Note: The next installment to our “Sunlight Moonlight” series, which is tied to the “Catharsis” main story. Enjoy the Arabian night! ;)

Recommended song: “Sunlight Moonlight” and "Mystic Places of Dawn” by SepticFlesh

Fandoms: SepticFlesh

Characters: Kerim Lechner/Mick Thomson, original characters

Rating/category: R (explicit), supernatural AU, historical AU, slash, M/M, smut, romance, angels, magic, blood, rough sex, Egypt, Sahara, fight, violence, blasphemy, some (kinda manly) fluff

Summary: Kerim and Mick take a well-deserved short trip to the Sahara.

Disclaimer: This is a product of our imagination and was written only for entertainment and fun. We don’t profit from this fanfiction and we mean no harm or disrespect against any real person, culture or custom that might appear in the story. All original pictures used in the story belong to their respective owners and credits go to them.

 
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Sunlight Moonlight:
Mystic Places of Dawn 
By S.M.A. & Useless-girl

Knowing that his big hero of a demon would have to rest out the fight, Kerim already had a plan in motion. Ever since they peeked on the little group on the Magi/reclaiming the fortress mission and saw Mick lying on the big pillows like an Arabian prince, the dirty angel's mind got triggered.

He knew everyone would leave them alone for a while, so he quickly arranged a surprise to Mick even before they got back from the mission. Getting permission from Seth to leave with the big demon, Kerim took him by the hand right away and led him out of the caves just to open a portal and take him back to the Sahara Desert.

The sun was just setting there and he chuckled from the baffled look the big guy had on his face, not knowing exactly what was going on, although the angel was sure that Mick could sense it was going to be something kinky.

Still holding his hand, he smiled brightly up at him as they were standing near a similar tent like in which Vega saw him before. The couple of humans who set things up for them have already retreated to a further tent with the camels.

"I just thought you would deserve some pampering and celebration after your successful mission," he said as an explanation and dragged the big man with him. "Why don't you clean up a bit with that bowl of water and soap and get comfortable? I'll change into something comfier too..." the angel suggested with a playful grin.

Mick just blinked at his love and nodded. He was a bit exhausted to be honest, but seeing the naughty glint in Vega's big eyes started to refill his batteries fast.

He picked the soap up and smelled it. It was sweet rose and bergamot oil scented. Somewhat magical and very much Eastern.

If his angel wants him to smell that way, he will, he thought. Taking off his Armor-like jacket and shirt, he lathered the soap in the bowl of water to wash himself good. It also felt very nice on his tired muscles and bruised skin due to the herbs. He even saw some Arabic clothes like they wore on the mission with the caravan.

He put those on also with one head scarf too and laid on the pillows to wait for his angel.

Once the sun was about to set behind the sand dunes, Vega did enter the tent, for clothes wearing only an Egyptian style golden skirt around his waist, leaving most of his pale and lean legs free. He also had some golden necklaces on his bare chest and bracelets and anklets on his limbs. His waist-long brown hair was let down, the soft breeze of the incoming night lightly playing with it. He also had the time to enhance his eyes with black eyeliner and had a slight blush on his radiant face.

He was excited not just from the situation but also hoping that Mick would like this little fantasy scene he had planned for his champion.

Moving closer with rolling hips and some clinking of his jewelry, he knelt down close to the demon and poured him a cup of wine into a chalice. "I am your servant for the night, my lord," he said on a seemingly innocent voice, but his eyes had that certain playfulness in his look. "Your wish is my command," he breathed, offering the wine to the gorgeous man of his heart.

To say that Mick got speechless was a major understatement... He just looked at the amazing mirage of the Sahara in front of him, swallowing hard a few times.

"Thank you…" he said taking the wine with a flushed face and already slightly glowing eyes. He took a few sips from the sweet drink to gather himself and pick up the dominant role. "Turn around slowly so I can feast my eyes on you. And show me how those jewels chine on that little hip of yours." he said on a low voice, leaning back on the pillows and adjusting his head scarf to be more noble-looking, watching Vega, waiting.

"As you wish, my lord..." Kerim bowed once the chalice was taken from him and stood to take a step further away from the demon to turn around slowly, showing off his backside with his hair reaching down to his waist and the skirt giving a pretty good idea of his small but firm butt.

As he began to sway to the faint music played by the humans nearby, making the jewels chine as requested, he raised his arms to move them in the air while dancing, sometimes touching his own body or hair and easing into something like belly dancing, his hips and body moving more to the rhythm, his moves fluid and at times snake-like.

"The news of your latest victory spreads fast, my lord... Fighting on the side of a real Nephilim makes people honor and admire you. I am among those people too..." he added as he turned around, swaying his hips while stroking down across his hardened nipples and tummy, caressing the top of his thighs, his eyes closed as the music was carrying him along.

"Good... You may worship me properly after another cup of wine," Mick hummed stroking down his beard.

He even tilted his head to see the skilled dancer better. He opened his tunic, revealing his slightly hairy chest and belly, stroking himself lazily. Even reaching down to his bulge a few times.

Watching the big man finally getting comfortable in a way that Kerim liked very much, he smiled wider at Mick, never missing a beat.

"I will do as my lord wishes. And if I may say so, I'll very gladly do it..." he bit down on his pierced bottom lip, eyes glued to the bulge. "It's not often that we have such famous warriors here..." he added, stroking along his own growing bulge.

"Hmm… Is that so? Then make me feel THAT special and I maybe return after my next victory too," Mick smirked outright grabbing on his nicely formed package with a pleased dangerous-sounding groan.

His flashing up electric blue eyes only emphasized the picture. "Will you do anything I say? Even beg for my attention?" he teased knowing that the angel's eyes were glued to his big hand massaging his hardness.

"I'll do everything in my might to make you feel as special as you want... And yes. I'd do anything you say... Worship or beg you. You are gorgeous and I'm very honored to be able to serve you..." the slim yet toned male said then licked his suddenly dry lips, as if already tasting that inviting bulge.

"You just have to say it..." he flashed his slightly glowing eyes up at the long-haired demon. "Please, tell me what you want, my lord..." Kerim asked while going down on his knees to crawl over to the pillows on all fours then sit back on his heels, still moving to the music while stroking the top then the inside of his thighs, pulling the skirt higher up in the process to leave very little to Mick's imagination.

Mick raised his brows and licked his lips at the crawling servant. The angel was very eager indeed. And Mick just loved it that Kerim tried to make him say orders the fastest possible...

"Wine…" he raised the empty chalice and swung it a bit in the air. "I said after another cup of wine," he grinned very dirtily, even his small horns started to show on the top of his forehead.

"I am... deeply sorry...." Kerim grinned back just as dirtily at the big man, just loving the cute horns and that electric charge around Mick. "Right away, sir," he took the chalice and refilled it. "Would you like me to do something else before you allow me to worship you properly?" he asked, eyes flashing up at him hopefully as he gave Mick the drink. He had to bite down on his bottom lip again because as their fingers brushed together, some of that electricity ran up on his hand.

The big man moaned low. His newly developing powers brought a new different type of high into their intimate time with Kerim.

The small charge escaping his body brought a pleasing type of shock to him too. "Hmm… Gonna think about it…" he said taking the wine and sipped from it very slowly, feasting his eyes on the patiently and very playfully smirking angel waiting for him as he teased them both with stretching the time. "First of all… take off everything from your body. Let me have a good look. Then you may undress me from waist down too," Mick said, thinking that the opened tunic and head scarf will add to the play more if those stay.

Waiting patiently for his guest was a little bit of a challenge as the beautiful boy was a true admirer of warriors who fought for the true and right path. And he was especially a big fan of this hero whose attention and favor he treasured deep in his heart.

The second Mick's order left his lips and he stopped talking, Kerim gracefully stood up and reached to the side of his skirt to loosen then let it drop on one of the colorful thick carpets. He shamelessly moved and stretched and even turned around for Mick, flipping his long hair to the side as he stroked over his own ass then near his groin too, drawing the demon's attention to the proudly bobbing hard dick there.

Those teasing moves and the sight only added to the thinning of Mick's patience too. He growled louder and reached down to grope his own hard meat again through the pants. Licking his suddenly very dry lips, he parted his legs to reach down for his balls too. "Not bad… Now get me naked as I told you." That was a clear order. Strict, slightly inpatient, and very aroused.

The eagerness that flashed up in Kerim's eyes to that was very obvious, just like his moves. He quickly dropped back on his knees, leaning closer to the groped bulge as if he wanted to rub his face against it. But he had an order now and all his being wanted to obey and please the huge warrior...

So he gently pushed the big hand away, sneaking in a caress on it too, and quickly pulled the pants off, making a joyful groaning sound as he saw the hard shaft finally uncovered. He didn't dare to touch it yet, but he experimentally stroked the muscular thighs, looking up at Mick questioningly after licking his own lips again.

"Make it nice and wet... Like it's the best meal you ever had..." Mick said on a predatory growing voice, his eyes glowing and some static electric shocks flashing up around his aura even from the thought of how those pretty lips and the balled ring in it will feel on his very ready to be pampered cock.

"Don't leave out anything... For now I allow you to freely please me," he added reaching out to finally touch the angel, caressing the silky long hair and beautiful face. And gently pushing his head down to his groin.

Kerim shivered from both the permission and the gentle touches on his hair and face – not to mention the slight electric charge that made his skin tingle and come alive. Of course, he let the big hand lead him close to the exposed groin without any objections.

"With my utmost pleasure... Thank you, my lord..." he breathed against the proudly standing hard cock and he looked up right into the electric blue eyes as he gently took it in one hand and began pampering it with slow and long licks, making sure that he tasted every inch of it. Vega also had to softly moan from its salty taste, his own erection jumping happily between his slightly open legs.

Then as he added some kisses and gentle suckles on Mick's rod too, he made sure to rub his bottom lip and piercing against its underside too, his free hand caressing the big man in a worshiping way, wherever he could reach him.

As he flicked his tongue around the wider tip, he licked off the beads of pre-cum with delight and moved a bit closer between the open muscular legs before finally wrapping his eager mouth around its girth to begin the real deal... Sucking more and more between his lips with each bob of his head.

Mick leaned back and closed his eyes, only feeling Kerim and how his love was working on him. And he once again amazed the big demon.

His coal black wings appeared as he groaned and lifted his hips to feel more of that heavenly skilled tongue around him. The slurping sounds were mixing with his own grunts as he got lost more and more in the feelings, suddenly realizing just how much he had already missed to be with his angel.

Kerim's eyes shone up as he spotted the majestic black wings appearing, making himself feel proud as it was a sign of a work well done. It only encouraged him to suck on the fine meat faster and deeper, his own glowing eyes glued to the big man's. It was clear that he loved sucking cock and that he gave his everything during the act, not caring that his lips and chin got wet during the process. He too had missed the demon and knew that each move was going to tell that to Mick.

The panting and huffing demon started to get dangerously close from all the care and pampering. So with a defeated groan, he grabbed on the long hair and pulled Kerim off his dick.

"You did a very good job… Now lay beside me so I can have my time with your body too," he said sort of still being in his role, but his sparkling eyes were playful and he held the slim waist and pulled the angel down with him, laughing.

Kerim's pierced mouth was red and wet and slightly throbbing as he moaned excited from the way he was pulled off the beautiful dick by his hair. Of course, he let Mick pull him along and rolled with him, lying down on the big mattress and many pillows.

Still giggling, he even stole a quick kiss from his love, his hand stroking the bearded face before falling back into his role. He rested his head on a pillow as he was lying on his back, pale glowing body stretched out, legs opening in an inviting manner as he exposed himself shamelessly to the big warrior.

"Enjoy my body in any way you want, my lord... I'm yours to take..." he whispered on a sultry voice, stroking along his own chest and stomach to draw Mick's attention towards the hard and flushed angelic cock resting against his flat tummy.

Part 2

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