Sweet Dreams
I'll always have them when you're with me

By: Chibi-Rya and A

     A pleasant drowsiness still clung to Albireo as he drifted into consciousness, a kind of quiet peace that touched something deep inside him. Sighing softly, he shifted against the silk of the sheets, taking comfort from the warmth pressed against him. A small smile graced the priest’s lips as he moved to wrap an arm loosely about the slender body next to his, enjoying for the first time in his life the simple presence of another.
      The vague haze of sleep’s presence still drifted about Albireo as the person beside him leaned into the touch, still held him in its sway as he felt soft lips brush his own… And with that simple contact, he felt the peaceful state shattered as reality came crashing down.
 No one should be in bed with him. He should be alone, sleeping in his room in Angel Tower…  not wherever it was that someone lay beside him, awaiting his awakening.
     Cursing with realization, the priest shoved himself away from the gentle arms and into a sitting position, eyes flaring open to stare in disbelief at the boy beside him… And felt whatever unkind words that had been on his lip die.
     Gazing up at him, crimson eyes deep enough to drown in, was an apparition of pale beauty, soft against the deep blue of the bed sheets. Silken rivulets of violet framed the slight features, trailing gently downward to spill across a bare, slender form and disappear beneath the layered covers. The appearance of the boy was striking, but the deep and certain feeling that came with it pierced him to the very heart:
     “T-teepo…” Albireo gasped in disbelief as the boy wrapped slender arms around the priest’s waist. Positioning himself in the man’s lap, leaning his head against the bare chest, burying himself in Albireo’s embrace.  The blond hared man tentatively returned the embrace, despite the warmth and exhilaration of Teepo’s body so close to his own. “How…?”
     “A dream.” Teepo stared up at Albireo, expression marred with sorrow. “Only here in your dreams can we meet, never truly touch again…” Albireo smiled gently.
     “Then this will have to be enough.”
     Albireo kissed the boy passionately, gripping his shoulders possessively. Teepo’s eyes fluttered closed as the priest lowered him to the soft bed. Teepo gasped softly as Albireo devoured the boy’s lips, hands exploring the prone body under him. Throwing the soft sheets aside, Albireo allowed Teepo to breathe. Teepo’s pale face was blushed bright red, pale chest heaving, as Albireo smirked at the boy. Wide crimson eyes stared into his own; Albireo felt his heart soften and stroked Teepo’s silky cheek.
     “I missed you.” Albireo murmured softly and took the boy’s hands, squeezing lightly. Teepo said nothing, his lips curled into a blissful smile. The priest kissed Teepo again, biting the lower lip softly, lost in the feeling of the silky body beneath him, and the soft moans that were like music to his ears.
       So deeply engulfed by passion, Albireo stopped, shocked, when Teepo gasped a question.
“How do you feel about me?”
      The priest’s eyes widened slightly at the question, taking in the expression of the boy who posed it. The words were serious, judging by the intensity of the dusky gaze that found its way to his face, and he felt something touched deep inside him at the candor of Teepo’s expression. Wither surprising tenderness, he took the boy’s hand in his own, gentle caressing the back with his thumb.
      “What else could I feel, little one?” Albireo returned a reassuring smile.
      “Albireo…” said Teepo, obviously unsatisfied with the answer. Moving out of the priest’s embrace and pushing him backwards, both men in sitting position. Teepo swung an arm around the priest’s neck, bringing their faces close, lips nearly touching. A hand strayed to Albireo’s chest lightly brushing against the sleek skin. Albireo stared in confusion but he mimicked the boy’s hand on his chest brushing fingers against him as well.
      “Tell me…” Teepo commanded softly, breath brushing against the priest’s lips lightly.
      “I want you.” Albireo’s eyes closed in concentration. “I want to love someone like you again. So innocent and wise, full of pain, you remind me of someone I lost long ago to that destiny… that he chose to forsake me.” Tears sprung from Albireo’s eyes, bitter and lonely. But as he opened his eyes again he found the boy’s lips brushing against the tear soaked cheeks.
      “I-I won’t leave you…” Came the softest of whispers. The priest nodded, sinking into the warm body, depending on the slender form to hold him. Teepo kept him there, holding him close until the sobs subsided, the body stopped shuddering, and the boy felt peace return to the blond man’s mind.
      “Now,” Teepo smiled mischievously, turning Albireo’s face to his. “Show me.”
      Albireo’s eyebrow quirked upwards as a wry smile touched his face, “Haven’t I already?”
      “No, because it’s different now; I love you.”
       The expression that met the boy’s statement changed rapidly, shifting from surprise to slow understanding, a kind of gentle sympathy that spoke more than words could ever have managed. And then, with infinite tenderness, the priest leaned down and kissed the other man.
      For a moment they simply existed, wrapped in the warmth of each other’s embrace… and then the air around them seemed to blur, shimmering slightly about their naked forms and sending a strange chill through the both of them.
      When they opened their eyes, the room around them had disappeared, as had the bed, leaving only hard, smooth floor beneath them. With a gasp, Albireo realized that he recognized the place. “Angel Tower?” he asked, brow furrowing slightly as he turned to regard the violet-haired boy. “Why did you bring us here?”
       The crimson eyes that met his gaze were truthful when Teepo gave his reply: “It’s your dream,” he chided gently. “Maybe I should be asking you the same.”
       Slowly, a strange understanding came over the priest. “I want you to see my home…” Albireo looked around, discovering that he had actually taken them to his room. The room was barren, except for shelves of meticulously packed bookshelves, a bed, and a grand piano. Teepo shivered nearby, sitting up a bit.
       “Since this is your dream, do you think I could get some clothes?” Teepo wrapped arms around his chest, hugging himself. Albireo scooped the boy in his arms, taking him to the bed and dropping the boy unceremoniously there, chuckling as the boy yelped.
       “There is another way to keep each other warm.” Albireo chuckled as he lowered his body on Teepo’s. Teepo gasped in pleasure, the flame of desire burning in his heart along with something else, that made everything sweeter. Albireo’s mouth traveled along the contours of the boy’s neck, then settled to suck roughly on an area. A slight gasp of pain escaped Teepo’s lips as Albireo continued to nip and suck the sensitive skin. A leg rubbed carefully along the growing desire between Teepo’s legs. Albireo sucked it more vigorously even as he heard a slight moan of protest from the shivering form underneath him.
         “How does it feel?” Albireo asked pulling away and grinning triumphantly, pinching the kernel of flesh on Teepo’s neck. He was rewarded with a sharp gasp and the priest turned his attention to the slender pale chest, admiring it with gentle hands that massaged. Albireo licked his lips before dipping his head to encircle a nipple with his tongue, caressing the sensitive little nub and drawing a whimpering moan from the boy beneath him. Slowly he worked a hand downward, allowing it to stroke teasingly at Teepo’s length as his mouth moved to the other nipple. The boy arched upward in response, and Albireo couldn’t help but chuckle at his sensitivity.
        Glancing up with amused eyes, he took in the other man’s expression; sweat beaded the slender boy’s brow as his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure, pale lips parted to allow the gasping breath, mussed violet hair formed an erratic frame for the face so taken with bliss. The priest bit lightly at the nipple he’d been teasing, smiling at the startled little yelp the action caused. With a mischievous smile, Albireo raised his gaze to meet the displeased crimson eyes that had come to rest on him.
         “You…” Teepo began accusingly, teeth clenched to aid in the considerable effort that it took to ignore his arousal, but he never got a chance to continue; that was the moment the other man chose to encircle his length with one hand and tug gently. And cut off whatever might have followed in a sharp gasp.
         “I what…?” the priest asked, smiling slightly as the boy tried to glare despite the fingers that caressed him teasingly, making him burn for release. Teepo’s eyes squeezed shut, trying to dispel the feelings coursing through his mind and body. “Mmm.” Albireo murmured, trailing his lips along the boy’s abdomen, tongue flicking out to taste the dragon warrior’s soft skin. Skillfully massaging Teepo’s length, enjoying the sound of every blissful cry from his lover.
         Caught up in passion, Albireo bit down on Teepo’s bellybutton hard, bringing a cry of mixed pleasure and pain. When he calmed down slightly he managed to glare balefully, a hurt expression on his face. “I’m sorry.” Albireo kissed the injured area gently, grinning as Teepo groaned, frustrated.
         “Albireo.” Teepo hissed, pushing the dark dragon off. The boy scowled, folding slim arms around his waist, but not before pulling a sheet to his midsection. Instead of dismay Albireo’s expression was nothing short of mischievous, taking Teepo’s denial as a new challenge.
         Thinking the sheet-clad boy as prey, Albireo lunged forward to pin him down. Surprising him, Teepo fought back, flipping the priest over, subduing him in an iron grip. Albireo’s eyes widened in surprise as he felt his wrists trapped over his head. Teepo pressed a knee against his chest enough to keep Albireo down without causing pain. The sound of metal clicking filled Albireo’s ear, while metal bit into his wrists. It was Teepo’s turn to chuckle as he secured the handcuffs around the headboard of the bed. Albireo’s struggles stopped, shocked at Teepo’s boldness, watching as his legs were spread and secured as well.
         The dark dragon stepped back and admired his work. Watching Albireo’s vain attempt to speak, the priest’s mouth opening and closing words not coming out. Both men panted from their exertions; Albireo stared, waiting for Teepo to act while the dark dragon admired the bound priest’s naked form. Albireo’s feathery light hair, blond wisps covering the bright blue gems that were his eyes. Albireo’s soft lips were closed giving up the futile attempt to protest. Teepo’s eyes trailed over the graceful curve of his neck., admiring the well-toned chest, and he sucked a ragged breath as his eyes drifted lower. Teepo’s body felt warm as he advanced with a sly grin to his bound captive, who shivered in anticipation.
        He closed the short distance with a predatory gait, lowering himself onto the priest with a smirk. “I would ask you why your dreams include more than one pair of handcuffs hidden in your bed sheets, but I’d almost be afraid to know.”
        The priest actually flushed slightly as he opened his mouth to protest, but whatever complaint he’d been prepared to voice was silenced with a kiss. It was a long kiss, passionate, perhaps a little possessive, and when the boy pulled away at last the both of them were gasping for breath. He allowed a slender hand to find its way to Albireo’s mouth, placing a finger firmly on the parted lips.
       “Quiet…” he commanded, silencing any complaint that the priest had still been planning. Leaning down, he planted a soft kiss on Albireo’s throat, just below the jawline. “Now I get to show you just how fun it is to be on the receiving end, you damn tease.”
        Teepo began with deliberate slowness, letting his mouth work its way down the slender length of the priest’s neck, long strands of violet hair falling forward to trail against smooth, exposed flesh. The soft touches brought him over the delicate rim of the collarbone, further down along the pale chest, barely brushing against a nipple before continuing to the firm muscles of Albireo’s stomach. He allowed the slow caresses to find their way downward even farther, coming to a spot just above the priest’s waist before beginning the long way back up.
         The other man protested with a gasp and quiet moan. “Teeps…” he began.
         “Didn’t I tell you to be quiet..?” Teepo scolded, pinching a nipple and grinning as Albireo squirmed. “Now if you behave, I may reward you, Alby.”
         “Wha?!” Albireo’s eyes narrowed, a sure sign of the defiance Teepo had hoped for.
         “You’re not listening,” Teepo frowned, ignoring the priest. “I’m afraid I’ll have to punish you.” Albireo trembled, almost scared of what the dark dragon had meant, the dark dragon lowered his head on the priest’s crotch. Teepo’s tongue lightly swirled the head, as deft hands caressed his thighs. Albireo cried immediately, thrusting his hips upward, craving Teepo’s touch. The soft tongue traveled slowly, bringing desperate moans from the bound man.
         Thrusting his hips upward to encourage him, only to find Teepo’s touches becoming lighter and less frequent upon the aching organ. Albireo growled in frustration, glaring helplessly at the amused dark dragon. Teepo tilted his head up, stopping his ministrations altogether, smirking as he regarded the other man.
          “Teepo!!” Albireo cried desperately, his body quivering with unsatisfied need. “Don’t stop!” Teepo smiled ruefully and brushed light fingers across Albireo’s aching warm body.
          “I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to…  I can’t tease you.” Teepo sighed softly and kissed the tip of the priest’s manhood. Albireo gasped as Teepo’s mouth opened and slowly slid over it, his tongue lapping it lightly. Unable to contain himself the blond man thrust deeply into the willing mouth. Growls and moans burst from him, the bliss of the lovemaking too much for Albireo.
          Slight fingers reached between Albireo’s thighs, under the stimulated penis, and softly massaged his balls. Albireo’s head tilted back leaning on the soft pillow as his lower body thrust eagerly upward. The dark dragon chuckled suddenly as he remembered how sensitive the head was. Teepo pulled back and swirled it vigorously, listening to Albireo’s impassioned cries with joy. Then he dove back between Albireo’s legs, taking it deeper than before.
         Albireo’s stomach had already begun to tighten, body thrusting deeper. He could feel himself rapidly coming to his peak. Teepo’s hands were around his waist pumping his crotch harder into him. Albireo screamed wildly as he came; a sheet of white-hot pleasure caught him as he arched and released. After a few blissful moments the priest calmed down, body settling on the bed.
         “Thank you..” He managed to pant as Teepo lay beside him, cuddling the sweaty priest, leaning against his shoulder. A hand gently wandered over the flat stomach, caressing the sleek skin as a gentle smile touched the boy’s face.
          “Not at all,” Teepo replied with a chuckle, allowing his hand to creep around the other man in a tender embrace. Leaning up to whisper in Albireo’s ear, he laughed again softly when his breath tickled the priest’s ear. “But I never said we were done yet…”
          Touch soft but insistent, he pulled Albireo into a position that was nearly upright, letting him rest his back lightly against the pillows.
          “Wha--?” the priest began, but a slender finger to his lips silenced the rest of the question.
          “Quiet,” came the command, as the Teepo’s arms encircled Albireo, pulling him firmly but gently into the boy’s lap. The priest’s blue eyes, usually so calm, widened in surprise at the purposeful expression on Teepo’s face, so very contrasting the slightly wicked grin that tugged at the corner of his lips.
          “Teeps…?” Albireo began again, confusion evident in his face, but once more he was hushed by a gentle touch.
          “Now, now…” the boy smirked. “If you’re not going to be good, then this will be a lot more difficult than I’d like it.”
         “But what--?” the question started, and then was cut off by the boy’s soft, warm lips.
          Pulling away, crimson eyes seeming to sparkle with mischief, the boy winked conspiratorially. “Wait and see.” Albireo still apprehensive squirmed in the boy’s lap, Teepo chuckled softly as he removed the handcuffs from aching wrists. Then grabbing the priest’s arms and refastening them in front of the priest.
          “What are you…?” Albireo was cut off as Teepo squeezed his buttocks playfully. A startled yelp finished the sentence while Teepo softly bit his neck. The slender boy lightly licked the area while his hands strayed to the priest’s hips. Albireo groaned as he felt something hard pressed against his back.
          Teepo smirked before changing from licking to sucking the skin aggressively. His hands stroked the priest’s firmly muscled inner thighs. Then they traced quickly backwards before grabbing Albireo’s hips firmly lifting him off Teepo’s lap. Albireo’s breath caught on his throat as he realized Teepo’s intentions. Already he could feel the boy’s erection pushing into him.
          The young man’s head tilted back as he hissed involuntarily at the pleasure and pain. Teepo pushed himself slowly into him, to avoid as much pain as possible. The violet hared boy continued to suck the sensitive skin harshly, enjoying the sounds of labored breathing and loud cries. Finally Albireo was settled on top of Teepo again, the other man’s organ buried inside him.
          Teepo gave the man seconds to recover before thrusting upwards in deep and hard strokes. Albireo screamed, caught up in lust, enjoying his current position. Teepo’s hands stayed on his hips pushing and grinding their bodies together. His teeth bit roughly into the swollen skin on Albireo’s neck, bringing impassioned cries from his lover. Loud cries began to burst from Teepo’s throat as he became caught up in pleasure, gaining in pitch as each thrust brought both men closer to the edge.
          All coherency fled the minds of the lovers as they twined together, pleasure Overcoming awareness of anything save the sweat-slicked forms pressed together amidst a sea of rumpled sheets. Their concentrated efforts soon brought over-heated bodies to completion; the priest reached his peak first, half-screaming the younger boy’s name and triggering the release that Teepo had been longing for at the same moment.
         A moment of sheer ecstasy overwhelmed both men, freezing them in a blissful tableau, eyes squeezed shut and mouths slightly parted. And then, gradually, they drifted back down to earth, collapsing into each other. Albireo’s arms drifted to encircle his lover’s slight form, and the violet-haired boy placed a gentle kiss on the priest’s collarbone.
        The words were so soft that they barely reached Albireo’s ears, but they brought tears to his eyes with the emotion he heard behind them. “I don’t want you to wake up.” Albireo turned to gaze into the boy’s despair filled eyes, handcuffs disappearing by the man’s sheer want to hold Teepo.
        “N-neither do I…my love.” Albireo whispered softly and hugged the boy tightly. Then he cupped Teepo’s chin, while the other stroked the silk strands of violet hair. He gasped as Albireo pushed him gently on his back, watching curiously at the other man’s actions. The priest seemed to scrutinize the slight form that lay before him, as his hands wandered carelessly.
        “When I do wake up, keep your promise.” Albireo shifted on top of the boy straddling his hips. Teepo gazed up with wide crimson eyes that seemed to be deeper, more beautiful then he remembered. “You said that you’ll be with me… so I’ll take that as your vow that you will never leave me…” Albireo lowered his face to his lover’s smiling one. “I love you.” He whispered as their lips met. The kiss was soft and gentle, meant to feel more like a caress. It was the last thing Albireo felt before his vision turned black.

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          Albireo sat up, knowing fully well that a soft embrace would not greet him. Nor did he care either, there could be no loneliness in his heart. It was all ready occupied by something….no someone else. And as long as the vow was kept there could be nothing else.


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