"Ah, good morning Garroth, Laurance!"
The two guards looked up from their current work, hearing someone call out their names. Approaching them was the Lord of the village, known as Phoenix Drop, Lord Aphmau. She was doing her morning checkups of the villagers, as usual since she was a better Lord than most. Even though they were considered to be higher up in status than the common villager, the guards were treated the same way by everyone.
"Good morning, Lady Aphmau!" Garroth greeted, smiling at the sight of her. "Did you sleep well last night?"
"I've slept better." Aphmau shrugged, brushing the hair out of her face.
"I'm sorry to hear that, my Lord." He frowned under his helmet, but it faded within a few seconds.
"How is everything with you two?" She asked, looking over at Laurance.
"Everything's been alright with us. Nothing new, as usual." The brunette shrugged, pulling his leather gloves on.
Beneath the iron helmet, Garroth begged to differ. Lately he had been feeling different around Laurance, and he didn't know why or how to fix it. Whenever Laurance had his back to him, he couldn't help but stare at his rear. Whenever they were hugging, or whenever Laurance's body was against his, he had this urge...
His body would act differently at these times too. His face got all hot from the intensity of his blushing, and his hands would get all sweaty and twitch. His heart would perform tricks such as flips, jumps, and loud bumping sounds. His member acted the weirdest of all, though. It would stand up and be hard, and he had to masturbate until he cummed all over the place.
This was no normal friendly kind of love. Garroth had practically become obsessed with the Shadow Knight, spending whatever time he could with him.
He couldn't help but wander off into space, daydreaming of the brunette doing some of those things. He had only ever seen Laurance shirtless once, and that was a long while back. He didn't realize it, but his member was starting to form another boner.
"Well, I should be on my way." Aphmau said, breaking Garroth from his thoughts. "Take care, you two!"
"We will." Laurance responded, watching her leave. "So, Garroth...."
"O-Oh... u-um, yes?" The blonde stuttered, thanking all six of the Divines that wore a helmet.
"Are you alright? You've been acting different lately...." He asked, eyeing him up and down. "You keep shifting on your feet... are you sick?"
"I-I don't know...." He lied, knowing damn well he wasn't sick. "I might need you to take charge..."
"Take it easy, Garroth. You're the head guard, you deserve a break." Laurance smiled at him, an innocent smile that caused so much.
There it was again. That feeling he was constantly having around the brunette, that warm feeling in his member and heart. He needed to take care of this boner, and fast. He couldn't just pin him to the wall and fuck him... well, technically he could, but... wouldn't that ruin what he had with him?
"A-Alright...." The blonde nodded, retreating to his room before Laurance could say anything.
Closing his door, he waited for a few minutes. He heard the familiar sound of a door opening and closing, then went over to the window. Laurance had just left, and was going on patrol, or to explain to Aphmau and the other guards why Garroth would be absent today. Knowing the coast was clear, he went and sat on his bed. He undid the buckle of his belt, pulling down his pants and boxers.
Wrapping his hand around he member, he started to jerk himself off.
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After a long day of patrolling the village, it was finally time to go back to the Guard Station.
Rubbing his eyes, Laurance closed the door with a small yawn. He had missed being in that position, the (doggy) position of head guard. Taking a look around, he assumed that Garroth had been cooped up in his room all day. He decided that he should check up on his best friend before settling down, surely there was nothing that could go wrong.
His thought began changed as he went up the staircase, hearing what sounded like... moans? That set (It Off) him back a little. Garroth didn't usually make those sounds unless he was hurt. Oh Irene, what in the world had happened while he was alone? And why did it smell so weird up here?
Going over to the door that belonged to Garroth's room, he started to turn the handle.
"Garroth?" Laurance called out, deciding to give the blonde a warning first. "I'm coming in."
"L-Laurance wait!!!" Garroth yelped from the other side, gasping loudly.
"Are you alright--?" He began to ask, opening up the door.
The two males froze in their places, staring at each other in awkward silence. They each waited for the other to say something first, given the embarrassing situation they were in. Laurance stood in the doorway, an intense cherry blush marking his face. Garroth was on his bed, a hand wrapped around his member, and an even more intense blush of embarrassment and humiliation on his face.
"...... I'm sorry--" Laurance began, unable to avert his eyes as he started to apologize.
"I want to fuck you!" Garroth blurted out, squeezing his eyes shut.
Irene, how was he so stupid!? Garroth was mentally shaming himself for everything; masturbating, not being Vetter prepared for when Laurance came home, not even being aware of what time it was.
He nearly let out a scream as he felt something touch his member. He opened his eyes slowly, expecting to see something relative to hatred or disgust in Laurance's eyes. Instead he saw the same Laurance he always did, the one who understood his flaws and thinking. Then he saw something else... wait, Laurance was sucking him off?
"A-Ah.....!" He squeaked, blushing as he looked down at Laurance. "Laurance...."
"Why didn't you say anything sooner?" Laurance asked him, wrapping a hand around the base of his member. "You could've gotten your drean a lot sooner."
"I-I didn't know how you'd react.... the last time I told someone I wanted to have sex with them, they pushed me away and had moved to an entirely different village.." He sighed, patting Laurance's head. "But you're not like them."
Laurance blushed a bit, taking in Garroth's member. His mouth felt wonderful to Garroth, and they had just started! He didn't rush the brunette, instead letting him take his length in inch by inch. He didn't even try to facefuck the Shadow Knight. He didn't want to hurt the brunette or rush their sex. He wanted both of them to enjoy this night, every second of it.
"Fuck...." Garroth breathed, lightly stroking Laurance's brown hair. "Just like that... keep going..."
He bit down on his lower lip, feeling his new lover begin to suck on him gently. There was something so... pure about how the Shadow Knight looked. So unsure of his capabilities and so worried about making a mistake. About not pleasing Garroth's desires, about not fulfilling his expectations.
"You don't have to be a professional, Laur..." Garroth reassured him. "You don't have to try so hard."
Laurance nodded, slowing his roll down. He started to involve his tongue into the mixture, running the wet muscle along the sides of Garroth's unsatisfied erection. Above him, the blonde was starting to grip the sheets of his bed in a trail of small moans. He wanred to release so badly... but he couldn't. He couldn't just make Laurance stop all of a sudden, but maybe he could give him a warning... he had been holding himself in for so long.. even with him masturbating all day, he hadn't been able to fully release.
"Laurance...." Garroth moaned again, his hands twitching with every suck. "Irene, you're so good at this..."
As if in response to his words, the brunette started bobbing his head up and down Garroth's member. The blonde could feel the tip of his member going against the back of his throat, and he could tell fron the smalls gags that would fall from Laurance's mouth.
After what he wished could last forever, he felt Laurance pull away from his member. Seeing the trail of saliva connecting his mouth and the tip of his member, it was enough to give him a reason to just let go of everything he was holding inside of him.
"You're holding yourself back." Laurance noted, standing up.
Garroth, who had a very unstable self-esteem and always worried about pleasing others, began to fill his mind with negative thoughts. Had Laurance wanted him to release in his mouth? But wouldn't he have said something if he did? Was he going to leave now? Had he never planned on having actual sex with him, only giving him a blowjob to help satisfy his erection?
His head was becoming so full of negative thoughts about the situation and himself, that the blonde barely registered the sound of armor hitting the stone floor. He looked up, seeing the brunette climbing on top of him. He slid his hands under Garroth's armor, undoing the straps and letting the iron pieces fall to the floor.
He pushed Garroth down against the bed, pressing himself against the blonde's body. He cupped his cheeks in his hands, giving him a small peck on the lips before leaning to his ear.
"Go ahead, then...." Laurance whispered, grinding against Garroth's member. "Fuck me..."
That was all Garroth needed to hear.
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"I-I LOVE YOU~~~!!!!!!"
Garroth smirked at the brunette beneath him, a blushing mess of screams, moans, and getting filled with his seamen. He had ahold of the Shadow Knight's shoulders, pinning him down against the bed. He was fucking him senseless, punching sounds out of his sore throat that he had never made before. With each thrust he watched his lover's movements, from his twitching quirks to the subtle bounces of his hair, member, and cheeks.
He wanted this night to last forever, but unfortunately the morning would arrive eventually. The most he could do was savour the moment while it lasted, feeling and hearing Laurance in a way he never had before. He wanted to hear these sounds every day for the rest of his life, to keep them in a jar and never let them out. The most he could do was memorize them, the sweet moans of the Shadow Knight beneath him.
He whimpered as Garroth picked him up, flipping him over so his back was facing him.
Laurance's back was littered with old wounds, from training sessions and... The Nether. Scars, burn marks, stitches, and wounds that hadn't fully healed yet. Just thinking about the Realm that Shadow Knights were native from filled him with rage.
He wasn't mad at Laurance, he would never purposefully hurt him. The other ones, however... they had hurt him, in more ways than one. They took the original lord and his wife, they took Zenix, they almost took Levin, they almost took Aphmau, and they took Laurance. They had tortured Laurance, they had beaten him into submission. They had fused a Demon with his spirit and had ruined his mind forever. They did more than hurt Laurance... they did too many things to him to count, to remember. Irene, he didn't want to remember... neither of them did.. but they couldn't forget it, no matter how hard they tried.
They broke his Laurance. He would never forgive those bastards.
"You're thinking again...." Laurance pouted, looking over his shoulder at Garroth.
"Only about how beautiful you are~." Garroth whispered in his ear, licking the shell of it.
"You're being too nice, Garroth...." He sighed, letting out a small moan as he brushed his fingers against his nipple.
"But it's true, Laurance. You're beautiful, with or without all the scars and marks." He promised him, thrusting in again. "You're mine, Laurance. All mine."
"I'm yours.... only yours...." He repeated in between his moans, bucking his hips against Garroth.
"That's right. You are my Laurance." He nodded, going in as deep as he could.
Laurance shuddered as he felt the hot, sticky fluids enter his insides. Garroth let out a loud scream as it happened, the force of his fluids being released from his member enough to make him want to pass out. Laurance's body began to shake from the force of it all, tears brimming in his eyes. It had been so long since he had last had sex, and that time it wasn't of his own free will.
"I love you, Laurance... I love you more than anything in the world." Garroth whispered to him, hugging him gently as he layed him down next to him.
"I love you too.." Laurance whispered back, nuzzling into the crook of his neck.
The two soon fell asleep, unaware and uncaring of how loud they had actually been. All over the village, people were wide awake in the middle of the night, wondering who in the world had been so loud during their private business. Even Aphmau and Zoey could hear it inside of their home on top of the mountain. Inside one of the smaller houses, the white haired goth knew exactly who was having sex.
"Geez, if they were any louder I'd think about evacuating the village..."