
/Oh yes./
Obi-Wan rolled his groin in tightly. He couldn't hold still any
longer.
Nor could Litthsyss. They rocked once again.
Heavy legs clamped around a golden back. Litthsyss nearly
bucked Obi-Wan off the bed. Powerful arms crushed close.
Obi-Wan could have sworn the cock up his ass came through his
throat. He exploded again mindlessly, thick cream splattering
inside the hot belly beneath. Litthsyss flooded him once more
as they screamed in inhuman delight, collapsing as
consciousness winked out.
Obi-Wan shivered. His voice wouldn't come. /Wonderful./
Litthsyss stroked him slowly. //You will stay.//
Wearily, the spiky head lifted up. "I...I can't..." he sweated.
Granite eyes smouldered on him. "Yes. Quogan will understand."
Obi-Wan gasped. His skin still felt hot. "Like hel he will. The
two of you...are impossible. I barely got away from him to come
here."
Litthsyss gave him a sloppy kiss. //You will find it equally
difficult leaving here. I will see to it.//
Obi-Wan moaned, melting into the kiss. Litthsyss was too
addictive. Poison burned his blood once more. The powerful body
rolled on top of him, withdrawing slowly.
Litthsyss slinked back, slowly stroking the lush body. Obi-Wan
couldn't move. His heart hammered in his chest as it heaved.
Sweat sculpted the glistening golden skin.
Raw lust sizzled from the potent form of Litthsyss. The red
blonde waves were ruffled wildly, high cheeks ruddy with heat.
That tongue slid out over full lips. "SSsssSS. You have come to
me now and thus, are mine. I will hold and love thee for
eternity."
Obi-Wan still couldn't move. He looked through red lashes.
"My will...is still my own" he managed.
"Yield. Sweet delights will I give endlessly. I will boil the
blood and ravage that tender body."
Obi-Wan couldn't speak. The fever raced through his body.
Silky lips went low on him. Litthsyss swallowed the golden cock
whole. Obi-Wan watched in fascination as the powerful jaws
flexed as he deep throated.
"Aaahh!"
Hips jerked as heavy sacs strained once again. Litthsyss yanked
them, squeezing tight.
Obi-Wan groaned, rolling his hips. "SSsso
good...ghods..." he was gone.
Litthsyss caught flying semen from the air with his tongue.
"Mmm. Hot and good, love."
"Sith" Obi-Wan swore. He struggled to a sitting position on
satin cushions.
Litthsyss continued to lick residue off his forearms. "Thee are
so juicy. Methinks an eternity of squeezing will prove
fruitful."
Obi-Wan was soaked. The spiky hair was matted with moisture.
He stroked his lover in admiration. "I love you."
Soft kiss. "It is mutual. You will stay, Obi-Wan."
Emerald eyes were brilliant with glow. "You know I can't. We
won't go around on this."
Litthsyss breathed heavily, looking him over. "There is a short
list of things I am willing to fight for."
"No! There will be no fighting. I mean it!"
Stone grey eyes glimmered. "SSsss. Maybe this matter should be
decided once and for all. Perhaps I don't care."
"Well I do" Obi-Wan insisted. "Fighting will not make me love
more or less. This is nonsense. And I will be with my bonded
one!"
"Ha. You think to dance between the Destroyer and Chaos?"
Obi-Wan smiled defiantly. "I can handle it. Can you?"
"SSsssss. Serpents are lust incarnate. But the dragon is
appetite personified. How to compromise here?"
"We may be bound by our natures, but we aren't mindless slaves
either. You've often told me that none dictate terms to you.
Shall I be any less? I've said it to father and now I'm saying
it to you. No one commands me!"
Slow smile. "I have no interest in commanding you. Unlike your
father, I am not a control freak. That is his dam's
heritage. But I want what I want. You are no different, despite
your bond. In time it will become evident."
A pause. "You think I'll leave him for you?"
Litthsyss considered. "Maybe. Maybe not. But he resents the
challenge my charms present. Yet he enjoys them as well.
Dragons are so greedy they confuse themselves."
"I know. We had a discussion about his double standards. This
is getting too complicated."
"Then stop thinking. Lay in my arms and give in."
"Letch! You'd make me a lotus eater!"
"You'd be a lovely one. So full, so lush" the tongue coiled
again.
"Freak. I'll not just lie here. You've felt my kiss as well."
"And in so doing you've confused your relationship with your
father" Litthsyss laughed now.
Obi-Wan snarled. "How so?!"
"You may find your return to your bonded love extremely
unpleasant. Fool! Never give a poison kiss without intent!"
Obi-Wan sat up. "Liar. I loved you anyway. Don't think to cloak
your lust with deception, Litthsyss. Besides, my father is
aware of your feelings regarding me."
"But he fears the possibilites, no?"
Obi-Wan tucked a pillow under his arm. "He feels a rivalry."
Litthsyss looked him over again. "There are so many things I
want to do to you."
"Perhaps I'll do something first" Obi-Wan moved forward,
stroking the heavy thighs.
Litthsyss twitched, cock stiffening. "Snekt. You taunt me."
Obi-Wan looked up through his lashes. "Your skin. Does it taste
as soft as it feels?"
Litthsyss growled at him.
Obi-Wan touched rosy nipples with his lips, suckling. A lapping
tongue coiled wetly around each teat, pushing the plump tips
up. Litthsyss groaned in delight, arching backwards. He
clutched the spiky head.
"SSsssss. Your mouth...is exquisite, sweet Obi."
Blushed lips sucked harder, nipping and lifting the swollen
flesh. Litthsyss thrashed, moaning. His musk was overwhelming
to the senses.
Obi-Wan sweated again, pulling himself rapidly as he moved
down, lapping heavy sacs. A thick cock coiled and curved wildly
as he fanged the root. Red blonde curls tickled his nose.
Litthsyss bounced senselessly. "Rrraugrh!!" Clawlike
nails gouged the furred bedsheets.
Obi-Wan licked the powerful thighs, trailing his tongue from
the groin outward. He bit muscled calves, sliding lips down to
the ankles. He kissed both feet, sucking the toes.
Litthsyss stroked himself as Obi-Wan lapped his feet
erotically. The tongue tickled between the toes, delicately
tracing the clawed toenails.
Gray green eyes were lidded. //A thousand delights a thousand
nights, Oban!//
Obi-Wan looked at him hotly, squeezing the feet with his hands.
He edged up again, pushing tongue tip against the bobbing cock.
"Yessssss. I will tassste..."
Fingers stabbed up a luscious ass as Litthsyss howled again.
The powerful thighs nearly lifted Obi-Wan off the bed.
"Watch me!!"
Steel colored eyes glazed on him, hazed with lust. Obi-Wan
swallowed the cock tip, pulling the velvet head slowly. Tongue
rolled over tender skin, taunting the slit. His fingers probed
deeper into wet heat.
Litthsyss moaned, handsome features twisted in sweet agony.
Powerful hips jerked as Obi-Wan tortured him further. Nail tips
pressed into a sweet spot. Litthsyss howled again.
"SSsssSSS!. Do me, lover!!" muscled legs went
wide.
Obi-Wan couldn't think. There was no resisting that body. His
own cock was painful with need, straining against soft fur. He
withdrew his fingers quickly and plowed inside.
Powerful arms pulled him close as they screamed and shook. Wet
flesh glistened in the dim light as Obi-Wan hammered away.
Strong thighs gripped his hips, pushing and thrashing as the
bed banged the wall.
Sweat rivered from them both. Obi-Wan felt a touch that sliced
through his soul. Fire flickered in his vision.
Litthsyss abruptly lunged at his throat, sinking his fangs in.
He drank deeply.
"Aahh..."
Jade eyes rolled in ecstacy. There was no control now. Their
bodies were one as they slammed into the bed, spurting and
howling like banshees.
Obi-Wan felt his entire body come. Nipples drained a second
time. Litthsyss fell back, lips smeared from the kiss. He was
out.
Smiling crookedly, Obi-Wan stared at the handsome features
blearily. His eyes wouldn't focus.
/Feel like a junkie.../
He joined Litthsyss in darkness.
Obi-Wan had no idea how long he was out. He opened his eyes
slowly. The first thing he noticed was white fur. It was long
and everywhere. Gingerly he raised to an elbow. His nose
flared. The air carried a scent of perfumed oil soap.
/I've been bathed./
He looked down. Litthsyss lay beside him, wrapped in thick
white fur. He was still asleep. Obi-Wan could scent his clean
skin as well.
/We're in a different chamber./
Emerald eyes surveyed their new surroundings keenly. The room
was smaller than the previous one, more seclusive. Blue velvet
curtain surrounded them in brooding quiet. The bedframe was
solid gold, etched with images of limbo and hel. Red satin roll
pillows lined the headstand.
Obi-Wan lay back against one, watching Litthsyss sleep in
silence.
I thought it would be so simple. Come here, get it out of my
system and return to father.
He moved closer, inhaling the musky scent of his sleeping
lover. This is madness. I should leave, and yet I can't. At
least not yet.
Green eyes stared into red blonde waves that shone like a
mirror. He nuzzled his face into the bright hair.
My heart and soul are in chaos. What to do? Can we all love
and not fight?
"Perhaps" baritone replied. Litthsyss rolled over to face him.
Slate green eyes glimmered lovingly.
Obi-Wan panted. His skin felt immediately hot. "Whatever you've
done to me I want undone."
Slow smile on the ruddy lips. "You came to me."
"True, but you set events in motion."
"You give me too much credit. I felt your affection when we
first met. How is that machination?"
"Don't play me! You're chaos personified. I know you can
disrupt all levels of being-"
Long fingers touched his lips. "Enough. We are in love bed. I
have no desire to argue with accusations."
Emerald eyes glazed over. "Then just tell me if it's true. Have
you cast a spell over me?"
The high cheeks were shaded, black lashes in stark contrast
with slate green eyes.
"It's true I disrupt all levels of being, be it physical,
mental or psychic. But the price of my power is lack of
control. You see Obi-Wan, I can't always control my influence.
It just happens because of what I am."
"So us being together like this...is mere coincidence?"
"Yes and no. I admit I wanted you, but that was never a secret
anyway. I sensed your desire as well. My...appetite was
triggered. Whenever that happens I rarely have conscious
control of my influence."
Obi-Wan breathed deeply. "The bound by essence thing again."
Litthsyss leaned forward. The red blonde waves were tousled,
casting his face in shadow. "Your own appetites will control
you at times, despite your best intentions."
"But you are fully capable of direct influence."
"Of course. But I don't control every consequence or reaction."
A pause. "What about the poison kiss? That was deliberate!"
Fanged smile. "Yesssss. For though I'm not possessive, I
am selfish. That which I desire I disdain sharing."
"You have no choice. Perhaps I've cast a spell as well."
"You did. And it reinforced the one I set in motion with the
poison kiss. But didn't you find me desirable prior to that?"
Obi-Wan broke out in heat. "You know I did. I'd have to be
blind, deaf and dumb not to want you!"
Soft kiss. "You are serpent as well. In time your own venom may
counteract mine in your system."
Jade eyes widened. "You snekt!!"
"Tell it to Quogan, for he still comes to my touch."
"I'll bet. You've got him addicted, too!"
"I wish to love you again. Enough of this talk."
"So I can be a happy junkie?"
"Your words are ridiculous. And you seem to forget we all love
one another. This is not a matter of chemistry."
Obi-Wan wiped his brow. It was getting too warm. "On the
contrary. There's too much chemistry. I don't want anyone
fighting."
Litthsyss pulled him down. "Who said anything about fighting?
Youth makes you too wild, Obi-Wan."
"You're pretty wild yourself."
White fangs gleamed. "You don't know the half of it."
They talked for hours, much to Obi-Wans' amazement. And he
couldn't deny the attraction they shared. They were too much
alike.
"Your path is your own, Oban. Never forget it. But privately,
and in love...all things are possible."
"I'm beginning to note the distinction."
They were still in bed. Obi-Wan enjoyed the comfort of lazing
the days away under sinuous warmth and textures.
At times they nuzzled and spoke softly, or clutched in heat and
bliss. But conversation flowed nonetheless.
Obi-Wan drank in the fine features. Litthsyss had looks to die
for. He sighed, sinking into the bed as they continued their
pillow talk.
"I love you."
Grin. "You said that already, kry'ka. And my love for you has
no bounds. You will stay."
Obi-Wan attempted to sit up. His head spun. "Can't focus..."
Gray green eyes partially closed. "It will pass. But I would
advise against sudden motion."
Obi-Wan stroked the cleft between muscled pecs. "I will
counteract your poison kiss, grandfather. I'm not a love
slave."
Litthsyss reared up, nuzzling the golden throat. "On the
contrary, you are perfect. Tender. Juicy. And oh, so very
hot."
Obi-Wan was breathing heavily again. "Perhaps my venom will
make an impression" he abruptly bit into a broad shoulder.
The reaction surprised him. Litthsyss arched in bliss.
"SSsssSSSS. Do that again!"
Obi-Wan sipped thirstily. He could feel the big body tremble in
pleasure.
/Like this, do you?/
//Mmmm. Moooore...//
/Yessss..../
Litthsyss pulled off slowly. "Sssss. Though I cannot bond with
you, we are bound nonetheless."
Obi-Wan licked his lips. "I know. But I must return to my
beloved."
Soft snarl. "You shall. But I will still be with you, kry'ka."
Obi-Wan stared, taking in his words. "I don't know how to
explain this to father."
Litthsyss gave a knowing smile. "He understands better than you
think. For several reasons."
Emerald eyes narrowed. "He said that you touched his throat
once, and it took years to overcome."
"The only way to tame a dragon is through his appetite.
Besides, he's lying. Didn't you see that look of rapture he had
in the kitchen?"
Eyes widened now. "You didn't-"
Litthsyss purred in satisfaction. "None escape my poison kiss.
For I only give it to those I love."
Obi-Wan stroked the muscled chest idly. "It certainly is a way
to ensure fidelity. Or whatever it is we ascribe to."
"More whatever" Litthsyss nuzzled. "Thee are beautiful."
A gasp. "Damn you..."
Hot lips suckled the smooth throat.
"Wait!!" too late. A stab.
Obi-Wan floated on heat and sensation, rasping in pleasure. The
blood boiled in his veins. Litthsyss rolled him over face down.
Obi-Wan couldn't cry out as the thick cock pierced him once
more. The agony was ecstacy. Fire rolled up his back as
Litthsyss surged, pounding him into the mattress. The lush ass
bucked up, seeking more, driving the burning flesh in deeper.
"Hurts! Yesss! Harderrrr!!" he roared.
Strong teeth held the nape of Obi-Wans' neck. Litthsyss
growled, nearly lifting them from the bed with his thrusts.
Powerful arms gripped a muscled torso as they thrashed.
In his mind, it was dark. He was in serpent form, scarlet
and sinuous. Another serpent joined him in dance, his skin of
every hue. They twined and coiled, curving in song. The dance
was old, very old. Chaos and Ssarparti sang in harmony,
dissolving into flame that curled in on itself and was
gone.
Obi-Wan blissfully sank into oblivion.
Obi-Wan climbed out of bed, standing slowly. He was sore and
weak. Reaching across the bedstand, he slipped on a robe.
Odd. Grandfather is gone. But where?
He walked slowly from fatigue. A sound behind him.
"Eventide, milord. What do you require?"
Smiling, Obi-Wan turned at the familiar voice. Boo'boo. The
green furred Wurelin krinkled his bearlike features in a smile.
"As always Boo'boo, I'm starved."
"The Master assumed as much. Come, into the dining area."
Obi-Wan padded behind him. He moved with care as they went down
a huge corridor.
"Boo'boo, how did my grandfather get wounded?"
The Wurelin slowed, thoughtful. "I'm not certain I should say.
Do but ask him. I have no doubt he'll answer you."
"But you do know why?"
"Yes. But it isn't my place to tell you."
Obi-Wan sighed. The bear demon pulled him to a plush chair. A
velvet topped table held raw delicacies of organs.
Too exhausted to pursue the matter, Obi-Wan collapsed in the
chair.
"Eat, milord. Thy strength is tested. When you are ready the
master will greet you in the library."
He must have fed already. "Thanks, Boo'boo. One day you
must visit me on Urus."
Inhuman eyes sparkled. "On the mortal sphere? I'd look forward
to it, Prince. Wild tales have I heard of the other side. Few
immortals venture over."
"It's quite interesting, but different. And the beings are far
more frail."
"So I've been told. You prefer to live among them?"
"For the foreseeable future. I was raised as one."
The Wurelin nodded. "Ah. That explains the affinity. Still, now
that you know of your true heritage, why not spend time here?"
Obi-Wan considered. "I...perhaps in the future."
Boo'boo bowed. "Your nourishment, lord. You must eat."
Obi-Wan grinned. "You're worse than a mother hen."
The delicacies were quite good. Obi-Wan finished with wine
before leaving the small dining area.
His strength was rapidly returning. He entered the library on
silent feet.
Litthsyss heard him anyway. The imposing figure turned slowly,
clothed in a purple satin robe with rope sash.
"I trust your strength is returning?"
Obi-Wan glided to him, emerald eyes aglow. "Yes, grandfather.
We must speak-"
Litthsyss held out a hand. "Stop. Stay away, you bewitch me.
For Chaos himself is now caught in his own web."
Obi-Wan slowed. "How say you?"
Litthsyss turned his back. Red blonde waves glimmered under
candlelight. "You must return to your bonded. I have no desire
to torture myself."
Obi-Wan edged to him. "Who speaks of torture? What passed
between us...it was so beautiful."
Litthsyss still wouldn't turn around. "Now that I have tasted
your body and soul I cannot release them from my own. Go!"
Obi-Wan held him from behind. The spiky head nuzzled. "No. It's
too late for that. But why the dreamscape?"
A pause. "That is how I see you, fire and beauty personified.
This serpent is enslaved by your glow."
Obi-Wan held him tighter. "Please look at me."
Litthsyss slowly turned. Stone green eyes burned with
intensity.
Emerald ones matched them. "Thank you" Obi-Wan breathed softly.
"I didn't know...the depth of your love."
Litthsyss gave a strange smile. "Your concerns are justified.
And perhaps there will be a fight. If not now, then later."
A finger held his lips. "No. Once again I say no fighting."
Those eyes looked him over. "Have you ever made love in animal
form?"
"As a wolf. I've only been in my serpent form once."
"You must become familiar with it as well. Pleasure has no
description."
"Is that an offer?"
"A concession. For I love you every bit as much as Quogan
does."
Obi-Wan considered. "My blood runs hot with hel, also."
A nuzzle. "True. We will dance once more before you go."
Soft kiss. Obi-Wan sighed. "There is no decision to make. Both
do I love. But Qui-Gon is still my bonded one."
"I know all this."
"But you have a special place in my heart. Different. I cherish
it."
Litthsyss purred, leaning into him. "Charmer. By the force, if
Quogan hadn't bonded with you first-"
A quelling kiss. "Are you jealous, Null?"
"SsssSSS. I'm not sure. Are you jealous when I'm with
him?"
Obi-Wan was taken aback. "I see your point. This is crazy."
Snicker. "It's bound to happen when we're all pairing off right
and left. Sss. But I like it. After all, it's chaos."
"Grandfather, that's ridiculous."
"Of course. But it's also consistent with my nature. Look for
disruption and disorder and I'm in the thick of it."
Jade eyes glowed. "SsSS. I'll say."
"Desire can destroy, Ssarparti. I tell you this as serpent. And
venom can heal or inflame. But I myself find my own desires
raging out of control."
"You cause disruption in my mental shields."
"I have that effect on all beings. Because you are serpent as
well, desire almost becomes painful. But my only intent is to
give you pleasure."
Emerald eyes were soft. "Do you have any idea how you've made
me feel?" Obi-Wan held him tightly, breathing ragged. "Sssssss.
Back to bed."
Hot lips locked. //Back to bed.//
Qui-Gon seethed. Scenarios of flaming heat raced through his
mind. Clawlike nails tore fabric in the armchair.
//Watching old romance movies is a poor choice. Damn. I should
never have let him go.//
He hurled the remote. "Sssss. Father thinks to make time with
my son?!"
Qui-Gon sat in silence a moment, thinking about the absurdity
of his own words. He burst into wild laughter.
"Ha ha ha...perhaps I'll crash the party. We'll see how
the worm turns!"
Litthsyss and Obi-Wan held hands as they toured the castle.
Various servants nodded as they passed through. A purple
Wurelin went by, reminding Obi-Wan of Boo'boo's size.
"Null. I would know why you were wounded" Obi-Wan stated.
Litthsyss paused. "I was attacked as I patrolled the nexus. It
wasn't serious."
"Who attacked you?"
"Guardians. They thought I meant to sneak through the mystic
corridors and spy on Purgatory."
Obi-Wan lifted an eyebrow. "Were you looking for souls to
snatch?"
A wicked gleam. "Hee. Just recruiting. You never know, some of
them may be too tainted for heaven. Once in a while souls are
misclassified."
"Hmm. So the fates didn't close off Purgatory?"
"They can't. It's a realm in constant flux, and existence there
is transitional. Souls are never there permanently."
"So you were jumped. By whom?"
"I won't tell you. Suffice to say they were some heavy
hitters."
Obi-Wan mulled that over as he stared at some paintings. "I
suppose the sudden appearance of Chaos at the fringe of
Purgatory would cause some commotion."
"It did. You'd have thought I went there looking for war. Three
score guardians and fifty angels awaited me."
"Seems like overkill."
"For a lesser god it would be. But I found it flattering. That
is, until they attacked me."
"Are you alright?"
"Of course. But they didn't go home without a few parting
gifts, either!" Litthsyss laughed. "Their heads are quite
musical when you crack them together."
Obi-Wan made a face. "You have a warped sense of humor."
"Of course. Come, into my chamber" he pulled Obi-Wan into a
secluded room at the end of a cavernous hallway.
He was nearly dragged inside. It was another bed chamber.
Heavily padded velvet walls made the room thick with quiet.
Gold trim and brocade decorated side door panels. Heavy oak
endtables were carved into demon heads. Candles burned inside
the hollow eyes.
"Very seclusive" Obi-Wan noted. "How many chambers do you
have?"
Gray green eyes flashed. "In a castle this size? Near a
hundred. All have different color and decor to suit my mood."
Obi-Wan nodded. The overall color palette was that of deep
green and plum purple. He looked around the room.
"Where's the bed?"
"At your feet. Serpents don't need a bed" Litthsyss indicated
the multilayered fur carpets on the floor. They made an amazing
contrast to the stark darkness of the room, blazing rust orange
and bright blue.
Obi-Wan kneeled, running his hands across the garish plushness.
The rugs covered the entire floor.
"These are so soft."
"Ssss. Perfect for serpents making love. Now change
shape" Litthsyss insisted.
Obi-Wan did so. He stretched and lengthened into a beautiful
serpent of purest crimson, scales shining like molten glass.
Litthsyss likewise shifted, his gorgeous skin resembling
rainbow crystals. Every hue danced across his scales.
Obi-Wan slithered to his side, admiring the lovely sparkle.
"SSSsssss. Thy skin reflectsss like a mirror, grandfather.
It issss so beautiful."
The rainbow snake bobbed his head. "My thankssss, Oban. But
I am partial to thy blood red color, which shines like
glaze."
Obi-Wan poked his forked tongue out, tasting the air. Sliding
along Litthsyss, he tickled along the sparkling length, tongue
flicking over the coils.
The elder snake puffed quietly in contentment. "Come. A
quick dip firssst. We will ssssoak."
Obi-Wan bobbed his head. "SSsssoak? I don't
underssstand."
"Water is good for the lustre. Come."
The two serpents slipped into another side chamber. Python-like
in form, they were nearly forty feet long.
"This sensation of crawling is interesting and most
delightful" Obi-Wan noted.
"Your legless form has many interesting aspects. Do you
sense where your sex organs are?"
Obi-Wan let his instincts take over. "Yesssss. A vent
beneath my tail. A bud is there. It's very sensitive."
"Either friction or pentration issss good. You will
ssssee."
"It tickles as I crawl."
"You mussst not overstimulate it. Retract it when you crawl
or elssse you will injure yourssself."
"Underssstood." he retracted, closing his tail vent.
A huge bathing pool awaited them. It was carved from purplish
marble with white veins. The side chamber contained the typical
carvings and statues of demons on the decks. Griffin like
sconces in the walls held large candles.
Obi-Wan slipped into the water, his sinuous form cutting the
surface like a blade. He held his head a foot above the waves.
Litthsyss slid in behind him. He smiled to himself as Obi-Wan
sliced across the pool, enjoying the sensuous feel of his snake
form. The scarlet serpent looped and looped.
"Come, Null! Don't jussst watch. Or are you too old?!"
The rainbow hued snake swam towards him. "Ha! I'll ssshow
you old!"
The huge serpents thrust and parried their heads, darting under
the water from time to time. They danced erotically, necks
encircled. Tails waved in the water slowly. At times they dove
down low, rolling beneath the surface. The flat noses touched.
For nearly an hour they played.
Obi-Wan felt his vent protrude and tighten. Litthsyss sensed
his need.
"Come, beloved. It is time and I am ready as well."
The crimson serpent opened his jaws wide. "Yesssss. I want
you" the black forked tongue flicked wildly, tapping
Litthsyss on the nose.
"SssssSSSS" with lightining speed Litthsyss slinked past
him, his long body sliding up onto the marble deck. Obi-Wan
trailed him like a shot. They returned to the original chamber.
Litthsyss rolled to his side on the pallet of brightly colored
furs.
Obi-Wan could see his serpent cock now. It protruded above an
opening under the tail. Litthsyss lay on his back, waving his
coils in sinuous curves.
"Come!"
Obi-Wan curled around him. Their tails wrapped tightly as they
wound together. The contact was electrifying. Obi-Wan swelled
and shivered as pleasure danced through his body. He began to
sing.
Litthsyss added his own melody to their love embrace. The two
serpents curled and twisted wildly, their locked tails striking
the carpet as they climaxed. It was over too soon.
Obi-Wan curled in contented bliss. Slowly he retracted, still
entwined about Litthsyss. Their tails were sticky.
"SSSsssSSSS. That wassss amazing. Different."
The rainbow hued snake burbled softly. "But of courssse. After
we rest together you may leave. No doubt Quogan isss beginning
to wonder."
Obi-Wan coiled in tighter. "No doubt."
Qui-Gon prepared to return to Limbo. He'd had enough. Dressed
in his lordly garb, he gestured in the mystic circle
downstairs.
I am done with this nonsense. Too much time has passed, and
the longer father holds him...
He disappeared in a flash of fire, unable to finish the
thought.
Qui-Gon stalked through the mists towards the castle. A few
lost souls in the area fled at his appearance.
"The dragon comes! Escape while you can!!"
"He storms to the castle. What buisness brings him here?!"
Qui-Gon glared at them. "Begone, you wretched wanderers.
I've no time for silly questions" he finished with a
snarl.
There was no need for further emphasis. The souls had vanished
into the gloom.
Qui-Gon thought furiously as he strode past the Karboon guards
at the arched entranceway. They stood aside in silence, blue
flames flaring high.
I sense them in the lower chambers. So be it.
He continued his hurried pace through huge corridors. A few
Wurelin were in attendance about their duties. He nodded at
them and moved on.
This farce will soon be over with...
Obi-Wan and Litthsyss lay in bliss. Softly did they continue to
sing to each other.
/I've never felt this way. It's unique./
//Lovers have ever proclaimed themselves in various
expressions. Serpents do sing. Dragons ever dance.//
/My instincts told me as much. I just never dwelled on it./
//You should dance with your father. His soul would fly.//
/I'll try it someday./
They curled in quiet on the soft furs.
Qui-Gon burst into the small chamber. Rage colored his vision.
Two huge serpents were wound into an impossible pile, their
tails curling and waving gently in the air. He couldn't see
their heads.
"Snakes!! Get up. I should have known!!"
A flat scarlet head lifted up from the mound of coils.
"Father? I thought you weren't going to-"
Qui-Gon stepped forward. "Quiet, you two-timing skank.
You were supposed to visit. Did you plan on staying
forever?!"
Soft hiss. "What are you talking about, I've only been gone
a couple of days-"
"You've been gone an entire week, you skizzer!"
A rainbow head that shimmered raised up next. "Take your
bellowing somewhere else. None burst in on my love bed in such
uproar."
"None save me. You dare, Litthsyss? He is my lover, not
yours!"
Obi-Wan hissed louder now. "Correction. I am his lover as
well."
"You flaunt this...this sleaze?!"
Litthsyss laughed, a sibilant sound. "Fool! He came here of
hisss own will. Did I drag him away? Your memory continuesss to
be selective. Or did you forget about the two of usss on the
kitchen floor?"
The rainbow serpent laughed again.
"I may have stayed longer than I intended, but there's no
need for you to act like an ass" Obi-Wan spat, snapping his
jaws in emphasis.
Fangs bared. "I see. You just couldn't get away."
"You encouraged me to come here. Now live with the
results!"
Feral smile. "You're right, sweet Obi. And to commemorate
this occasion, I will leave a gift."
Swift as lighting, Qui-Gon grabbed both tails and tied them
tightly into a knot. He then heaved the cable sized coils up
over his shoulder, looping them into a hopeless tangle as well.
The serpents hissed like a thousand kettles. Qui-Gon laughed
this time.
"Ha! There's nothing like true togetherness!"
He didn't see about eight feet of tail length coming at his
head. Litthsyss blindsided him, knocking him clear across the
chamber.
The rainbow serpent managed to get a small measure of clearance
for his head.
"And there'sss nothing like a love tap. Have a happy
headache, dear son. Dragons have hard jaws and soft skulls. Now
leave, and take your noissse with you!"
Obi-Wan hissed in amusement.
Qui-Gon held his ringing head. He eased to a sitting position
across the far wall.
"This isn't done, father. I know your plan!"
"SSssSSS. And what plan is that? To lisssten to your wild
accusssations?"
"They aren't wild. You want my beloved!"
A beat of silence. The scarlet snake spoke.
"SSsso what, father? This isn't newsss. We were ssspending this
last time together. I was about to return home when you burssst
in."
"You...what?"
"SSSssSSS. You heard me. But after your tirade, I may jusssst
change my mind and ssstay here longer."
"You would be mossst welcome" Litthsyss piped in.
"Quiet, father! You think to hold him. I'm not deceived!"
Obi-Wan spat, forked tongue whipping out.
"SSsssSS. Get it through your thick head, I am entitled to my
relationshipsss as well. Are you ssso arrogant asss to think
you can lay with whomever you wissssh, yet I am to wait for you
alone? I think not!!"
"I...this has nothing to do with arrogance. I need thee" the
lion head went down a little.
Litthsyss hissed softly. "Then moon at home. You seem to need
everything and all at once. Oban is still your bonded."
Obi-Wan attempted to loosen out of the knots, twisting wildly.
"Wait-"
Qui-Gon stood slowly, rubbing his neck. His head still pounded
from the blow.
"Enjoy yourselves, serpents. I'm out of here!"
In a flash of fire he was gone.
"Ssss. Obi-Wan, stop squirming! You're making the knots
tighter."
"Oh. Sorry."
"SsssSSS. Is he always like that when he doesn't get any?"
The crimson head coiled against the rainbow one. "Usually."
Obi-Wan prepared to leave a few hours later.
"Hopefully he's cooled off. I'm not interested in another
fight. It's getting tiresome."
Litthsyss pecked his nose. "Your beauty will melt his anger.
Trust me. And remember, you are serpent. You know what works."
Obi-Wan nuzzled. "Of course. He is mine" emerald eyes looked
intensely into stone green ones.
"I love you. I had a wonderful time" his braid spun.
Litthsyss smiled, thumbing the high cheekbones. He sighed
softly. "But for a twist of fate, this situation might be
reversed."
Obi-Wan held his lips. "Shh, Null. Don't think it. I must go."
They kissed once more. Litthsyss reluctantly released him.
"Go, my Ssarparti. Until we love again" he held out two
fingertips.
Obi-Wan touched them with his own. "Until then" he promised.
He was gone in a flash of smoke. Litthsyss smiled slyly.
"My coils hold softly. But once held, none are free."
Serene in his mysterious thoughts, he retreated to the dining
hall.
Obi-Wan reappeared in the living room, once again clad in his
serpentine brocaded robe. The house was dark.
Hmm. He is here. But why the darkness?
He padded upstairs. Opening the bedroom door he saw Qui-Gon
sitting in the dark.
"Father?"
The lion head turned slowly. Bright eyes were wet with tears.
"No!"
Obi-Wan raced to his side, holding him tightly. Muscled arms
held crushingly tight.
//I thought I would lose thee.//
/Never! No one, no being will ever take you from my side, or
tear you from my heart!!/
Obi-Wan kissed the tears away. "Love you" he panted. "Always
did. Always will."
Qui-Gon purred, a deep rumble in his chest. "Oh, Obi. Forgive
me."
The spiky head nuzzled. "You called me a skank."
Qui-Gon grinned a little. "You are a skank. But I
understand."
They fell back on plush satin bedsheets. Obi-Wan stroked the
broad chest. He pulled a bronzed nipple.
"We are one soul. Nothing will change that, love" a red tongue
curled around the neat goatee.
Qui-Gon clutched him. "I was acting like a fool. You were
right. I want it all, and dared think you wouldn't have the
same need."
"SssSSss. And are you still angry?" Obi-Wan looked through red
lashes. He slipped his robe off a muscled shoulder, revealing
nudity beneath.
Qui-Gons' cock lifted. "What...do you think" he breathed,
nipping the golden neck.
Obi-Wan flared his nose, scenting hot cinnamon musk. "You smell
wonderful. I would taste every inch" the robe slipped past his
torso now.
Qui-Gon impatiently tugged it off. "Sssssss. Let us feast
together!" he turned around on the bed.
Tongues lapped and licked, suckling and savoring. Mouths
engulfed engorged cocks and heavy sacs. Silence, save for soft
moans and whispers in the dark.
The muscled figures shone with sweat, moonlight glistening
across their bodies. Faster in motion they moved, jolting as
pleasure became nearly unbearable.
Obi-Wan flopped on his back, legs thrown wide. He stroked
himself.
"Hurry, love! Let us be one, I crave it!!"
"Oh yes!!" The lion head was wild, hair tousled
everywhere on the bed. Blue eyes blazed with lust, glowing
eerily in the dark. A long tongue curled in the air.
"SssSSSSS" the powerful chest flexed as muscled arms pulled the
fine thighs over his hips. Wasting no time he thrust inside.
"Yesssss!!!!" Obi-Wan shrieked, eyes rolling in
bliss. Clawlike nails raked the broad shoulders, pulling
Qui-Gon in.
They heaved and rocked, thumped and humped. Howling together as
they shattered, souls joined in love and lust.
Qui-Gon shivered, his breathing heavy. His voice wouldn't come.
//You are beautiful, my Obi-Wan. The love of my soul.//
Emerald eyes were soft in the darkness. /You are the love of my
eternity. Know this now and forevermore./
They kissed softly. Tender caresses replaced hard grabs.
Obi-Wan sat up. Qui-Gon admired the lush body, a perfect blend
of muscular strength and juicy ripeness. The spiky hair was
wild and disheveled, the lips ruddy and plump. Rosy round
nipples graced the shapely chest, full and moist.
Qui-Gon fixed his lips on one, suckling and teasing with
tongue. //You taste like honey.//
Obi-Wan purred, holding the tousled head against his chest.
Fire stabbed his groin. The spiky head fell back in pleasure.
"Beloved. Would you care to dance with me sometime?" he rasped.
Qui-Gon looked at him, startled. The brilliant eyes went wide.
"You mean that, Obi?"
Obi-Wan fell back onto the bed, sinking into soft satin.
Qui-Gon plunged over him, the big body covering like a blanket.
"Say again!"
Lazy smile. Obi-Wan looked through his lashes. "Dance with me
sometime. I would hold thee in my arms."
Qui-Gon rubbed noses. A curtain of hair fell about them both.
Obi-Wan revelled in the warm scent and texture. His hands
scrabbled through the strands mindlessly.
Qui-Gon purred again. //My soul aches for it.//
Obi-Wan pulled satin sheets over them both. "Come, lie in my
arms. I will sing to you."
Qui-Gon threw his head back wildly, roaring in delight.
"We shall dance like lovers and cling in bliss."
Obi-Wan pulled him in. Qui-Gon nestled snugly against his
chest. The mat of hair fanned over them both, making a second
blanket.
Obi-Wan sang his song. It was lyrical and harmonious, reaching
the soul beyond description. Ancient words of love, older than
any known mortal language. His voice lilted high then low,
thrumming in his chest.
Qui-Gon purred deeply, his eyes closed in rapture. For serpent
song had tamed the dragon. And he knew the truth of Obi-Wans'
love. Passively he lay with the knowledge of commitment and
devotion.
Ssarparti and Ssaurian slept as one, their souls forever
linked. And across eternity Chaos did watch with pride, for he
cherished and guarded them. The Devourer as well kept endless
watch, for ever was she possessive of those she claimed. And so
the game went on. The watching. The anticipation.
For Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon, love was enough. Everything else could
wait.
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