The Azure Moon - excerpt from Part 1

Like my other stuff, it's a first draft excerpt. Sorry about the adjectives, the point was to keep it short. 444 words in all, I reckon I've done great. Use yer imagination a little bit. It helps😁

Paled by the silvery blue light of the moon�"barely cresting the raven black horizon, Ash's unmarred skin glistened with sweat drops cascading down his chiseled, pulsating torso, his breaths quick and sharp.

With each moment, his light golden hair, a star in its own right, brightened. Toes digging into the rough sand below, cramping and releasing, almost as though following the rhythmic lapping of waves sounding from behind.

Back arched, head thrown back, a plea for release battling its way up his throat, to his pursed lips, escaping, reduced to sharp exhales. A savage pulsing force shot down his spread apart legs, leaving the impression they'd take root through his feet.

His androgynous, reddened face twitching and morphing between expressions of agony and anticipation. Fingers clutching patches of his lover's golden hair, his arms tense though not restricting the ever quickening back and forth motions of his partner.

Wet, warm lips closed tightly around him, the spongy brushing and coiling of his lover's tongue sparking fresh shivers all across his body.

Like a tsunami held momentarily by a flimsy barricade, his fluids boiled and washed against his wilful restraint. Stiffened member strobing with a near painful anticipation of unparalleled pleasure.

No, not yet…

His perfect sky-blue eyes lazily opened, blazing with a cold light of lust and predatory primal instinct as he bit his lower lip, glancing to his right, at the halfway-up moon occupying half of the horizon, with each moment gaining ever more vibrant and deeper shades of blue. The ocean's vast mirror, reflecting in perfect symmetry the half moon, painting an impossibly huge, rheumy iris.

The Azure Moon would soon rise in full, painting the world below with a lapis blue glow. Aesir's one eye, as people called it, taking in all of his creation at a glance, surveying all the comings and goings of dreams, prayers muttered in the dead of night and those restless folk writhing in their beds, but paying special tribute to those passionate few seeking unparalleled deep connection to their partners...

Ash heard from his peers about the “magic beyond all magic” of making love under this spectacular display.

Back arched, his chiseled torso tensed, forcing a whimper up from his throat.. Toes borderline painfully curled in the coarse, warm sand, his own eyes radiated with the same surreal shades of blue as the moon.

It's no use.. I.. I…

With one last moan, all his built up and restrained tension shot out of him, leaving through his core down to his impossibly stiffened member in electric, painful jolts. Head filled with a fuzzy daze, legs empty and weak, hips in one last instinctive thrust forward.

Author's Note

This is pretty much how side story and additional content is born for my main projects.. Just writing what cums out on its own and presto.
I find new ideas and inspiration from it.
Hahaha Yea, I'm a little sick in the coconut but hey, what'd you expect on a writing site? 🤔😂🤣😂
Oh yeah, musical inspiration.. A little prog rock. Nuffin heavy, no growling vocalist snappin' at yer eardrums, don't worry.