FIC: Ssssseduced, the conclusion...

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Rating:   NC17

Words:  423

A conclusion, a beginning...

Time stopped, stood still… there was no sound except the harsh hushed sound of  breathing.  Two bodies moving in concert, one thought (~Mine~) between them.  Faster, deeper, stronger…

 

He could feel the pleasure rising in his mate… The need, raw… the love, ah, the love… So many years of being afraid, gone.  With a groan, he came – as he did, his mouth captured the other, swallowing the cry that came from his throat.

 

“Ngaaaah…”  Hungry lips captured his own, devouring the sound as it left his throat.  He could feel Colin’s release, even as he came again.  His body buckled as his senses were overloaded, pleasure as raw and rare as catching lightning in a bottle.  For a moment, it seemed as though time had stopped… until his body remembered how to breathe.

 

Colin finally slowed to a stop.  Both were panting, sweat-streaked, spent.  He gently helped Ryan ease his legs down, then rolled over.  He pulled Ryan to his chest, stroking the damp curls.

 

“Col?”

 

“Yes, Ry?” 

 

“Why now?  I mean…”  Ryan stopped, feeling Colin’s chuckle ripple through him.

 

“Let’s just say that I learned a little something in the Amazon about myself… life’s too short to not express love.  It just took a long time to admit it to myself, and longer to admit it to you.”  He shifted position, bringing Ryan’s face up so he could look into his eyes.  “I love you.  I have ever since we first met.  Now, I don’t know about you, but I think we should continue this discussion someplace a bit more comfortable…”

 

Some time later, as they lay entwined, Colin sleepily stroked Ryan’s hair.  Ryan had already gone to sleep, his body as loose-limbed as a cat in a sunny window.  There was a buzzing sound, and as Colin watched, a ghostly image appeared next to the bed.  The figure was an old man, his face so lined that his eyes were barely visible.  The only clothing he wore amounted to a loincloth and an ancient pair of sneakers.  He smiled, and Colin relaxed as he recognized the curandero.

 

“There is nothing greater than the power of love, and the God of the River has seen the strength of your love for the one beside you.”  He raised a hand in blessing, and continued “You have been blessed, let no one claim otherwise.” 

 

In less than a heartbeat, he was gone.  Colin bent his head down to kiss Ryan’s neck.  As sleep overtook him, he whispered softly “I have been blessed.”

 

 

 

 

~the beginning~