Chapter 19

Bonded to someone can be a real bother... That was the main thought of Paolo as he was sitting outside the summer house he stayed at alone for who knows how long...

He's been allowing himself some beer after they were released by the gods. Sitting outside in the nice (literally) magical weather and blue Greek sky with a cold beer sounded like a perfect way to ease his mind.

Jim kissed him at the fortress in the Sahara.  From his own will... And he pulled back, rejecting his attempt. And Paolo couldn't stop blaming himself ever since.

Maybe he just wants to please everyone way too much instead of thinking about his own happiness and wellbeing... King had said that to him a few times. And the bald man started to see the truth in the words of the son of Lucifer.

Of course, he could feel all that's been going on in Seth's relaxation garden... He knew the place well. And felt just how eager and willing the Nephilim was to get fucked by the dark deity... Paolo was beating himself up because he thought he may have totally ruined things for respecting Jim's mourning and love for Corey too much.

And he just laid under Seth and let his powers mix with the god... Maybe the problem was Paolo… not what Jim feels for Corey. It's how much he is against the bond and to be bonded to someone like Paolo…

The golden angel groaned as he started to give himself a headache and rather went back to the house, as if the thick stone walls would shield him from feeling Jim enjoying having sex with Seth…

He might as well get drunk... Not like it was so easy for angels but since his.... pair has such human clichés why not act human? By then Paolo was holding a beer and cracked it open at the couch, huffing to himself.

Just then a short beam of light appeared in his living room. He didn't need to look up, he knew who just paid him a visit…

The bald tall god, representing the sun, had a pained look on his face. All clean shaven, which he rarely was, and walked… no, more like floated to the couch.

Raising his sadly shining yellow eyes at the angel, he turned around by the couch’s end, raised his hand to cover his eyes with a dramatic moan of pain and dropped himself back. Landing right on Paolo's lap with a deep loud sigh.

"Isn't existence just... unfair?" he asked moving his hand to look up at Paolo. The angel didn't look surprised at all by the antics of Sotiris, he just looked back with raising his brows, then shrugged and drank from the beer can as if saying 'go on...'

"You think you have like… found someone special... Someone who is your opposite, yet completing you. Then more beings come into your life and you're happy to share the... love and affection and get it back. You know what I'm saying. You had something similar... Then... BAMM!!!" Sotiris said loud, even imitating a spreading explosion with his hands. "A few thousand years passes and the world what you call home is at its doom and everyone has some playtime buddies and you are left alone with allllllll the care in the world with no one to give it to..." the god sighed loud again and turned his head to hide his face in Paolo's belly. "It feels so heavy like... betrayal… Do I still have you, my golden angel?" he whispered hurt into the warm body, pushing his face more into it.

While listening to the deep philosophical and hurt thoughts of the god, the bald angel kept sipping on his beer, finally starting to feel a very light buzz before returning his focus on the god. He got used to such theatrical scenes from him, of course.

With a sigh he even found himself patting and caressing the god's shoulder and back in a consoling manner. "You'll always have me, my sun god," Paolo reassured him, even if his expression stayed still kinda gloomy from his previous thoughts.

"That's a relief,” Sotiris mumbled and sighed. "What about you, my precious? What led me here was all the messy emotions you are having," the god turned to look up at Paolo again, reaching up to touch his sad face. "You're... sad and angry... But mostly disappointed... My precious boy… believe me, I'm baffled by the suddenness of them myself…" he frowned and sat up pulling Paolo's head to his chest like it was his time to console the other man, and with it making the angel pour some beer over his chest and shirt.

Paolo briefly closed his eyes as his face was touched then he found himself soon pressed against the godly chest. Neither of them seemed to care about the beer soaking into Sotiris' clothes as they were both too deeply affected by their emotions.

For a moment Paolo considered replying with simply an 'I'll be fine', but also knew that he would never be able to lie to the sun god. So he just sighed bitterly and put his free hand around him, melting into the hug around his body.

"Yes, you felt it right, my lord," Paolo murmured, struggling a bit with putting his thoughts and feelings into words – and trying to decide just how much to tell. But then he started and just couldn't seem to be able to stop...

"I'm trying too hard... to respect him and his feelings and I ignore my own feelings and needs. I rejected him even if he kissed me first. And now he's being fucked by your pair and he's so willing... I don't think he'll ever want someone like me as his pair... Maybe he just wanted to fuck, knowing my background..." he frowned. "I'm trying to put a good face up to it all... as if I could never get hurt. You know how I am with King and now Jim... You at least have your loving bonded pair, even if he loves another and fancies Jim too... And to be honest, I like Jim too... He's hot as fuck and already stronger than me and did I mention he's hot as fuck?" Paolo snorted. "I love King just the same but I'm drawn to Jim and at the same time I'm terrified of fucking things up... And I just want him happy... Even if I might never be truly happy... Fuck..." Paolo pressed his burning eyes together and took a few deep breaths before finishing off his beer and making the can land on the floor.

"Oh, my boy…" Sotiris sighed, that time without any overreacting drama.

Paolo was always close to his heart, his kind of golden guardian angels went way back with the god's history. "You are way too good and pure for this world. Always thinking about others before yourself. You always carry all of our troubles and help us through our dark times," the god said with honest respect toward the small creature. He stroked his back up and down and slowly pulled Paolo over to straddle his lap and be able to hug him more closely. "I am always here for you, my precious boy, like you are there for us all," Sotiris said and kissed the temple of the bald head.

"Thank you... And I'm sorry for the little outburst... But I appreciate your support and being here to my lonely self," he chuckled, trying to joke as he pulled back just enough to turn his head and look into the warm golden eyes of the equally bald god.

He wanted to say something else, but the god's beauty, kindness and warmth just hit him strong and that generosity just melted Paolo's heart.

"I'm... here for you, my lord..." he repeated but this time with a more suggestive tone as he whispered those words close to the soft lips. It's always been so easy to fall under the unique non-Earthly spell of his god, so he wasn't even surprised.

"Hmm, yes you said my boy," Sotiris smiled looking at the angel and kept caressing his smaller body and being his alien self...

"Oh... OHHH... I'm sorry," he suddenly realized and giggled. One hand went up to caress the back of Paolo's head and pull him closer, pecking the literally like... offered lips. "You are so wonderful... It's a shame you don't feel that. And even bigger shame no one makes you feel that," the god whispered to the full lips then kissed Paolo deep with all his passion and honest loving feelings towards the angel.

Paolo pressed his eyes shut to that comment, fighting off the burning in them and also the slight sinking of his heart. Instead he focused on feeling grateful for the praising words and the deep passionate kiss, melting even more into it.

The love and care he felt from the god and his touches made his skin break out in goose bumps and his hands move up to unbutton the black shirt embroidered with golden Egyptian symbols and motifs here and there.

He was at a familiar turf again and it felt better than getting lost in his confusing emotions. Also, he had the ability to sense what one might need so he soon stroked that shirt off and began caressing the nice hairy chest, paying extra attention to the nipples.

The god moaned into the kiss and his own hands sneaked up under Paolo's T-shirt. His eyes and skin started to glow more as he let himself open up to the angel and let him feel everything.

"What role would please you, my precious one?" he asked smiling and pulling the shirt over Paolo's head. Just to lean closer and kiss along the strong shoulder and collarbone. Sotiris was always okay with any role and type of sharing sexual energies. He was usually a gentle loving man... But had his taste for rough games as well.

After the T-shirt was off, Paolo's hands quickly started working on opening their pants too, enjoying the kisses of the god on his marked body. That question made him think for a moment while freeing their rapidly hardening cocks.

"I'd like to take charge for a change. I'd like to feel your warmth from the inside, my sun god..." he finally answered, pressing himself more to the bigger body just to kiss Sotiris again, waiting for his permission.

Sotiris hummed into the kiss with a smile. Returning the pecks and nips of the always playful angel, he hugged him closer.

Slowly he turned them, sinking down to lay on the couch with Paolo on top of him, not even breaking the kiss. He even deepened it by playing with the skilled tongue to call it over into his mouth and lend dominance to the angel over his body.

"My body is yours Paolo. Use me as you want," he mumbled on the sweet full lips, moving his legs to let the shorter male drop between them. The already freed cocks were touching in a more pleasing way, making the god moan and grab at the small muscular butt with both hands as encouragement.

Paolo moaned satisfied too from their cocks touching in that new position. "Thank you, my god," he whispered into Sotiris' mouth before pushing his tongue into it to take charge of their following more passionate kisses.

The strong hands on his butt was a welcomed feeling too and the angel soon began grinding himself against the other man, his hands caressing the unearthly being wherever he could reach. As his hunger soon took over him more, his lips found Sotiris' neck and shoulders too before kissing and licking his way down on his chest in a worshiping manner.

He took his time playing with the sensitive nipples while one of his hands reached down to slowly jerk the god, smearing the pre-cum around the sensitive tip.

Paolo did open up for the god too, his own body getting surrounded by his golden glow by the time he was licking and sucking on the sensitive underbelly, his hands getting rid of the rest of their clothes.

Sotiris moaned and let Paolo pamper him. It felt like worshipping and he really enjoyed it to the fullest.

It was about both of them feeling lonely and left behind by those they cared for and loved. And the god wanted to make Paolo feel wanted and enough... As he knew that deep down that was the biggest self-doubt of the short man.

"Can I suck on your perfect big cock, my angel?" Sotiris asked not even needing to fake obedience as his intentions were true. To underline his wish, he started to stroke Paolo's body lower, paying attention to the soft skin of the pelvic then held the hard meat to massage it between his fingers.

The first answer to that question was a lustful moan after said dick was taken into Sotiris' hand. The second was an eager nod and Paolo licking his suddenly dry lips. "Yes, of course..." he breathed a bit hoarser already and gently freed himself so he could climb off the god and offered him a hand. "But not here. Let's move this to the bedroom," he winked and once their hands touched, they appeared upstairs next to the big bed Paolo had in his own room, next to Matt and King's. He didn't want to take Sotiris there and not because the now far away mated pair would mind, but because Paolo didn't want the god to think that he was just a substitution for them... or Jim for that matter. Even if it was a tricky situation. But all in all, Paolo still had no one to call his own, so it didn't really matter either... 

And he should just stop overthinking right there. Maybe he has spent too much time around Matt and Jim lately as it wasn't really like him to do so. So he locked those thoughts out of his mind just to enjoy the presence and pleasant activities of Sotiris, whom he called 'his sun god' for a reason...

Pulling the taller man into a kiss as their naked bodies pressed together, the slightly glowing angel caressed the back of the other's neck and firm ass before meeting the yellow irises. "You know... I very much appreciate your effort of wanting to make me feel better about myself..." he said softly, revealing that not much could be hidden from his eyes and senses. "I also want you to feel wanted and cherished, my sun god..." he added then after a shorter kiss, he got out of the embrace and sat down on the edge of the bed, opening his muscular thighs to offer his hard cock to the god to play with.

The god just smirked all-knowingly as he went down on his knees between the parted thighs. "I know how you feel too. And believe me when I say, you will always have me for yourself, my precious boy," he said quietly, pecking the angel's lips first while stroking the strong smooth chest as it was his turn now to cherish the body before him.

Kissing his way down on the toned upper body, he kept groping and stroking those perfect meaty thighs, finally reaching the fine hardness. Holding it between his fingers, he lapped at the tip to taste the sweet drops there, moaning pleased and licking over the wide tip. After a few pecking kisses, his hunger got the best of him and giving into that, he sucked the pulsing cock deep into his mouth. Opening his glowing yellow eyes at Paolo, he started to move his lips on the length of the tasty meat with obscenely loud slurping sounds.

"Thank you...." That was all Paolo managed to utter as he then watched Sotiris begin to enjoy his naked body which reacted with some bucking, muscle-flexing, moans and sharp inhales. Soon low curses and hisses joined those too as his cock was being pampered so damn excitingly.

"So perfect..." he grunted, reaching out to caress the bald head while drinking in the majestic sight of the naked god kneeling before him, sucking on the hard meat like there was no tomorrow.

That was exactly how Sotiris thought of things. Tomorrow is never promised. Even if you're a god in this world. He has to make his now lover angel feel the best way possible right then and there.

Both his hands closed in on the tasty groin: one still slowly jerking the erection of the angel, the other fondling the heavy balls to add more pleasure to his quickening harder sucking on the dick.

As Paolo let his worries and doubts go more and more simply to enjoy what they were doing with the god, he felt freer and just as cherished. Sotiris was pampering him perfectly, though no wonder with all his experience – which was even bigger than Paolo's thanks to the longer lifespan of the god.

Maybe he was pleasuring him too well, even. Because soon Paolo had to reach down to stop the god not to blow his load right down his throat so early.

"You are amazing, my lord..." he caressed a smooth cheek and leaned down to steal a hungry kiss. "Lay down on your back and let me return the favor," Paolo said, his playful side finally getting more to the front again.

Once his wish was granted, he didn't hesitate much to wrap his moist lips around the godly shaft while his hands opened up and caressed the long thighs, even reaching under Sotiris' to grab and knead his butt. Of course, Paolo used all his dirty tricks he had learned early on in the bath house to please his many customers and easily remembered the specific ones his god loved the most and could drive him crazy fast.

The deity closed his eyes to moan and mumble on some old forgotten language. Spreading his legs more, he lifted his butt to give better access for Paolo's sneaky hands.

His hands were caressing the bald head while he kept bucking into the very skilled mouth. "You never disappoint, my precious... You're the one who never does…" he panted getting lost fast in the talent of the self-proclaimed ‘Best whore’.

Feeling some warmth spreading inside and his cheeks coloring a bit too from the praising, Paolo slipped off the tasty cock just to lick and suckle on Sotiris' balls one by one. He loved the taste and the scent of the god, both filling the angel's senses, just making him feel hungrier for more. So the next moment he positioned the spread out man in an even better angle and licked along and sucked on the tight hole very enthusiastically. After all, he felt bound to prove it that he was still the best...

Soon one then two of his fingers joined in too, opening up the god very nicely for the taking while he was enjoying his reactions too. Then it was time to oil up the divine ass and Paolo's hard cock and then he was right there, rubbing against the wet hole before meeting the yellow eyes and pushing in.

"So... very perfect..." Sotiris moaned trying to keep his eyes open to look back at Paolo.

He was indeed the best, and knowing just the pace the god liked to have these activities played out. He reached under his knees to pull his legs even more up and let the shorter and already glowing in gold man closer to him.

"You feel so good, Paolo..." he whispered as the hard cock rubbed deeper and deeper against his inner walls. His eyes rolled back and closed as he laid his head back and let his warm energies cover the angel. He was giving in fully to enjoy what he was getting and being very grateful for it.

The god's power and the grateful and joyful feelings Paolo could sense from Sotiris made the smaller angel moan too and lean on his forearms as he got closer to the warm body. His cock soon bottomed out and he stayed buried in deep, grinding in and around to help loosen him up some more.

It made both men groan with pleasure then as Paolo kissed up from Sotiris' chest to his cheek, he looked down at the god and began rolling his hips back and forth in a slowly accelerating speed, his own powers getting loose too to caress his god on every level he could.

Soon the room got lit in a dim yellowish gold light. Both from the guardian angel and the god who represented the sun once.

Their powers and bodies were moving along with each other. Escalating higher on the pleasures their physical forms brought them.

Sotiris stroked the nicely shaped back and sides of his angel. His big hands were caressing down on the net-like motive of marks on Paolo's upper arms with a gentle smile, then closing his eyes, he pulled the man on top down for a passionate deep kiss. Trying to make the angel feel the care and gratitude the god had towards him for their connection.

And Paolo felt it clearly and it made his throat close up for a few seconds as he pressed his eyes tightly shut and kissed the god back.

'I'll always be your angel,' he thought in his head, knowing that Sotiris would hear/sense that thought. Each caress and move against his body made the bald angel shiver with love and lust and reacting to the warm sun powers of the god, his own energies got loose some more, soon making his golden wings spread behind him to cover and protect the divine being.

He moaned into the kiss, finally feeling good and useful and appreciated and it made Paolo's small ass move back and forth faster, wanting to please his god for all his gifts.

Sotiris moaned loud, arching his back and stroked the majestic golden wings, holding onto one as their bodies moved more frantically and the god got dangerously close to his release.

Fully connected by then with his glowing angel and knowing his precious Paolo was also ready to fall with him, he kept mumbling encouragements and praises to the angel.

Their forces were merging even more as Sotiris let himself be carried away by the golden powers and that very skilled angel working his hole beyond imagination and pushed them over the edge. The god groaned in his rapture, his warm light of powers beaming over Paolo and the room as his body arched and pulled the angel deeper into his orgasm. Arms pulling the golden angel down for a close hug to make him feel the love of the Sun God as his seeds smeared between their bodies.

It was so easy to follow Sotiris' lead and melt into his warm light and orgasm, which only heightened Paolo's own. Getting lost in that warmth and light always felt very special and good to the guardian and he let it wash through his whole being as he kept moaning while filling up the god with his own seeds and golden light.

In the end as every pore of his naked body was filled with that love he felt from the god, Paolo sighed satisfied and his heart got a bit lighter too as he rested his head on the heaving chest, his marked up arms hugging Sotiris just as tight, his own love radiating towards him too.

As their light ebbed down, the caressing hands of Sotiris stopped and stilled on the perfect little ass of the angel resting on top of him.

"You never disappoint, my precious boy," he whispered with a smile to the looking up Paolo and moved his chin to ask for a kiss.

That praising made the angel slightly blush again as he pecked the offered lips long. He moved back to pull out of the god's body with a moan and let him move his long legs to be more comfortable on the big bed.

"I am very glad to hear that I can still please you, my Sun God," Paolo giggled feeling much better. The old bond being strong again between them filled him again with the sense of belonging and not being alone after Matt and King leaving.

"Oh I had no doubt in you," Sotiris smiled too. Pulling Paolo back to his chest, he was just enjoying the nice afterglow of their really very amazing shared orgasm. Lazily caressing the bald head, nape and fluffy gold wings, he still felt sort of high on it all.

Of course, such strongly swirling energies could be sensed all over the protected area.

Just like Paolo knew every part of Jim's coupling with Seth, the tall biker and the God of Darkness felt it all clearly too.

The divine being came because the letting go of his bright angel made him feel insecure. And feeling being pleased and complete coming from his mated pair again shook those weakened pillars of his ego.

Jim on the other hand felt it how much Paolo felt him as a... betrayer… And the biker wanted to ask about it all. As he couldn't shake the memory of the kiss with Paolo and how the angel practically rejected it... him… Or maybe what they did with Seth was a rejection towards Paolo..?

Either way, in the end there were too many questions. So soon Seth and Jim walked into the bedroom of Paolo. They looked at each other from the picture of Sotiris and Paolo lovingly caressing and kissing each other like two well-fed cats.

Seth was the first to move from the awkward freeze and took a few steps from the doorway to the bed.

Just to be stopped by the piercing yellow eyes of his pair fixing up on him. "I see you have time now…" Sotiris stated it dryly.

"I honestly don't know why I have these feelings coming from you," Seth said with a frown, trying to make sense of the upset emotions of his pair.

"It's simple, my love... You're a whore…" Sotiris said tipping his head up a bit… as much as it was possible for him while lying on his back with Paolo on his chest.

To that Jim felt the need to bring up the kiss in the desert thing and stepped beside Seth, opening his mouth.

"Don't bother… Same goes what he said," the angel looked up at Jim, stopping him with his mouth open and hand raised. Then Paolo laid back on the godly chest like hiding away.

"Let me rest…" Sotiris added on an offended tone, like he never has enough time from Seth and the issues of the world… And with a wave of his hand he made himself and Paolo vanish from the room in a flash of light.

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