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Fallen Embers	By : FlayraDowitcher Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 1799 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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***So here is the final chapter, everyone! Thank you so much for sticking with this story to the end! It's been a great run! Thanks to everyone for their continous support and reviews! Special thanks to my beta for her fast work in helping to make this story a success! Now read on and enjoy!

***Warnings: Non-con, hardcore yaoi, minor violence, very slight gore

***Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. I am making no money off of this fic.

'I am free and fulfilled,

I am my real self!'

- Katy Caterpillar, 'Someday I Can Fly' Reprise

Chapter 14: Final

The pain was unbearable.

Alfred had never felt so helpless and powerless before with what this god was doing to him. He wanted to die just to escape the intense pain. His throat was growing hoarse from the constant screaming. Alfred couldn't even try to move or escape because the god was somehow holding him down. Not being able to move at all while pain was tearing through his body threatened to drive him mad. There was no pleasure, only searing pain that continued to rip through his body in massive waves. It felt like he was going to break in half, or that his hips would crumble. But the pain from the rape wasn't the worst part of it. Winter's member was like a solid piece of ice burning his insides. So cold it burned. There was no way his body would come back from this, if he survived at all. Death was what he wanted.

And then, suddenly, there was a relief from the pain as Winter pulled out of him. Alfred let out a choked gasp, trying to catch his breath while his body convulsed with aftershocks. He was too stunned to know what was happening, but he could hear strange sounds like that of a large fan or a propeller. Even his vision was dull and fogged. What happened next didn't register until he was face first heading into Winter's massive mouth. The god's mouth opened like a snake, bringing Alfred closer to him. He tried to scream, but his voice was hoarse. He tried to struggle, but his limbs were frozen. Instead, he was swallowed in one fluid gulp and landed in a tight area of warm muscle. It was so dark he couldn't see a thing. He felt around but there was nothing other than soft tissue.

'Oh my God…he's eaten me!' His body was still racked with pain and now the tight space only made him uncomfortable. 'I must get out! I must!' He punched, smacked, and rolled around as best his could but nothing was working. 'Someone has to save me! Someone! Ivan! Sun God! ANYONE!' Alfred then blacked out inside of Winter, his body finally giving in to the exhaustion and pain.

/

Ivan felt his heartbeat in his ears as his body was alive with a familiar power long lost and unknown to him. There was pain in his back, but everything was clouded by his rage. He looked up into the sky where the Moon Angels were, watching as each one fell from the sky and splattered on the snow. Each one that fell turned into a mist of dust as they came soaring over to Ivan and entering his body through the heart. The more angels he felt the stronger his power grew and the pain in his back intensified. He glanced up again at Alfred's body being raped by Winter far above his reach. Alfred's screams of pain and terror were the final straw that unleashed the hidden power within him. Ivan let out a cry of rage and pain of his own as two large silver wings tore their way through his back. Beneath them sprouted two smaller ones. Yet unlike the other Moon Angel wings, Ivan felt that his were different. He moved his wings in front of him and saw the silver feathers turn to blades. Ivan grinned darkly and looked up at Winter before walking towards him. More Moon Angels crashed to the earth and disappeared into him, which only made his power grow stronger. Ivan knew Winter could sense this new power for the god pulled out of Alfred, but suddenly swallowed the man whole. Ivan gasped, then slowly let out a loud and echoing roar that rocked the world.

Taking off into the sky Ivan flew towards Winter with nothing but his body. When he reached the old god the being leapt out of the way. Ivan flew higher to stand above the god and gave his wings a series of mighty flaps, which allowed his sharp feathers to rain upon Winter. The old god blocked some of the feathers with his snow clouds, but some had pierced or cut his skin. The wounds forced the old god back, but Ivan continued to pursue. Winter flew himself to the ground with Ivan following close behind. Ivan had the god on the run, but his vision was being blurred by the gusts of foggy snow left in Winter's wake. 'Where is he going?' Ivan wondered, and soon his question would be answered.

Ivan sensed the Sun Angels up ahead, still crawling on their bellies and wailing at the sky. Ivan flapped himself to a halt when the God of Winter tore through the pile of black shadows. Just like Alfred, Winter sucked up all of their bodies, their shrieks and screams so loud that Ivan was forced to cover his ears. When every last one was eaten, Winter turned to Ivan and grew in size as his own power increased. Ivan hissed, lowering his wings while watching the older god grow.

'There is no room for the weak in this world!' Echoed Winter's voice. 'All of the Sun Angels are finally mine. Once I destroy you, then I will obtain the Moon Angels once again!'

Ivan shot up into the air. "I won't let you! My real self is finally revealed, and no longer will you hold me captive!" Ivan stopped in front of Winter's giant face. "This is the day that your reign will end!" he flew higher. "You will pay for my pain! I will avenge my suffering, and Alfred's too!"

'If you can even touch me, fool!'

While a battle was raging outside, a different kind of battle was happening inside of Winter…

/

'Stop it! Stop…coming…inside me!' Alfred could not see what was happening around him but he could feel his body penetrated by a burning warmth through his chest. Each bolt of heat felt familiar and he felt his body growing stronger yet he was still unable to break free. One by one the bolts kept hitting him and each time he cried out. The claustrophobic feeling of the tight area started to make him panic even as the heat inside of him burned hotter. It seemed his body was even growing bigger, forcing the soft muscle tighten even further. 'This is a dream. A dream. A dream. A dream! Nothing more than a dream! Wake up Alfred! Please, wake up! Wake up, Alfred!' The more he chanted the weaker his mind had become and soon he had curled into himself, falling into a deep slumber.

Alfred opened his eyes to see an area of warm white all around him. It was like being under a sun lamp or in a tanning booth. The heat was comforting, but the area was strange to him. 'Am I dead? Is this the 'white light' everyone speaks of?' Alfred looked down at himself to see that was whole and in his military uniform. 'Where am I? What is this weird place? Why is it so warm?' From behind Alfred could hear strange jingling sound like that of sleigh bells or wind chimes. When he turned around to see the source of the news he was greeted with an image of himself.

'Alfred Jones!' The angel flashed a bright smile.

Alfred gasped. "L-Light!"

The two stared at each other, Alfred in shock and Light in joy. Light was a few inches shorter than he was and lighter in build. He reminded Alfred of himself when he was thirteen. The beautiful wings and warm glow made him walk closer to the angel. "Is this a dream? Am I dead?"

Light giggled. 'No, Alfred, you're not dead! This is your chance to be reborn!'

"Reborn? What do you mean?"

'I just had to watch the souls of my brothers be devoured by that monster, Winter. However, this means that you and I will have the power to be reborn into the world. Then I can finally be with my Snow again!'

"Your Snow? Oh, you mean Ivan. My Ivan."

Light smiled. 'Our Ivan. We are still one in the same, Alfred. I am you.'

"No. You're a part of me. I'm not an angel, I'm a human."

'A human soon to be reborn as the most powerful angel. We will take the position of our Father, the Sun God.'

Alfred just stared at him. "I am going to become an angel just like you? But…doesn't that mean that I'll be alive forever? Like…I'll never die?"

'You mean become immortal? Yes, you will live forever. Together we can live forever with Ivan! His real self has been revealed, so he is no longer human.' Light sighed softly. 'I cannot wait to be in his arms again.'

"But…if I become immortal…I'll have to watch my family and friends all grow old and die."

'Yes but, that is going to happen anyway. Chances are you will outlive your family. And now that you have met Ivan once again you will not have to die in this world. You can become your real self!'

"My real self? But, Light, this IS my real self!"

Light gazed at him sadly. 'I am your real self.'

"No!" Alfred shouted. "I am my real self! I am Alfred F. Jones! Son of Francis Bonnefoy and Arthur Kirkland! I am brother to Matthew! I live in New York and I'm a clear shot in the military! I am myself!"

Light floated over to him and took Alfred's face in his hands. 'Of course you are. Yet you have fallen in love with Ivan, the same man I fell in love with. Ivan is an angel as well. If you choose to remain human…then Ivan will remain human as well. If you choose to be immortal, then everything will be yours and you can rule the world justly with Ivan. Ivan will do whatever you want him to. All he wants is to be with you, the same as Snow wanted with me. You have this choice, Alfred. But if you choose to be human, than after this life, there will be no others.' Light came closer to his face. 'If that is what you want, then become an angel for a short time so we can defeat Winter. And then…when Father finally asks you for our wish, answer truthfully, and he will grant it. We are his favorite; his most precious shining star.'

Alfred simply pulled away from Light, turning away from the angel. "You ask too much of me, Light. I have only known Ivan a short while…"

'Yet you know deep down that you love him.' Light smiled, folding his hands to his heart. 'There has always been a part of you that felt like it was missing something. That something was Ivan. You know your life is complete now…you just have a hard time accepting it.' Alfred did not answer him. 'Alfred? Do you fear death?'

"Who doesn't?"

'Would you give up eternal life only to die and be lost to the world forever? To never know anything but mindless darkness? To be forever in an endless sleep of which you shall never awake. To leave behind a beautiful world where you can touch so many is a sin.'

"Light, you fail to understand something. Being immortal means also being alive at the time of the end. If the world should end," he turned around "I will still be living. Being alone like that is worse than death. At least if you're dead…you feel nothing. You don't know what is happening."

Light came over to him again and smiled sweetly. 'Alfred, I understand completely. The world will never end. Perhaps the people will destroy themselves, but the world will remain. You can have the power to recreate what is no longer there. It is a wonderful gift you have, Alfred. And with Ivan by your side there will never be any fault. The moon cannot live without the sun.'

"But a sun can burn out."

Light gave a little smirk. 'So you were paying attention in science class.' Alfred gave him a confused look. 'I have always been a part of you. It just…took a long time for you to find me.' He took Alfred's hands. 'Please, do not give up what you have, Alfred. Many wish for this sort of power. If you do nothing then Winter will take over the world once again. Should you defeat him then we will have the power over all the seasons! You and Ivan will control the season of winter. The world is ours to love and protect. And we will have our true love beside us. Who could ask for more?'

Alfred looked down at the soft, fragile hands of Light holding his own so delicately. "If we don't defeat Winter…then Ivan will be chained again. I will die, and be reborn in another life…only to die and be reborn again. If I choose to be immortal, I live forever with Ivan. If I remain human…I die and then that's the end.' Alfred looked up at Light and felt tears in his eyes. "I will watch my family die and I can't be with them!"

Light brought him into a gentle embrace. 'I never said there were not downfalls to being immortal. Yes, your family will die. Any friends you make on earth you will have to watch grow old and die. They may get killed or become sick. That is the life of a human. But as a loving spirit…wouldn't it be nice to have someone always there looking down upon those suffering and giving comfort?'

Alfred leaned in to the warm embrace. "I can't be a god."

'But you can be a friendly spirit to all. The sun gives warmth, light, life, and hope. It is always needed.'

Alfred thought about Light's words and explanations. If he continued to be human then there was nothing left for him after death. But if he were to choose to be immortal, wouldn't he get bored after awhile? What if he and Ivan grew to not like each other? The life of an angel or spirit, or god, whatever it was, continued to hold mysteries. Mysteries he would have no answers to unless he let the Sun God grant him immortality. Repopulate the earth should the human race be destroyed? Was he to be like all those gods of all different religions, where one single being creates a lesser life? Would he have to give birth himself or create a life out of something ordinary? Could he even handle that sort of power? Did he even want it? So much was still so unclear.

The question repeating over and over again in his mind was the issue of Ivan by his side. Can real love last for eternity or was that just a fairy tale? It lasted Ivan through eons of loneliness, and Light continued to pine for his lover. The one thing Snow and Light did not have was an eternity together. Ivan was devoted and loving, but the man held a cruel side. Alfred would always choose what was right, but he never quite trusted himself in that notion. He always said he would choose the right thing, but what if the situation was different? Would he still have those feelings? Alfred feared lusting for power of the moon, even though Ivan would rule it and the night. What if, over the eons of being together, Ivan would grow tired of him and try to take over, such as Winter did? Ivan's devotion throughout the years should be evidence enough…but still, 'what if'? And if things were even weirder, would he have children with Ivan like the Sun God had him and all his angel brothers? So far there was no realm that held a bunch of women and Ivan was not like other Moon Angels.

Still, with everything that has happened and if Winter continues to rule with this newly gained power, what would become of his family? His friends? His comrades at the base? He couldn't let them all die or freeze to death because he was uncertain of his own feelings. Light said that he could just defeat Winter along with Ivan, and then make his decision. Maybe if he felt what it was like to be a Sun Angel and the power that came with; then perhaps he could make a decision. He pulled way from Light.

"Alright. Let's get this done! Let's banish all things evil!"

Light grinned. 'We will spread such happiness and laughter all over the world!' He hugged him tightly. 'Just relax and let me mold in to you.'

Alfred closed his eyes as he felt the warmth of Light's body slowly mold into his own. When Light was gone he found himself completely sheathed in darkness once again. Yet within his belly there grew a warmth as it slowly spread throughout the rest of his being. His back ached with the force of wings trying to break through skin. His heart beat rapidly; his pulse increased. When he opened his eyes he could see the soft inners of Winter's stomach. With a smiling grin and burst of light, he began to burn his way through the stomach muscle.

/

Winter howled heavy winds in Ivan's direction, making the gusts catch in his wings and send him spiraling high in the sky. Ivan tried to combat it with sharp feathers, but Winter was quickly catching on to his patterns. The moon had little power of the winter season, and Ivan knew the only way to defeat him was to have the sun break through the dark clouds. Alfred was in Winter's belly, and Ivan had to release his lover from the bowels of such a monster. If Alfred could awaken his inner Sun Angel then he can banish or kill Winter with just the spread of his wings. There was one small issue, though. Ivan feared cutting into the ancient god, worried that he may accidently strike Alfred who was still in human form. Knowing that he had accidently killed his lover would drive him to suicide. He had to proceed with all caution, but Winter was older, stronger, and wiser than he was. While he may no longer wear Winter's chains, he still was subservient to the god. And that realization came when a stream of large, frozen icicles came raining down upon him. The sharp blades of ice struck him brutally with a torrent that was never ending. Ivan found himself falling to the ground and crash landing in the snow.

'Alfred!' He cried inside his head. 'Alfred, please, come out! Fight your way out! This moon needs his sun!'

Winter loomed above him, his laughter ringing out far and wide. 'Stupid little angel! Did you think that you could destroy one of the oldest living beings on this earth? I have fucked your precious little angel! I have swallowed your sun! There will never be light again! Only the dark and the stillness of winter!'

Ivan growled at the large god. "Speak what you will! There is a strong body within you! You have swallowed your death! The sun always breaks through to warm the earth and bring new life! YOUR REIGN WILL END!"

'Silence, slave! Soon I will have you back in chains where-' Winter stopped.

Ivan stared.

Winter felt his belly, rubbing furiously at it as the area began to glow. 'NO! NO, IT CAN'T BE!' He began to shrink back down to average size, all the while holding his abdomen and spitting up blood. 'STOP!'

Ivan watched, wide-eyed, as Winter's belly split open in a bright ray of light. The ancient god screamed and arched backwards, bearing his open belly to the sky. The large gray form fell to the earth, crying out for the pain to stop as two arms emerged from his lower belly. Convulsing and shaking in agony, Winter let out a terror-stricken cry as Alfred's newly born angel form crawled out from his body. Alfred new rebirth came with numerous rays of light accompanied by warmth. The naked form of the golden angel stepped over the dying body of the old to bring life anew. Ivan watched, spellbound, as the wintery world melted away to give birth to the lush green grass and trees. Flowers bloomed on every tree. The gray clouds drifted away to let in blue sky. A large, warm sun shown brightly in the sky, its rays outstretching to the to earth below. Those same large rays struck the gray body of Winter, forcing the ancient god to crackle and burn within its glow. Just like Light's body all those eons ago, Winter's form burst into flames and turned to fallen embers that littered the earth. Those embers, quickly, died out.

They were dust on the wind.

Ivan stood from the warm ground to smile at the angelic form that greeted him. His Light, his angel, had finally returned to him.

"Alfred. Light. Whichever you choose to be…you are my angel. My Sun."

Alfred smirked and walked up to him, spreading his large golden wings to shower Ivan in light. Ivan closed his eyes and basked in the warm glow he had so sorely missed. Dutifully, he fell to his knees in front of Alfred, lowering his silver wings to the green ground. Alfred fell to his knees in front of his lover, wrapping his golden wings around the larger form.

"I did this for us, Ivan. Together we can set things right." Alfred whispered to him. "I am the Sun, and you are the Moon. We can't be one without the other. Will you always be my Moon?"

Ivan lifted his head to rest his forehead against Alfred's. "As long as you promise to always be my Sun?"

Alfred kissed him deeply. "I am your Sun."

They both turned their eyes up to the sky where the Sun God slowly descended upon the earth. The god kept his rays soft, leaving only sparkles in its wake. From there, the Sun God spoke to them.

'Alfred, Ivan, have you made your choice?'

Alfred stood up proudly, holding Ivan's hands to bring the other up with him. "I have, Father. I wish to remain an immortal with Ivan." Ivan smiled at him, and Alfred returned the gesture with a grin.

'So be it. I denounce my reign as the sun, and pass on all title and power to you, my most beautiful shining star!'

"But Father! Before you go any further, I wish to make a request."

'Speak then, my son. Speak it, and it shall be yours.'

Alfred looked at Ivan as he spoke. "I don't want to become the sun. I want the sun to be what it is, a star in the universe. I want it to be on its own. For if the world should end, I want it be because of the sun exploding. That way, Ivan and I can die along with it, and not be made to suffer the destruction of the world."

Ivan looked at him with a bold smile. "I wouldn't expect anything less from my Alfred. Wherever you go, I will go."

'So be it.' The Sun God lifted himself higher into the sky. 'Be the helpful spirits to the world, and protect the lives that dwell beneath the sun and the moon! Both of you have the experience of angel and human, so your government will be just, and fair. Take care of this world, and farewell!' The Sun God exited the large star by a beam of light and surrounded the two lovers in a warming embrace. In a short minute, the warmth was gone and only the warm sun and green earth beneath it remained.

Alfred turned to Ivan. "This is what you've always wanted, Ivan."

Ivan chuckled, taking Alfred's hand. "It wouldn't be anything without you here, my beloved angel." He pulled Alfred into an embrace. "Now that the world is ours, can I have a pure, undoubted kiss?"

The new Sun God smiled, bringing his lips to rest just inches from Ivan's. "As long as you say the world is mine?"

"The world is yours. My most beautiful shining star."

Alfred tilted his head and brought Ivan's lips in for a deep, warm kiss. Their simple kiss of their union turned into a firework of stars and beams of light, seen from all over the world. Both angels allowed themselves to continue the passionate kiss as they ascended into the blue sky. Alfred eventually had to pull away, wrapping his arms around Ivan's neck. "This is our world, Ivan."

"Yes. A world full of humans suffering every day. We should help as many as we can."

"And we will. But first…I must see my family."

Ivan turned to him. "The men at the base?"

Alfred shook his head. "No. My REAL family. They need to know."

"But they won't understand."

"Yes they will. They will understand. Will you come with me?"

"Anywhere." Was Ivan's quick answer and he took Alfred's hand in his own.

/

It was nighttime in New York when the two angels finally arrived early in the morning. Alfred looked at the suburban home with heartfelt memories. He took Ivan's hand and brought the Moon Angel in with him. Once inside the hall, Alfred broke away from Ivan to float into the living room. He ran his glowing hand along the couch, remembering many times when they had all sat here together for holidays or special occasions. This was also a spot where he and his dad had the most fights. Alfred walked over to the spot where his papa had fallen and hurt himself due to a fight. He got an idea then and traveled up the stairs, beckoning Ivan to come with him. Alfred stopped at the first room on the right, remembering it as his brother Matthew's room. He slowly opened the door and peeked inside at the sleeping form on the bed. With a smile, Alfred walked into the room and over to the bed, staring down at his baby brother sleeping peacefully. He pulled the covers up over Matthew's shoulders and kissed his cheek. Matthew smiled in his sleep and cuddled further into the pillows.

"This is your brother?" Ivan asked, walking over to the bed to stand beside Alfred.

"Yes. This is my baby brother, Matthew."

"He looks like you." Ivan smiled. "I shall watch over him in the night for you."

Alfred smiled and took Ivan's hand, leading him out of the room. They next room was his parent's master bedroom. On the large canopy bed slept his fathers, both entangled in each other's arms. His dad lay snuggled up tight against his papa's chest as they both slept soundly. Alfred leaned down to kiss them both on the brow.

"I will protect them as well." Ivan promised.

"I know you will. I fear ever having to tell them what has become of me. Do I pretend to have died? Or do I tell them all that has happened and hope they understand?" Alfred's wings drooped. "It's a hard story to believe."

"Mmm…Alfred?" Alfred froze at the sound of his dad's voice.

"Dad…go back to sleep. You're dreaming." Alfred tried to stroke his dad's blonde hair to get him to sleep, but soon green eyes were opened and staring at him.

Arthur Kirkland sat up in bed and stared at his son. "A-Alfred? Oh my God, Alfred, you're dead!"

"No! No dad! I am not dead! I'm very much alive!" Alfred smiled nervously. "I am not dead, I swear it to you."

"Then…why do you have wings?" Arthur was trembling.

Alfred's wings drooped again. "If I told you…would you believe me?"

"I think this is a dream."

"No dad, it's not a dream. I'm not an angel from God. I am a Sun Angel." His papa stirred then, sitting up to rub at his messy hair.

"Arthur? What is it, love? What is hap-" Francis' eyes widened. "Alfred!"

"Papa! Believe me, papa! I am not dead! This is who I really am! All those dreams and visions I had as a little boy were not make believe! This is me! I am my real self!"

"I…I don't understand." Arthur stared at him, but listened as Alfred summed up the tale as much as he could.

"So you see, this is who I really am. If you still think it is a dream, then watch this!" Alfred lifted the blankets from Francis' lap to reveal his legs. He lay his hands on the scar above his papa's knee and let a golden ray of light slowly heal it. Francis gasped, finally having the feeling back in his leg. He was able to bend and stretch it.

"Francis! Your leg!" Arthur was smiling. "It's all better now!"

Francis looked at Alfred. "It's a miracle. Alfred? Is what you say really true?"

Alfred smiled. "Is your leg fully healed enough to tell you the truth? Believe what you will, dad. Papa. I will visit back here every day until you start to believe me. This is not a joke, or a dream, or a fairytale. This is true." Alfred kissed them both. "I just had to see you and tell you all of what has happened. And I want you to meet my lover, Ivan."

"Ivan?" Arthur looked around Alfred to see another man behind him. "Is that…Ivan?"

Alfred stepped to the side to let Ivan come and stand next to him. "This is Ivan. He is the moon, while I am the sun. He is my lover."

Ivan looked upon the men whom had raised his Alfred and bowed with his wings outstretched. "Fathers of my beloved Alfred, it is an honor to meet you. I have loved and cherished your son since the dawn of human civilization, and I hold that love true to this day. Allow me to have your precious son as my own, to love and care for him. To hold him every morning and evening in my arms. To tell him how much I value his company. Do I have your blessing?"

Francis and Arthur looked at each other, slightly confused. It was Francis who smiled and nodded. "Of course. As long as Alfred is happy and well taken care of, then you have our blessing."

"He does?" Arthur frowned.

"Oh, dad! For the sake of all the stars above I'm a SPIRIT now, and you still can't leave me alone!" He laughed. "Don't worry, I forgive you." Alfred shined with a soft light, one that had brought both his fathers to joyous tears. "I will be alright from now on. I will still be your little Alfred."

Arthur let the tears roll down his cheeks, not quite knowing why he was crying. "Just…don't stay up too late…and…and don't eat too much bad food."

Alfred chuckled. "I won't, dad. I promise."

Francis wiped his own tears away. "I don't fully understand what is happening, but some part of me seems to know what is happening. I'm going to go with that feeling. When will we see you again?"

"Very soon. Let me get used to my new world and life with Ivan. I saw Mattie already and gave him a kiss. Tell him about my visit tomorrow, and how I will be here again. I have two more houses to visit." He kissed both his parents on the brow. "I love you guys. I always have. I'm sorry for giving you both such a hard time."

"Oh Alfred…you're forgiven." Arthur breathed out. "So long as you are safe from harm…"

"Yes, I am very safe now. Especially with Ivan. Both of you, go back to sleep now. I'll see you soon." With another kiss on their brows, Alfred made sure both men fell asleep instantly. He turned to Ivan. "They like you."

"What's not to like?" Ivan grinned. "Where else are we going?"

"To visit Kiku and Gilbert at their houses."

Alfred's visit to his friends were short, letting both men sleep peacefully and let their dreams do all the explaining. Alfred kissed them both on the cheek, thanking them for all their help over the years. Once the visitations were done, the two angels strolled lazily through the woods of New York state hand in hand.

"So…this is our new life together." Alfred stated softly.

"Yes, together as the sun and the moon."

"What do we do now? Where do we go?"

Ivan wiggled his brows. "To our palaces, of course. Well, your palace first."

"My palace?" Alfred didn't know what Ivan meant, but a part of him saw an image of the sun palace, and suddenly he knew everything. "Yes. Yes, let us go there. I know the way!" He took Ivan's hand and opened a portal that would lead them to the sun palace.

Once Alfred set foot upon those marble floors did he recognize and remember where he was. The palace was completely empty except for them. Everything was just as he remembered it. This was going to be his home, which he would share with Ivan. He would hope that the Moon Palace would be his home as well. The first place he went was the main throne room. The golden throne was a giant seat carved of cloud shapes and feathers. Alfred jogged up to it and sat on the throne, seeing as his feet did not touch the floor. The image made Ivan laugh.

"Now that's cute!"

"Oh, be quiet! So my Sun God Father was a bit bigger than I was! It makes no difference." He hopped off the throne. "I want to see the main bedroom."

"As do I." Ivan eagerly followed behind the blushing Alfred as he was led to the large chambers.

The bed might as well match the throne and the mattress resembles a cloud. Even the room was covered in marble from top to bottom. There was a large balcony shielded by thing curtains that overlooked the world below. Alfred leaned over the edge to gaze upon the earth. 'This is amazing…and it's all mine!' Alfred smiled. 'To think, a poor orphan boy like me who couldn't make something of himself actually did! And what a dream I obtained! Never in my life did I think I was meant for this. At first it seemed strange…but now it's all so familiar. Everything that has troubled or bothered me is in the past now. I feel that something inside of me has bloomed after so long.'

"My love, what are you thinking about?" Asked Ivan, coming up behind his angel to wrap his arms around the warm body.

"Oh, just of my new life here with you. And all my responsibilities." He sighed then. "I do have a lot of them."

"And you will fulfill each one perfectly. I know it." He kissed Alfred's neck. "But there is something else you should fulfill right now."

Alfred laughed and arched his backside to grind against Ivan's groin. "You mean our 'real self' sex."

Ivan smirked. "Yes." He ran his hand over Alfred's white robed chest and let his other stroke the flat belly. "Are you still hurting from-"

"No. My human body disappeared when I was reborn. Now I am a fresh and new…and completely yours."

Ivan's eyes widened and he spun Alfred in his arms to press their groins close together. "Do you mean that? Truly?"

"Truly." Alfred gave him a swift kiss and then used his wings to gently break Ivan's hold.

With a sultry smirk, Alfred sauntered into the bedchamber with a lustful look over his shoulder. His finger beckoned Ivan to follow him, which the Moon Angel did most eagerly. Purple eyes were focused on the celestial being standing at the foot of the bed. Alfred spread his wings and shimmed them. Ivan purred and decided to strut himself. He let his own wings, all four, stick out and curve upwards while allowing the top feathers to turn to blades. Alfred gasped softly, but the erection he had began to grow and show beneath his thin white robes. Ivan's wings were larger than Alfred's, and he made that fact well known. Alfred pretended to be shy by covering his face with one of his wings only to peek through the golden feathers. Ivan's own erection sprung to life and he rushed over to his lover.

Standing closely together, Ivan stroked the warm glowing cheek while the tip of his blade feather tugged at the white robes. Smirking at Alfred's gasp, Ivan ran the blade down the length of the robe to let the thin material fall from Alfred's body. Ivan looked down at the fresh and new celestial body of his angel, knowing that every inch of it was his and his alone. Meeting Alfred's eyes, Ivan gave no warning as his hand gripped the other's crotch and lift him into the air. Alfred let out a cry of surprise at the touch but Ivan cradled his lower back as he was laid upon the mattress. He quickly sat up, though, and shielded his body with his golden wings. This action caused Ivan's head to tilt in confusion.

"Alfred, my love? Why do you hide your perfect body from me?"

"Because you are still dressed." Alfred smirked. "I am the lord here, and I say that we both must be undressed for anything to happen."

Ivan flapped his wings. "You are 'lord', you say? Forgive me for saying, my love, but I am a lord as well. I am Lord of the Moon." He took off his shirt.

"And I am the sun. I give you the light you need to continue living."

"That is true. However, in times like these, I dominate you."

Alfred smiled as he let Ivan's body slid against his own. He could give him that, at least. "Yes. When we are in this bed you can be my master." He saw Ivan shiver in lust.

"Then let me have you, Alfred! Give your body to me!" He removed his pants to reveal his engorged and aching erection. Alfred eyes widened at the size of it, which only made Ivan swell with pride.

"That is…bigger than I remember." He gasped when Ivan pressed it against his own cock.

"Only because I am a spirit now. A god. Many parts can change."

Alfred lay back on the bed and stretched his body for Ivan to see. The larger angel brought his mouth down to suckle at Alfred's neck, then move their way down to swirl a tongue around a pink nipple. Alfred gasps and arches up into the tongue, feeling Ivan's hand slip under his back to keep him bent. The extra leverage gave Ivan an easier time nipping and biting at the pink bud, alternating between both. Alfred thrashed his head on the pillow at how sensitive he was to Ivan's touch. Even his wings were twitching in pleasure. Ivan kissed down his chest to his belly, which made Alfred whine to lose that mouth on his nipples. Yet while Ivan was showering his body with kisses he let his free hand reach up to pinch one of the nipples he had been suckling.

"Ivan…this feels so much different than before in the hut…"

"This is real." Ivan assured him as he kissed each hipbone. "Everything about you is stunning, my angel. Your scent, your skin, your body…all should be treasured. And they will be, by me."

Alfred chose a few dangerous words next just out of lustful curiosity. "What if another spirit or god were to come along and try to claim your 'treasures'?" His answer was met with a large hand wrapped around his neck and the other hand around his ankle, forcing his leg up.

"Then I will have to kill them. The moon has many craters. No one will find them. Never tease or joke about that, my love. For to me, it is no game." Ivan's eyes were full of jealousy.

"I understand…and I'm sorry." That look in Ivan's eyes had turned him on further. "I don't want any other than you."

"That is all I ask for, my love."

Ivan sucked on his fingers and then brought the digits down to Alfred's entrance. Unlike their first time Ivan found that he could not hold back. The need to possess and claim his true angel was overwhelming. By the looks and moans of Alfred, the angel did not mind. Carefully, he slipped in one finger and moaned at the tightening feel around him. Alfred too was writhing in pleasured agony, silently begging for more. Ivan inserted another finger, carefully stretching his beautiful angel. Alfred's only response was to spread his legs wider and lift them higher. Alfred's body was different than before as his muscles easily expanded to accommodate Ivan's fingers. It was as if his celestial body was made for Ivan's own.

Alfred groaned as a third finger entered to join the second. Even though his body was still in the virgin state he accepted Ivan with little issue. The other angel latched his lips onto Alfred's neck and suckled hard to leave a mark. When Alfred felt the fingers removed he stopped the other from positioning for penetration. Instead, Alfred carefully pushed Ivan back on the bed. Ivan gave him a curious look but Alfred poked the tip of his large nose before moving his body down to the other's groin. He had to do this to Ivan but it was something he wanted to try. Ivan's cock jerked in his grasp as Alfred brought his mouth down around the head. The larger angel moaned as Alfred sucked further down, finding Ivan's cock to be too big for him just yet. Over time he was sure swallowing his lover whole would become easier. But for right now, the simple sucking was only used to lubricate Ivan's erection before entry. When Alfred pulled away he gave the tip another lick and locked blue eyes with purple.

"I'm ready now."

Ivan needed no further invitation as he flipped their positions so now he was back on top. He spread and lifted Alfred's knees so he could press the tip of his cock against the little pink rosebud. With a solid jolt forward he slipped the head inside the well-stretched entrance. Alfred face twisted in slight pain but the sounds from his mouth were desperate moans. When those blue eyes opened to look up into his Ivan shoved in further, forcing half of his cock inside the warm body. Alfred twitched with a hiss between clenched teeth but Ivan kissed the frown away. He kept his lips firmly planted on Alfred's as he finished sliding the rest of the way in. Ivan then pulled his mouth away to catch a breath and let out a moan of his own. He waited until Alfred was adjusted, but it was the other who arched their hips forward. Ivan flashed his lover a smirk before pulling Alfred into his arms and pulling out to thrust back in.

Alfred threw his head back and moaned deeply, arching his hips off the bed to meet the hard thrusts of Ivan. Just as he remembered from the first time, Ivan's cock pulsated and grew inside of him. The rough thrusts rocked the bed against the wall while each movement struck that special spot inside of him. Unlike when he was human, his pleasure spot gave him a different kind of feeling. It was hard for him to think about it now since Ivan was pounding in and out of him. With no one around to hear, Alfred let his cries echo off the marble walls. He even wrapped his wings around Ivan's form, hearing the other groan deeply and increase his pace. Alfred's pleasured cry was accompanied by a smile as he realized that he couldn't live without this feeling of his lover. But to the other's surprise, Alfred flipped them around so he was straddling Ivan's waist and continued the thrusts. Alfred had to plant his hand firmly on Ivan's chest to properly lift himself up and down with speed. He could feel Ivan's cock in his belly when the other lifted his hips.

"You won't cum like this." Ivan's command was firm as he pressed Alfred back onto the bed to continue with the thrusts.

Alfred had wrapped his limbs and wings around Ivan, crying out words of encouragements in his ear. Ivan let out a growl as he gave a few more hard, rock solid thrusts that choked the breath out of his lover. He felt his climax coming on and he arched his back with his wings spread wide to cum inside the warm body. His essence poured into Alfred's bowels and the waves of aftershock kept coming. He was filling Alfred to the brink so he bent the other at the waist to keep any from spilling out.

Alfred could feel Ivan's cum settling inside of him, and it was not only warm but also comforting. His chest was heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Ivan was reluctant to pull out of him and yet he did, making them both whine at the loss. Ivan let himself lay next to Alfred and cover him with one wing. They turned to gaze at one another. "Ivan? I feel a little…well…weird, I guess."

"That's no surprise." Ivan smiled and nuzzled Alfred's ear. "Your entire body has changed and you're just feeling things differently."

"Hmm…I hope you're right." There was something off about the feeling in his bowels and stomach, but cast the thought aside when Ivan's body covered his. "Ivan? Are you serious? We just-" Ivan cut him off with a kiss.

"Let's fuck until the sun comes up."

Alfred had to tilt his head to the balcony to see that it was still dark. The idea of making love again caused him to grow hard instantly. "Alright, you're on." Alfred grinned. "But I bet you'll pass out before I do."

"Is that a challenge?" Ivan pressed himself back inside, the entrance already lubricated with his cum.

Alfred nipped at his neck. "Yes. Starting now."

The halls were filled with the pleasured cries of two lovers as they connected in the most intimate ways possible. By the time the sun had come up, both angels were spent and worn. They sat on the bed, Alfred in Ivan's lap with only a sheet to cover their nakedness. Ivan rests his head on Alfred's shoulder and lets their fingers entwine as they watch the sunlight fill the room. Alfred turned his head slightly to give Ivan a kiss.

"Today we start our new life together." Alfred whispered.

"Yes. Me with the evening and you with the morning." Ivan gave a little snort. "It's funny in a way. You are the morning, summer, and spring. Giving light, life, and warmth is what you were born for. You have always been that way. And me…well, the nights are dark and a little colder, just like my life has always been. This was our destiny all along."

Alfred smiled, squeezing Ivan's hands in his own. "And we have a world to rule together." He got up from Ivan's lap to stretch his wings. Ivan followed like an obedient puppy. "Will you spend the rest of the day with me here, Ivan? Before you have to go to the moon, that is."

"Yes. But tonight, let us go to the moon together, for it will be your dwelling as much as mine."

Alfred took his hand and kissed his cheek. "Just like how you are welcomed here." Still naked, Alfred led Ivan out of the room and back to the throne room. "I will not just be a Sun Angel or a warm spirit." Alfred said firmly, climbing the steps once again to sit upon the throne. "I will still maintain a human form and visit my family and friends. I may remain young while they grow old, but I can't stop myself from not seeing them. I will handle the pain of their loss when they die, and be there for them."

Ivan walked up the steps but sat down upon them near the base of the throne. He gently took Alfred's leg and lifted it to his mouth for a few kisses. "My angel is so caring and devoted."

Alfred chuckled. "That's just the way I am and the way I always will be." He pulled his leg away from Ivan but let the angel rest his head on his thigh. He stroked the silver hair beneath his hand, hearing Ivan sigh in content.

"I don't mind being a prisoner for you, Alfred. I will be with you until all the stars in the sky burn out and more. You are still my light in the darkness. I would give anything for you. You are my everything."

"I know, Ivan. There is so much that awaits us and I promise we'll experience them together. Are you with me?"

Ivan smiled. "To the end. Forever and for always."

The End.
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