Strata's Fear

Chapter 2

The callused hand slipped underneath the waistband of his boxers as a dripping tongue swirled in and around his ear. Rowan's body tensed, and Anubis breathed on his neck, "Don't fight it, Rowan. You won't regret it. Let me do this. Let me repay you for all your kindness."

Rowan grabbed Anubis' wrist. "No. Not if you're doing this just to repay me for tonight. Huh-uh. I won't let you."

Anubis chuckled, ignoring Rowan's grip on his wrist as his hand dipped lower. Rowan hissed and arched his back as warm fingers closed around his hardened shaft. "I'm not doing this just for you. I plan on getting something out of it as well." A thumb brushed across the head of his cock, smearing the small drop of moisture there. "Come here, little archer." Anubis' grip tightened and he used his hold to guide Rowan onto the couch in front of him.

"Hey, hey, hey! Easy there!" Rowan protested. Anubis smiled at him.

Rowan was now sitting between Anubis' legs on the couch. Anubis pressed his arousal against Rowan's back. "Feel that, little archer? That's proof you're not the only one enjoying this."

Rowan shivered.

"You're not cold, are you?" Anubis tsk'ed and pulled at Rowan's boxers with his free hand. "We should really get these off you. I could warm you up a lot faster without them between us."

Rowan squirmed a little. "I really don't think…"

Anubis pumped harder and breathed against the archer's neck. "It'll be fun. We can't stop now."

"No…No. I mean…uunnnnnggghhhh…I don't think… oh, god… that we should… aaahhh… do this… in the living room." Rowan was really struggling now. The heat from his face and groin was beginning to fry his brain.

"Where would you suggest we go?"

"Upstairs…" Rowan whispered. "My room…"

Anubis licked the back of Rowan's neck. Rowan purred.

"But where will poor Sage of the Halo sleep tonight when he returns?"

Rowan was leaning back heavily on the Warlord of Cruelty's chest. He was panting, and his beautiful midnight blue eyes were focused on Anubis' mouth. "Sage wants Cye."

Anubis licked his lips. "So in slaking our own desires, we give the swordsman a way of sating his own?" Rowan managed to nod. "Well then, what are we waiting for? Let's go help a friend in need."