Meeting
#14 of Old Works
A dark plane. A dark throne. A figure robed in black. A liquid sphere hung in front of its hooded face. Inside of the sphere showed two figures both were slowly making their way towards a deserted shrine in the mountains. Both the figures knew nothing of this. The figure leaned back, the light from the sphere shining off a scaly snout.
"Soon...soon." It mumbled.
Artemis huffed his way up a steep slope. His ribs ached slightly from where they had been broken. He had been following this trail for three days now and it seemed to be leading him into the mountains. He didn't know why he was following this trail but ever since he left his village he had felt a pull from the sword and, having no where else to go, followed it. Soon the green hilly landscape gave way to the rocky feet of the Tel'nar Mountains. Artemis didn't know much old speak so he didn't know what Tel'nar meant. He set off up a disused looking path that was littered with shattered boulders. He paused to look up at the high snowy peaks and shivered. He was glad he had brought along his winter cloak. He'd need it up there.
Aeneas struggled through the dense snow. He had started up the mountain three days ago and was less than half way up. It had started snowing almost as soon as he had started and now it was a full blown blizzard. He knew his insulated coat wouldn't be enough up here, he needed to find shelter and fast. He stumbled on through the blinding snow, desperately searching for somewhere he could wait out the blizzard. He fell and began numbly feeling around for a cave or any thing he could hide in. Suddenly, the snow gave way and he dropped a short distance into a shallow cave made of snow. It was completely dark inside, Aeneas drew his sword with numb fingers. As soon as it was free of it's sheath the sword began to glow with a bright light. Aeneas used it to look around and saw that he was at the entrance to what looked like an ancient temple or shrine, carved into the rock. He stood up and brushed snow off his coat before heading inside the shrine.
Artemis struggled up a steep incline, the landscape turning more glacial as he went. He splashed through a freezing stream and was confronted with the majestic face of a glacier. He walked up to it, his white face light pink from the climb. A small stream trickled out of a small cave inside the glacier. After refilling his water bottle from the stream he looked around for a place where he could start climbing. Eventually he resorted to climbing the slopes of moraine that the glacier had left behind. He started up the relatively shallow slope but it soon became steep and he had to go on all fours to scramble up its slippery surface. He paused to take a drink from his flask; it was hard work scaling a glacier. Soon though he was forced to put his thick cloak on as the temperature dropped rapidly and snow began to fall. He knew he should stop for the night but the pull he was feeling had grown stronger.
The pull led him up through a steep path in the mountain. It had begun snowing heavily and Artemis stopped to put on his thick woollen cloak. Soon he couldn't see anything in front of him, and the snow was up to his waist already. Artemis decided to pull his hood over his face, he couldn't see anything any way so why not? He trudged on, the pull getting stronger and stronger until...it went. Just like that. It was gone. Artemis panicked, the pull had been leading him somewhere but now he didn't no where he was. A strong blast of wind made him stagger and fall. He fell straight through the snow and landed in a dark cave of it. He saw the entrance way into a temple or shrine before a large quantity of freezing snow landed on him with a fwump.
Aeneas looked around the shrine. It was quite large but it had a relatively low ceiling. He saw a large ceremonial brazier in the middle of the floor that was still full of dry wood. Aeneas pulled off his pack and looked through it. When he got to his tinder box he found that it had got soaked by snow and was completely useless. He sat down in front of it with the sword across his lap, cursing his luck.
"At least I'm out of the blizzard." he sighed
A noise made him turn towards the entrance, he stood sword in hand. Then the sword began to glow with a fierce light. Aeneas had never seen it shine this brilliantly before. He stepped out into the small snow cave...
The dark figure lent back in its throne with a satisfied smile. It had brought them together at last. It knew it shouldn't have interfered but things would have taken so much longer if it hadn't. A bang made it turn. It stood and banished the sphere of light, striding down a flight of steps that had appeared. A raven landed on its shoulder.
"You're in big trouble now." It said
"I always am." The figure said in a mellow voice
Artemis burst out of the snow with a splutter. He was freezing cold, so cold in fact that his teeth wouldn't chatter. He was also soaking wet too, none of these are good combinations at the best of times and as this was far from one of those Artemis managed to stand and stagger a few steps. He fell, his numb fingers tried to find something to grab, they connected with a strong soft arm. He was hauled to his feet and found himself staring face to face with a tall albino stallion. He gasped and pushed away. The stallion looked equally taken aback.
"You...you're...." Artemis stammered
"...The...the human..." Aeneas stammered
"...The horse..."
"That I saw when...."
"...I touched..."
"The sword." They both finished
They stared at each other. Artemis looked down at Aeneas's sword which was glowing brightly. He wordlessly un sheathed his sword which was also glowing brightly.
"Show me the tattoo." Aeneas said
Shivering slightly Artemis opened his cloak and pulled up his dripping shirt. The horse head stood out starkly against his white skin, the red eye glaring out at Aeneas.
"S-show mw y-yours." Artemis stuttered, he was getting really cold now.
Aeneas removed his left pauldron and showed Artemis his tattoo. The human face stood out starkly against the white fur and the red eyes glared out at Artemis. Artemis looked at Aeneas and sneezed.
"Oh shit...Uhh come over here." Aeneas said nervously.
He led the way into the main chamber and sat Artemis down in front of the un-lit brazier.
"T-there's a-a t-t-tinder b-box in m-my p-pack." Artemis said through clenched teeth
Aeneas nodded and rummaged through Artemis pack until he found a box wrapped in water proof animal hides. He pulled it out and hurried over to the brazier. With a few false starts Aeneas soon had the brazier burning with intense heat. He turned around and saw Artemis peeling off his wet clothes.
"What are you doing?" asked Aeneas
"I'll freeze i-if I s-stay in w-wet clothing." Replied Artemis before scooting over to sit in front of the brazier his cloak wrapped around him. He shivered until he felt a warm body sliding in beside him.
"W-what are y-you doing?" He asked
"I know enough to keep you warm with my own body heat."
"B-but w-we only j-just met."
"I get the impression that we were meant to find this place."
Artemis paused to think about this. Aeneas found himself looking at the humans pale body and, inevitably, his member. Artemis was average size for most humans his age. Aeneas looked away hurriedly a blush appearing on his cheeks. Artemis looked at the horse and saw the blush. He looked down at himself and gave a small snigger.
"Am I that beautiful then?" he asked
Aeneas's head whipped around and he glared at the human.
"What do you mean?"
Artemis nodded at Aeneas's crotch. Aeneas's large member was poking out the bottom of his loin cloth.
"Oh shit..." He started pulling away but a hand held him back.
"I...don't mind." Artemis said and now it was his turn to blush
"What...?"
"It's just that in my village, I was never interested in any of the girls and...and my parents thought that me being an albino maybe...I...well...I think I'm in love with you." He finished and looked nervously at Aeneas who had pulled away and was looking at him with an odd expression. Then, without speaking a word he undid the fastenings for his armour and pulled it off, piece by piece.
"What are you...?" asked Artemis with a puzzled expression
"In my village I was never attracted to the girls...But to the men...well...they were all spoken for of course but..." He stopped speaking as Artemis got to his knees.
The shuffled over to him and kissed him. Aeneas closed his eyes and let Artemis's tongue slip inside his muzzle. His arms went around the human's lithe waist and Artemis slowly pulled Aeneas's loin cloth off.
Artemis broke the kiss and gazed at the stallion. Without breaking body contact Aeneas pulled Artemis's cloak off the human's shoulders and laid it out next to the Brazier. Artemis lay down and looked up ant the stallion, his member now hard to its eight inch length. Aeneas looked down at him and slowly traced a hand up the human's thigh and over his cock. Artemis shivered at the gentle touch and gasped as he felt Aeneas's warm, soft, wet muzzle close over his throbbing penis.
"Are...you...OooOoo...sure about this?" he gasped
Aeneas nodded and sucked harder. Artemis groaned as Aeneas swirled his tongue around his penis, flicking the tip over the head. Artemis had never experienced pleasure like this before and could feel himself getting close to his climax. Aeneas sucked harder until Artemis could hold back no longer. With a small cry he came into Aeneas's waiting maw. Aeneas swallowed the surprisingly sweet cum until the flow slowed to a few small squirts. He let the cock fall out of his mouth with a small flup and a sting of saliva and cum. Artemis looked down at him, his face glistening with sweat.
Aeneas got up
"Roll over." He said
Artemis eagerly rolled onto his side and watched Aeneas rub saliva into his ten inch cock. Artemis licked his fingers and rubbed them over his tight hole, getting himself slick with his own saliva. Aeneas got down and lifted Artemis's leg, Artemis whimpered with need.
"If it starts to hurt...tell me and I'll stop." Aeneas said.
Artemis nodded and relaxed his body as much as he could as Aeneas pushed his cock head into his tight virgin hole. Artemis groaned as more of the thick horse meat was pushed inside him. His ass felt like it was burning, but in a good way. He couldn't hold back the cry that escaped his lips. Aeneas stopped and looked at him, concerned.
"I'm...okay...." Artemis gasped
Aeneas nodded and pushed in further. Soon Aeneas had hilted fully in Artemis hot arse. He paused to feel Artemis's muscles rippling around his throbbing member.
"You ready for this?" he asked, barely disguising the anticipation in his voice
"Uh...yeah...I'm r-ready." Artemis replied
Aeneas pulled slowly out until just his cock-head was left inside Artemis and then pushed slowly back in. Artemis moaned out and Aeneas slowly started to speed up, his copious amounts of pre making the going easier until he was gliding in and out of the human with ease. Aeneas leaned against the humans raised leg as he moved in and out of Artemis's slick hole. Artemis could feel his ribs aching from lying on his side for so long but he didn't care. Aeneas was getting close, quicker than he wanted but it was his first time mating. Artemis grabbed his still erect cock and began pumping quickly. He was in such a state of sexual arousal he orgasm again a few minute later, splashing his seed all over his legs. The scent of his lovers cum filled Aeneas's nostrils, with a loud whinny he orgasmed firing his load deep into Artemis's bowls. Artemis groaned as he felt the thick horse seed fill him up. Aeneas pulled out and continued cumming over Artemis's arse and legs.
Aeneas flopped down next to Artemis, panting in the afterglow. Both of them were covered in liberal amounts of spooge.
"That was...amazing." Whispered Artemis, his face a-glow
"Mhmmm...It was...well I guess there's no going back now." Replied Aeneas
"I wouldn't have it any other way." Murmured Artemis
Aeneas pulled up the cloak and wrapped them in it, moving close to the roaring fire. Artemis snuggled up to the stallion and rested his head on Aeneas's chest.
"I love you." He mumbled
"Love you too." Whispered Aeneas before they both dropped of into a deep sleep.
They dreamed of each other that night.
The figure sat back in his throne.
"What have you done now?" asked the raven in a tired voice
"Nothing." The figure replied
"I know that look, you've done something."
"I might have done." The muzzle inside the hood grinned
"But your not going to tell me, are you?"
"No my old friend, I'm not."
The raven gave the figure a look before flapping away muttering to itself.
The King of all Nights Dreaming watched it go.
"Nothing that concerns you anyway."