Dedicated to Alys of LJ. :p
Sakae closed his eyes and let the Fox God’s long fingers gently carress his scalp. It felt good to simply relax and not think. He should be thinking, but he could not remember why. It was important and had to do with someone important in his life, but he could not remember why.
For long minutes he simply lay on the Fox God’s lap, soaked in a spell-induced blissful state. Inari’s hands were very gentle, touching the boy on his shoulder, running his fingers through his hair, and once, for a few minutes, holding his hand. The boy had squeezed it, as though in thanks.
“By the Creator I could eat this one up,” Inari thought to himself as he made the boy sit up, then undid the belt Kishan had used to hold Sakae.* His movements were suggestive but firm.
Sakae did not move after Inari had released him, content to smile at the Fox God’s face. Instead, he concentrated his attention on the God’s soft lips. There was naked desire within it. Inari suspect that with the exception of Knuko, no one had ever treated the boy with respect and desire; that would be the reason why he was so vulnerable to the spell.
“I release thee,” Inari came close and breathed the words onto Sakae’s lips, just barely kissing him. “Only remember me, and call me if thoust has need of me,” Inari succumbed to temptation and kissed the boy’s lips.
The boy’s mouth devoured Inari’s as soon as they touched. There was decades, perhaps hundreds of years’ desire suppressed in that one kiss. The emotion the boy released in that kiss threatened to overwhelm Inari. He had had male and female lovers before, but none of them, mortal or not, were as exquisite as this.
“No more,” Inari breathed, finally pulling away.
Sakae too, was breathless. The boy looked so helpless, Inari forced himself to stand. Never since the first time he had laid eyes on the cub Rourke, had he felt such desire to protect something. The only child of the current Ruler of Foxes’ Caves and Inari’s chief Priestess, Rourke had proven to be both a disappointment and a joy to Inari. Rourke had fallen hard for Celeste’s daughter, the reason why he now pursued Naoko. The great-great-great-great-great-great-great granddaughter of Rourke, the child held power that Inari wanted back.
Which was the reason why he was here, almost as helples as a Mortal. That brought Inari back to where he was. He stood up abruptly. Sakae looked hurt, so Inari gave the boy his gentlest smile.
“Seek me should thy Master grow weary of thee.”
* Note, the belt was not there in some kinky scene, but was used to stop Sakae from struggling when he was being transported like a sack of potatoes from one room to another. Yes Sakae was a hostage and I shall stop it here.
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