I tried to answer, but I was unable to form words at this point. So I projected my thoughts.I’m still here. Don’t stop.
I wasn’t sure when it happened, but I was coming to the realisation that I was addicted to these five. That if I could spend my entire life, every single sun-cycle of that long life, loving them like this, then I would be one happy god.
Aros’s pace slowed then as he began to draw out each stroke, moving deeper as I wrapped my legs tighter around him. The gold swirled in his irises, and I had to lean forward to kiss him because tasting him was the only thing I could think of doing.
The moment our lips touched, he groaned against me, and my body unravelled one more time, joining his in a final release.
I wasn’t sure exactly what happened after that, because I was too exhausted to focus. But I knew they took care of me, cleaning me up, putting me into bed, letting me fall asleep between my gods.
We might have released an undead army of servers, but that night was pretty much as perfect as life could get.
Here’s hoping the next sun-cycle wasn’t our last.
