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The Koty Series: Death and Desire By Lady Nimm (9)
So many people desired him, he knew. And yet, he desired none but Death. Often, he wondered, what is the opposite of Desire? Maybe he didn't have a caller. He didn't have an opposite. Come to think of it, the last Desire wasn't a Desire at all. He felt the hotel disappear as he drifted through the air. He landed on a couch of some sort of hotel. It was a rather large suite. A girl of about 18-ish walked out.
She let out a short squeal of fright. Desire watched as her cornflower eyes grew wide and her long, dark red hair nearly stood on end. "Who are you?!" she demanded. "I can get Billy in here. You're trespassing!" she threatened, closing the terry bathrobe with her first.
"You brought me here." he mentioned offhandedly. He waved towards the necklace around her neck; a crystal green heart danged on a silver string. It wasn't jade more of a deep Emerald color. "My calling card. I'm Desire therefore it's a heart. It's green because it's close to greed." He looked at her closely for the first time. "Aren't you Sunni Kensington the actress? You're going out with that Mountbatten guy. What was that soap? In the Royal Light?" he laughed. He got up and kissed the back of her hand before disappearing. "Ever need to call me, you know how."
Billy Mountbatten walked into the suite. "Darling, what's wrong?" he asked in his British accent.
"Nothing. Nothing at all." Sunni stammered. She gathered herself together and got up. They walked away; not noticing Desire's grinning face in the mirror.
She was desired by millions for her role as Lady Sarah McGonehey on 'In the Royal Light'. Her character was a hit because she resembled a certain deceased Princess so much. She didn't wear much make-up and appeared in several hit movies. But what she didn't know was that she was the exact embodiment of a very important element: Compassion.
Desire traveled back to his lover's hotel room and landed on the soft bed. He rested his heads on his hands while looking at the ceiling. "Being a Koty is a job, right? We only do it because we're chosen." Desire asked.
His boyfriend came out of the shower and laid down on top of him. "Nicky, I fell in love with you as you are. Not because you're Desire." They held each other; content on just laying there in each other's arms. "I saw my caller again today at Eton. She said that she hoped our next meeting would be more normal."
"Yours likes you at least." Nick replied. "Mine despises me."
"Mori hates me as well." He held Nick close and kissed his neck.
Nick gasped. "Kevin...oh...." Desire and Death fleeted at that moment and all that's left is just Nick and Kevin. Kevin locked and sucked at Nick's neck before shredding the clothes off of his lover's body. Kevin sat on his haunches and admired Nick. His towel was long gone and he bent over to lick, suck, and bite tortuously at the sensitive, colored skin of Nick's nips. Nick arched his back and moaned again. "Kevin..." Kevin only chuckled as he made his way downwards licking, nipping, and doing delicious things to his body. By the time he reached to Nick, he was already at full mast with a waterfall of precum dripping down the sides. "Kevin please." Nick rasped.
Kevin took his time. He started at the base and kissed in various places before engulfing the head and suckling on it like a child to his mother's teat. Kevin rolled Nick's balls on his hand as he continued to suck him off sweat glistened on Nick's skin as he gasped for air over and over. His soul poured out as well as his love and Kevin greedily swallowed it all, missing only a drop. He kissed his way back up Nick's body and claimed his mouth in a searing kiss. It didn't take long for the blonde to recover.
"Make love to me, Kevin." Nick mumbled against Kevin's lips.
"As you wish." Kevin growled. Nick giggled as Kevin reached into a drawer and pulled out lube and a condom. Not breaking apart, Kevin lubed the condom and slipped it on. With one powerful thrust, he entered Nick. Nick pulled away and gasped. Usually Kevin liked to go so slow, inch-by-inch. Kevin started to slowly move in and out of his blonde Adonis. The intense tightness and heat surrounding him nearly drove him mad with lust. Nick grabbed the headboard to steady himself. Just seeing his lover stretched out just for him drove him closer and closer to the edge.
Nick howled as he came again; the white crème hitting his chest and as far as his nose. Kevin screamed a proclamation of love before emptying himself into the condom. He waited a few minutes before sliding out, groaning in the process, and dumping the condom. Nick lay gasping for the activity they had just finished. Kevin, though exhausted, kissed and nursed the skin of his neck.
"There's talk of some demons hunting us and callers. They're in great danger. Oh Kevin." Nick gasped as his lover continued his minstrels. Giggles echoed through the night whereas on the other side of the country, the snow fight earlier subsided into an evening of unique vocal exhibition. And in a hotel just a block away from Nick and Kevin, another pair of lovers snuggled together for the night.
All were secure in their own safety. This would be their last night with a sure tomorrow.
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