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The Old Valley Road Hotel.
By Wombat. -------------------------
------------------------ Part 11 - A Victory Fuck ------------------------
He continued in telepathic mode: << The angels have finished removing the negative energy fields from the fabric of this building. All the energies from the bad things that have happened here have gone. Now there should be an outburst of great joy to fill this building and to cement good vibrations into the fabric of the building. I suggest that you two men have a victory fuck to celebrate our victory over the dark forces that inhabited this hotel and to fill this place with joy and happiness instead. Are you willing? >>
Derek: << Yeah, dicken! Absolutely! >>
Hal happily agreed too.
Michael: << We have prepared a room the other side of the courtyard. The boards have been taken off so that the sun can shine in. >>
The cherubim swarmed in their hundreds around the archangel and the two men. "A victory fuck! A victory fuck!" they sang.
Derek and Hal were transported to a sumptuous large bedroom that was furnished and decorated magnificently. The two tall french windows that opened out onto the balcony were draped with dark red velvet curtains. The bright sunlight poured into the room. The floor was covered with a thick, luxurious, richly patterned gold and red woollen carpet. The walls were papered with an elegant and expensive looking red, white and gold striped wallpaper. Next to the door into the corridor was a big, carved wooden antique wardrobe with large ornate mirrors covering the front. Ornate antique chairs were set around the room. The large bed had a splendid patterned walnut headboard with white silk-covered pillows piled against it. The bed itself was capacious, certainly large enough for the two lovers. It was covered with a red, white and gold patterned quilt complementing the wallpaper. The quilt was turned back revealing shiny snowy white silk sheets. The five metre (16 feet) high ceiling consisted entirely of a concave magnifying mirror. At intervals around the walls were golden sconces supporting glowing white globes. Derek did not stop to think how the illuminated globes were powered. To him it looked like an opulent bedroom from a grand hotel in Europe. Two cherubim folded the quilt back and revealed the bottom snowy white silken sheet.
Derek removed his boots then lay back on the sheet, luxuriating in its silky smooth feel. He put his hands behind his head and looked up at his reflection in the magnifying mirror above. His powerfully muscled, tanned body stood out in contrast against the bright white sheet. He really looked magnificent. His biceps muscles bulged splendidly as he tensed them. His body was unmarked by his previous ordeal with the evil spirits. If he had been damaged, Hal had done a remarkable job of patching him up.
The room filled with angelic beings watching the two men. The walls seemed to expand and become insubstantial to accommodate the throng. Hal sat down on the bed and ran his hand over the muscles of Derek's body. Derek purred and wriggled with pleasure at his touch as the hand made his body tingle enjoyably. He was really happy to have his friend the mighty muscle god with him again. He put his hand on Hal's thigh. Hal continued massaging the front of Derek's body with his magically slippery, force field lubricated hands and Derek's big penis quickly stiffened into a fully stiff, hard erection. Hal stroked his penis and Derek groaned with delight. He was highly sexually aroused now. Hal's enormous penis had already stiffened into a mighty fuck rod. Derek was ready. Hal got onto the bed and kissed Derek hard on his lips.
Hal: << I love your full sexy lips. I am so glad to have you back, my big beautiful man. I love you so much. >>
Derek glowed with love for Hal. Hal moved to in between Derek's legs. Derek raised his mighty thighs. Hal placed his cock head against Derek's arsehole and pushed. His enormous, magically slippery penis slipped into Derek's anus, stretching his anal sphincter wonderfully and penetrated into his anal canal blissfully. Hal lay on top of Derek and kept on thrusting as Derek wrapped his legs around Hal's waist. Soon Hal's great penis had been pushed all the way into Derek's arsehole and Derek groaned in utter happiness to feel the deliciously familiar cock pushed up into his body. Derek grasped Hal's hard, massively muscled upper arms passionately as Hal clasped Derek's body fervently to his. Derek's steel-hard cock was tremendously stimulated as it was sandwiched between the hard abdominal muscles of the two men as they enthusiastically coupled together. Hal grunted as he joyfully fucked his mate with vigour.
As Hal's penis pounded in and out of his arsehole, Derek was aware of the Archangel Michael and the throng of angels standing around the bed watching the two men in their fervent lovemaking. The strangely expanded room was full of angels. They were watching and waiting. Orgasm was close.
The cherubim had started singing gleefully.
<+ A victory fuck, a victory fuck. Happy and gay the victory way. A glorious gay fuck to fill this place with happiness. Happy and glorious victory fuck. Happy and gay fuck with joy and gladness. +>
With joy Derek felt Hal's mighty organ penetrate his body right up to the region of his heart which was pounding with excitement. His groin felt full to the point of bursting as Hal's great cock pounded up through his anus, pulsed with pressure against his prostate and stirred up his internal organs with vigour. He could feel powerful streams of energy radiating into his body from Hal's cock as if it were a white-hot iron bar warming his whole body. He felt absolutely wonderful. The audience of angels did not distract him from his lovemaking. In fact their presence spurred him on further and harder. A part of him relished performing in front of an audience.
All the muscles in Derek's powerful body tensed into spasm as burning hot white spunk boiled like lava out of his big testicles through his congested groin and gushed out of his hard hot throbbing penis all over the two men's heaving chests. His orgasm erupted like an exploding volcano. Derek let loose a loud roaring yell of ecstatic joy. Almost immediately Hal erupted into orgasm as well and his semen squirted into Derek's body as from a geyser and flooded into every corner of Derek's bowels like a torrent of electric fire. Hal roared in his rapture. A great torrent of energy poured through Hal's body into Derek's, filling it with a mighty charge. Derek's back arched in the intensity of his orgasm and Hal clung onto him tightly. Their interlinked minds wound together stimulating each other to greater heights of ecstatic bliss and love as their bodies merged together into status orgasmicus. They were both in a state of pure sexual joy. Their happiness was unmarred as they exulted in each other's love.
As Derek's magnificent and joyful orgasm continued, he was partially aware that the angels were recording and copying the two men's state of ecstatic joy, exultant happiness and blissful love, then amplifying it and transmitting it into the structure of the hotel filling the brick and stonework, the woodwork, all the structural components and furnishings of the hotel with beautiful and good vibrations. Any faint remnant of the evil from before was completely overwhelmed and blotted out. The magic of the men's sexual bliss was being used as a template by the angels. It was human happiness, human bliss, human joy that was required to do the job.
Hal's love poured into Derek, filling him with the utmost ecstatic bliss. It was wonderful beyond compare. Derek loved Hal as he had loved no other. Hal had brought so much wonder and joy into Derek's life that his love and gratitude knew no bounds.
Their coupled orgasms slowly, eventually wound down to an end. Their two sweat-soaked bodies lay clasped together in joyous bliss. Hal stroked Derek's forehead and hair, then kissed him tenderly on his lips. The angels' work was done and the angels faded from view. The room resumed its normal dimensions. Apart from the two men, only the Archangel Michael remained. He put his hands on the two men's heads.
Michael: << That was a splendid piece of lovemaking by you two. The hotel has been filled with your good vibrations. It is now a place of peace, love and happiness. >>
He looked into Derek's eyes and continued.
<< Derek, I thank you once again for the magnificently heroic part you played in our vanquishing the demons and ghosts that inhabited this hotel. Thanks to you this place has been cleaned out and utterly transformed. You are indeed a splendid and courageous man. >>
He tousled Hal's hair affectionately.
<< See you later, Hal. >>
The archangel faded from view.
Alone now, the two men lay in each arms luxuriating in each others' powerfully muscled bodies as they lay on the sumptuous bed. The men realised that the transformation that the angels had wrought upon the room was no temporary illusion, but it was a permanent change. This opulent room was now part of the hotel that Derek owned.
Derek felt wonderful as Hal lay alongside him and ran his wonderfully slicked hands over Derek's body. Derek purred with delight. He felt blissfully happy. He put an arm around Hal's neck affectionately.
<< Hal, you are my best mate ever. You have brought real magic into my life. I love you so much. >>
<< Derek, I love you, my big brave hero. I just love you so much. >>
They kissed and cuddled as they lay on the bed and enjoyed the warm afterglow of their lovemaking.
After a while Derek got up off the bed and walked out through one of the french windows out onto the uncovered balcony that surrounded the courtyard. He looked up at the blue afternoon sky and inhaled the air. It was good to be outside. He rested his hands on the railing and looked down into the courtyard lit by the sun. It looked clean and well maintained. Eight paths met in the middle where there stood a fountain. The effect was that of a Union Jack. It looked quite Victorian. The grass was green and luxuriant and spring flowers bloomed in the flowerbeds. The small trees were green and healthy now. Yes, the angels had transformed the courtyard too and had rehabilitated it in its original design. Derek looked around the courtyard and saw that all the boards been removed from the windows facing into the courtyard and stacked neatly against a wall.
Hal joined him on the balcony and together they walked around the courtyard on the balcony. They peered into the other rooms as they passed the windows. The curtains had been drawn back to let in the light. The rooms looked large and comfortable, but the room transformed by the angels outshone all the others in its opulence. Derek walked into one of the bedrooms and inspected it. It was nice and clean, quite free of dust. The men completed their circumnavigation. Derek returned to the bedroom and noted the light from the globes was fading now that the angels had departed. He pulled on his boots and closed the french window to the grand room then jumped onto Hal's back. Hal took off into the air from the balcony and flew around the hotel. The boards on the outside windows and doors remained in place. To Derek the hotel looked the same as before from the outside but there seemed to be a subtle difference now. They landed in the car park and walked together towards the garage.
Hal: << Mate, I've got a confession to make. I would never have done what you did in facing those demons and ghosts. There's absolutely no way I would have done that. You are the bravest, most courageous man I know. You are incredibly brave. You were just so brave defying those monsters all by yourself almost to the bitter end. >>
Hal hugged Derek with tears filling his eyes. He kissed him and put his arms around him.
Hal: << My hero! >>
After a pause: << I was a real coward as a teenager and as a young man. I was never brave at all. I know very well I could not have done what you did in being bait for the demons. And you did it and you are vulnerable. You had no real defences against them. It is all very well being invulnerable. It's easy to be brave then, as Michael said. But it takes real, raw courage to be brave and vulnerable. You have real courage, Derek, and I admire you greatly. >>
Derek hugged Hal. Arm in arm they walked in the mid-afternoon sunlight across the gravel car park to the verandah at the back of the garage. Derek was silent and deep in thought as the gravel crunched under his boots.
He reached out telepathically to the warm fuzziness of the Lord God who was not nearly so distant now. He felt a great love and calmness spreading over and around him and Hal. Derek was aware of the vast great intelligence watching him with love and interest. Somehow it did not seem right to be terror-struck by Him, The Lord God Almighty. It seemed silly. Derek had faced the foulest horde of demons and evil spirits one could imagine and he had won through. People said he was a hero. He had Hal's undying admiration which he could feel even now. If he could face that evil lot, surely he could face God who seemed a kind and decent sort. Derek came to a sudden decision.
--------------------- Continued in Part 12. ---------------------