Chapter 14

Brent was on his way back to Christos’ house from the visit to Matt and Corey.

As he was mated with the God and they have spent all the past days together, he decided he would move the little he had with him to the home of his new mate. Their home... 

The sound of it made the short man smile to himself. 'Matt mommy' of course asked him a long line of questions about how he was and how things were. And things were really just perfect. Brent was over the moon... Pun intended as Christos represented the powers of the moon in ancient times. The young demon giggled. He was happy and carefree for the first time in his life. He felt liberated and in balance with everything, as his balance was now with him. They were still forming to each other, evolving as one through the matings and Brent was totally crazy over his man. He could get lost in the deep brown eyes or just in the sight of the God working on something... Melting in his strong arms and turning into a literal puddle from the sweet kisses they shared. And the sex was out of this world, of course...

Christos included him in every part of his life at once. They are mates, so they are one, he said and in the days they’ve been hiding away in bed, they had a lot of talks too about the happenings of the now and the past.

The demon spawn now had a better understanding of what was happening to the world and to his friends and the others. It was funny for him to be at that audience with the Gods and knowing more about the planned trip or about what was up with the Japanese gate than Matt and Corey.

Things happened fast, but it felt natural to Brent. Like... how it should be. They have already been readjusting some things in Christos’ house. Nesting for their new shared life.

The demon in human form still had a dreamy smile on his face when he arrived back. He put his bag in the main room and walked back to the study from where he felt his mated pair and another presence. When he walked in, he found the God at his big desk, looking over some papers and scrolls. On his left on the floor the naked angel of light was sitting, his head resting on the thick thigh of Christos, his pale skin still showing the bruises and marks of his punishment.

Brent knew that Kerim was bonded to all three Gods. Christos went to be there when the angel was punished. And the demon knew Kerim still needed to make it up to his pair. And the God wanted Brent to be with him in everything...

"I'm back," he announced with a big smile, looking at his man then down at the moving angel who bowed his head to greet him.

"Welcome back," Christos' brown eyes found his mate's with a softer look which he had only for Brent. Of course, he could feel the small man approaching from the second he stepped out of the summer residence where he has been living with King, Matt and Paolo. But given the fact that he's been spending most of his time at the god's place, Christos had suggested that maybe he should move in. Which was accepted by his pair, making the god feel even happier than he already was.

Ever since Brent has wrapped him around his fingers and the mating happened, he's been changing too. He was starting to slowly open up, smile and joke more, leaving behind the always serious mask he usually had on. Even his brothers had noticed it and not just through their shared powers but in person too. But of course he felt the most free and happy around Brent. He didn't lie to him when he said he's been waiting for a very long time for his arrival. And now he was there. Bonded to him and that look on his handsome yet cute face made the god's heart leap in his strong chest and return the smile.

Christos followed his pair's look down at Kerim and he reached out to stroke the long hair on the back of the angel's head. "Ah... he's Kerim... or Vega as you know. Our pet. Here to make up for his mistake," he explained the naked angel's presence. "Kerim, he is Brent. My mated pair with whom I share everything from now on. It means you too, so as a pet you'll have to serve him too," he said as his thick fingers were playing with the silky hair.

"I understand and I will without hesitation. Please, tell me if you need anything from me and I'll do it," he said, looking up at Brent with honest and eager eyes, even if his expression stayed calm.

"Hi Vega. And thanks, I guess... I will tell if I need anything," Brent said not really sure what to do in this situation. They’ve been talking about this all and he had no problem with the very touchy-feely angel. His man was his. He felt and knew that well. "And… you thought out some wise task to make you forgive him?" Brent asked going to the other side of the wide man and hugged his neck, pecking his lips.

The angel just nodded and watched the other man moving to Christos' other side to greet him properly. It made him smile a bit before he put his head back on the god's thigh, waiting patiently as he was supposed to.

Meanwhile Christos chuckled a bit, putting a marked arm around the small waist to keep his pair close. Frankly, it was crazy even to the god just how much he had missed Brent from his side in the last few hours. Though it was understandable because of all the changes their mating has brought.

"I have a few ideas, yes. He made us some snacks. I already ate but why don't you pack out your things and grab a few bites while I finish my work here? We can join you in a few minutes in the bedroom," he winked up at his man who was somewhat taller than him standing there next to his sitting figure.

"We are gonna play... I know you," Brent scoffed and kissed the top of Christos’ head between his braids. "Alright. I'm curious," he added and went to look for the snacks. His man was in a playful mood, and as they shared everything, it was the next step to get him involved in Christos' usual way of living.

Munching on the meaty bites, he moved to the bedroom and sat on the middle of the big bed. Thinking, he pulled his tee over his head and tossed it on the floor. He only had vague ideas about what may come, but half-naked will be surely appropriate...

Unlike his previously mostly closed up self, Christos was all smiles as he watched his small mate leave the study. To him he was the most beautiful and fitting pair he could ever wish for and it showed on him and his vibes too.

Maybe that's why his attention was brought back down to Kerim as he felt the angel's head move just when he felt a hand gently stroking the inside of his strong thigh. Glimpsing down, he saw the beautiful male's dark eyes looking up at him with a soft smile on his pierced lip.

"If I may say so... being mated suits you. I'm happy for you two," he whispered softly and truthfully.

For a long moment Chris just looked at their pet, trying to sense if the angel said that just to make up to him, but felt that he meant it so he then just hummed and nodded with a mostly unreadable expression but there was a small smile in the corner of his lips.

"Stay quiet and let me finish my work here," he said on a slightly amused voice, but stroked the long hair again.

The angel obeyed then rested his head back on Christos' thigh, excitement slowly growing in him as he was trying to guess what the god has planned for them in the bedroom.

Soon enough the broadly built man put his quill down and leaned back in his carved armchair, thinking for a moment. He could sense Brent already in the bedroom and knew it was time for the next step.

"Get up, Kerim, and follow me," he instructed and the angel obeyed right away, waiting for Chris to stand and lead the way.

It didn't take long for them to enter the room where Brent was sitting, looking even smaller in their big bed. Christos stopped near the foot of the bed and just admired the view for a long moment, sending a loving smile at his boy while Kerim waited quietly a couple of steps behind him, his eyes averted to the floor.

"Strip me, pet," he murmured just standing there, his eyes locked with Brent's curious one. The god even winked at him barely noticeable as the naked angel moved right away.

"Yes, sir," he whispered and standing half-way in front of the god – not wanting to get in the way of the intense look between the pair – he grabbed the hem of the black T-shirt his master was wearing and pulled it over his head, careful with the long dread locks. When they weren't on some official business, the gods liked to dress more or less casually too. 

Once the angel made sure all dreads were nicely placed, he went down on his knees and gently pulled the black looser track pants and underwear off the god. There was a slight blush on his cheeks as he neatly folded the clothes next to him on the floor then looked up first at the half-hard thick shaft then his master's face, sitting back on his heels as he waited for his next order.

Breaking the eye-contact with Brent, Christos looked down and lifted a marked arm and placed his hand on the back of Kerim's head. "Make me fully hard," he grumbled just that, pulling the angel's head closer to his groin. And the eager lips soon closed around his shaft without any hesitation. Closing his brown eyes for a moment, he moaned softly then looked back at his pair while guiding the angel's bobbing head as he began sucking him enthusiastically.

Brent found the scene very interesting and exciting... It was only a little bit weird to see Vega pleasing his love. But the way Christos looked into his eyes and what he felt through their bond from the bigger man made the slight feeling vanish.

He moved to the edge of the bed as a response and to join the fun, he started to take off his jeans with very slow motions. Just like as if he would have joined forces with Kerim in helping to make the God as hard as possible…

Christos watched his love like a hawk – the pun nearly making him chuckle to himself – but instead his eyes darkened with lust as Brent began taking off his jeans in a teasing way. He loved the playfulness in his mate and it made him want to play more often too.

Kerim sensed the movement from behind, but didn't break the nice rhythm he had found in sucking and slurping around the thick growing godly cock in his eager mouth. He even hummed softly time after time from the taste of it, his pale hands resting on the muscular thighs.

The god on the other hand loved how the piercing he had once put in their angel's bottom lip kept rubbing against his shaft. With time Kerim had learned how to use it perfectly. So it didn't take long for him to get fully erect, especially as he kept feasting his eyes on his now naked and clearly excited demon. He loved how open he was and how that weird feeling he felt from him had disappeared, leaving only curiosity and excitement in him.

"Sit back against the pillows and open your legs. Let me see you stroke yourself, my love," he said on a hoarse yet soft tone to his mate as Christos fisted his hand in Kerim's hair to pull him off his glistening shaft just to ram back into the hot mouth, making him deep-throat his meat a few times.

Glimpsing down at the flushed angel concentrating with closed eyes, he watched his reactions and when their dark eyes met just when Kerim gagged on his thickness, a small satisfied smile pulled up the corner of the god's full lips.

Pulling the swollen lips off him again, Christos reached down with his free hand to wipe off some spit from the corner of Kerim's lips. "Good boy. Now on the bed with you. On all fours, facing Brent. I want you to show him just how skilled these lips of yours are."

"I love this ordering around godly behavior of yours... Maybe at times we can go that way too," Brent smirked playfully, sliding back on his small ass. Folding his fingers around his own by then very hard cock, he stroked himself spreading his legs wide for his watching mate. He even grabbed on his balls a few times.

The bonding opened up Brent’s sexual side. He was a naughty demon, as it turned out. Very curious to try out anything new. And his pair's love made him feel very confident in the newly found sexuality.

Christos chuckled then nodded to Brent's comment. "Very well, my love. I'll keep that in mind if you like it this much," he said and indeed, he could feel how exciting his kinky demon found that. He just loved discovering together Brent's blossoming sexuality. For a while the god wasn't that interested in physical love, only joined his brothers and Kerim time after time. But his pair's curiosity and being new to all this opened up the god too, loving to explore with Brent in this meaning too.

He watched first Brent, feeling his own dick throb from the sight, then Kerim as he quickly moved into the desired position, shamelessly offering his nice behind for the taking.

The long silky hair of the angel fell forward as he moved a bit closer to the young demon, watching his hand move on his hard shaft and balls. He knew what to do but he was waiting for Brent's permission to pamper him with his pierced mouth like Christos clearly wanted.

Meanwhile the god crawled on the bed too, just kneeling behind the angel to lazily stroke the pale ass and back, his eyes watching the other two fondly. He was waiting too as he would never force anything on Brent so it was his decision.

The small demon bit his lip as he came face to face with the flushed and very aroused angel. Kerim's eyes and aura were begging to please him. The pierced lip glistening with spit was more sexual for Brent as he found the gagging angel on his man's dick very, very arousing...

"Come on and suck on me too..." he whispered leaning back and spreading his thighs even wider, glimpsing up at his man with love. He was feasting his eyes on the wide hairy chest and the cascading down locks, so long that as the God kneeled the longer dreads pooled on the bed around him. Brent found him majestic...

Kerim, of course, didn't hesitate at all and leaned down on his forearms to get closer to Brent's tasty-looking parts and after licking some pre-cum off the tip, watching the demon's reactions, he quickly wrapped his lips around the offered cock, happily obeying to the order he got.

Maybe Christos' cheeks colored a bit from that admiring look and feeling he got from his pair. He found the picture in front of him arousing too. He wanted to give his mate everything and anything to make him happy and it was easy to tell even without their bond that Brent was enjoying himself.

With that thought, Christos moved his strong hands back on Kerim's ass and pulled the cheeks apart to lean down and lick and suck on the exposed hole, soon probing his tongue inside him too. He was getting a bit impatient, but wanted the naughty angel to wait and beg for it. Then he would make him wait a bit more as part of his punishment.

Kerim moaned around the throbbing demon shaft in his mouth. He always felt special from the most closed up God's attention.

Brent had to close his eyes and take a deep breath from the way Kerim kept rubbing the small bead on the piercing against his length.

Brent also could sense the many thousands of years old bond between the other two. Even if the angel was more the pet and served the mated Gods, the feelings were there and Kerim truly admired and respected Christos. Not to mention the way the bearded man was feasting on him... Brent just smiled as his fingers got lost in the silky dark hair to slowly caress the bobbing head. He totally understood the pet's feelings for his skilled man.

Soon Christos' tongue was replaced by two of his thick fingers in the warm and wet hole as he kissed the pale globes one by one then straightened up, stroking along the by then nicely healing long marks on Kerim's back. His attention was shared between the angel and his pair, making sure that all was going well.

Judging by the slurping sounds and soft moans of both males, it was, so he began working a third finger into the wanton angel, who was so very eager to please both him and Brent.

He wasn't one to talk that much during such activities, except when it came to his pair to whom many things were new, so he kept fingering Kerim open in silence, his breathing becoming ragged too as his cock was steadily leaking pre-cum. He could feel that Brent wanted to see him fuck the angel and he wasn't going to disappoint him, of course.

As if sensing what was crossing his mind, Kerim slid his mouth off Brent's hard dick and while pressing wet kisses along it, Christos heard some faint begging.

"What are you saying? I can't hear it..." he murmured on a relatively calm voice, curling his fingers, which made the angel cry out against Brent's cock. "What is he saying, my love?" he asked his pair with a small smile.

Brent found it really amusing how Christos could play on Kerim... Just like on a piano, hitting the right notes, or spots to make beautiful music.

"He said something like… Uhmm… 'please' and 'fuck me with your big cock'," Brent answered, his eyes shining as he was enjoying so much how they could play with the pet. "Maybe I want to see that," he added with a giggle. "How he takes you and you enjoy my mate to the fullest," he said looking down into the blessed out angel's glowing eyes.

The god chuckled from Brent's words and playfulness. He also loved how he seemed to pick up on how to tease the beautiful pet between them.

"Alright..." he murmured, pulling his fingers out and wetting his dick. In the next moment he pressed its wide tip against the glistening hole and began pushing in steadily, only stopping half-way once to pull back then push all the way in until he was nestled nicely in the tight heat of the angelic body. He even murmured a few curses on his ancient native tongue, rubbing Kerim's hips and enjoying the wobbly moan that escaped the angel.

"Come on, continue pleasing Brent if you want me to move," he grunted, lightly slapping a cheek, watching it slightly color from the hit.

Kerim only whispered something but did as he was told and took Brent back into his mouth moaning and pushing his ass back to beg that way for the God to move.

Brent just giggled at his man and his wide eyes kept looking at Kerim too as the angel did his best to work him well.

Satisfied with Kerim's reaction and smirking back at his pair, Christos slowly pulled back then rammed all the way in, repeating it in the same slow then fast rhythm for a while until Kerim's ass gave more room for his thick shaft. Then he let his own strong hips roll back and forth with more fluid moves, keeping the angel in place with his steel grip on the narrow hips.

Even if he rarely took the angel as his own, he very much enjoyed each occasion. Now he was pleased that Kerim was behaving so well to make up to Christos and the more pleasure his body was giving them both, the less disappointment he felt towards their pet for going behind their backs with Mick.

Sensing the god's growing forgiveness through the bond Kerim had with him, the angel whined happily and relieved and worked even more enthusiastically, ignoring his own body's needs. He closed his eyes as some tears of relief sprang into them and concentrated on his task.

"Show your wings to him," he suddenly heard from behind as Christos stroked down between his shoulder-blades and as if the god evoked the wings with his touch too, they spread without hesitation, their bright glowing whiteness casting faint shadows on their skins and the bed.

"So beautiful and bright…" Brent whispered in awe, reaching out to touch the feathers of pure light. Slightly grabbing the base of them and feeding his curious urges, he pulled the angel towards his groin more by them. He bit his lip from the way Kerim moaned and from how having control over the pet felt to him.

Christos felt satisfied and a bit smug from being able to surprise his mate once again. This time it was the gorgeous wings of their pet. Up close they were even more majestic, indeed.

Kerim's reactions made the god thrust harder and faster into him, giving some room to his own desires too and catching up to where Brent and the very much falling apart angel was.

Kerim felt high with all the attention he got. His sensitive wings being pulled on by the base was one of his biggest turn ons and soon he was moving back and forth, rocking his body between the other two to serve well both of his masters.

Brent was impressed with himself from how he took on the role of the more controlling one over the angel of light. He felt his man’s proud and pleased eyes on him too, and deep down he was grateful that Christos included him in the 'making up again' with the pet. Brent felt truly equal as a pair to his mate, like the God always told him.

"He likes it rough, right?" he asked his man. For a few seconds letting his eyes drink in more the visual of the wide man fucking the pale creature hard and fast. Some sweat was glistening on his broad chest, the full lips slightly open in concentration, his brown eyes shining. It all just made Brent want more, so he tried to take a handful of the long silky hair and led Kerim's head by that.

Christos watched them both fondly and satisfied, indeed. He just loved how Brent took control over Kerim and pushed just the right buttons for the angel to lose it even more. And it especially made the god proud that he figured those out instinctively without giving a hint to his pair.

"Yes. Quite rough," he chuckled, letting the angel's hips go just to watch for a moment how he was practically – nearly desperately – fucking himself on his thick cock. "Yes, pull his hair, he loves that too," he informed his love as he leaned forward to kiss along the marked up back and the top of the white wings.

As he did so, some of his long dreads brushed against the pale glowing skin, their thickness matching the size of the healing long marks on Kerim's slightly sweaty back. The god chuckled to himself again how the being of light shivered and his skin broke out in goosebumps from the touch of said dreads – as if his skin remembered…

Brent had faint ideas about the marks and how they got onto the angel's back, but right then he was too busy to yank the moaning creature more on his leaking cock and keep him there to enjoy the tight wet throat.

That made Kerim immobilized for a moment or two, and Brent thought it was a great helping hand to his love. "My lord... he is held down for your pleasure…" he said playfully. Both his hands reached out to grip on the spread wings and he let the pet slide off his dick only to catch some air.

"Your offering pleases me very much, my love," Christos flashed his godly eyes up at Brent above Kerim's head and stroking down on the marked back he knelt up behind the pale ass, drinking in the sight and the sounds of the held down, panting angel.

"Please... please my god, take me to your pleasure..." they heard Kerim's hoarse voice louder this time as he really wanted to feel the god fill him up with his seeds and to feel his pleasure.

And how could Christos say no to such a generous offer? Not saying anything just grunting in agreement, he grabbed into the firm butt cheeks and repeatedly rammed into the angel, moaning from the feeling of the hot and tight ass around him.

The pace was just as fast and rough as the angel liked and it made Christos whip his dreads back as he closed his eyes and gave into the pleasures, his godly powers swirling a bit more around them as he was starting to lose control the closer he got. He even slapped the pale cheeks a few times, giving a nice tingling burning to the abused ass before he groaned low and long and suddenly started pumping it full with his big load, fucking it as deep as he could while Kerim was swallowing and moaning around Brent's dick again.

Feeling the powers of his pair made Brent melt into it and join his man in his pleasure, feeding his demon seeds to the angel.

Trying to catch his breath, he pulled back to let Kerim get some air too. Just watching Christos’ body in the silver hue that surrounded his wide form, eyes shining with inhuman glow as pure joy spread on his bearded face. He was gorgeous to Brent.

As the intense moments of shared pleasure subsided and Christos regained control over himself and his powers, he stroked along a red ass cheek and slid out of Kerim with a wet sound, some of his cum oozing out of the angel with that move. It made the god grunt satisfied as he squeezed said ass cheek then turned his attention back on his pair's blissed out face. He found his demon just as gorgeous as he did him, making Christos smile as he could feel it clearly through their deep and already strong bond.

Moving to Brent's right side, he laid down on his side and leaned in to kiss his mate and stroke his flushed face. "You are amazing," he murmured. "I'm so proud of you," he said feeling the watching and waiting – maybe even hopeful – dark eyes of Kerim on them. For a moment Christos contemplated his next step then without looking at the angel, still admiring Brent's beautiful face, he said to him: "Go on, my love... Jerk him off. I know you want to."

"I love you," Brent said smiling shyly and leaning his face into the caressing hand. "Come lay next to me, Kerim," he also spoke to the angel without looking away from his man's face. "I want to do everything with you Chris," he said and pecked the full lips before turning to look at the angel.

"Love you too and promised you that we'll do everything together," Chris whispered back with a small genuine smile before rolling onto his back, one hand putting a smaller pillow under his head to be able to watch the other two comfortably.

The angel was so very eager to obey, not even minding that he was talked to without being looked at. He was used to such things as a pet and in fact, he was more than happy that Brent would give him some more attention and he hoped that Christos' permission to jerk him off meant what Kerim hoped it did...

Lying down between the pair where Brent wanted him, he put his long hair out of the way then glimpsed gratefully first at the god then at the demon who was smaller even from him, waiting patiently. If he could hold himself back until now, he was going to make sure not to fuck it up now.

Brent smiled at the angel. He was so eager to get Chris’ forgiveness… As much as the demon knew about the nature of their relationship, Kerim was also a muse to the Gods and the very closed up God of wisdom found his peace in his music, in which the angel helped him often.

"You are a good pet, Kerim," Brent even said and looked at his man to see if it was okay.
The truth was that Kerim was beautiful. Lean and ripped and muscular at the same time. His skin pure white and soft as silk. Brent let himself drink in the sight of the very much in need but holding back creature. Stroking his heavily breathing chest first, sliding his hand down to the taut belly and the eagerly throbbing leaking cock. Having some mercy on the pet, he didn't tease him more but held it firmly and started jerking it with twisting his hand over the tip with each long stroke.

"I... I am not. I know that. But I want to..." Kerim whispered barely audible, blushing a bit from both Brent's look then discovering hand. He bit down on his swollen and pierced bottom lip and shivered as his chest and stomach were caressed. Then it was time to inhale sharply, his muscles contracting in his belly once his cock was captured by the demon's small, but skilled hand. For a split second Kerim wondered if Christos had taught this to Brent too or it was something the young demon was good at by nature.

But that thought was gone quickly as Kerim realized he wasn't going to be able to keep in control for long like this. He moaned softly at first, his hands curling into fists around the creased linen.

Brent wanted to make Kerim come and come hard. He glimpsed up at Chris if he had anything to add to this all and sped up the work of his tightening fist over the oozing cock.

He leaned in to peck on the ringed lip and bite along the more and more glowing skin on the angel’s jawline. He was moving along to the soft flesh of the neck and chewed on it, even moaning from the taste.

The god was simply watching the other two with a calm expression, his full lips slightly open and curled up at the edges as he sent an encouraging look and nod to Brent, making him feel too through their bond that he could make Kerim come any time he wanted.

Meanwhile the angel was falling fast into the pleasures his trembling and slightly glowing body was getting. He blindly returned the peck against his mouth then panted softly and got even more turned on as the small demon pampered his sensitive neck. His hips came alive on their own, slightly meeting each of the tight pulls on his cock, making more pre-cum ooze from the tip as he was getting close fast.

"Please... please let me come. Please..." he soon begged at the brink, barely holding back by then.

"You may come. Just let yourself go," Brent said on a stricter tone, learning into the dominant role very quickly and enjoying it even more.

His thumb rubbed evilly hard against the wet tip each time his hand arrived up again on the long shaft. Then he moved to suck and bite hard on the closer to him nipple of the angel.

Kerim shivered from that tone and the deliciously hard grip then that bite on his sensitive nipple proved to be just too much...

With a yell his white light exploded from him, illuminating the whole room for a few moments as his orgasm finally hit him hard, melting away his being as his cum landed on Brent's hand and his own stomach.

Christos kept his glowing eyes open and stroked the light over Kerim's chest where it was the strongest and warmest and closest to the angel's corrupted core. 

It made the angel and his light tremble even more then as the god pulled back his marked arm, the blinding whiteness slowly withdrew along with Kerim's wings, leaving a fallen apart, silently crying angel behind.

Brent was surprised in a pleasant way, again. The explosion of the light of the blissed angel left him breathless and wide-eyed. It was something majestic and beautiful.

And for some reason he felt a special significance of Christos’ move over the glowing chest right above a swirling darker energy inside Kerim. The reaction of the transforming back angel just reassured the small demon about the move and bond. He bit his lip and quietly wiping his hand in the sheet held the trembling angel in his consoling arms, looking at his pair.

"I'm so sorry, Christos. I really am. Please believe me..." they suddenly heard the crying angel's hoarse voice. "Please, forgive me..." Kerim looked up at the god, also welcoming Brent's comforting arms around his body as Kerim reached out with one hand to touch the god, but stopped, hesitating if he was allowed or not.

Feeling sorry and wanting to finally put the clearly very sorry angel out of his misery, Christos took the hand and as he rolled onto his side, lead it onto his shoulder, pressing a kiss against Kerim's arm before looking him in the eye.

"Hush now, our beautiful Kerim. I know. I forgave you," he murmured, wiping away a few teardrops before pressing a soothing kiss against Vega's lips then forehead. "Rest with us now. You did very well," he praised him and put a heavy arm around the angel so he was basically "trapped" between the mated pair.

Brent smiled wide at his man. It is always better when things are smoothed out. The angel can serve them at other times too and Christos’ forgiveness meant that he took Kerim back to where he was and allowed to work with him.

"Thank you, my Lord of the Moon," Kerim sniffled laying his head onto the strong chest and inhaled the God's scent long, like someone who finally arrived home and to safety. "Thank you, Brent, for allowing me to be with you both. I am truly happy that you are the pair of My Lord. I will serve you in everything, I promise," he whispered feeling already exhausted in the nice warm energies of the pair.

"You are a good pet, Kerim. And thank you," Brent said and let the angel hide into his man, he himself cuddled the pale body from behind and seeing agreement and love in his man's eyes, he signed happily and closed his eyes to rest a little in their shared energies.

~ Sunlight Moonlight: We the Gods (side story) ~

Next chapter