Chapter 15: The Heat, Again?
[Warning: R18+ contents ahead. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED]
Loud rustling was heard and faint murmuring. Inside a forest that had only been hailed by the warm sun, as its rays touched the leaves, branches, and trunks. The dried leaves under it, it was all but just any other day for him.
But as he thought, nothing was ever the same for him.
"Just as soon as I get out of slumber, he asks me to run errands and fetch us some fruits and fish to eat." He furrowed his brows in frustration and groaned. "And here I thought he was changing. Hah! Guess I have mistaken it. By my troth, that man really is getting into my nerves."
Indeed, his patience has all gone to the depths of despair.
He went to the river to grab some fish. Ambroz did not even gave him the arrow to at least catch it in an instant. Because of his lingering annoyance, he caught the fish without earning a sweat. He was too irritated to even notice how fast his pace is running.
Afterwards, he headed to the trees closer to the river, which are filled with blessed fruits. Shaded with different colours, hanging on the tree-like bells, and smelled like blistering goods. He was getting used to wandering his feet on the river to the cave and yet he could not even set a toe to find his way out of the forest.
He sighed before climbing the tree. From another tree to another. He picked several fruits for them to choose from. He still does not know what Ambroz would have wished to eat.
"Maybe after this, I should observe what fruit he would eat." He said unintentionally smiling.
As his words have come to mind, he shook his head. ‘I'm getting used to living here, I should not think this way and begin to make weapons of my own."
After picking the fruits. He went down and traced his way out of the river and to Ambroz's cave.
The weight of what he was carrying did not even penetrate his strength. That's when he realised that his physic was still raring to go.
After they would eat, he should ask Ambroz to train him once more. The last time was not much of a help since the target was set and still. No movements and no serious battle.
That won't do at all.
"Maybe I should make my own bow," He uttered an inkling in mind as he kept on walking. "The problem is, I am not much of a craftsman."
Theon's head was lost in his reverie. Thinking and mending his thoughts with his next move to persuade Ambroz. Of course, he could not just sit still when the conquerors are working on dominating the land. If they can not forge an escape then he will persuade Ambroz with a battle at hand.
"Alright, that's the plan. He is the one who knows the forest more than I do. More or less, he already has stepped outside of it. But, what could be stopping him, did he make such a terrible memory when he attempted to go out?"
Theon arrived at the cave with that thought staying inside his head. As soon as he set a foot in front of the cave, he saw blood plastered on the ground. It was not a huge amount of blood, but enough to pick his attention.
"Blood? Where did this come from?" He asked, as his heart started to palpitate faster and stronger.
The man was nervous to think who it was but it can only be one person behind this.
"Ambroz..." He mumbled.
He dropped all the goods he was carrying, even the fish has led to the dark dry leaves and the fruits scattered. He went surging inside the cave expecting to see the man behind that splattered blood.
As he was heading to it, he can already hear his groan and an animalistic noise. He slowly but steadily walk and followed the sound until he has reached it.
There, he saw Ambroz biting his own arm, and blood was seen.
‘That's where the blood came from, but why is he biting himself?"
He took a few steps closer to him. He has already seen such a state of Ambroz, but this? This was worst than it could ever be. As Ambroz bit his arm, his other hand was stroking his manhood, he kept groaning in his breath and could not utter a word.
Theon was not able to handle it anymore and rushed to him.
"Ambroz you shouldn't hurt yourself," He said with his brows arched in worry.
He tried to pull out Ambroz's arm from its canine teeth with his strength but slowly and carefully. But before he could completely remove it, Ambroz released his other hand from his member and pushed Theon against the walls of the cave.
"Ah, hell!" Theon groaned in pain as his back hit somewhere that was a bit bulky.
His eyes were pressed closed as he felt the pain throbbing already. He held his back and caressed it. He knew Ambroz was stronger than he was but that push was something else. Nobody has ever pushed him that hard. Luckily, his head was safe.
He opened his eyes to only see Ambroz's pupils, even more, brighter than it already was. It was furiously looking at his as he began to notice the changes on Ambroz's body.
His eyes widened. He neglected the pain in his back and focused on Ambroz.
His forehead creased as sweat beaded down to his chin, a line etched his brows, his eyelids drooped, as he pinned a glance in his eyes.
Theon saw how his eyes haunted his.
‘Why are his eyes have turned into such a murderous look."
And down to Ambroz's hands that was tensed up and the veins were bare.
‘Was his nails always that long and pointy?"
And he went back to Ambroz's face. On the corner of his complexion, something rough was inflicting. In that corner, his eyes twitched.
He planted a look on it and thought, ‘Those scars... Or scales? What are those showing on his face?"
He has never seen such a thing in his entire life of living. Instead of being frightened, his eyes were full of worry as he saw the blood oozing and flowing down to the ground.
‘This state, what sort of illness is this? When I touched his hand a while ago, it was as if my palm was burning. The overwhelming heat around him. It's far from normal. And this has happened not long ago as well."— He thought.
"Go! Run as far as you can! Just stay away from me!" Ambroz had finally spoken and it was heard as such a painful way to speak. It was croaky and hoarse as if he had a sore throat.
Now, Theon thought. Why would he run away? This is not even scary it is worrisome. Should he be frightened?
He was not moving an inch yet when Ambroz came rushing to where he was, gripped and pinned his neck.
He groaned as his head hit the innards of the cave.
"A...Ambroz s...stop... kkkh" He pleaded while trying to remove Ambroz hands from gripping his neck.
Ambroz was looking at him with terror in his eyes. Gritting his teeth in vexation. Ambroz was leaning on to him.
Theon can feel that he is losing his breath, he almost fainted as Ambroz leaned into him with its mouth wide open, ready to bite him, when he witnessed Ambroz punching himself.
"Hah!" Theon hook his breath and coughed.
He massaged his neck to lose the sting.
While Ambroz was slumped on the grown continuously punching himself.
Theon realised that Ambroz was not himself. It was like another person was trying to control his feelings. He understood this when Ambroz punched his self only to remove the grip on his neck.
He crawled towards the man. "Ambroz, stop it!"
He held on to his arm and pinned it upwards to cease him from hurting and punishing his body.
At that moment, Theon was not aware of it but he was already on top of Ambroz while pinning both of his arms up.
Ambroz's face was filled with bruises and blood as it panted hard. It was looking at him and shook its head as if wanting him to go and bring himself far away from there.
But Theon was persistent in not leaving anymore. His decision will stay in his grasp and Ambroz is for him to help.
‘If I remembered it well, he calmed down just by pleasuring himself with my body heat. In a state like this, it could be that he wants to insert it somewhere more pleasurable."
He gulped. ‘This is what was meant to happen, it's either I leave him here to suffer or build a foundation with both our bodies."
"What do you think you're doing?" Ambroz asked him hoarsely.
Theon was silent. He did not know when to start calming Ambroz down. Just by placing himself on Ambroz's body, he has already maintained his mood.
"Don't you start it, you saw what I almost do to you— gah!" Ambroz grunted.
"Ambroz, are you alright?" Theon asked.
"What does it matter to you? Your life is in great danger, you... should... run!"
Theon did not think twice anymore. He leaned in and let go of Ambroz's arms as he held his face locking their mouths into a kiss.
Ambroz was stunned. He looked at Theon who was pressing his eyes close. He could not believe what the man just initiated. However, he responded to its kiss as he felt the heat lessened when they exchange saliva.
Theon's head was a mess, just by their tongues playing around at each other's mouths, Ambroz casually biting his lips gently, licking and sucking his lips. Like a hungry creature craving for touches, Ambroz does so.
As they kiss, Ambroz caressed his back with the use of his hands, down to the cheeks of his bottom and held the back of his thighs.
Theon felt ticklish and ecstatic. He supported himself by clinging to Ambroz's shoulders. He felt Ambroz's bulge hit his bottom's cheek.
"Mmm..."
They kept on kissing until Ambroz pulled out.
"Hah!" Theon chased his breath as he threw his body upwards and supported his body with his hands on the ground.
He was drowned in that sensation making him breathless. ‘What have I brought upon myself."
He glanced at Ambroz who was looking at him and shaking his head repetitively. "Go now, Theon. That's enough, you'll regret everything and would be afraid of me once we do more than this."
The corner of Theon's lips raised aloft as he uplifted Ambroz to sit and lie down.
"Don't be a coward and let's finish this, I don't regret things I have started," Theon muttered.
The tension just rose up to Ambroz's insides and he had another hard-on, hitting Theon's testosterone.
"Ah..." Theon bemoaned softly but he bit his lips to stifle it.
His moaning might be such a letdown to their intimacy. So he chose to hide it whatever happens.
Or so he thought he could...
"Don't you dare regret this."
Ambroz was the one who leaned in to kiss him again, as they kissed, Ambroz expertly slid his hand to Theon's member and started stroking it up and down.
"Gah! You don't really have to do that— Mmmm."
The man ignored him and maintained to do what he was doing. Theon's hips were moving on their own following the pace of Ambroz's way of pleasuring him. Their mouths make out as Theon cling onto Ambroz's neck.
They were both losing it to pleasure. There was nothing that could ever stop them.
Theon was about to cum when he grasp Ambroz's hand and paused him.
"We should come together." He insisted.
"Stop provoking me, Theon, or I won't hold back."
Ambroz completely removed all of Theon's garments except his necklace. There he fantasises about it and stares at it with eyes filled with affection and desire.
While Theon was lying down, he observed what Ambroz's was doing and his face flushed red when it started licking its own finger. What made him widen his eyes was that it lifted his hips towards his and raised his one leg, placing it on his shoulders.
"What are you going to do?" He nervously asked.
"I am stretching you out," Ambroz responded.
Even though he knew this was going to happen to see Ambroz think about him even in his state warms his heart, it's giving him such satisfaction and content that maybe, he, too has lingering feelings for him.
"You don't have to do that. Just insert it in."
"It will hurt you."
Ambroz thrust a finger in his bottom hole making him scrunch his nose and almost moan when it hit his prostate.
"W... What was that?"
Ambroz panted. "Looks like I hit the spot."
Afterwards, he inserted another finger making Theon shiver.
Ambroz started thrusting and pounding his fingers inside him. Theon arched his back and covered his mouth trying to hide his moans. Every time it hits a spot inside him, his body strangely reacts and he always feels like he was about to burst it all.
‘What is this? How can someone feel it just from behind? Is this how women felt when they do it? Why is this so addicting?"
"Does it hurt?" Ambroz asked him.
Theon saw how tempted Ambroz was and the looks that were provoked.
"It does not. It feels odd rather." He uttered in a trembling voice. "That's it! You should stop playing around and shove yours in."
Ambroz looked at him and halted. He gently pulled out his fingers and stared at juices from Theon's insides.
"Ah!" Theon was about to move his body and wipe it when Ambroz licked it. "That's disgusting!"
"Nothing about you is disgusting, Theon," Ambroz responded.
He blushed and could not stop his heart anymore. Ambroz is making him lose his sane.
Theon covered his eyes when he already felt that Ambroz was about to insert it. Slowly and gently, he thrust it in.
Behind Theon's hands was his widened eyes, an impact with that thrust.
"Mmmm... Mmmmff.." It was a moan coming from Theon, insisting to not let out his voice.
Ambroz on the other hand looked frustrated. "It's tight. Don't press it so eagerly on me or I'll break. Calm down."
‘How could I calm down when a huge trunk just got shoved in the arse?"— He thought while heavily breathing, barely even grasping any air.
"That's it, loosen up." Ambroz leaned on him and whispered.
They were steady for a moment when Theon gave him a cure to start thrusting. It was unhurried at first but the speed augmented as seconds pass by.
Ambroz greedily pounds on his arse as Theon tried to keep his voice down. When Ambroz noticed it, he removed his arms and pinned upwards.
"Let out your voice." He asked of Theon.
"Just... Do what you have to do... And burst yourself... Mmmm"
Ambroz got annoyed, that's why he made Theon sit and they were now at a position wherein Ambroz gets even deeper inside Theon.
He thrust even harder and deeper heating every spot of Theon.
"Slow down... Ah... Ah..."
"That's right, That's it, let out your voice. I want to hear it."
"Ah... Slow down a little..."
Ambroz had no hint of stopping, he was greedily shoving his member inside Theon. Rubbing every corner of his inners, hitting each and every spot, filling it up with spit semen, and hitting the sweetest spot of Theon.
"I'll show you what you didn't know about yourself," Ambroz whispered behind his ear.
Theon, all vague and blurry, but he knew how Ambroz was not in a good state, observing the man, maybe his warmth really is helping him calm down.
"I'm close, Ambroz!" Theon said and burst his white come out of his erected member.
He also felt Ambroz's spilt inside his, filling it inside, then it pulled out right after.
They were both chasing after their breaths when Theon decided that he should rest just like that. His eyes were all teared up and sweat covered his body, it was all mixed up with Ambroz, resting, for now, might help lessen the soreness of his bottom hole as well.
But in a twinkling, he saw himself on all fours.
"Place your palm here to support yourself."
"Wait what? Are we not done yet?"
"Do you think that was enough, you provoked me and so this is what you get."
"No, there's nothing inside me anymore, Ah..."
Ambroz snubbed what he said and pounded him from behind. His body moved continuously with Ambroz's every thrust.
"Ah... Ah... Mmm... no... more." Theon begged.
They did it several times, Ambroz stamina was non-stop, while Theon fainted in the middle of it a few times, waking up with Ambroz still doing its thing with his hole. It was not satisfied in the least bit. Moans and grunts echoed in the cave and they did it in the morning 'till it for hours.
They only stopped when Ambroz was the one who fainted next. He wanted to make its condition by lying beside him and feeling as if he's still smoking with ridiculous heat, but he had no strength and give in to his slumber.
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"Hmm, my bottom hurts and my back too." That was the first thing he said after waking up.
He opened his eyes and found out Ambroz was gone.
He slowly sits and he sighed after assuring that Ambroz presence has truly disappeared. He looked at himself and saw the violet marks on his neck down to his abdomen.
"He might be cursing himself after seeing me. Or was he disgusted by it? After all, he did it while he was drunken in despair." Theon said.
He was worried about Ambroz still feverish, however, his body would not work well with him at the moment. He decided to rest himself and wait for Ambroz to come back.
"My bottom really hurts."
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