Love in Sadal Suud

Lyude's first task, above all else, was a take a bath. He wanted to be with Kalas, but slightly more than that he wanted to stop smelling of Pow and mud. A servent took his clothes and gave him a large bathrobe and some pajamas. Lyude washed himself quickly. As he was alone he considered taking care of a certain something that had arisen, but decided against it. For all he knew Mizuti might take a bath after him or something similarly embarassing.

Lyude pulled the robe around him and hurried back to the room. The halls were cold and he was anxious to see Kalas, to see if the look had been what he thought it was.

Kalas had decided to take a bath in the morning. He also was given a pair of pajamas, and was very slow in putting them on. His pants had been hard enough to get out of. He'd briefly considered aiding his situation manually but decided against it. How would he hide the evidence from his roomate? He had just put on his pajama bottoms when Lyude reentered the room. Lyude hesitated just a moment then closed the door tightly behind him.

The two boys stared at each other for a moment. Kalas, frustrated and dirty, with only thin white pajama bottoms covering him and a rather obvious "problem." Lyude, with dripping wet red hair, now quite dark, clinging to his pale face and a soft white robe partly open at the chest that went down to his knees. Neither one moved for a moment, both unsure of what to do.

Finally, Lyude broke the gaze and walked over to his bed, opposite Kalas' bed, and put his folded pajamas on it. He kept his back to Kalas for a moment, then turned and picked up the gaze again. Kalas still hadn't moved at all. Not only was it painful to move but damn Lyude was pretty! Especially with his hair, just begging to be stroked and played with as it dried...

Lyude sat on his bed and Kalas, quickly after, sat on his. They were face to face only a few feet away from each other. Their knees were about a foot apart. They both pondered the next move, hearts racing and young, frustrated bodies reacting.

They both looked down, and the silence got heavier.

"Lyude, I..." Kalas thought the words would come if he started. They didn't.

"Yes?" Lyude prayed Kalas would say what he wanted to hear.

"I... I'm not sure about... I mean, I need to know if... Don't take this the wrong way, but..." No, non of them seemed right.

Kalas looked up at Lyude.

Lyude was looking staight into Kalas' eyes with a sincerity and devotion that Kalas never thought he'd see directed at him. There was also fear there, though. Fear that Kalas didn't really want what he wanted. Kalas understood and wanted to let him know that it was alright.

"Lyude... I really, I mean, I think that..." Why was it so hard? Was it because Lyude was a guy? Was it because he'd never loved before? Why couldn't he form the right words?

Lyude was just dying to know what Kalas thought. His eyes started watering a little. The wait was hurting him. What if Kalas didn't care for him at all? What if he'd misinterpreted everything? He began to doubt all of this...

"Lyude... I think we should..." Kalas stared into those huge orbs, so filled with love and trust and...

"Oh, fuck it!"

Kalas moved so fast Lyude didn't have time to object. His lips were on Lyude's before the boy could even comprehend that Kalas had moved from his bed. Kalas pushed the redhead down on the bed, leaning over him. Were they at the right angle he would have lain on top of him. Damn angles.

Lyude didn't know what was going on at first. Then it hit him: It was happening! What he'd wanted for so long was happening! Kalas lips pushed hard against his own. He returned the favor, and wrapped his arms around the other boys neck and back. It felt so good, their lips together! After a few moments they broke off for air. They stared at each other again then. Both faces were flushed, both searching for answers, both hoping the other felt the same.

"Lyude?" Kalas half choked out, in a rough voice.

"Yes, Kalas?" Lyude really did sound rather girly...

"I need to know... I don't think I can stop... I want this... do you?" He was near pleading. God he felt like he'd explode soon. He needed Lyude, but if Lyude rejected him he'd understand. There were so many reasons he should be rejected...

"Kalas, I'm yours." Lyude smiled that damn sweet, pretty smile at him.

That was all he needed to hear. Kalas closed in for another, more tender kiss, one that shocked both boys and turned Lyude's legs completely into jelly. Luckily, the part between the legs had become the exact opposite of jelly, letting Kalas know that Lyude did, in fact, want just what he wanted.

Kalas rose off him and pulled Lyude up. He kissed him again, quickly, and pulled at his robe string. It didn't come lose.

"How the fuck did you tie this thing?" demanded a very horny Kalas.

"Oh, um, sorry, let me get that," Lyude blushed. His shaky hands quickly worked the knot and soon had it done. In that time Kalas pulled off his bottoms, revealing his own massive member standing at attention.

In one swoop of his hand Kalas pulled of Lyude's robe. He kissed him again, this time using tongue. Lyude practically fell into him. Their erections met, sending fire works all over the boys' bodies. Kalas broke the kiss. He gazed into Lyudes sweet face for a moment and then began kissing his shoulders, eliciting moans from the excited redhead.

"Kalas, that feels so good. Kalas..." Lyude was pushing Kalas closer to the edge with his moans.

'Fuck, this'll be over in two seconds if I do much more...'

Kalas got a nasty thought.

"Lyude, I want this to last awhile, and I don't think in my present state..." He let Lyude think about the statement. Lyude looked confused for a second and then got it. He smiled and reached out, taking Kalas' member in his hands. He began to stroke it, watching the look on Kalas' face.

"Lyude, oh, Lyude! Please, Lyude, I need... Ohh...." Lyude realized what he wanted now. Kalas was standing in the room almost unable to move or speak. Lyude kneeled down, squishing between Kalas and his bed, and took Kalas in his mouth.

Kalas' mind exploded. It felt so damn good! Years ago when Trill had done this it had felt good but not that far above when he relieved himself. Now, with Lyude, it was breathtaking. He couldn't feel anything but Lyude's warm mouth, sliding up and down his member. In and out and in and out he went in the young redhead's mouth. He reached down and stroked the wet, red hair, grabbing and stroking until finally he grabbed on, pulling it a little. He came, deep in Lyude's throat.

Well, not too deep. Lyude didn't really know what he was doing so he hadn't angled right and ended up tasting Kalas. It actually didn't taste bad to him. In fact, it tasted rather good. Finishing Kalas nearly drove him over. He was willing to wait for Kalas to recover, though. He hoped that Kalas would still want him in a moment.

Lyude didn't have much to worry about. In about a minute Kalas recovered from his earthshattering orgasm, stood up from his bed which he'd fallen back onto, and picked Lyude up again. This time he had Lyude lay down the right way on his bed. He then got on top and started kissing him again.

"Kalas, I just... I mean, I taste like..."

"Shhhh," Kalas interupted. It was his turn to play with Lyude and he wasn't going to have any interjections from the boy.

Kalas kissed him fiercely, his tongue going far back into his mouth. Lyude groaned and writhed beneath him. It didn't take long before Kalas was back in the same boat at Lyude, ready and willing for release. Soon he started kissing down his neck, then down his chest, then down his stomach. He stopped right above the patch of soft, red pubic hair. Lyude was so close! His eyes were closed and his face flushed, his hands tangled in the sheets gripping for dear life. But it wouldn't be that easy.

Kalas sat up, smiling.

"Kalas? Why?" Lyude whined out. He whined too much. But Kalas liked it. He liked hearing him whine. He wanted to hear him beg.

"What do you want me to do, Lyude?" He asked with a grin.

"Kalas, I want... I need it..." He was pleading, his hard red dick pulsating just inches from Kalas' hand.

"What is it that you want?" Kalas was really getting excited now.

"Oh, Kalas, I need you to... I need you to do it to me." Even this excited Lyude couldn't speak the words. He was so damn proper.

"Well, Lyude, I can't do anything if you don't tell me what you want." Kalas was getting close now, watching Lyude writhe and beg.

"Kalas, please, do to me like I did to you. I need it." He was almost crying now. Kalas could feel himself coming close and stopped for a moment to collect himself.

"Lyude... I want to try something... will you let me try something?" Kalas hadn't ever been interested in this, but he was so close now, and Lyude was right in front of him...

"What? What do you want to try?"

"I want to fuck you."

Lyude paused and looked at Kalas for a moment.

"That's what I've been asking you to do, you fucker!"

Kalas almost broke out laughing. Lyude's face was flushed and sweaty and now angry. And angry Lyude was cute.

"No, stupid, I want to shove my dick in your ass." Kalas grinned at Lyude's wide eyes. He hadn't seemed to consider that. But then he thought about it. Kalas was almost surprised when Lyude spread his legs willingly.

"Just hurry," Lyude pleaded. "And... be gentle."

"Okay," Kalas promised. He honestly didn't want to hurt his lover.

Kalas positioned himself over Lyude's hole. Lyude had spread himself wide, knowing full well this might hurt. But he wasn't scared. Hell, he was still aroused beyond reason. Kalas took this as a good sign and started to go ahead with his new plan.

He pushed lightly at the opening.

"Oh, Kalas!" Lyude moaned.

Kalas was worried for a moment until he realized Lyude was crying in pleasure. So he continuted.

He pushed a little way into the hole, eliciting more groans, and a tiny amount of blood. It was both boys' first time doing this and they didn't know what to expect, but it seemed to be working out just fine.

Kalas pushed harder, his own body getting ready for a climax. He began pushing in and pulling out, only about an inch. Lyude was writhing and groaning, so close that he had lost contact with the outside world.

Kalas pushed even harder, pulled even harder, pushed harder again, and pulled out harder still. Soon he had a rhythm going, one to which Lyude was moving as well. Both boys sped up, going faster and faster and faster, until finally Lyude let out a loud scream.

"Oh, Kalas! Ooooohhh!" He realeased his cum all over Kalas chest, bucking and squeezing hard enough to take Kalas along with him.

"Lyude, Oh, oh.... Lyude..." It wasn't the same insane orgasm that he'd had the first time, but it was better. It was more comfortable. He felt this incredible feeling of love and contentment that only grew as he came inside of his lover. When he was done, he pulled out carefully, and lay down, half on Lyude, half on the bed.

The two boys lay for a long time in a sticky mess before moving. The first thing they did was kiss and hug each other. The second was rush to the bath. The third was get more sheets. When they finally were ready to sleep, they pushed the two small beds together and slept beside each other, Lyude slightly under Kalas.

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They awoke to Xelha knocking at the door, and got dressed and ready to go. Almost as a way to make certain that the night wasn't a fluke, Lyude asked Kalas if they could be serious. Kalas replied that Lyude better as hell want to be in this relationship because Kalas was hoping to have him for life. It was perhaps the sappiest thing Kalas had ever said, but Lyude cherished it. They left for the Labyrinth in Duhr shortly after, to find another lost relative. Not that either cared anymore. As Xelha instructed the group, the two boys hung to the back, sitting close. No one even noticed that they were holding hands.