A Thousand Suns

This is the 14th Chapter of “The House in The Lake”.

You can find the complete list of chapters here.

As it is too long since I’ve posted the 14th chapter and this one happens just a moment after the end of the 13th chapter, you may prefer re-reading it, here.

Also, please keep in mind that this is an adult content only chapter. But, do enjoy it!

 

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I grab him and turn him around, laying him on the couch, and I start kissing him again and again and again. Fuck the thunder! Who gives a shit for the storm? Let it roar as much as it wants. I want to keep on kissing him – kissing him much more than I’ve ever kissed him before. I want to make love with him, the way I haven’t ever given myself to him before.

He seems to be surprised, maybe even shocked, but he returns my kisses, just as passionately.

“You, fucking bastard!” I say after a while, looking deep in his eyes, and my grin reaches my ears. “You are so going to regret it!!!”

“I… I don’t know what I’m going to regret, but I think I’m looking forward to regretting it!” He kisses me and locks my waist in his arms, squeezing me on him.

I giggle. “Well, you should! Or… I hope you do.” Yes, I’m in an ecstatic mood right now, but, as you see, my lack of confidence managed to barge in for a moment. But! I am going to do everything I can to give him the best time ever!

I stand up and stretch my arm to him. “Come with me.”

He takes it and rises, too. And he follows me to my room. I remove my trousers and take him into my hug. He is still at a loss – he had simply been watching me, not knowing what he should do. And I find this so very cute!

He is always composed and secure and confident. He always is one step ahead of me. But now, he looks at me – so innocently, so adoringly, but – not knowing what’s going on.

I start kissing him, passionately. Lustfully. I hold him tightly against me, waiting for him to return the hugging. He does. And only then do I release my hold and push his trousers down. He lets them fall on the floor and removes them, without stopping the kiss. I grab his perfect ass and pull him closer.

Without relaxing my hold, without him loosening his hold on me, I lead him to the bed and I lay him on it. Our tongues haven’t lost contact with each other’s, not even for a moment. Our eyes have never left the other’s eyes. My mind has not stopped screaming to him, “I love you!” And he shines brighter than ever before!

I don’t know for how long we were kissing like this. It could have been for a few centuries, or for a few seconds. I feel as if my whole life is this kiss and I feel like it lasted for a moment and no more.

I simply can’t have enough of it!

But kissing is not why I brought him here. I want to make love with him with my all. So, I move a little lower and start licking and kissing his neck. He screams and moans and grabs my head, bringing my lips to his to kiss me again.

When his grip loosens a bit, I move down, once more. I lick his neck, again. I want to hear his moaning, again! But I won’t stop. So I clench his arms firmly on the bed, at the same time. He fights back, but he lets me win. I bite him teasingly and he screams. Lustfully.

He stops resisting. He is mine, now, to do with him as I please. I smile to myself knowing he has no idea what I’m preparing him for.

My tongue trails down his throat and the midline of his chest, until I reach his nipple level. I tease the one with my fingers, while I bite and suck the other. He hasn’t stopped moaning and screaming all this time, so I know I’m doing a good enough job.

My hand leaves his nipple to cradle his hard on. My tongue searches for his navel. It finds it. I play with it for a little while and, at the same time, I gently and softly stroke his cock.

Then I go down to it. I suck him, but not for long. I can feel he is ready to cum and it’s not his time to cum, yet. So, once again, I take it softly in my hand and start kissing down its shaft, to reach his balls.

He draws his knees up and raises his pelvis to offer me his asshole. I lick it. What can I say? I can’t resist! He is mine to take. I look up into his eyes and I see him looking at me, craving for me to make him mine.

But that’s not what I’m doing today! That’s not what he really deserves!

I go back up to kiss his lips. He returns the kiss, but he looks into my eyes almost apologetically.

“What have–?”

I cut him with another kiss.

“You are fucking me, today. You are making me yours, if you still want me. And I’m ready to beg, if I need to.”

“You never need to beg me for anything, but… are you sure?”

“Please, oh, please, Divine Master, I beg of you! Please, fuck me!”

I said all these in a very pompous, dramatical manner, but I do mean every word I said. He tries to kiss me, but his laughter doesn’t help him to do a proper job. But I enjoy that, so very much!

He turns me around and lays me on the bed, and he sits on top of me.

“It’s payback time, then, and you asked for it!” His beaming grin makes me want even more whatever he is going to do to me.

“Take your revenge, then. I dare you!”

I try to sit up to kiss him, but he pushes me back down onto the sheets, before I reach his lips. He holds my shoulders down, gently, but I can’t move an inch. He is indeed too strong, as I had assumed he would be. He is the son of a Demigod, after all!

He stoops slowly, closing in on my lips. I try to raise my head, seeking hungrily for his kiss. I stretch my neck as much as I can. My eyes are fixed on his. His exhalation brushes my lips. I open them to suck it in, anticipating for his tongue to follow.

But right then, in a movement too quick for my eyes to follow, he lands his kiss on my neck, instead. I moan and swear.

“Shit! Kiss me!”

And he kisses, again, my neck, instead of my lips. Fighting back at him is a lost cause, so I surrender. Not like this wasn’t my real goal all along!

He repositions himself and sits on top of my dick, provoking me into asking him for what he knows I love doing, but I refuse to ask for it. His tongue goes to my ear. I scream and moan like crazy!

“Stop that!” But he doesn’t. Thankfully!!! It’s not that I don’t like what he does. It’s that I like it so much, I can’t stand it!

Then he starts moving downwards, kissing, licking and caressing my torso. I’m not fighting back anymore. Not at all. I’m already his. I want him to know that.

When he reaches my dick, I raise my legs and put them on his shoulders. His thumb goes to my asshole, while he is sucking my dick. He doesn’t penetrate my asshole, though. He just plays with it and makes me want him in me, even more!

Holding my buttocks, he lifts me a bit to start licking me. His tongue teases my hole and my whole body trembles. I moan so hard I didn’t know I could do so! He brings me to the point where I can’t wait anymore.

“Fuck me. Please! Fuck me!”

But he is too cruel and he keeps on licking me, instead!

Then, he finally rises up on his knees, my knees still on top of his shoulders. He leans his body over mine, and I feel his dick at my asshole, pressing it, just a bit, as his lips find mine.

“Are you sure?” he asks. His voice is full of lust, but, at the same time, calm and reassuring.

“Yes! Please!”

He enters inside me and I’m in heaven, right away! I was expecting some pain. I’m not that experienced, after all. But I feel none. Is this because he is divine, or is it simply because he is perfect in what he does? I don’t know. And frankly? I don’t care. He is both!

He makes love to me, passionately, but I feel so much care every moment of it. He looks in my eyes lovingly. He smiles brightly. He kisses me every so often, and I scream, “Thank you,” in between the kisses.

When he finishes, I feel like I have cum a billion times. That was perfect! And I tell him this, of course. And he laughs so happily, so innocently!

“I love you, Kane! I love you so, so very much!”

He wants to make me cum, but I ask him not to do so. I’m sure it would be perfect. He always makes it perfect! But right now I feel complete. I feel whole. And he has satisfied me fully. I don’t need him to do anything more.

I only want to lie in his hug, to give him my love through my touch and feel his. So I ask for that. And I’m so glad he happily offers to me this blessing.

I’m at peace. My soul is in blissful harmony. The storm has gone and the sun is shinning through the window. I don’t know when this happened. I hadn’t noticed it until just now, for my own Sun, a Sun brighter than a thousand suns, is right here. On my bed. Smiling happily. Holding me in his hug. Caressing me. Kissing my hair, softly. Gently. Enlightening my soul.

“I love you, Lugh! I do love you!”