otherways - 1182 AD - Paris

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Tamiel and Benjamin - they had decided to continue using those names - stand side-by-side across the Seine from the construction site. The apse and choir seem to be completed... it's beginning to resemble a cathedral.

Tamiel leans into Benjamin's ear. "They began it nearly twenty years ago, how much longer do you figure it will take?"

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"Give them another twenty years, and they have a door on it," he replies in a whisper, pressing a kiss below his ear. "However, I fear that nothing good will come of its completion."

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His eyes slide closed with the kiss. "Probably not. They should feel lucky if it stands for a hundred years."

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"With the shoddy workmanship? I'd be surprised if it lasted a decade."

He slides his hand into Tamiel's, kissing his jaw. "Of course, once it's constructed, we shall have to visit it."

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His fingers curl to Benjamin's and he turns his head to him. "We will, indeed." And he presses a soft kiss to Benjamin's lips, not caring at all that they are in the middle of the street where everyone can see them.

Then he whispers in Benjamin's ear, "Should we away to our private chamber and engage in more intimate pursuits?" He tongues Benjamin's ear and squeezes his hand gently.

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He moans softly and turns to catch Tamiel's lips.

"We should; we wouldn't want to be arrested for engaging in intimate pursuits in public, after all."

He smiles softly, and slides his free hadn into Tamiel's hair.

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He smiles. "No, I think I've been arrested enough times in my existence."

He tilts his head into Benjamin's hand a moment, then draws away and turns toward the road leading to the boarding house where they'd decided to spend a bit of time.

Once there, in the room, the door closed, he pulls Benjamin to him, kissing him. "There's something I want to do... been wanted to do." He smiles, a little evil, a lot lust. "Remember a cold, rainy English afternoon... I'd just been captured by your scouts and brought to you... you nursed me back to health with a little broth and a little sex?" He licks Benjamin's lips and presses in for another kiss. "I want that. I want you to do what I said I'd have you do." And another kiss as his hands travel to rest on Benjamin's ass.

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He slides his own hands to Tamiel's ass, pulling him as close as they can physically be, and kisses him in return, spinning them so he's pressing Tamiel against the door.

"Now, how do you expect me to remember so long ago, Tamiel?"

He grins; it's as teasing as it can be, and his tongue traces Tamiel's lips, his hand cupping his ass and lifting him from the floor a little.

"I do believe you'll have to refresh my memory and tell me what it is you wish me to do to you."

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"Was it truly so long ago you don't recall? Or do you just wish to have me whisper naughty things in your ear?" His hands slide up Benjamin's back, over his shoulders, to settle against his neck, fingers teasing his hair.

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"You know I only wish to hear you speak the words and blush as I imagine doing it all to you and more," he whispers in reply, his lips brushing over Tamiel's, fingers flexing and kneading.

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"I won't blush at the request, nor at the action... I don't think." He traces his tongue over Benjamin's lips, then whispers against them, "I wish for you to lay me on the bed and slowly work your way from one finger to your entire hand." And his heartrate increases at just the thought; he's imagining it and his fingers tighten in Benjamin's hair. "Azazel..." he moans "...I want it... I want you to do it now. Don't wait... please... mmmmm... you know you want to. I can feel it."

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And he grins against Tamiel's lips, lifting him up properly, legs around his waist, and carries him to the bed, laying him down gently and arching over him.



He slides his lips along Tamiel's jaw, to curl his tongue around his ear.

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He moans his pleasure, panting at the thought, body arching to any and all touches.

"Yes. Yes I do. Nownowdoitnow,Azazel..."

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He slides his hand between them both, cupping Tamiel between the legs, kissing him hard and delicious, and breathless.



His fingers press just behind the bulge that's formed, hard and enticing, over Tamiel's trousers, and he sucks on his bottom lip.

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Beyond speech, he can only nod; clenching his hands in Benjamin's hair, hips rocking into his hand. He's panting and his body tingles all over, wanting.

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He reaches to the cabinet beside the bed, and takes out the vial with the oil in it, quickly divesting them both of any and all pieces of clothing before coating his fingers and most of his hand liberally.

He slides down Tamiel's body, not wanting to prolong the moment any longer than he has to, and slides one finger in, drawing this out as long as possible, before taking Tamiel's cock into his mouth: hard teeth, soft suction.

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The first finger inside and he moans softly, almost relaxing until there is a mouth around him and he gasps, bucking his hips up against the warm-wetness of Benjamin's mouth. "Oh yes..."

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The only response Benjamin has right now is a soft moan around Tamiel, a second finger pressed eagerly into him, and a little more suction as he takes him deeper into his mouth, into his throat.

[i_vanquish_evil]

Quite honestly, he thinks that Benjamin is moveing much to slow with this, but he doesn't dare say anything for fear he'll go much slower.

He moans again, a little louder, a little longer and his hips rock gently. He sifts a hand through Benjamin's hair, scratching lightly against his scalp.

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A third finger slipped inside, and he takes Tamiel in as deep as he can, moaning around him, suckling on him softly before sliding a fourth finger pressing in, and he strokes him from the inside, stretching him gently.

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Eyes closed, mouth opened in a long, low moan, he grips the bed covers in one hand and Benjamin's hair in the other. His feet press into the mattress, tilting his hips. "Yes... like that... ohyes..."

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He withdraws his fingers softly, still suckling him softly, as he reaches again for the oil, coating his hand again.

And starts the process over - one finger, two fingers...

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His head rolls back and he groans. "You are an evil man, Azazel..." he growls.

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He's always been taught not to talk with his mouth full. So he simply grins as best he can, and moans an, "Mmmhmm," around him.

Three fingers, four...

He looks up at Tamiel, at his Lucifer, and presses his thumb in, to the first knuckle, his hand almost folded in half.

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A soft whimper at the additional stretch, but it's what he wants. He rolls his head back, bites his lip and tugs at Azazel's hair. Taking a deep breath, he whispers, "Keep going."

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He swallows softly around Tamiel, pulling off just a little, to tongue the head, to swirl his tongue around it and press the tip of his tongue into it, to distract him...

As his presses his hand forward, past that ring of muscle, his hand in to the wrist, and he gasps against Tamiel's cock.