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University Changes Many Things	By : GreyKing Category: A through F > Dark is Rising Views: 2568 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Flatting”

Will pulled the bedspread straight and looked at what would be his home for the next 4 years. The single bedroom apartment had been a real find in Oxford, and the moment he and his Mother had seen it they had signed the lease. The bedroom where he was standing was large and airy with a big picture window, the light fell across the two double beds and oddly assorted chests of drawers, he caught himself thinking that they could put desks in here if they only had one bed. Will grinned wryly, it may have been wishful thinking, but after their mutual coming out in Wales two weeks before, he was hopeful that the second bed would never be used. His only regret was that he would be sleeping with the man and not the prince, not that he wasn’t in love with Bran Davies, for he was, but that part of him that marked him as other than Human, longed to be able to talk with and love someone who knew all of him, and shared in his powers, and Bran Pendragon ap Arthur was the one he wanted to be able to share everything that made him both Human and Old One with.
Will sighed, and shook his head, he had known that being the only one of his kind would be difficult and lonely, but he hadn’t realised that the simple act of talking about what he was would be the hardest to do without. Sure, he lived a normal human life for the most part, but the senses and abilities of the Old One were still very much a part of him and so was the knowledge that at some point he would simply stop aging and have to watch those around him, his family, his friends and his love, grow old and die. The gift of Gramarye allowed him by spell to appear to age with them, so that he at least had their lifetimes to spend with them, but eventually he would be left alone, without even the presence of those who knew and loved him as Will Stanton and the one who had known him as an Old One. Will shook his head again, he knew he would only depress himself if he carried on thinking this way, and he did after all have a much more pleasant thing to think about, Bran would be arriving from Wales in an hour or so, Will checked his watch and exclaimed aloud “make that half an hour, I’d better be off to the station”.
Will waited impatiently on the platform, he’d rushed to make it here in time for Bran’s train, only to find British Rail as usual was running late, he could feel his anticipation rising, along with some apprehension, he and Bran had after all only admitted being gay and in lust with each other, and shared one rather heated kiss, he could be taking things a little for granted….. “stop it” he told himself fiercely, he knew he was letting his doubts and fears run away with him, and then suddenly there was Bran’s train pulling in, and there were knots the size of the Himalayas twisting inside Will’s stomach. He watched people begin streaming off the train, and suddenly there was Bran, his tall loose limbed figure with the shock of white hair and pale pale skin, still dressed all in black and lugging a couple of suitcases and a backpack. That arrogant beautiful head twisted round searching the platform, then his eyes locked on Will, and Will felt heat rush through his body at the look of joy and desire that filled tawny eyes, that were for once not hidden by the dark sunglasses Bran favoured. Almost without conscious thought Will moved toward him, and stopped with barely a couple of inches between their bodies, he opened his mouth to greet Bran, although he had no idea what he would say, but a hand tangled in his hair and his mouth was covered with Bran’s, the kiss depended, lips slid against lips and tongues twined and explored the caverns of each others mouths, Will’s hand came up to cup and caress Bran’s face, whilst Bran’s free hand slid around Will’s body to pull it forward those few extra inches so that they were tightly pressed against each other, it was only a desperate need for air that caused them to finally end the kiss.
Will chuckled “If that’s how you are always going to say hello, then I’m just about the luckiest guy around.” He said as his hand continued to caress Bran’s cheek.
“Will cariad” breathed Bran, “I ……” he paused and kissed Will again, just a gentle open mouthed kiss on Will’s eager lips “I almost feared I’d dreamt this, and I missed you being there so desperately, more than I have ever missed you before” his pale face reflected now the uncertainty that Will had been feeling only minutes before.
Will’s face broke into a smile, one that was tinged with both happiness and tenderness “Oh Bran love, do you think you were the only one to worry, I’ve alternately been planning the rest of our lives together and dreading you telling me it’s all a big mistake, hell I wasn’t even confident enough to just put up one bed in the flat.” As he spoke Will felt a stirring in Bran’s body, pressed so tightly against his, and smiled again as he rubbed slightly against the evidence of Bran’s growing desire for him, he glanced down and asked cheekily “was it something I said”
“Bed” growled Bran, as he captured Will’s mouth once more for a deeply passionate kiss.
As the kiss ended Will eased back from the delicious proximity of Bran’s body and said “Well, unless we want to get arrested on a public platform, I thing we had best be heading home”.
The two young men smiled at each other, and eased apart, they gathered Bran’s cases and backpack and headed off the platform toward Will’s rather old and cranky Ford Escort estate, a hand me down from his older brothers and sisters, it had been the first car for five of the nine Stanton children. They chatted about the school year to come and family as Will drove them to their flat, but neither mind was fully engaged in their light conversation.
Their hands were full of suitcases as they pushed through the door of their new home. Will dropped the suitcase he was carrying and turned to Bran, “Do you want the five pence tour now…?”
“The only thing I want to see at the moment Will Stanton is a bed, preferably with a naked you draped across it” Bran’s voice was huskier than usual and the lilt of his Welsh heritage was stronger than ever as he pulled a very willing Will into his embrace and covered the slightly shorter man’s lips with his own. Even as their mouths opened to each other and their tongues began to twine, Will felt his soon to be lovers hands move from his back, one to cradle his neck and hold his head in place for the devouring kiss the other to cup his buttocks and draw his lower body flush against Bran’s. He felt his own erection growing, and even as he felt his own cock fill and pulse with blood, he felt Bran’s cock hardening against him. Will’s own hands were busy too, they were at Bran’s waist pulling the t-shit he wore from his jeans and snaking up to feel warm bare skin, Will’s fingers traced and caressed Bran’s spine, eliciting a moan and an arching of hips into Will’s.
Their lips broke apart and Bran began trailing hot open mouthed kisses intersped with nips of his teeth and delicate swipes of his tounge along Will’s jaw line and down to the sensitive area a the base of his neck where he sucked strongly, Will moaned and his hands clenched on Bran’s back, then he drew them down gently scoring his nails down that pale skin, eliciting a moan from Bran in return. Will felt Bran’s hands easing him away, and was about to voice his displeasure at the loss of Bran’s body against his, when he felt Bran tugging his own t-shirt from his jeans and dragging it up his body, he raised his arms allowing Bran to divest him of it, then reached for Bran’s own t-shirt and returned the favour. He paused for a moment looking a the pale perfection of Bran’s newly exposed chest, then raised his hands to trace the muscles, the ribs and lightly drag over the nipples, once more drawing an approving groan from his lover, he returned to those enticing buds, circling and pinching the hardening buds, then lowering his mouth to suckle and nip at the tender treat.
Bran’s hands clutched at Will’s head, dragging it up to meet his fierce kiss as his own hands became acquainted with Will’s chest, returning the caresses Will had just given him, then one hand slipped down the front of Will’s body, lightly circled his navel and then carried on down, to cup his cock through his jeans, causing him to harden further and dragging a strangled moan from him, the hand inched back up to the waistband of his jeans and began worrying at the button there, Will desperate for the feel of that hand again brushed it aside, and snapped the button of his jeans and lowered the zipper, to be rewarded with Bran’s hand slipping inside his loosened jeans and underwear to find his cock, he moaned again at the exquisite feeling of Bran’s hand enclosing his naked cock. As Bran began to tease his cock Will’s hands went to the front of Bran’s jeans and eased the button undone and lowered the zip, Will was rewarded by Bran’s harshly indrawn breath as the back of his handed rubbed against Bran’s engorged cock, Bran’s began a rhythmic pumping of Will’s cock as Will slipped his hands in the back of Bran’s jeans and cupped his ass, then slid his hands further down taking jeans and underwear with them, Will whimpered as Bran removed his hand and stepped back, but stilled as Bran first bent to remove the rest of his clothing then swiftly stripped Will of his, Will stared at the beauty before him, the Albino was all smooth flowing white skin and well defined muscle, with the white of his hair repeated at his groin where his magnificent erection jutted out, Will reached for Bran’s hand and drew him into the bedroom, eyes never leaving that magnificent cock, Will lay down on the bed drawing Bran with him, and as Bran settled on his side next to him, Will reached out to stroke his cock, and run teasing fingers around it’s already weeping head, before taking it firmly in hand. Bran groaned at the exquisite sensation and leaned in to capture Will’s mouth and set his hands to Will’s body. Will felt them, deliciously roughened from Bran’s work on the farm, gliding over his back and buttocks, needing his flesh, and digging in when Will’s own efforts particularly delighted his lover. Will felt Bran’s hand slip into the crack of his ass and one of those delicious fingers began to play around his puckered opening. His hand fell still as he absorbed the new sensation, Bran’s hand slid around his hip to his weeping erection, and Will watched fascinated, enthralled as Bran moistened his fingers with Will’s own juices, then retuned his hand to that hidden spot, and slowly gently inserted a finger into Will’s ass, Will stiffened at the slight burning sensation, even as he felt his own cock grow even harder.
“Cariad” whispered Bran as he lifted his mouth from Will’s, “We never talked about top or bottom, but I want very much like to take you” Will’s mind almost fractured at the image in his head of Bran’s body driving into his. “yes my Lord” he whispered “I want you to take me” one of Bran’s eyebrows shot up “Your Lord am I cariad?” For a moment shaken from the sensual haze Will could have kicked himself for mis-speaking so, “My Lord, My Love, My Everything” he whispered in reply. Bran kissed him, burying his tongue deep in Will’s mouth as a preview of what was to come. Will reached a hand underneath the pillow and withdrew a bottle of lube and handed it to Bran, whose eyebrow shot up again “Prepared weren’t you” he smirked at Will. He kissed Will, a hard press of his lips then sat up and opened the bottle, he took Will’s hand and poured some of the lube onto Will’s fingers, at Will’s startled look, he grinned, “It’s not just your ass that needs lubricating boyo” he said, Will could feel himself blushing, but eagerly bent forward to apply the lube to Bran’s cock, teasing and dropping small kisses onto as he did so, he just couldn’t resist, and slipped the head of Bran’s cock inside his warm mouth, swirled his tongue about it and began to suck.. Bran’s hands settled for a moment on his head, and he could feel Bran begin to thrust into his waiting mouth, then the hands firmed and he was pulled away from his prize. “Enough now Will, or the main event won’t be happening any time soon” muttered Bran from between clenched teeth. Will just grinned happily at him, and found his mouth once more assaulted by one of Bran’s ferocious mind numbing kisses, then Bran was easing him onto his stomach, his cock caught between the sheets and his body arched, he felt the Bran’s hand covered with lube slip between the cheeks of his ass and find his opening, the rough fingers circled his opening rubbing the oil into it, then Bran’s hand’s settled on his hips and drew him up onto his hands and knees, then moved once more to his opening, and one well oiled finger slid into Will, easier than before, and the discomfort soon passed as Bran began to move his finger, sliding it deeper into Will, then eased it out of his passage, Will felt a pressure at his opening and realised that Bran had inserted a second finger into him, he whimpered when those searching fingers found his prostate, a third finger found it’s way into him, opening him for what was to come, Will felt almost frantic, needing to be filled and needing to come himself, “Please my Bran, please” he whimpered. He felt Bran’s hands one more on his ass cheeks spreading him, then the blunt pressure of Bran’s cock breaching his ass, he mewled with discomfort, but still rocked his hips back trying to take more of Bran inside him, Bran eased deeper and deeper into him, then he was there seated to the hilt, his scrotum flush against Will’s ass, Bran eased his chest over Will’s back and nibbled at his shoulder and whispered in his ear “Are you ok Cariad?” “I will be when you move” gasped Will. Bran eased back and began to pull out of Will and ease back in, angling his strokes so that he hit Will’s prostate, Will began moaning in earnest, as did Bran. Gradually Bran increased the speed and depth of his strokes untill, on the brink of his own orgasm Bran reached around Will and began pumping his cock, it took only a couple of strokes before Will came, and as his ass clenched around Bran's cock with his ejaculation, that was enough to bring Bran to his orgasm and he emptied himself into Will.
Will felt better than he had ever felt in his life, he felt Bran easing from his body and rolled over so that he could cuddle with his lover, he reached up and kissed Bran, a gentle and loving kiss, and watched as the Albino’s beautiful tawny eyes cleared and sharpened as he came back to himself.
“Why did you call me My Lord Will?” inside Will cringed, he had hoped to avoid that question. Even as he started to answer, Bran’s hand came up and he pressed his fingers to Will’s lips, Will stilled and in a gentle voice Bran began speaking “You were always special to me my Will, but sometimes when you looked at me there was a sadness in your eyes, I thought when you told me you were gay that I finally knew what it was, but I didn’t, Loving bonds Will, they break any shackles, so my Dewin is allowed to call his Prince my lord, but he is not allowed to try an Old Ones tricks and lock away my memories again”
Will could not believe what he was hearing “You remember, but how?” he exclaimed.
“Will Cariad, I remembered but a moment ago, when I made love with you, but I didn’t only remember, everything is back, I’m not Bran Davies anymore, or rather no more than you are Will Stanton, I’m Bran Pendragon a lord of the High Magic with my Old One lover beside me.”
Will felt his mind reeling, and his heart soaring, “But don’t you hate me for the loss of your memories” as Bran began shaking his head, Will moved a hand to his cheek to still him “Bran, I’ve dreamed of this moment, been deeply selfishly tempted to make it happen, and never have you not been angry, why aren’t you angry with me?”
“Oh many reasons love, mostly because it was my choice to stay, and those loving bonds that made me stay… well yes my Da and John, but mostly, even then, you Will, I feel in my heart and soul that you Will the Sign Seeker and Watchman of the Light are my destined mate, the other half of my soul, and even with my memories gone you always were the most important person in my life, and anyway love, it was my fathers Lion took the memories away, and one thing more, my father told me even as I was turning down the chance at immortal life with him, that love can change anything. So that’s it Watchman, you are stuck with me, for a very very long time” then he kissed Will, and Will found nothing more to say than “as you command my lord”.
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