The Hawks Chapter 13
Downtime
"Shadow come on, it’s time to get up," Sunhawk said as
he shook the boy. He had let Shadow sleep for as long as he could, but he
needed the boy up. Some of the men had already started to break down their
tents and Sunhawk knew that he needed to get out and get things organized.
"No," Shadow said sleepily, not wanting to rise from the
comfortable bed . With his eyes still closed he reached up, wrapping his
arms around Sunhawk and trying to pull him into bed as he had so many
times last winter.
For a moment Sunhawk almost allowed himself to
be pulled into the warm bed, but a bellowing voice echoing outside the
tent made him immediately shake off the clinging arms and stride to the
door.
"Sunhawk you bastard, where are you," bellowed Rathgar, anger
apparent in his face as he saw Sunhawk walk outside his tent. Standing
with his arms crossed and a neutral expression on his face the
intimidating Captain watched as his employer charged up to
him.
"What is the meaning of this? Why are you getting ready to
leave? There is still a mess to clean up!" Rathgar yelled in Sunhawk’s
face, waving towards the empty city behind him.
"Our job is
completed. There is nothing in our contract stating we were responsible
for clean up after the battle," Sunhawk said in an empty voice, his face
betraying nothing as he stared down at the red faced man.
"In the
contract? It is customary for the mercenaries to clean up," Rathgar said,
drawing himself up arrogantly, his disgust apparent in his
face.
"Customary but not required," Sunhawk said as his eyes
narrowed and his tone became deep and menacing. "You neglected to mention
a few key factors when discussing this job with me. They borderline going
outside of the original contract. If you would like to take our leaving up
with the guild feel free to, but I in turn will bring up a few matters
myself.
The Hawks will never contract with you again, and a record
will be filed with the guild on this campaign. When you go to hire guild
mercenaries again you will find fewer bands willing to answer your call,"
Sunhawk said, his eyes flashing as he looked down at the
man.
Rathgar backed up a step at the menacing looking Captain
before drawing himself up and glaring at Sunhawk. "We shall see about
that."
"No Rathgar, you will see now. Not in the heat of battle or the
dark of night. The bodies of women, children and the weak littered in the
sheets of Soothbay, slaughtered by your orders. Now Rathgar, maybe
cleaning up your own mess will make you hesitate before giving such an
order again," Sunhawk said as he turned his back on the man and entered
the tent to find Shadow by the entrance.
As the tent flap closed
behind him he felt Shadow’s arms wrap around his waist tightly. He felt
the supple body next to him tremble a little in his arms. Squeezing Shadow
a little he pulled the boy away to look down at his face.
"What’s
wrong?" Sunhawk asked, a little puzzled.
"I didn’t know what had
happened. After the first ten hours all I did was treat injures, I lost
track of everything else except my work. Kelas and Marissa didn’t tell me
either," Shadow said softly.
"It happens sometimes. I try to avoid
situations like this, but sometimes I misjudge and we end up having to do
something that none of us like," Sunhawk said, looking down at the sad
face in front of him.
He leaned down to kiss Shadow’s forehead,
grateful to the young man for coming back to him despite everything. "Come
on, we are moving out soon."
Shadow looked around, surprised to see
that somehow Sunhawk had packed everything up while he slept. He looked at
the man’s broad back as he bent over packing their bed away and smiled as
he sat down to put on his boots. Sunhawk always seemed to somehow take
care of him in little ways that he wasn’t even aware of at times.
"Where are we going?" Shadow asked curiously.
"Keys is a
city close too here. We should make it in about three days or so. They
have a guild office there so we can file a report on this campaign and see
what job offers there are around this area. We will probably be there for
a few days. This job was hard on the men and they are going to need a
little time to relax," Sunhawk said, finishing up his packing.
"We
could use some time as well," Shadow said quietly.
Sunhawk went
over to Shadow and began brushing his hair, strangely silent. Shadow
leaned into the strokes of their familiar ritual, closing his eyes. His
mind slowly emptied as the slow, gentle strokes of the brush and Sunhawk’s
presence relaxed him
"Shadow would you like for me to ride next to
you today?" Sunhawk asked softly.
Shadow’s eyes instantly opened as
he heard the offer, and he sat completely still in shock. His instant
response in his mind was yes but he also knew the right response was no.
It didn’t take an intellectual genius to realize that the offer came from
Sunhawk’s guilt over what had happened.
"Sunhawk, I want you next
to me all the time. I want to spend hours with you everyday and make love
to you every night like we did all this winter," Shadow said slowly. "But
you also have a job to do as well. You said yourself this job was hard on
your men. What would they say if you spent all of your time following me?"
Shadow asked.
"I don’t care. You are important to me too," Sunhawk
said, coming around to face Shadow, kneeling down and gripping the boy’s
legs.
"Thank you," Shadow said closing his eyes for a moment. "I
need to hear those words Sunhawk, ever since we left
Wintermoon."
Sunhawk watched as Shadow closed his eyes and was
surprised to see a tear come from beneath those long eyelashes. In that
instant he realized how much he had been hurting the boy, not just the
terrible night of the battle but ever since the campaign had started.
Sunhawk knew that just as Shadow was trying to find a way to make their
relationship work he needed to try harder as well. For those simple words
to bring tears to his lover’s eyes Sunhawk knew that he truly needed a way
to balance his work with this strong yet delicate boy in front of him,
instead of brushing off the problem.
"Shadow," Sunhawk said,
wrapping his arms around the boy’s waist and burying his head into the
boy’s lap.
"Ride with your men Sunhawk," Shadow said softly, his
graceful fingers running through Sunhawk’s loose shoulder length hair.
"But make time for us at Keys, no matter what. Time to love one another
and time just to be together. Promise me that."
Sunhawk looked up
at the boy who at the moment seemed wise beyond his years, wondering yet
again at the strange dichotomy in the boy. The fact that Sunhawk had hurt
him so badly yet Shadow still loved him amazed the mercenary captain who
had never in his life experienced such love. Sunhawk nodded, looking into
the calm silver eyes of his lover.
It didn’t take Sunhawk long to
braid up Shadow’s thick, midnight black hair. Shadow stood, wrapping his
arms around Sunhawk as the man gently kissed him. They stood close to one
another, almost unable to part until Ariel come walking through the tent
flap.
"Come on you two. You can do that later," Ariel said,
grinning at the two lovers.
"You know you have rotten timing?"
Sunhawk growled playfully at his second in command.
Shadow broke
loose from the captain to go over to Ariel, his eyes narrowing as he
plunged his glowing red magic into the man looking him over.
"Hey,
hey!" Ariel exclaimed, jumping a little at the glowing red tentacles gazed
his skin.
"Sorry," Shadow said shutting down his magic to look at
the man with a smile. "I wanted to know if you were ok. I am sorry I
didn’t come to see you sooner," Shadow said with his back to
Sunhawk.
Ariel looked at the Captain that was standing very still,
a frown on his face. Quickly Ariel focused on the boy, trying to keep his
attention, knowing the Captain’s dislike for magic.
"You should
have just asked. Think about how a guy feels being attacked by glowy red
things, you really could freak someone out you know, " Ariel said
grimacing.
"You didn’t mind my red glowy things when your guts
were on my table," Shadow said with a frown. "It was possible I missed
something that could kill you later. Just because there are no holes in
your outside doesn’t mean there aren’t any on the inside." Shadow said
looking at the man.
"What? But I feel fine," Ariel said, looking
down at where the wound had been.
"And you are, but I had to make
sure, although I probably should have said something," Shadow replied,
rather embarrassed by his lack of etiquette.
"Good idea. You ready
Sunhawk? Your tent is about the only one still standing," Ariel said,
turning his attention to the Captain that had finally stopped frowning so
fiercely.
"Yeah, let’s get out of here."
All three of them
exited the tent, which was quickly descended on by five men who quickly
loaded their belongings into a wagon and efficiently took down the tent.
Shadow followed them to the string of horse lined up and retrieved Gray.
Sunhawk arched his eyebrows as Shadow saddled the horse, but said
nothing. Shadow was only half done by the time Sunhawk and Ariel were
mounting up.
"I will see you this afternoon," Sunhawk said, looking
down at the boy concentrating on saddling his horse.
Sunhawk
watched the boy smile up at him and wave quickly before focusing all of
his attention back to the task at hand. Ariel followed behind him as they
began to get the mess of men, equipment, wagons, and animals moving in the
right direction. Sunhawk’s mind, however, was very far from his job as
they worked. He could see Ariel’s perplexed look shot in his direction
every once in a while as he too noticed his Captain’s lack of focus.
Finally they got everything moving as the two took the lead.
"Hey
Sunhawk, how about I make the first rounds of the line?" Ariel asked,
looking over at the distracted Captain. He guessed the man’s thoughts must
be centered on Shadow with his little display of power, but it was unusual
for the Captain to be so out of focus once they began to work.
"Huh? Oh sure thanks Ariel," Sunhawk said vaguely waving the man
off, knowing he should be going instead of Ariel.
Ariel turned his
horse around and left Sunhawk alone with his thoughts. So many things were
whirling around in his head he was surprised he was able to get anything
done. The last day had brought a whirlwind of emotions that Sunhawk had no
idea how to deal with. He was still in shock over what he had done to
Shadow, and the guilt still threatened to overwhelm him despite the young
man’s words. He had truly thought he had lost the boy forever and couldn’t
believe that he had returned to him. Despite that he couldn’t even bring
himself to think of what Shadow had asked of him.
Sunhawk’s hands
clenched the reins and his tension was communicated to his horse, who
threw back his head in protest. It was crazy and dangerous, yet he had
promised to return to Shadow as soon as every battle had ended. Gritting
his teeth Sunhawk shied away from the memory of the promise. He was scared
of what he would do, and yet part of him felt a relief knowing that he
couldn’t hide himself forever from Shadow. Shoving the thoughts of the
promise into the back of his mind he wondered what he should do.
He wanted to make the young man happy, but he had to truly wonder
if he could really do that with the way things were. They had so many
problems that seemed to overwhelm them, from Sunhawk’s uneasiness with the
boy’s magic to the monster that lay sleeping within Sunhawk, waiting for
battle. Sunhawk sighed softly, looking out into the horizon, hoping that
he could find an answer to help them both.
"Come on Sunhawk," Shadow said, pulling at the man
still trying to get his boots on.
"The market isn’t going
anywhere, just give me a second," Sunhawk said, looking up at the excited
young man and wincing slightly.
Shadow turned to him, his hands on
his hips as he looked down at Sunhawk impatiently. They had been at Keys
for a day and although they had been into the city to take care of Guild
business the day before, they hadn’t had time to do anything together.
Even though they had spent the night within the guild inn they hadn’t
gotten to bed until late, since they had been invited to a supper
sponsored by the guild officer of Keys that later turned into a large
drinking party that Shadow had eventually excused himself from. Even
though Sunhawk followed him shortly after, neither one of them had the
energy to do anything but sleep, and Shadow was not thrilled about the
smell of ale that surrounded the large captain.
"No, but I am if
you don’t hurry," Shadow said impatiently.
Sunhawk groaned,
lowering his head a little. "How come you are so chipper this morning? I
usually have to pull you out of bed," Sunhawk asked
miserably.
"Because I want to go shopping with you. Keys is huge
since it is a port city and has so many unique things." Shadow said
brightly . "Besides, it is already midmorning."
"Ok, Ok." Sunhawk
said getting up. "You must have a high tolerance for ale."
"No, I
have no tolerance, but I know that so I didn’t drink that much. I have
never understood why people drink so much when they are going to feel it
the next day," Shadow replied, looking up at the bloodshot golden
eyes.
"Ask me sometime after I have a few then I would probably
know the answer, but right now I’m not sure I know my own name," Sunhawk
groaned.
Shadow sighed looking at the miserable captain. This
wasn’t what he had in mind for their day together. Going over to his small
chest that held his personal items he rummaged around until he found the
one item Corrin had told him he would definitely need this summer. Shadow
had been slightly skeptical but had packed it away anyway. Holding up the
small green bag he looked at his lover.
"Come on and feed me and
you can have this," Shadow said with a grin.
"Is that what I think
it is?" Sunhawk said as his eyes lite up.
"One packet of hangover
potion, but you have to promise to feed me, and take me out to the market
and buy me something," Shadow said, waving the bag in front of the
desperate man.,
"I love you," Sunhawk said, wrapping his arms
around the young healer, leaning a little on him.
"I love you too,
but come on let’s get something to eat," Shadow said, laughing at the
man’s obvious pleasure.
Downstairs they joined Ariel at a table as
a slim, dark haired serving girl that was flirting with Ariel left to get
them their food.
"Great you two, wonderful timing," Ariel said
sourly.
"Just returning the favor," Sunhawk said with a
smile.
Ariel rested his head on his hand as he looked at the two.
"I’m surprised that you are up already after last night."
"So am
I," Sunhawk said looking over at Shadow.
"We’re going to the
market. I have never been to one so big," Shadow said excitedly, ignoring
Sunhawk’s still sour mood for the moment.
"Keys’s market isn’t that
huge, although they do have some usual things since they are a port city,"
Ariel said, brightening slightly when the serving girl returned with
Shadow’s breakfast and Sunhawk’s tea.
Sunhawk grabbed the tea and
looked over at Shadow, who gave him the small green pouch of herbs. Ariel
watched with a smile as Sunhawk poured the contents into his tea and drank
it all at once, while Shadow attacked his own breakfast.
"Hey, how
come this tastes different?" Sunhawk said, looking over at Shadow in
confusion.
Shadow looked up from the bacon and eggs that he was
steadily devouring with a smile.
"Because at first I didn’t agree
with Corrin that people that overindulged should be punished, although I
am not so sure now," Shadow said, frowning while looking at
Sunhawk.
Ariel started laughing at the stunned look on the
Captain’s face that started to turn sour. "I think he’s got you there. I
always wondered why that stuff tasted so god awful. I’d rather be hung
over than drink it. Corrin really is a sadistic one sometimes," Ariel
said.
"I’m going to get him when we get back to Wintermoon,"
Sunhawk said with a growl.
"You’re lucky he makes it at all or that
I did," Shadow said. "It takes a week to make and it is very tedious as
well," Shadow said between bites of food.
"Yeah but it works well,"
Sunhawk said with a sigh, leaning back in his chair.
"Hey, I talked
to the sub-commanders yesterday. The general consensus is that everyone
wants to stay here for at least another day before moving out," Ariel
said, looking at Sunhawk.
"That’s fine but gather all the
sub-commanders together tomorrow by ten candle marks, we need to go over
our next job," Sunhawk replied.
"The plains job?"
"Yep, down
and dirty fighting, but it will be over in one battle. We’ll head for
Wintermoon afterwards. Also they are paying premium for this job," Sunhawk
said, looking at his second in command.
"Why? It’s a pretty simple
job," Ariel said.
"Because I’m a brilliant Captain," Sunhawk said
with a grin.
"Let me guess, there aren’t any companies in the
area," Ariel said dryly as Sunhawk shook his head at Ariel.
"Oh,
there are some bands, but no guild. Also, our reputation precedes us,"
Sunhawk said.
"Well it will make the men happy, although it does
mean a lot miles to cover," Ariel said with a shrug.
Sunhawk
nodded, looking over at Shadow, noticing he was finishing up. Looking over
at the young man questioningly he saw the raven haired boy nod as he
pushed his plate away.
"Well were off Ariel. I will see you
tomorrow," Sunhawk said standing up.
"Enjoy yourself. Oh, are you
staying here tonight as well?"
"Yeah, I actually rather like
sleeping in a real bed," Sunhawk answered.
"Sleeping?" Ariel asked,
arching an eyebrow to laugh at Shadow’s slight blush, amazed that the boy
could still be embarrassed about such things.
Sunhawk shook his
head as he left the inn with Shadow by his side. They walked through the
crowded streets of the bustling city, staying close to each other as
Shadow examined everything with wide eyes. Except for Armath, Shadow had
never really been walking around in a large city. Wintermoon had been a
small town compared to the large, busy city of Keys.
Shadow’s
excitement wasn’t lost on Sunhawk, who watched the young priest with humor
now that the hangover potion had worked its magic on his aching head.
Grabbing the boy’s shoulder he steered him away from the flow of traffic
heading for the slave market and headed instead to one of the open markets
offering goods from the dock. He was sure that the young man would be more
than a little upset by the slave market and was determined to keep the
sheltered boy away from one of the nastier parts of society for as long as
he could.
Before long they arrived at a large boulevard that was
lined with a brightly colored awning of various stores. People dressed in
all sorts of different exotic and traditional clothes of vibrant colors
bustled through the street buying, selling, and trading various goods.
It wasn’t long before Shadow stood enthralled by a small table
filled with musical instruments. He looked at the small harps, his hands
tracing the intricate details in the frame.
"I didn’t know that you
could play," Sunhawk said curiously.
Shadow shook his head, backing
away. "I can’t, but I remember an old minstrel that came to play for me
once in the temple. I was enchanted by it and always envied him a little,
to be able to produce such lovely sounds."
"You could learn,"
Sunhawk said as Shadow began to walk.
Shadow laughed, looking up
at Sunhawk. "I’m already a full time healer, secretary and priest. I
really don’t think I have the time."
"I guess you’re right,"
Sunhawk said as he was drawn over to a huge display of
armory.
Shadow followed him over, curious at the wide variety of
weapons. As Sunhawk struck up a conversation with the dealer Shadow’s eyes
glanced over the glittering sharp weapons. Lightly touching them he knew
they weren’t for him, they seemed so cold and hard. Walking around he
noticed a rack that held a small array of staffs.
Lightly his hands
traced the various staffs, looking them over. Idly he sent his own healing
magic out and was surprised when the glowing red tentacles of magic seem
to flow into one of the staffs instead of bouncing off like it usually did
with inanimate objects. Picking the staff up, he looked it over. The white
oak staff was very stolid, with intricately carved spiraling designs on
it. His was amazed at its beauty and the way it seemed to fit in his
hands.
"It’s beautiful, but how’s the weight?" Sunhawk asked,
coming up behind him.
Shadow jumped, so absorbed in the staff that
he had been totally oblivious to the man approaching behind
him.
Shadow handed the staff over to Sunhawk, watching the man
weigh it in his hands then balance it on one hand.
"It is light for
me, but for you I imagine it is perfect. It also has amazing balance. You
will be learning the staff once we get back to Wintermoon, so we will need
to get you one. We don’t keep them in our equipment," Sunhawk said
thoughtfully, handing Shadow the weapon.
"Then I will buy this,"
Shadow said firmly, somewhat surprised at himself. Yet he was very curious
about the staff that seemed to almost drink in his healing powers.
"Ah, so you are interested in that staff. Is he a friend of yours
Sunhawk?" the muscular one- eyed merchant asked as he approached
them.
"Yes, he is my companion and a healer of the Hawks," Sunhawk
said.
"Well normally I would be enthusiastic about someone finally
taking an interest in that staff, but since you’re the leader of the Hawks
I will tell you not to buy it. There is something odd about it," the man
said, shaking his bald head.
"Odd? It’s a staff," Sunhawk
said.
"Yes, well it has a history. It has been sold countless
times, each time the buyer finds that the staff seems to become heavier at
inopportune times. It has been blessed, but none of the priests that I
have taken it too can tell me which god or goddess blessed the damn thing.
Which is strange in itself, since those types of things are suppose to
leave a loud blazing signature, if you know what I mean. Most gods want
credit for their work," the merchant said in exasperation. "I think the
thing is cursed rather than blessed."
"I will take it," Shadow said
firmly, despite the warnings. He knew that he was supposed to have this
staff. Some deeper part of him knew that it was meant for
him.
"Come on, we can find one without such a weird history,"
Sunhawk said, looking down at the white wood uneasily.
"No Sunhawk,
didn’t you once tell me that your weapon is a part of you? That you just
know when it is the right one?" He said, looking down at the staff.
"Well yeah, but you aren’t a warrior Shadow."
"Maybe
because I’m not one it is even more important. I think this is the staff
that was meant for me," Shadow said, "How much?"
"Sixteen silvers,"
the merchant said hesitantly.
Before Shadow could reply Sunhawk
jumped in and before he knew it Sunhawk had bargained the staff down to
twelve silvers and had paid for it. Shadow looked up at Sunhawk rather
confused as the man lead him from the stall.
"I promised to buy you
something. Besides, I’m the one forcing you into weapons training anyway,
although I still think a plain normal staff would have been better,"
Sunhawk said with a shrug.
"Thank you Sunhawk," Shadow said with a
smile, looking up at the slightly embarrassed man.
"Come on, there
is a book dealer over there," Sunhawk said, pointing to a large stall
stacked with books.
Sunhawk and Shadow spent the rest of the
afternoon looking through the vast open market. As the day progressed,
Shadow felt a peace wash over him, filling him completely. Being with
Sunhawk again in a bustling market, laughing at the outrageous items and
looking over the ones that truly interested them, made him feel as though
they were rebuilding what they had lost in the time since winter camp. He
missed the one on one time with Sunhawk that simply couldn’t be filled
with the few short hours at night wrapped in the large arms of the Captain
as they traveled.
As the sun started to sink, they headed back to
the inn where they were staying. Shadow listened to one of Sunhawk’s
stories about his first adventure into a large city after becoming a
mercenary. When they reached the inn Sunhawk headed for a table, but was
stopped by a gentle hand restraining him and pulling him towards the
stairs that lead to their room.
Sunhawk looked questioningly at the
boy, knowing his fondness for meal time only to get lost into sultry
silver eyes gazing up at him. There was no mistaking the meaning of the
look Shadow was giving him and he found himself being pulled up the
stairs.
"What about supper?" Sunhawk asked as Shadow closed the
door behind them.
"I want you for supper. I don’t want to waste
even a second of this day with you," Shadow said, his hands resting on
Sunhawk’s hips. "Soon we will be on the road again and things are going to
get rough. I want you all to myself and don’t want to share you with
anyone tonight."
Sunhawk looked down at his partner, surprised at
the deep, unshakable desire in the young man’s voice. Sunhawk realized
that Shadow was right. They were going to have to push it to reach the
battle site on time, and it would leave very little time, if any, for
them.
Sunhawk wrapped his arms around the delicate frame, pulling
the lithe body close to him. He felt Shadow melt against him as he wrapped
his slender arms around his neck. When he leaned in to devour the warm
lips offered,he couldn’t help but be amazed at the desire that was sparked
by such simple contact. Picking Shadow effortlessly up he carried the boy
to the bed as graceful hands investigated the wide opening of his white
shirt.
Wanting to take his time and explore the body of his lover,
Sunhawk’s hand captured the nimble fingers that were trying to quickly
divest each other of their clothing.
"Let me," Sunhawk said softly
as he kissed the captured hands, turning the palms up to let his lips and
tongue taste them.
Shadow looked up at the erotic scene of his
golden lover kneeling over him kissing his palms. He couldn’t help but
tremble a little in excitement at the seductive slowness of Sunhawk’s
movement. He felt each new piece of skin exposed to his lover examined by
calloused firm hands and a burning tongue and lips. It wasn’t long before
Shadow was panting with sensual explorations of his inflamed body.
"Sunhawk," Shadow gasped as the wet mouth found it’s way to
Shadow’s slim shaft, as his warms hands moved further below Shadow’s
spread legs. Shadow felt the large, saliva covered fingers twisted their
way into Shadow’s small opening as he moaned softly.
Sunhawk smiled
at the breathy gasps of his partner, satisfied to know that he could
still, after everything, bring his lover such pleasure. Sunhawk felt long
fingers tangle into his hair, guiding him along the hot shaft as throaty
cries of pleasure increased.
"No not yet," Shadow cried, pulling
Sunhawk off of his leaking member and guiding him up to the boy’s face.
"Not yet. I want to come first with you inside me. Close to me," Shadow
said, opening his intense silver eyes overflowing with
lust.
Sunhawk closed his eyes as he felt his own carnal pleasure
expand by the look in the boy’s eyes, making his already tight pants
almost unbearable. The golden captain couldn’t believe how excited he had
become by only exploring the lithe body of his lover.
Sunhawk
groaned with desire as a teasing tongue found the entrance to his half
open shirt and his now exposed chest, and he felt the anxious hands
undoing his tight pants. He couldn’t help but sigh with relief as he felt
his enormous, throbbing erection now freed from the confides of the tight
pants as Shadow straddled his chest, rubbing his cute ass against him as
began to kiss Sunhawk deeply. Their two tongues collided as they fought
for dominance, each one devouring the other in their need to be even
closer to each other.
Shadow felt Sunhawk’s hip twitch underneath
his as he continued to slide himself against the rigid member behind him.
He felt his partner’s large hands on his hips guiding him surprisingly off
the muscular body and on to the bed. Without hesitation he got up on his
knees, bending over provocatively for Sunhawk, knowing the man loved to
take him from behind.
Shadow felt Sunhawk guide himself into his
waiting opening. Crying out in pleasure Shadow felt the large member
totally fill him with an agonizing slow thrust. He felt Sunhawk’s hand
brush away his loose hair from his back to feel them run over his narrow
shoulders and down the curve of his back as he thrust teasingly slow into
Shadow.
Sunhawk felt a deep gratification welling up inside of him
and he felt Shadow grip him tightly as he slowly began to thrust into the
boy. His hands lightly traced the beautiful hawk spread out before him so
much like the boy, feeling the pleasure build in him. Shadow‘s sexy cries
of lust as Sunhawk increased the rhythm of his thrusts began to fray the
muscular man’s control. He could feel Shadow’s grip on him increase,
pushing him to the borderline.
Shadow felt Sunhawk’s steady
thrusting increase as he heard the man’s breath come faster. The hard
member invading him sent shock waves of pleasure through his supple body,
making him cry out passionately. When he felt one of Sunhawk’s warm hands
travel down his side and under him to his dripping sex he struggled for
control.
"Sunhawk if you do that I ..." Shadow gasped but stopped
as he struggled to keep from exploding as Sunhawk increased the pressure
on his overwrought member.
Sunhawk grasped the hot organ, stroking
it with hard, firm strokes as he felt his own climax building inside of
him. He buried himself deep within his lover as he let his overflowing
ecstasy wash over him, releasing into the young man under him as he heard
Shadow moan as his own passion shot into Sunhawk large hand.
Shadow
collapsed on the bed as Sunhawk released him, feeling drained by the
passionate sex he curled his muscular body around the boy, his large arm
coming around to pull Shadow close. Wriggling a little bit to get
comfortable, the young man settled against him with a sigh of contentment.
The day, although it had started out a little rocky, had become a
wonderful, peaceful day.
As they laid silently together Sunhawk
couldn’t help be feel the wonder of what his lover had did for him. The
day with Shadow had relaxed him and made him fall in love with the
exhubrant laughing young man all over again. The scars made by the last
campaign had faded from Sunhawk’s mind as the day wore on taking with it
the dark mood that had hung over him since the battle of Soothbay. He knew
that Shadow was responsible for that.
"What are you thinking?"
Shadow asked idly after a while.
"How do you do it? How are you
able to know exactly what I need? How can you . . ." Sunhawk stopped,
unable to find the words to express what the young man was able to do to
him. Sunhawk pulled the young man close, breathing in his calming
scent.
"I could ask you the same thing, Sunhawk. I don’t know why
or how anymore than you do. All I can do is go with what I feel and what I
know to be right, and hope that everything will turn out," Shadow said
softly.
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