Page 52 of Damian & Jun, Episodes 13-16
“Hey.” Damian climbed up on the altar. Jun scooted to the middle of the space. Damian straddled him. He had to just stare, his fingers playing over Jun’s belly, feeling the soft skin moving over toned dancer muscles. Jun arched up into his touch.
“Where’s Collin?”
“This is just for us,” Jun said. He reached up, wrapping his hand around the back of Damian’s neck. “Cedric is staying up with him.”
“When I told I would fuck you on this altar, I thought I would be angry,” Damian whispered. He pushed Jun’s shirt to either side on the comforter and opened his pants, spreading the zipper and placing his palm against the V of Jun’s hips.
“So did I.”
“I’m not angry.”
Jun smiled up at him.
“Be with me forever,” Damian whispered.
“Are you asking me to marry you?” Jun whispered back.
“No. I’m asking to be bonded, in this life and any other. There’s no priest or pastor. No judge, wolfling. Just one man with another. No governance, no power but ours.”
Jun sat up, Damian still straddling his thighs, and grasped Damian around his waist. “I’m yours, Damian Sathers. Beside you, behind you, beneath you, above you, in front of you.”
“And I you,” Damian breathed. “Behind, beside, above, below, in front.” He kissed his wolfling, his dancer, his…bonded.
They made love slowly, clothes coming off article by article under the lights, the sanctuary dark and silent around them. He covered his boy with kisses and was worshipped with lips in return. It was all skin and warmth and touch. Words barely entered the equation. Their bodies spoke for them. Jun rode him, body arching up into the dim light, his form moving with the music of their own making. He reached high, his hips dipping up and down, his hands flexing with pleasure, dancing, his belly rolling with the motion, sweat on his face.
When Damian could take it no more, he rolled Jun beneath him and took his mouth with his own, kissed down his boy’s ribs, and entered him again, gliding in and out of Jun’s body while Jun laughed with euphoria. The joy was catching. Damian fell against Jun’s stomach, still in his body, his knees spread on either side of Jun’s hips, laughing with him.
“What is this?” Jun smiled up at Damian.
Blinking back tears, Damian shook his head. “I don’t know. It’s…”
“Good.” Jun shook his head. He wiped away tears of his own. “Gods, DaSu.”
“Back at you.”
Jun grabbed him, pulling him down against his body and kissing him forcefully, sucking and licking at Damian’s lips. They ended up rolling from one end of the altar again, kissing and touching, sex almost forgotten.
As the birds started to sing in the morning darkness outside, Damian finally came inside Jun. It was more a slow, silent release than an eruption. His arms and legs tingled as he leaned over Jun, cum smeared between them on their bellies. Jun pulled Damian to lie down beside him.
“Tomorrow, this all changes,” Damian whispered. A sense of wonder crept into the edges of his awareness.
“Today,” Jun whispered. He tilted his head to look up at the opening in the ceiling. “Not quite morning.”
“Almost,” Damian whispered back.
Jun
“Jun, your emotional support dom is here,” Gigi yelled from the front door.
“In the kitchen,” Jun shouted. He had Habibi strapped to his front. The little guy had really grown over the last five months since they’d first seen his little face. Carrying him now was more of a workout than it had been. Jun quickly typed up the last of his statement for Mi Hi to use, half listening to the conversation from everyone behind him at the kitchen table.
Armada pushed her chair back from the table. “And that’s my signal to go say hi to my brother and then get out of the way. We’re good, Jaewoong, I promise.”
“I just want to make sure you have everything you need while we’re gone.” Jun glanced over his shoulder. Jaewoong stood up from his spreadsheets where he had been making sure Armada’s shopping was done ahead of time and that Habibi had enough diapers for the duration of 5N’s trip.
Armada patted him on the arm. “You’ve done everything. And if we need anything, we have Cedric, and Anna, and May, and Matthew and Hypatia. We’re good, I swear.”
“And May and the girls are going to stay over every night?” Jaewoong confirmed anxiously.
