Tender Master (Yaoi)
Tender Master (Yaoi)
Tender Master (Yaoi)
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Caleb dislodged himself from under the sleeping god Fizu. His bare feet touched the cold stone tile beside the bed. He stood and donned his underpants as quietly as he could. The rest of his clothes he gathered in his arms to put on in the hallway. Caleb leaned against the wall and sighed. He couldnt complain of any injuries (all asacrats could handle rough sex) but his muscles ached. Fizu ordered him to ride him with furious gusto all night long. The insatiable god hardly rested between his numerous orgasms. Caleb, however, still felt tension in his groin. He considered going to his quarters to masturbate. Before hed finished dressing the desire faded. He went to the prayer shrine instead. Caleb filled a crystal bowl with water and laid some tapestries over the floor. He already felt some peace. The asacrat looked up at a mural above him. The Crystalline gods poured out light into the universe while the demons of Darkhelm cowered below their feet. Fizu looked noble in the painting. He wished the selfish lascivious god hed just slipped away from was more like his illustration.
Caleb knelt and prayed. When I was a child growing up in the asacrat nursery I knew of you all only through the divine legends I was taught. My love for you was so powerfulI wept when I prayed. You were perfect to me. Now Ive come to know all of youbut only asa creature to warm your beds. Tears still come when I pray to you. They are no longer the tears of adoration. Why cant I see you as the glorious beings I imagined in my youth? Without my faith to anchor me Im drifting away from you. Caleb covered his face with his hands. Tears wet his cheeks. Please bring me back. What you need is to get away. Caleb looked behind him. His sister April stood in the doorway of the shrine. She was dressed in a revealing glittery costume that had to be for the pleasure of one of the gods. Ive been here a lot longer than you, Caleb. Things arent going to get any better. I wish I could run away for good, but I always get sick. Caleb swallowed. I dont want to run away. I want to serve them, April. Just just not like this. Theyre like swine in bedso uncaring and disgusting. She shook her head and walked to him. Sex is all they want from us. Its a horrible joketo be raised as chaste priests and priestesses, and then to have your
innocence torn away the first night you meet your idols. The goddess mother said I should be grateful to be a sex slave. Asacrats were created to satisfy their lust. If not for that we wouldnt exist. But theyre the light of the universe, April. You cant think everything weve learned is a lie. I stopped being in awe of them a long time ago. She took his hand. I dont want you to get like me, Caleb. Dont lose hope. Theres nothing worse than feeling empty inside. Life stops having meaning. Youre just filling time. April led him to a domed alcove in the castle. She brought him to a sleek computer console. The gods tell everyone outside this planet that were their priests and missionaries. They do? Caleb said. Yes. So go on a mission. She brought up a message. Look, heres a request from the leader of the settlement on planet Risden. Hes asking for a priest to come and set up a church to the Crystalline gods. Caleb read the email over her shoulder. Risden is in Darkhelms solar system. I had no idea anyone settled there. The whole area must be demonic. April met his eyes. Sounds like an emergency, Caleb.
His heart started to race. The gods and goddesses of the complex would be asleep for several hours. Surely none of them could object to him running off to deal with an emergency. He decided not to ask. *** When Calebs ship dropped out of hyperspace he felt the oppressive demonic aura clouding the sector. He became nauseous, and then had tightness in his throat. Caleb uttered a fast prayer. He finally was able to steer the ship down toward the landing coordinates. Once the ship cleared the atmosphere Caleb realized the world was a bleak tundra. In his haste he hadnt packed the appropriate clothes. Caleb hoped his contact would detect his ship and meet him. A man appeared in the snow buried in a thick coat. He got Caleb to land the small craft beside the largest building in the sparse settlement. When the hatch opened the man rushed Caleb inside. Virulent icy winds drowned out his words. The severe cold made it painful just to draw in a breath. The man closed the door and the howling wind ceased. Caleb hunched over with his arms wrapped around himself. His greeter took off his coat. He was a large man with an overgrown black beard and shaggy black hair. His massive gut was barely contained by a button-down shirt. You must be the asacrat.
Caleb righted himself. And you are Julian? I never expected them to send someone so fast. A real asacrat! And just as beautiful as I heard. Our lucks finally turning around. Julian said most of this to himself. He met Calebs eyes. What should I call you then? Is it priest? Just Caleb will do. Evening came at an arbitrary hour since the planet never saw daylight. By then Caleb had retrieved his belongings from his craft and appropriated still more from Julian. He dared not venture out of the building. Julian explained it was the meeting house and a refectory. Caleb was assigned a tiny room behind the kitchen. He couldnt comprehend the joy unpacking gave him. The air still had an oppressive aura. It didnt affect the hope burgeoning within him. He prayed that he could do the settlement some good. Julian sat with him in an area of couches beside the dining hall. He gave Caleb a hot brown drink that was so delicious he felt like celebrating. The books of Exinious caught his eye on the small shelf beside them. Why do you have these demonic texts? Huh? Julian didnt look at them. He scratched at his beard. I dont know. Never mind. Well, um, I want to tour the settlement, but I just cant bear the cold. Its late. Ill take you around tomorrow in a car.
Whats the history here? I never knew there was a settlement in Darkhelm space. According to my religion youve moved into Hell. Julian grew flustered. Ah, alright, Ill tell you it all. This is as much a mining colony as a settlement. All the Darkhelm worlds are loaded with sulphite. We figured we could set up a little operation right on the edge of his space. Wed mine a chunk out of this iceberg and be gone before he knew it. Caleb almost spit up his brown drink. You thought you could go behind Lord Exinious back? Julian chewed his bottom lip. So what happened? What happened? Who said anything happened? Were here mining just like I said. Bout 160 of us. If nothing happened why did you summon an asacrat missionary? Julian looked away from him and scratched his hair. Why? Why not? On the edge of Darkhelm space. Figured we needed one. Caleb still felt confused. I see. But, if youre only going to be here a short time Weve been here one Earth year. We aint leaving. Caleb sipped with a furrowed brow. Then he said, I thought you were going to be in and out before Darkhelm noticed?
What I said was, that was our plan when we first got here. Things change. Situations can change in a heartbeat. Julian rose. Anyway, we aint leaving. Caleb shrugged. Well, Im happy to be here. I hope I can provide an uplifting ministry for you and the other settlers. Ministry, right. That will be great. He grabbed his big coat off the hook beside the door. Thank you, Caleb. He spoke without looking back. Thank you forcoming to save us. I havent done anything yet. You will. Julian let in the icy blades of wind from outside for several moments, and was gone. Caleb remained at the couches to finish his drink. He could tell from the silence that he was now alone in the large building. His joy at a new purpose felt marred with foreboding. He wished Julian didnt perplex him. *** In the darkness of his room Caleb could hear the wind blustering outside. He shivered in his cot despite several oversized blankets. A choking sensation started in his throat. He realized he wasnt shivering, but trembling. Caleb closed his eyes causing tears to spill out. The dark aura had spiked. And here he thought hed gotten used to it.
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