[P] silence like a cancer grows

[Anonymous]

A N O N Y M O U S It felt good, their bodies together. Some parts of the memory are blurred, some parts in vivid detail. The explicit details -- those are burned in his mind. He feels no guilt, no sense of the unnatural, of sin. Some part of the "find a princess, marry her, rule the kingdom" routine was not properly drilled into his mind. Bodies exist to serve, to pleasure. Who is on the giving or receiving end matters little. And body is a little sore, tired after their evening together. Just before waking, the thought comes to him as it always does after sex: "was it good for you too?" But what he doesn't want to admit is.. this is his first time with another male. There's no shame, but his mind whirls. He is roused by the press of something velvet to his neck. His dual colored eyes flutter open to see a dark muzzle nudging him, decorated with golden green eyes. He groans, body stiffening as he stretches. The barely smaller stallion, Only, is curled up against his barrel, nosing his nighttime companion awake. 'Emrys- get up! You're on my tail!' Anonymous grunts and rises slowly, lifting himself up to a standing position. The tension between the two stallions has faded, their urges satisfied during the night. The dawn light peeks through the tree tops, shedding rays upon the males. The wickedness that he had seen the night before seems to have faded from Only's eyes. It makes him curious, but perhaps all the boy just needed a good fuck. He puts the thought into the back of his mind, believing it to be irrelevant. He shakes out his neck and head, then stretches again more like a cat this time, his forelegs in front of him. "That was satisfying." His voice is a rough purr, conveying a satiated lust of the beast inside. He extends a dark leg to nudge the back of the wraith. "Maybe we can do it again sometime." He drawls, a smug look coming over his face. He spreads his wings, stepping away now toward the clearing. He is about to leave, the tension clear in his appendages, but he hesitates and looks back over his shoulder. "And the name is.. Anonymous." And then he was gone. @Only

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