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Memoirs of Ethan 5

Rupert and Ethan ran for the train as it was just about to pull out of the station. They’d had a wild time at the casinos apparently anyone who managed to finish a meal at ENVY had the run of the town. They bustled through the carriage on the way to their berth laden with bags of supplies they needed for the rest of the journey.

"Did you see that sales girl’s face when you kissed me? God the disappointment, the envy!"

"Yep, well that’s the name of the game ’init," Ripper held him close grinding his hips against Ethans. He dipped his head towards Ethan’s mouth and kissed him again, softly getting harder and more demanding, his hand drifted down Ethan’s back and slipped into the waistband of his trousers. Ethan’s arse cheeks flexed beneath his fingers and he moaned into Ripper’s mouth. The kiss ended as Ripper fumbled in one of the bags bringing out the supplies. Ethan’s eyes gleamed as he gazed on their haul, all familiar old friends.

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Ripper lit the scented candles. The oil was warming and after adding the last of the ingredients he looked to the bunk. Ethan was smoking sitting cross-legged on their bunk. He smiled pleasantly at Ripper and offered him the joint; He took a long drag and swallowed then set it aside.

"Kneel down, lover," he rasped sexily. Ethan obeyed at once. Ripper dipped his fingers in the warm aromatic oil and painted symbols over his partners back. Ethan shuddered and moaned as the powerful magic took hold of his soul and moulded him into a being driven by carnal desires. The idea was to induce a state of rampant arousal and then deny any sexual outlet for as long as possible. The orgasm at the end was mind blowing.

Ethan’s eyes were black and his breath was harsh he reeked of sex and the spiced oil. Ripper finished tying his hands with the soft rope and poured the rest of the oil into his hands and started to massage the enchanted elixir into Ethan’s chest, abdomen and groin. Ethan lunged forward with a wordless cry. His blood burned for his touch, a stroke, a kiss anything! Ripper smiled and smoothed the oil down Ethan’s thighs. He smoothed his hands up his lovers’ flanks and over his nipples. Ethan’s hips thrust upwards and for the first time Ripper saw Ethan’s cock in its enchanted glory, liquid seeped from the tip in trickles down the shaft. Ethan was breathless with lust. He shook his head as if trying to clear it.

"Ripper, dizzy…" Rupert caught him as he collapsed onto the bed. Rupert felt for a pulse it was strong and rapid, too rapid. He had to do something quickly. He heaved Ethan upright, splashed some oil where necessary and impaled himself on Ethan he folded his legs round his lovers back and tried hard to adjust. The feeling was so different than normal. He looked at Ethan; he stared back at him with glittering jet eyes and began to thrust. Ripper bellowed as the first wave of pleasure crested. Ethan continued to find the right spot for half an hour; at the end of which Rupert was a mindless screaming fucktoy. At long last Ethans strokes became erratic and shallow. Then he drove into Ripper savagely and all he could do was hold on.

"FUCK ME TO HELL!" Ethan screamed as he shot his hot seed, filling and overflowing Ripper.

Rupert laughed softly into Ethan’s ear "I have lover, and I’ve enjoyed every second!"

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They washed each other in the small cramped shower; it was an enlightening experience trying to keep ones footing in a lurching train, embracing a lurching lover.

They were dressed, refreshed and not a little knackered by the time the train pulled into JUDGEMENT.

End of pt.5

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