Of Course

“Of course,” Aaralon replied, leaning slightly closer to Shane.

The bigger man still seemed to be struggling with himself, his eyes flicker around the clearing, never staying on Aaralon for more than a second.

Aaralon could see that he was going to need to give Shane a push.

“What is it that you want to do exactly?” He asked softly.

It took Shane a long time to even try to speak. Aaralon couldn’t help but wonder what had happened in his past to make him act like this. Sure people hated and feared those who preferred the company of men but the others welcomed the freedom the clearing and the cult brought. Yet Shane seemed scared to even speak the words as if merely letting them pass his lips would bring down the wrath of the Gods on his head.

Yet he couldn’t deny the sights before him. The three pairs of men and woman had fallen to the ground, rutting like animals whilst near the edge of the firelight Henry or Ethan, Aaralon still didn’t know who was who, was sucking another mans cock like it was the most natural thing in the world.

“I…” Shane began, holding his hands out before him. “I want to put my hands around your head and….use your mouth.”

Aaralon didn’t need anything more, Shane would hardly be the first man to take him like that after all, and that little voice was telling him that Shane would be the key to this whole thing.

“So what’s stopping you?”

Shane looked at him with horror in his eyes. “It’s a sin!” He replies and Aaralon could almost hear the voice of whatever Pastor had filled his mind with that noise.

“Does that look like a sin?” Aaralon asked, gesturing to Ethan and Henry.

Shane followed his gesture, his eyes lingering on the site of the two young men for a long moment. Aaralon took the chance to let his eyes wander down Shane's body. There at least he could find some honestly, the tent in his trousers gave him all the answer he needed as to Shane’s feelings.

“Denying yourself has brought you nothing but pain,” Aaralon finally said, getting up from the log and standing before Shane. “I’m here to tell you that you don’t need to deny yourself anymore.”

He leaned in close, his nose filling with the earthy smell of the forge that hung around Shane. The bigger man looking at him with wide eyes as he spoke.

“I want you to do what you want,” He went on, reaching out to gently cup Shane’s chin.

“Just do what comes naturally, ok?”