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Kais was beginning to see the how his gift of regeneration affected Isaiah, and what began as a trickle of healing energy effectively reversed all damage to his body, physically and emotionally. All toxic influences had been purged free of Isaiah's system, and in its place was a clear thinking individual. In fact, his lover was practically aglow from the transmutation of spiritual light into every cell of his body.<br/>
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Almost as if Isaiah was completely reborn, his newfound vitality had been awakened and now that it had been unleashed, his healthy male libido had also been restored. Kais was content for now, just to listen to Isaiah's voice and lay with him with his sinewed arm thrown around his body so that his back nestled against his muscled chest and torso.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">"I see you are feeling more yourself, now<i> kjæreste?</i> Hm.<i> ja,</i> possibly."</span> smiled Kais.</span><br/>
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When that position didn't work, Isaiah quickly discovered another one. Kais wouldn't argue with the aroused expression on Isaiah's face, as he lowered down to kiss him. It took all the reserve he had to not flip Isaiah onto his back and sheathe his cock inside the man's muscled ass. Kais acted as though he had an eternity to react, resorting to gently slipping his hand and fingertips against the side of Isaiah's face as they kissed, stealing a taste of his warm, moist lips.<br/>
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The way Isaiah was now, was the way he always should have been. Until the hardships of life on the <i>giant University called Earth</i> happened, Isaiah had become swept up in the earthly trends of alcoholic excess, drug abuse, domestic violence and shameful sexual rendezvous with unsavory people-- definitely topics not ready for primetime television.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">"Smite someone, you mean? Doesn't do much damage to me, I'm not the one that turned into a pile of ash,<i> ja?</i>"</span> Kais made a soft chortle as he caressed Isaiah's cheek, still rosy with lust.</span><br/>
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It was then that Kais chose to rise, in more ways than one. The hard press of his engorged cock probed Isaiah's inner thigh as he rolled atop him, with his own legs straddling Isaiah's outer thighs. He could feel Isaiah's surveying gaze as his eyes swept over his face, then the velvety firmness of his masculine form.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">"It does hurt, but not physically. It hurts to destroy a human life. I tried not to do it, but he disobeyed me. He would have killed you and your friends, and I had to protect you, Isaiah. He made a choice, and I made my own."</span></span><br/>
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Kais leaned over him, and pressed a soft kiss to Isaiah's forehead, his long golden locks cascading down, to stroke the sides of the human's face for as long as his position held which wasn't very long at all. Soon, Kais was rolled off upon his back onto the bed, but only because he allowed it to happen and not because Isaiah forced him to. Kais leaned over him, and pressed a soft kiss to Isaiah's forehead, his long golden locks cascading down.<br/>
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His long tendrils stroked the sides of the human's face for as long as his position held, which wasn't very long at all. Soon, Kais was rolled off upon his back onto the bed, but only because he allowed it to happen and not because Isaiah forced him to. As Kais lay upon his back, gazing into his lover's eyes he caught a reflection of mischief in the recesses of his jeweled depths. Isaiah's impish expression corresponded with the question he was about to ask him.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">“Do you ever let the other person..?” Isaiah questioned, his voice falling off as he tried best to ask if Kais was okay getting fucked.</span></i><br/>
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Kais was all ears, paying close attention to what Isaiah was attempting to ask him. Because Isaiah was hemming and hawing, Kais cut to the chase and read his thoughts.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">"Do I ever let the other person fuck me, <i>elskling? </i>While I do often take command during sexual trysts, there are a few rare moments where I do not." </span><br/>
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Kais studied Isaiah, who was fumbling anxiously about, yet as aroused as a horny teenaged boy. His leg slipped between his thighs, which parted to receive Isaiah. Kais didn't mind at all who gave and who received, as long as their energies co-mingled and their sexual activities transported them to another galaxy. In the search for transcendence it mattered not who led or who followed. Kais' hand wrapped around Isaiah's turgid, oozing cock, letting his thumb caress his sensitive, honeyed slit.<br/>
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"<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc"><i>Du vekker mag,</i> Isaiah. <i>Jeg vil ha din kuk inne i meg nå." </i></span></span><br/>
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With his words Kais urged Isaiah to proceed, but he knew that Isaiah didn't speak Norwegian the way he did, so he bent his long legs at the knee and drew them up slightly so Isaiah could lay in the cradle between his thighs. Kais's arms rose so that his hands clasped around the back of Isaiah's neck. It didn't matter if Isaiah hadn't prepared Kais for the pain that would come. He'd start healing even when his virginal opening was breached. Even though he was far from virginal, whenever he was on the receiving end of anal pleasure he became a virgin all over again.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">"Fuck me, Isaiah. I want to feel you inside me."</span> he pleaded, his tenor a soft rasp.</span></span>