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Chain of Resurrection	By : Carpentaria Category: +S to Z > Saint Seiya: The Lost Canvas Views: 7643 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 4
Albafica let out a soft groan and slowly opened his eyes. His head hurt and his thoughts were disoriented. He did not recognise his surroundings. Despite the terrible ache in his body he forced himself into a siting positon. He rested his head in his hands when a sharp pain tore through his skull, making him dizzy. When the pain finally faded, he was able to raise his head and take a look around.
The room was sparse, with only minimal furniture and decorations. The walls were dark and without windows, making it impossible to guess the time of day. As he looked about, he suddenly realised that he was sitting on something soft. He looked down, eyes widening when he realised it was a bed. And he was naked.
Where am I?
He raked his brain trying to figure out what had happened. He remembered fighting the Specters and Minos, then Hades interrupting and forbidding them from killing any more Saints. Minos had sent his men towards the village, ordering them to kill every human. He had fought Minos, but the Specter had been too strong. He remembered his head being slammed into the ground before everything turned dark.
“You are finally awake.”
Albafica turned his head towards the voice. At the entrance to the room stood Minos. He was not wearing his Surplice, but instead wore simple dark pants, a dark sleeveless tunic and a pair of pair of black boots. The Specter’s long silver hair had been pulled into a loose ponytail hanging down his shoulder and chest. His eyes glowed with amusement and dark intent as he gazed at his prisoner. Albafica narrowed his eyes.
“Why have you brought me here?” he questioned, hyperaware of the fact that he was naked and vulnerable. He pulled the sheets a bit tighter around himself and ignored the way Minos’ smirk grew at the action. He felt and saw Minos look him over, taking in everything. He could tell the other man was pleased by what he saw by the way his eyes turned a shade darker.
Minos pushed off the doorframe and slowly approached the bed. Albafica tensed, ready to defend himself should Minos decide to attack. Minos stopped about a foot from the bed and continued to look at him.
“Lord Hades ordered all captured Saints to be brought to the Underworld and face judgement,” he finally answered. Albafica raised an eyebrow in slight disbelief.
“Judgement? Who is he to judge anyone when all he knows is death and destruction?” he questioned.
“We are not to question Lord Hades, Saint. You will do well to remember that,” Minos sneered and then walked away from him and over to a small desk standing against the wall. He opened a drawer and brought out a small glass bottle containing a blue liquid. He shut the drawer and then turned back to the man sitting on the bed.
“If I am to face judgement then why am I here and not in a holding cell or a court?” Albafica asked, although a part of him already knew the answer. Minos chuckled and then approached the bed once more.
“You are my reward for serving Lord Hades. You will soon learn that you too have been rewarded.”
Albafica did not understand. He would never serve Hades so why would the King of the Underworld reward him anything? Deep in thought he did not notice just how close Minos was until he felt the bed dip slightly. He looked up and found the Specter just inches from his face. He jerked back in surprise, but Minos grabbed a handful of his hair and held him in place. He studied the beautiful face before him and couldn’t wait to break the beautiful man.
“Release me,” Ablafica hissed and reached up to dislodge Minos’ hold on him. He heard Minos snap his fingers and that familiar hold of something invisible wrapped around his wrists and jerked him backwards on the bed. He landed with a soft thud and immediately tried to get up. His arms were pulled over his head and bound by Minos’ Cosmos to the bed. Albafica glared furiously up at the smirking Specter and raised his Cosmos, ready to unleash his power. Quick as lightning, a hand clamped down on his throat and then Minos was straddling his hips, pressing him down.
“Be still,” he whispered in a dark voice and leaned down. Albafica tried to turn his head away, but Minos simply tightened his hold on his throat, nearly cutting off his air.
“You are my reward,” Minos repeated and then kissed him harshly. Albafica gasped at the unexpected move, and Minos quickly pushed his tongue into that hot and moist cavern. He stroked his tongue along Alabfica’s, enjoying the way the young man beneath him struggle to pull away. He smirked into the kiss when Albafica let out a noise as he stroked his tongue against the roof of Albafica’s mouth. He moved his hand from Albafica’s throat and entangled both hands in long, blue locks, keeping Albafica in place. He continued the kiss, only pulling back slightly to allow the both a breath of air before diving back down.
Albafica struggled beneath the unexpected assault. He had expected torture and pain, but not this. To his surprise and horror, he felt a pleasant tingle run down his spine and heat build in his lower stomach. He had never felt anything like it before. He gasped as Minos continued to ravish his mouth with his tongue and teeth, and he struggle to form a coherent thought. He desperately wished he had a weapon of any sort to use against the Specter above him. Then it hit him; he did have a weapon, a very powerful and deadly one.
Minos was slightly surprised when Albafica’s body slowly relaxed and seemed to melt into the bed. He was even more surprised when Albafica moved, pressing his body into his and opened his mouth wider, accepting Minos’ kiss. He had expected and even looked forward to a fight. He wanted Albafica to resist him so that he could force him into submission and prove who was the stronger of the two. But this unexpected acceptance was also pleasing. He removed his hands from Albafica’s hair and moved them to his arms, stroking the soft skin of his inner wrists.
“That’s it,” he whispered. Albafica let out a small noise of pleasure and arched upwards. He felt pleasure course through his body and was just about to grind his hips into Albafica’s when something unfamiliar hit his tongue. He jerked back in surprise, not understanding what had happened at first. He then spotted the blood on Albafica’s lips. He ran a hand across his face and let out a loud laugh. The pretty Saint beneath him was not so docile after all!
“You thought you could poison me, flower, with that deadly blood of your,” he said. Albafica had bit his own tongue hard enough to draw blood, hoping to weaken his enemy long enough for him to escape. The glare Albafica sent him confirmed this.
“I’m glad. If you had given in too easily my victory would not have been very sweet,” he said. He leant down once more, this time resting his arms on either side of Albafica’s head. He then whispered in a deadly voice: “Fight me all you want, sweet Albafica. I want you to know that no matter how hard you fight, you will never be able to escape me. You belong to me now.”
Albafica glared hatefully up at the Specter. He had hoped to surprise Minos, but the man had tasted his blood too quickly for it to affect him. He renewed his struggles, refusing to simply lie back and do nothing. He knew it was what Minos wanted him to do, but he was one of Athena’s Saints, a Gold Saint, and he would never surrender without a fight. The invisible strings around his wrists tightened, cutting into his skin and spilling his poisonous blood. He turned his head when Minos leaned down again, fearing the Specter would kiss him again despite the danger. Minos chuckled at the action and instead nuzzled the sensitive area behind his ear. The sensuality of the move took Albafica by surprise and he couldn’t hold back a small moan. He tried to pull back but the bed beneath stopped him, keeping him trapped under the man above him. He inhaled sharply when Minos ran his teeth along his neck, teasing his skin. The Specter smelled of oranges, spices and something dark. The scent trickled his nose and made his body tingle with pleasure.
NO! I won’t be controlled by my own body! he thought angrily. But he had no experience with these sorts of feelings and he couldn’t help but respond to the touches. He felt Minos’ Cosmos wrap around them both, running across his body and teasing his heated skin. Despite the pleasant touch, he had a feeling that if he tried to move away, Minos’ Cosmos would lash out and hurt him. So he stayed still and clamped his lips together to prevent any more sounds from escaping.
Minos’ exploration of his neck continued for some time. When he finally pulled back, Albafica’s skin was covered in marks from his teeth and lips. Minos’ eyes lingered on his work for a moment before moving his eyes to the rest of the beautiful, untouched canvas beneath him. albafica’s cheeks were red with pleasure, humiliation and anger. Beautiful eyes were glaring up at him, burning with the desire to rip him apart. His defiance only made him more desirable.
Minos moved his hands and grabbed Albafica’s tunic. Then, with a swift yank, he tore the tunic in two, exposing a pale, well-defined chest and stomach. Albafica’s muscles jumped at the unexpected action and he took in a shaky breath. Minos let his eyes roam the stunning figure beneath him.
“You truly are a beautiful creature,” he said. He ran a hand from his collarbone, down the centre of his chest and further until he came to a stop just beneath his bellybutton. He rested his hand there, pressing down gently. He looked up and found Albafica staring at him with a mixture of desire, fear and anger.
“I cannot wait to devour you.”
“Let me go,” Albafica demanded in a soft voice. He did not want to be here, to have Minos force these sensations on him. He was afraid of what would happen if the Specter continued to touch him. Minos raised an eyebrow, pretending to think about it. He then sighed and sat up although he was still straddling Albafica’s hips.
“I could have some of my men take you to the cells, but then what would I do with my time?” He tapped his finger against his chin as if truly considering what to do. His eyes darkened and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
“I know! How about I go back to the World of the Living and slaughter a dozen of innocent little children? I would take them from their parents, snap their fragile little bones one by one before ripping out their beating hearts.”
Albafica’s eyes widened in terror. He knew without a doubt that Minos would do just that if he did not get what he wanted. Although he still did not understand completely what Minos wanted from him, he couldn’t let him kill innocent children if he could somehow prevent it.
“What is it that you want?” he asked in a quiet voice. He despised the slight tremble he heard there.
“Why, I want many things, but right now I want you to yield to me,” Minos answered him. “Give yourself to me and those children get to live another day.”
“And if I refuse you will kill them? How do I know you will keep your word?” Albafica asked. Minos smirked, amusement flashing briefly through his eyes.
“You don’t, but even if I were lying those children would die either way. This way you get to enjoy yourself while saving innocent lives.”
Albafica bit his lip hard. He did not want to give in to Minos, but he couldn’t let the Specter kill anyone he could have saved.
“Very well. This time I will not fight you,” he said and forced his body to relax somewhat. Nervous energy was still coursing through him, making it impossible to keep completely still. Minos grinned and gently caressed his cheek.
“Think of it as a sacrifice if you will. That is something you understand very well, isn’t it, Albafica?” Before Albafica could respond, Minos leaned down and kissed him again. The man’s lips, tongue and teeth teased his lips apart with sensual movements. Albafica couldn’t help but respond, his own tongue stroking Minos’. Minos deepened the kiss and Albafica was sure the Specter was trying to consume him. He was so focused on the kiss that he failed to notice the hands moving up his sides. He did notice, though, when warm fingers began playing with his nipples.
Albafica tore his mouth away and gasped. Minos’ touch sent bolts of sharp pleasure through his body, heating his skin and blood. Minos seemed pleased with his reaction; he continued to pinch, caress and roll those hard nubs between his fingers.
“You like this, do you?” he whispered, not expecting Albafica to answer. When the other man simply stared at him with eyes blow wide with arousal and slight fear, he grinned and leaned down.
“Then you will like this even more.”
He moved his fingers away and leaned down. His hot breath ghosted over Albafica’s left nipple. The body beneath him tensed once more in expectation; unconsciously knowing that pleasure was waiting just around the corner. Albafica let out a moan of pleasure and his body arched upwards when Minos closed his mouth around the areola and sucked. Hard. He felt his cock harden between his legs. Minos continued to suck while his fingers continued to play with Albafica’s right nipple. He then pulled slightly back and teased the oversensitive nub with the tip of his tongue. Albafica arched upwards with a cry, his hips pushing against Minos.
Minos couldn’t hold back a smirk. He hadn’t realised that Albafica was so untouched!
He pulled off the left nipple and kissed his way over to right, lavishing it with the same treatment as its twin. The young Saint’s nipples were two peaks of pleasure by the time Minos pulled back.
Albafica looked up through slit eyes glowing with pleasure. He had never thought another’s touch could feel like this. But then again, I never let anyone close enough to experience such feelings, he thought.
“W-what,” he stammered when Minos pulled back and simply looked. He felt a blush spreading from his cheeks down his throat when the Specter’s eyes moved from his chest down to his bellybutton and lower. He thought he saw Minos’ eyes darken even further at the sight of the bulge he found there.
“I wish to see all of you,” Minos said. He slid his hands beneath Albafica’s shoulders and slowly slipped his them down his back, fingers massaging the rippling muscles. His hands continued their journey downwards until they rested just above his pants. He paused for a moment before sliding his beneath the thin material and cupping Albafica’s naked arse. The young man gasped when Minos’ fingers traced the crack between his cheeks, spreading them slightly.
“You are so sensitive, Albafica,” Minos whispered. “I can feel you trembling here, wanting me to touch you deeper.”
He pushed his index finger gently against the hidden entrance to Albafica’s body, enjoying the way it pulsed and twitched. He could not wait to sink into that hot, molten channel. But, he wanted Albafica mad with desire before he rewarded the Saint in such a way.
Before Albafica could protest, he pulled his pants off all the way, exposing the beautiful body completely. Albafica gasped as cool air circulated his naked cock and balls. Despite the frantic beating of his heart, he boldly stared back at Minos, challenging the Specter to say something.
“You are indeed a creature of beauty, Albafica. I cannot wait to mark that beauty with my own body.”
He then captured Albafica’s mouth in a bruising kiss, stealing his breath away. Albafica moaned, his whole body throbbing. His cock felt like a hot bar against his stomach and his balls were heavy. He could no longer deny the pleasure coursing through his body like lava.
Minos slid a hand from his arse and wrapped his fingers around his cock in a firm grip. Albafica let out a loud cry of pleasure and arched his back. Minos was still straddling his hips, keeping his legs trapped between powerful thighs. Almost immediately, his balls drew tight against his body as Minos continued to kiss and stroke him. The Specter’s thumb parted his slit, spreading slick precum all over the head. Albafica almost sobbed; he couldn’t comprehend the feelings overtaking his body at the hands of his enemy.
“You are so aroused,” Minos whispered. His strokes on his cock were perfect and he used just the right amount of pressure when moving his hand up and down his length. Albafica’s hips rose, desperately chasing the movement. Minos rode his movements with expertise. He twisted his wrist every time he reached the tip of his cock. Heat build between Albafica’s legs and he could feel something uncoiling in his body, ready to explode.
“Oh!” he gasped.
“That’s it. Let go,” Minos hissed in his ear. His cock surged up and his balls almost throbbed.
“S-stop… I’m going… to… cum” Albafica gasped and twisted beneath him. Minos chuckled.
“Let go,” he said once more. Albafica shook his head.
“But… our deal…” he stammered. His whole body was tight as a bowstring ready to be released. Minos smirked down at him.
“This is only the beginning. Now, cum for me, Albafica!”
The words tipped him over the edge. The strings binding his arms cut into his skin when he yanked on them. His body shook and then he was cumming. His semen painted a white stripe in the air before landing on his belly. Minos continued to stroke him through his orgasm, milking the last bit of cum out of him. Albafica gasped for breath as his body throbbed with pleasure. He let out a cry of pleasure-pain when Minos played with the head of his cock, teasing the slit.
“N-no more,” he whimpered. His organ was too sensitive to handle such touches right now. Minos continued to play with for a few seconds before pulling back. He nudged Albafica’s thighs apart and settled between them. He reached down with a finger, gently spreading the cum on Albafica’s chest and stomach.
“You please me, Albafica,” he said and brought his finger to his mouth, sucking the digit clean. Albafica watched him, chest still heaving after his mind-blowing orgasm.
“But as I said, this is only the beginning.” Minos snapped his fingers and Albafica felt the strings binding his arms disappear. He lowered his aching arms, staring at Minos. He wondered what would happen next.
“Undress me,” Minos ordered.
Albafica sat up and raised his shaking hands to the first button on Minos’ shirt. His fingers fumbled with the small appendage and he actually narrowed his eyes when it continued to resist him. When he heard Minos chuckled against his ear he decided to do it the fast way and simply ripped the shirt open, sending buttons flying in all directions. He felt Minos freeze and carefully looked up. The Specter was gazing at him with an unreadable look in his eyes.
“I told you to undress me, not destroy my clothes,” he said. When Albafica simply looked at him with beautiful, unconcerned eyes, he frowned briefly. Despite the situation, Albafica seemed determined not to submit fully, but to challenge him however he could without breaking his promise.
So, you wish to play, do you, my pretty doll? Very well, I will allow you this small victory.
“Touch me,” Minos ordered in a husky voice. Albafica took in a deep breath before bringing his hands to Minos’ shoulders, sliding them underneath the shirt and then pushing it down his shoulders and arms. His hands traced the well-defined muscles of his shoulders and arms as the material slipped down. When the shirt was all the way off, he sent Minos a questioning look, wondering what to do now.
“Continue,” was all the Specter said. Albafica bit his lip. He had no experience with intimacy or sex and did not know how to please human being, seeing as he had never allowed anyone close. He decided to trust his instincts and slowly raised his hands and cupped Minos’ face. He traced those high cheekbones with his thumbs before gliding them over a pair of silvery eyebrows, following their perfect form. He continued his explorations, sliding his hands down to a strong jaw and further down. He rested his hands on either side of Minos’ throat, wondering for a moment what would happen if he tightened his grip. Would he be able to kill the other man? He looked up and found Minos watching him with a smirk, as if he knew exactly what Albafica was thinking and daring him to go through with it.
Albafica lowered his eyes and focused on the task at hand, namely pleasing the powerful Specter. He moved his hands from that pale throat and ran his fingers along Minos’ collarbone before slipping them down to his chest. He traced the powerful pectorals, and couldn’t help but notice how they felt under his hands. He could feel Minos’ heart beating just beneath his hand, pumping blood in a steady rhythm although it did increase slightly when he circled a pair of dark nipples. He remembered how good it had felt when Minos had pleasured him there and decided to return the favour.
Minos inhaled sharply when warm lips closed around his right nipple and a hot tongue teased the tip. Although Albafica was obviously inexperienced when it came to sex, he seemed to have the right instincts guiding him. He placed a hand at the back of his neck, playing with the fine hairs he found and pressed Albafica more firmly against his chest.
Albafica heard Minos moan and was, for some unknown reason, pleased by the sound. The Specter hid his feelings behind an icy and hard exterior, so to hear him voice his pleasure was an accomplishment. He continued sucking on the hard nub until it was red and glistering with his saliva. He then kissed his way to the other, exactly as Minos had done, and gave it the same treatment. He only pulled back when Minos tightened his hold on his neck. He boldly looked into a pair of eyes darkened by desire and swallowed. People had looked at him with admiration before, but this was completely different. It looked like Minos wanted to consume him.
“You surprise me, Albafica, but I am still not completely undressed,” Minos said. He gestured to his pants where a large bulge was pressing against the front. Albafica hesitated briefly before lowering his hands, fingers tracing the well-defined muscles of Minos’ stomach, until they came to a rest just above the pants. Minos got up on his knees, making it easier for Albafica to unbutton his pants and push them down.
For a moment Albafica wanted to stop any further activities. He was afraid of what would happen once he removed Minos’ clothes completely and they were both naked. He was not ready to give his body away, especially not to a Specter, an enemy. Minos evidently sensed his wavering confidence because he tangled his fingers in his hair and pulled his head back, forcing Albafica to look him in the eye.
“You are so very close to fulfilling your end of our little deal. Don’t tell me you are going to give up?” Minos asked in a mocking voice, daring Albafica to do just that. Albafica bit the inside of his cheek; he knew that if he denied the Specter now, Minos would simply take him by force and then slaughter a dozen of innocent children, perhaps more. A part of him wanted to fight, to reassure himself that he was still Pisces Albafica, Gold Saint and defender of Athena, and not some creature ruled by his emotions and bodily desires. But another part, a larger part, of him did not want his first experience with sex to be about pain and fear. Despite being a Specter, Minos had been very gentle with him, giving him pleasure rather than pain. He nodded his head in acknowledgement.
There will be other opportunities to fight. Let him think I have surrendered for now, he thought.
With a deep breath he popped open the button and slowly pushed Minos’ pants down his legs, freeing his erection. Albafica couldn’t hold back a gasp at the sight of the organ. It was long and thick, the head the size of a plum and flushed a dark red. Precum gushed from the slit. The thick vein on the underside pulsed with life, pumping blood through the beautiful organ. It pointed straight at him, seeming to reach out to him. Albafica felt his own cock harden in response. He somehow managed to push the pants all the way down and then they were both naked.
Without waiting for permission, Albafica reached out and wrapped his fingers around Minos’ erection. It was hot and alive in his hand. He heard Minos hiss in pleasure and took that as a sign to continue. He began moving his hand up and down, tightening his grip slightly when he neared the head. Minos’ hips began to move, following his movements expertly. Albafica had never held another man (or woman) like this and he suddenly realised just how much power he had over Minos at the moment. He held the other man’s pleasure or pain in his hand, and it sent a rush of excitement through him. He continued to move his hand up and down, feeling the precum slicking the sensitive skin and making it easier to jerk his hand. Minos’ breath came in short pants against his neck as the Specter pressed himself against Albafica.
When Albafica cupped his balls with his other hand, Minos actually growled. He yanked Albafica’s head back by his hair and claimed his mouth in a bruising kiss. He thrust his tongue in and out, making Albafica shiver. The act mimicked the movement of one body thrusting into another.
Albafica felt the hot organ in his hand quiver and just when he was certain the Specter would cum, Minos yanked his hand away and pushed him down on his back. For a moment he feared he had done something wrong, but Minos did not berate him. Instead, he reached down and squeezed the base of his erection, the pain holding of his orgasm. With burning eyes he looked down at the sprawling figure on the bed. Albafica truly was a sight to behold: cheeks flushed red with passion, skin slick with sweat and his beautiful cock hard and pulsing.
“I am going to taste you, Albafica. I’ll give you pleasure beyond anything you have ever felt,” he promised. Before the Saint could answer, he moved down his body until he was resting between parted thighs, only inches away from Albafica’s cock. He blew hot hair over the quivering organ, smirking at the way Albafica gasped. He pressed gentle kisses to the sensitive skin of the young man’s inner thigh before snaking his tongue out, tasting him. Then, without any warning, Minos dove forward, wrapped his lips around one of his balls and sucked.
Albafica threw his head back and let out a cry of surprise and pleasure. He fisted his hands in the sheets beneath him and struggled to pull enough air into his lungs. Minos continued to suck before releasing his ball and moving to the other.
“Oh!”
Albafica gasped as Minos played with him, sending bolts of pleasure shooting through his body. He was so close to cumming! He reached down to fist himself, but Minos grabbed his hand.
“Not yet, my pretty doll,” he said and moved back down. Albafica almost let out a growl. His cock felt like a molten bar against his stomach and his balls were so tight. He was about to voice his need when Minos closed his mouth over his cockhead. Albafica’s body went rigid as Minos swiped his tongue across the head, tongue teasing his slit. Precum gushed out and Minos eagerly drank it down. The Specter then closed his lips around Albafica’s cock and sucked. Hard.
Albafica let out a cry and arched his back. His hips rose of their own accord as Minos began to bob his head up and down. His toes curled and he cried out again. His balls drew up tight against his body and he knew he was close to cumming for a second time. Despite the almost desperate desire to cum, Albafica wanted to the pleasure to continue. He dug his nails into his palms, using the pain to offset the pleasure. He moaned in his throat when Minos used the muscles in his throat to massage his shaft. His tongue would then press against the vein on the underside, making Albafica cry out in pleasure. With every suck and bob of his head he brought Albafica closer to the edge. Just when he thought he couldn’t hold back anymore, Minos pulled off his cock with a pop.
“I believe you are mad with desire now,” Minos said with a satisfied grin. He ran his eyes over Albafica’s form, smirking as he took in the glowing eyes, heaving chest and trembling stomach. To his surprise, Albafica reached up and wrapped his arms around his neck, pulling him down into a searing kiss. Albafica ran his hands down his back, digging his nails into sweaty skin. Minos pulled back and gave him a warning look.
“Careful,” he said. Albafica dug his nails in deeper, drawing blood.
“I thought you enjoyed pain, Gryffon Minos,” he taunted. It felt good to be able to fight back, if only a little. He gasped, though, when Minos pressed his entire front against his, grinding his erection into his hip.
“I will show you the true meaning of pain and pleasure,” Minos promised in a dark voice. Before Albafica could respond, Minos moved. He grabbed his legs and pushed them further apart and up against Albafica’s chest. The young let out a gasp at being so exposed. To his utter embarrassment, he felt his anus quiver in response to Minos’ heated stare.
“Hold yourself open for me, Albafica,” Minos ordered. Unable to form any coherent words, Albafica obeyed. He grabbed his thighs and held the trembling limbs against his chest. Cool air caressed his exposed backside. He had never felt so vulnerable, not even when he had first fought Minos. He feared what Minos would do next. Would the Specter simply thrust inside him? Albafica knew, despite his inexperience, that such an action would hurt terribly.
Minos saw the fear in those pretty eyes and knew Albafica thought he would simply take him. While he normally did not take much care with those he took to bed, Minos did not want to hurt Albafica in that way. He wanted the Saint to enjoy his touch, to beg him for more and be unable to imagine someone else touching him. He wanted to bind Albafica to him through pain and pleasure until the young man could not function without him.
He slowly brought his fingers to his mouth and, holding Albafica’s gaze, sucked them into his mouth and coated them with saliva. Albafica watched him through hooded eyes. When his fingers were thoroughly wet with saliva, he brought them down to Albafica’s entrance, gently circling his anus. Albafica let out a soft sound of anticipation and moved his hips slightly. Minos grinned down and him and then, without warning, thrust two fingers inside him.
Albafica threw his head back with a pained cry. There was a burning sensation of pain as Minos pushed his fingers all the way up to the hilt.
“H-hurt!” he whined. Minos paused briefly, but then he was pulling his fingers almost all the way out, stroking his inner walls.
“Breathe,” Minos instructed and pushed his fingers back in. Albafica took in a deep and let it out when Minos pulled back. The Specter continued to move his fingers in and out, and slowly the painful burn turned pleasurable. He keened lowly as Minos scissored his fingers, spreading him open.
“Now, I’m going to make you scream,” Minos whispered and before Albafica could respond, those long fingers nudged a spot within him that made him see stars. He let out a choked scream when Minos pressed his fingers firmly against his prostate, rubbing and caressing that sweet spot. Minos continued to stroke his insides until he was a mess of raw sensations, unable to think. He did not even notice when a third finger was added. He did feel it though when a fourth finger was pushed inside, spreading and preparing him for something much larger.
The Specter continued to prepare him, stroking his prostate now and then, until he pulled his fingers out with a snarl. He grabbed Albafica’s legs, positioned his cock at his entrance and thrust inside without warning.
Albafica cried out and arched his back. Minos was much larger than four fingers, and the Specter had not given him time to adjust. He simply moved. Albafica tried to voice his pain, but Minos leaned down and stole his mouth in a hot kiss. Albafica wrapped his arms around Minos’ back and held on as the Specter finally released his own passion.
Minos pulled out and thrust back in hard enough to rock the bed. His cock slammed into Albafica, piercing him and making him cry out yet again. Slowly, the pain began to fade and pleasure took its place as Minos aimed for his prostate, his cockhead running over his sweet spot. Albafica couldn’t think; all he could do was feel as waves of pleasure crashed through his body. He let out a surprised gasp when Minos lifted him up until he was forced to wrap his legs around Minos’ trim waist and his arse was pressed against his groin. The movement pierced him to his core.
Albafica raked his fingers down Minos’ back, gasping as he tried to breathe. He had never felt this full.
“You feel so good,” Minos hissed in his ear and slammed upwards, spreading his tender insides. He could feel the Specter’s penis throbbing inside him, rubbing against every inch of his channel. The Specter’s hands dug into his waist and lifted the young man up before pushing him down, using Albafica’s body to bring him closer to completion. Albafica held on, moving his body up and down. The feeling of being so full, of that hot organ piercing him to his core, rubbing against his sweet spot with every inward thrust, was almost too much. His own erection was a hot bar pressed between their stomachs. His balls were like ripe fruit, full and heavy.
“That’s it, Albafica. Feel me!” Minos hissed and then bit down on his collarbone, careful not to draw blood. The sting of the bit took the edge off and Albafica was able to focus once more. He looked at the handsome face of the Specter, forehead slick with sweat and eyes bright with pleasure. It was the smirk, though, that had him tightening his legs around Minos, and before the Specter knew what was happening, Albafica rolled them over until he was sitting on top of Minos.
He slammed his hands down on the man’s shoulder’s, pressing him down and using his body to keep him pressed against the bed. This time he would control the rhythm and their pleasure. He pulled off Minos until only the head of his erection remained inside before pushing down on that magnificent organ, impaling himself over and over. His cries and gasps of passion filled the room together with the harsh panting of Minos.
Minos couldn’t help but admire the sight of Albafica riding him with such passion. The Gold Saint’s head was thrown back, his eyes were closed and his long, blue hair fell like a curtain down his back. Chunks of it stuck to his sweaty neck and chest, adding to the amazing sight he already made. Albafica sensed his stare and looked down at him. A smirk spread across his beautiful face as he slowed the pace and rolled his hips. He clenched his muscles around Minos, drawing a loud moan out of the proud Specter. Minos allowed him this small victory before using his strength to roll the over once more, showing Albafica who was in control.
Minos manhandled Albafica unto his side and drew his leg up against his chest, allowing him to plung inside the young man from a completely different angle. Albafica tore at the bedsheets when Minos’ cock slammed into him, and he could feel himself falling. Just when he was about to come, Minos reached around him and squeezed the base of his cock. Albafica hissed and glared at him.
“You don’t get to cum again until I do,” Minos said and grinned. Despite the playful tone, Minos looked completely different from the Specter he had first encountered. This Minos was all raw power and passion, his pupils blown wide with pleasure.
“If you beg me, I might let you cum when I do,” Minos said. Albafica opened his mouth to deny that he would ever beg the Specter for anything when Minos slammed into him, the head of his cock pressing against Albafica’s prostate. Any thoughts of denial disappeared and he couldn’t stop the words spilling from his mouth.
“Please! I-I need –“ The words died on his tongue when Minos reached out and pinched a nipple.
“Tell me!”
But Albafica couldn’t form any words. The pleasure building inside his cock and balls grew and threatened to overwhelm him
Minos rolled Albafica unto his hands and knees, raising his arse into the air and spreading his legs further apart, giving him complete access to Albafica’s body. The thrusts into his channel were short and sharp now, signalling that Minos too was nearing his completion. Despite the near-painful movements of Minos inside him, Albafica didn’t care. He wanted the Specter to slam into him harder and deeper. Their harsh panting filled the air until thrust on last time. He threw his head back and moaned loudly, spilling his seed inside Albafica. His orgasm triggered Albafica’s own and he felt his cum coating the sheets beneath him. His penis throbbed as he ejaculated. He whined when Minos reached beneath him and carefully fisted his spent cock.
All too soon they were both spent. The fell forward, Minos momentarily crushing his body before the Specter rolled to the side, bringing Albafica with him. They rested there until their heartbeats finally slowed down. Albafica stayed still as post-orgasmic currents of pleasure continued to trickle through him. He was drained in a way he had never experienced or imagined possible. And he had been brought to this state by Minos, a Specter. The thought cleared his head and he slowly sat up. He ignored his protesting body and was about to get out of bed when a hand shot out and fastened around his wrist.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Minos asked him. He had his eyes closed, but Albafica knew he was aware of every movement he made.
“I’ve kept my part of the deal. Now let me go,” he said and tried to pull free. With a powerful yank Minos brought him back down on the bed, pressed against the Specter’s chest.
“And who said I was satisfied?” Minos questioned. Albafica sent him a disbelieving look. Surely the Specter didn’t have any energy left for more sex. Minos opened one eye and smirked.
“As I said, we are just getting started.”
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