Seasonal Shopping
The next season was just around the corner. Soon the ministry will be filled with very energetic ghouls and demons. Many already prepared for the month-long event. Others still gathering necessities and trying to find partners.
Though the seasons did not affect Voxir since he was human, he was well aware of what happens during this time. The necromancer would, for the first time, be participating. He had offered to the reaper, Grim, that he would help. Voxir was going to help for the first week and the last week of the month. The middle two weeks would be too much to handle for the inexperienced human. Grim would seek the help of the other ancient ghoul, Nacht for stronger desires.
Since Voxir was going to be aiding Grim and to get himself more comfortable with experimenting by himself, he and the reaper would be going to a adult…
As his back hit the tree, Johnny hooked his fingertips into Voxir’s waistband to keep him close, his other hand on the back of his neck.
“Mmnf fuck~” he groaned as he eagerly kissed back, deepening it quickly as his tongue begged to dance along side his. With each lock of their lips the gaurd could feel himself grow harder, his breath coming in long trembling draws.
It didn’t take to to terribly long for Grim to find the pair, a low growl emanating from his chest as he stepped from the veil. As Voxir kept Johnny against the tree, the reaper slid himself into place, pressing himself against the necromancers rear as his head ducked down and he pulled his hair to the side to place a few subtle pecks behind his ear. His hand of course slid across his ass, squeezing lightly as he made sure to grind against him slowly. His other hand moved towards Johnny, gracing his cool skin as he slipped under his shirt to slide over the scarred flesh that lay beneath.