A Failed Duty - Chapter 2
#2 of A Failed Duty
After professing their love, things take the natural course for Jaller and Anubis.
Author's Notes: While here we are at Chapter 2. If you are new, welcome and I hope you stay. If you are a returning reader, thank you. If you came of the sex scene, there will be one other later on in the series. Please enjoy.
Disclaimer: The following will contain homosexual individuals and relationships and may be an interesting commentary on life, death, immortality, God, gods and various religions. No offense is intended and if you cannot handle it, please discontinue reading rather than blaming me. This is copyrighted to me (mewjen(at)ymail.com), so no using it without my permission and no stealing it (any profits must be shared). This is a work of fiction. Any likenesses to persons, places, and so on, real or imagined, living or dead is purely coincidental.
Act I - Part 2
JALLER pushed Anubis against the door of his home. He ravaged Anubis's neck, switching between biting, licking, and kissing at the expose fur and flesh, while the jackal let out a constant canine-purr.
"Ja...ller," groaned Anubis. "Ja--pant--ller, please...." He moaned, as he tried to push Jaller away from his neck. "People--pant--are--pant--staring at us."
"I've wanted to taste you for...." Then Jaller processed what the jackal had said. He looked into Anubis's face, at how his ears were folded down, at the invisible flush across his cheeks that he knew to be there, marking the shame caused by the gaze of those few venturing into the night. "Don't look at them. Just ignore them. Focus on me, my love."
Jaller opened the door and the other staggered backward. They remained in silence, while Jaller prepared an evening meal for the both of them, Jaller letting the jackal think.
After finishing their meal and clearing the mess, they sat together at the small table.
"I'm not ashamed of these feelings I have for you," Anubis said, staring at his joined hands.
"If only that were true." Jaller sighed deeply. "They will never accept us as a couple. They will, however, let us live in peace...so that we might see the error of our feelings."
"Is that what happened between you and your family?" Anubis asked.
"I can go back when I end our friendship," Jaller said, looking at his own hands.
Anubis reached forward and took the other's hand. "And if we move past friendship?"
"Only when I am willing to breed," Jaller whispered, with a hint of disgust.
"And you are okay with that?" the jackal questioned. "Being alone?"
"I will have you...I hope." Jaller stood up, moved around the table, and sat atop it, beside the jackal. He reached out to touch the jackal's chin, bringing their eyes together. "I cannot say if we will ever be blessed. But I will make you happy. That is my oath. I do not have a ring or an armband to give you nor will a ceremony ever be performed. Anubis, son of Ra, will you forever bond yourself with me? Will you take me as your life-mate?"
Anubis pulled Jaller onto his lap. Nuzzling him gently, "I don't know if I'm ready." He sighed. "Everything is happening too fast. Is this really...what you want? I mean--I'm not...anything. You are so adventurous, so inspiring, so wonderful. I'm drawn to you. But I have never deserved you. You forced yourself into my life, and I could not be happier for it. I know I love you. I have for quite some time. I have been torn between wanting things to stay the same and wanting to run from these feelings. I'm just...scared."
"I understand your fear," Jaller returned, calmly, stroking Anubis's cheek. "But I have had fifteen years to decide, and so, I think, have you. I want a life with you. What say you?"
"I'm not ready to answer that." Jaller crumpled against Anubis, but the jackal wrapped his arms around him and brought his lips to lightly touch the other's. "But I will have your answer by tomorrow's sunset. For now, I think we should adjourn to the bedroom, I think a sampling might be necessary."
Jaller almost jumped out of his fur, when Anubis quickly grabbed him and stood up. He had not even caught his breath, when he was unceremoniously dropped on his bed. "Be damned to the Netherworld, have you ever heard of giving someone warning before throwing them on a bed? Let alone romance." He muttered the last part more to himself than to Anubis, as he moved to a more comfortable position.
Anubis quickly crawled onto the bed, such that Jaller lay under him, as he spoke into his ear, "I have to romance you now?" His muzzle moved to meet the other's lips in a brief kiss. "You who spent the entire walk," he lowered himself to the neck, and continued even lower, as he trailed kisses down Jaller's bare chest, "here attached to me and randomly kissing,"--he kissed right above the hemline of Jaller's kilt--"groping,"--his hand squeezed Jaller's covered sheath--"and doing other such lewd things to me." He kissed and mouthed Jaller's shaft until it reached full hardness. "I have to romance you?" He licked at the pre spot that had formed on Jaller's kilt. "If I must...then"--He stood up--"I'll head out and find some candles and wine and be back in a half-hour." He head for the bedroom door. "No pleasuring yourself while I'm gone." He left the room before Jaller's lust addled mind could comprehend what he had said.
It took Jaller several seconds before he shouted, "You bastard! Get back here!" There was only silence. "An?" No reply. "An, quit joking around."
His erection faded, as his worry grew. He got up cautiously and walked to the door. He peered into the blackness, seeing nothing. "An?" he croaked out, weakly. Then suddenly two pale spheres appeared before him, and without even thinking, he ran back into the room, trying to escape from the intruder through the nearest window, but before he even made it a few feet, he was jumped from behind.
Using all of his strength, he scampered out from under his assailant, but soon found himself pinned down on his own bed. He whimpered, as he felt a prodigious erection against the small of his back. It was only then that he realized that both he and the unknown male were naked. Then, to his confusion, he heard the male break out into laughter.
"An? What in the void were you thinking?" he shouted.
Anubis fell to his side, as Jaller rolled over. "I'm sorry," he said, between fits of giggles. "But what in his name drove you to run in here. Are you so willing to give your tail to any invader?"
"I was..." he started, but then Jaller remembered the only window in his bedroom did not quite work as a quick exit. "Oops," he said timidly.
"Oops?" Anubis roared with greater laughter.
Jaller's face burned. "You're the one who left, and then scared the life out of me. I should make you leave."
"Ha, like you would. Besides, you enjoyed that."
"Did not."
"Did to." Anubis straddled Jaller's waist and lowered himself, so that Jaller's long renewed, weeping erection just lightly touched the underside of his tail. "Part of you seems to be plenty alive."
Jaller noticed the cold gel under Anubis's tail. "I keep a warming lubricant in the drawer over there." He motion to the nightstand next to the bed (within an arm's reach).
Anubis leaned down and captured Jaller's lips in a brief kiss. "My way's more fun." He reached down and grabbed Jaller's shaft, hand still covered in cold lube.
Jaller cringed away from Anubis's hand. "Void child." He felt his shaft being guided to his lover's tail hole. He grabbed Anubis's arm. "Are you sure? Maybe I should be first?"
Anubis put his forehead to Jaller's, "Don't worry. I know what I am doing."
"But--"
"I'm not going to be scared off by the pain. Besides, I'm the one with trepidation." Anubis winced as Jaller slid into his body. He let out a loud sigh as his rump met Jaller's crotch.
Anubis held on to Jaller's arm, squeezing harder than he meant to. He drew in deep breaths, as he tried to force his body to relax. He felt Jaller's free hand wipe away tears he didn't even know were there. "Maybe...I was wrong?"
Jaller brought his hand to the back of Anubis's head, soothingly stroking the back of the jackal's ear. "The reason why I offered my rear is because I have dreamt of being with you for years, and as such, I have been stretching myself more regularly than not." Jaller was bright red, as he pulled the jackal flush with his body.
"Such acts are forbidden," Anubis added with a slight strain to his voice.
Jaller smiled briefly. "That's what parents want their horny teenagers to believe. Besides, why do you carry lubricant with you?"
Anubis's blush almost turned his gold fur crimson. "A finger or two is rather pleasant."
"You still use just your fingers? No wonder...." He paused to briefly kiss Anubis. "We need to roll over, because I really do not want to lift you right now."
"Fine," Anubis huffed, indignantly. "How?"
Jaller wrapped his arms around the jackal and gracefully rolled both of them over, such that Anubis was on his back, Jaller between his legs, still fully seated inside of him, and both of them in a heated exchange.
"Feel any better?" Jaller whispered, as their lips separated.
Anubis grunted. "I'm not sure how to react to the fact that you're getting harder while I'm in agony."
"Agony? Such drama." Jaller rocked forward gently, kissing away the jackal's tears. "It's okay. Just breathe in and out. You just need to get used to being stretched out."
"Maybe you should stop moving."
"Trust me. I know what I'm looking for."
"I trust you," the jackal said, more to reassure himself than for the other, as he winced between shallow breaths.
"Relax. Don't focus on the pain. Focus on me." Jaller lifted Anubis's legs higher.
That was all it took for the jackal to release a loud pleasured moan on Jaller's next nudge forward.
Jaller almost burst out laughing when Anubis grabbed his own muzzle, as if he had muttered some obscenity. He leaned down, pushing himself as flush as he could with the jackal's chest, as he batted Anubis's hand away with his chin to engage his love in a heated kiss. He knew in this moment, with a certainty greater than at any time in his life, that this was where he belonged, bringing pleasure to his mate. No matter what his parents said, An was his, and he was An's. Together...forever.........he hoped.
Once his first true moan of pleasure was released, Anubis could not stop himself. Throughout their previous kiss, his mouth was constantly vibrating. When he stopped, Jaller began, and when Jaller stopped, he inevitably echoed. It was an unending chorus that set fire to every nerve ending.
His shaft, which had begun to falter, was now harder than he had thought possible and lay trapped between their stomachs. Every time Jaller thrust forward, his fur would tease the tip, as Jaller's body stroked the rest. Jaller's panting was unbelievably seductive. He closed his eyes, trying to keep control of his body, but Jaller's scent, every exhale against his muzzle, the sound of every thrust growing louder and louder, the feeling of every stroke inside him.
As moments became hours, his world was reduced to their two intertwined bodies. He wrapped his arms tightly around Jaller, as if letting go meant falling into the void. It almost hurt, as he felt the fluid moving up his shaft just to have it stop at his tip, refusing to give him his relief. Trapped with increasing pressure, his moans became ragged. He felt each thrust within him trying to nudge him over the edge, but every push forward seemed to extend his torment. His balls were on fire, trying to fuel his release, but his body denied his need.
He bit down on Jaller's shoulder, struggling to throw himself on his shaft. He was trapped between torturous pain and unimaginable pleasure, waiting in agony to fall from the heavens.
Then, he felt Jaller's grip on the knot at the base of his shaft, and he had never felt anything like it. He swore he felt the first shot hit his Adam's apple. His second stream was even stronger, owning to the fact that his tunnel was now being coated in Jaller's burning seed. He lost track after that, as his mind turned to mush, and he was left in a haze, licking the shoulder he'd bitten into, giving both apology and gratitude.
HIS next clear memory was of Jaller running a damp cloth through his fur, cleaning the remnants that clung to him, before Jaller returned to the bed, where upon he found himself wrapped in Jaller's body, as he fell asleep listening to the unity of their beating hearts.
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