hallarider | And the Light Shines -- Destiny AU

And the Light Shines -- Destiny AU

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The Traveller was always meant to be a safe haven for what pieces of humanity still remained. Though their numbers had actually been increasing over the last several years, there was still darkness that needed to be kept at bay. There was still so much that needed to be reclaimed, so many enemies that continued to beat at the doors and threaten what remained. That was why the Guardians always fought so hard. Whether it was tactical strikes, routine patrols or special assignments, the Traveller was home to all sorts who stood for what was Good. The Guardians swore to protect their home at all costs, venturing planets over with their Ghosts lingering nearby, their direct connection back to the Traveller and to the Speaker.

Bramen was no exception. The Awoken Hunter was always eager to serve, ever since he recalled waking up to the Light. Though he tried to be cautious, a number of routine training exercises proved he was often a bit too over-enthusiastic, the poor man facing a number of embarrassing defeats in the Crucible tournaments. Good thing that something like that could be overlooked, particularly for someone so dedicated to aiding the vanguard. There were plenty of others like Bramen - but there was one person in particular that he found himself more than willing to fight alongside. One person could get him to go right into the bowels of Venus and straight into enemy fire on Mars. There was always one man he could trust to watch his back, one Warlock who just needed to look his way and the Hunter would be ready to go at a moment's notice.

That particular Warlock could often be found down in the tavern beneath the hangar, out near where Dead Orbit would congregate. The Awoken of that faction would often glance every time Bramen walked back, follow his movements - it was unnerving but they always kept a close eye on everyone who would come and go. He'd heard from a reliable source they were seeking out new talent. Bramen couldn't help but wonder if his Warlock friend knew about it.

Bramen made his way down to the tavern, taking the steps two at a time as he looked around the modestly crowded area, his bright yellow-green eyes glowing in the dimmer light. He caught sight of his friend, the man seated on a couch with a drink in hand, drinking and chatting with a very bulky Exo Titan - I-R0 N. Bull if Bramen recalled the man's name. One of the more acclaimed raiders that he knew of, a man who commanded his own unit of men and women, his own raid faction. It was an impressive sight to see when they all went off and recorded their run, bringing back what information the city needed. The Exo knew just about everyone in this city - it was no surprise he was friendly with Bramen's own companion.

"Dorian," the Awoken called out, raising his hand in greeting before moving closer to where the men sat, greeting them both, "I've been looking for you."

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Oh, Bramen was incredibly aroused, not fully able to take his eyes off the sight of Dorian pleasuring himself with that toy. He shivered again as he watched his friend arch back, hitting just the right spot inside of him. He licked his lips, leaning forward a little more.

"Could I try?" he asked, glancing back up to Dorian, still flushed, "Pushing that inside you, I mean..." it sounded so odd to say, almost too foreign coming from him. He cleared his throat, looking to Dorian with a creased brow.

"To see what it's like, what your body can take..."

"Yes, of course, please." It took all of Dorian's willpower to stop fucking himself with the toy and hold it still. "Do me a favor, though, and turn the little dial there. That will get it buzzing."

He waited for him to take over, breathless and flushed. The extended foreplay was really doing it for him. His cock was leaving trails of precome across his stomach.

"I'll tell you if it hurts or if you're doing something wrong."

Bramen moved in closer and followed the man's instructions, taking hold of the base of the toy Dorian was using. He pulled it out of the man and inspected it a bit more - no doubt to Dorian's disapproval. He didn't take long though, twisting the dial and giving a small jump as the device began to vibrate. He pushed it once more against Dorian's opening, teasing at it by dragging the smooth head of the vibrator against that ring of muscle, dragging it towards the skin beneath Dorian's sac and back down. Back to the man's opening, he pushed the toy inside of the Warlock once more - driving it in about half way before angling it just as Dorian had earlier, when he'd found that sweet spot inside of himself.

Bramen slowly pumped the vibrator in and out of his partner, angling it each time he started pushing it in, driving it in a bit further each time. The Hunter leaned in more, his own cock dripping all over itself and down onto the sheets, beads of it shaking down against Dorian and glowing in the dim light. He moved in to kiss the man again, driving that shaft in almost to the base now as their lips met.

"It looks like you're enjoying this quite a bit," he murmured, shifting his own hips to bump the ridged head of his cock against Dorian's own, more of that sticky pre-cum of his own smearing across the Warlock's shaft. It felt different now, the Awoken's fluids feeling almost cool as they mixed with Dorian's own, a chilly sensation that quickly began to warm and heat up. He rubbed his length against Dorian's own with a jerk of his hips, his partner feeling more of that strangely cool sensation before it quickly warmed again, Bramen's mouth kissing at his chin.

"Am I doing all right?"

"If you stop I will kill you," he threatened as he panted against his mouth. Dorian was dying of pleasure. The toy buzzing inside him and Bramen's careful manipulation of it was making him ache for more.

He lifted his hips to rub against Bramen's cock, seeking more of the ridges and bumps. The toy inside seemed too smooth but he needed it. He had to get loose to take such a wonderful cock.

"Fuck, Bramen, you're so good," he whimpered and kissed him deeply trying to muffle the sounds he was making.

Bramen returned that kiss, encouraged by the man's words. He thrust that toy inside of Dorian again, driving it in deep and pumping it quickly, not allowing it to withdraw too far from his friend's body before being pushed back in. He jerked his own hips, content to thrust against Dorian's cock and let him rub against him, slicking him with his cool pre-cum as their lips parted, wanting to hear those noises Dorian would make.

"I'm glad," he murmured, giving another hard thrust - both of the toy and his own hips, letting Dorian feel it both inside and out. "I can't wait to be inside you." He had no idea how long Dorian would be able to hold out, what sort of stamina humans possessed for this. The videos he'd seen tended to vary - he'd just have to find out for himself.

There would be no stamina if Bramen kept playing with him like this. Dorian dropped his forehead to his shoulder and clutched at his arms tightly. This was so damn good. Dorian's cock wanted to explode. His balls were drawn up tight and the pressure was almost unbearable.

"I'm going to come first if you keep playing with me," he panted, blushing a little because he wasn't usually one to beg. He took what he wanted and took his pleasure however he wanted. What he wanted now was for Bramen to fuck him.

"Do you want me to?" he asked, looking at him out of the corner of his eye.

"How long will it take you to recover?" he asked, kissing the man again, catching his lips against Dorian's temple as the man's forehead remained against his shoulder. He stopped thrusting against him, ceased moving that toy - though he kept the vibrator inside of the man, letting it continue to pulse as he spoke.

"Humans can go more than once, can't they?"

"Ah, five or ten minutes," he gasped, shaking his head a little. He used to have a shorter recovery time when he was young and reckless. "There's also a cock ring in the drawer. It will keep me from coming. Then I can go for a very long time."

It was a fun game to play sometimes with previous lovers but it had been awhile. He didn't know which option he preferred, to come and wait to recover or not come until the end for Bramen.

"I want you to finish," Bramen murmured, knowing he could hold out at least another ten minutes. His cock was getting a bit sore from arousal though Awoken tended to have good tolerance for that. So long as Dorian kept his attention, his cock would be standing stiff until he was emptied out - preferably inside of the man beneath him. The Hunter shifted and rubbed his length against Dorian once more, moving over him a bit more in doing so. That toy still vibrated inside of the Warlock, even without Bramen's manipulation - the Awoken simply wanted to take advantage of this.

His cock pressed against Dorian, rocking his hips and moving them in a bit of a circle, letting the head of his dripping cock rub across Dorian's own. He smeared his own pre-cum across Dorian's own leaking slit before dipping his hips a bit lower, allowing that ridged cock to drag across the Warlock's own. He allowed him to feel every bump and texture of his alien length, feeling much more confident now. Dorian's encouragement had done wonders.

"I want to see you enjoy this," he looked down at the man's face, craning his neck to catch him in another kiss, "so that you can enjoy the second round even longer."

How could this man be a virgin? Dorian's head swam for a moment with how well Bramen was teasing his body and how calm his words were, how arousing.

"Good, good," he said before he bit Bramen's lower lip. "Because I want to be full of your cock the minute I am not too sensitive. You can fuck me to hardness."

Dorian closed his eyes and let himself stop hanging on to his control. He enjoyed every sensation rocking through his nerves and the beautiful way Bramen's cock brushed against his. It took only a minute for his body to draw up tense and come, spilling between them.

Despite how calm his words seemed, Bramen's heart was all but pounding out of his chest. As Dorian arched up against him, as his seed spilled across them both, the Awoken took another opportunity to kiss the man before easing back a little. He pulled the toy out of Dorian's ass, recalling what the man said about being sensitive and shut it off, giving the man's body a chance to catch up with itself. A moment to rest before his friend gave him the okay to proceed.

"Hopefully it lives up to expectations," he grinned, though that anxiety was still mounting, he wasn't letting it show. With Dorian beneath him, the Hunter moved over the man and kissed down his chest, towards where he'd come across his stomach. Bramen braced his hand against Dorian's thigh, stroking it softly before he leaned in to lick away the mess the man had left on himself. This was much thicker than the pre-cum that had leaked out the man's cock and the taste was much stronger. Bitter, salty, meaty - he made a face for a moment over the unexpectedly pungent taste, glancing up towards Dorian again.

"That's... Strong," he said with a light cough, uncertain if he wanted to lick away the rest. It was definitely something that was going to take some getting used to.

Dorian laughed breathlessly and slid a hand in to Bramen's hair to pull him away from the mess on his stomach. "It's not very pleasant at first. Come here and kiss me instead. My lips taste fine."

His whole body was tingling, from the tips of his toes to the top of his head. It was pleasant and beautiful and lovely. He wanted to kiss Bramen until he felt warm and ready for that cock he still wanted inside him.

"You don't have to get used to it unless you want to," he said as he brushed his lips against Bramens between words. "It's an acquired taste."

Bramen was more than eager to sit up and kiss those lips, a bit of Dorian still clinging to his bottom lip as he kissed him. His lips did taste a lot better - most certainly something he was quite pleased to indulge in. "I might someday," he murmured against that mouth, between those wonderful kisses, bringing his hands around Dorian's shoulders. Maybe someday - but not right now. Everything with Dorian was still so new, still so strange in so many ways.

The Hunter breathed out and nuzzled his nose against Dorian's own, his skin still glowing faintly in the dim light. His pre-cum was too, slicked along his cock and down onto the bedsheets. Strings of it were across Dorian's own length and thighs, streaked over his stomach. It was easy to tell the difference between the human's and his own here.

"Maybe with a bit more practice, I might come to appreciate it a bit more."

Dorian wrapped his arms around Bramen's neck and played his fingers through his hair as they nuzzled together. "Even if you never learn to appreciate it, it's fine."

He had no problem with Bramen not enjoying the taste of his come. Dorian's lovers didn't always enjoy it even when they were human.

"You should put some lube on your cock. A lot of it." He reached for the bottle and put it in Bramen's hand. "Then you can slide inside me and start fucking me."

Between every word Dorian spoke, Bramen managed to sneak in a kiss or a bump of their noses together, a contented sound coming from his throat with each one. Whether he learned to enjoy it or not, Dorian didn't seem to mind - though that made him more determined to try again next time, to see if swallowing in one go might make it easier. After all, he hadn't been too put off by the initial taste when it had been leaking out from the attention he'd given the man's cock. Perhaps later on, he'd give it another try.

For now, he took the lube and chose to examine it for a moment, canting his head a little as he looked it over. He wasn't a stranger to this at least, having used it before - it was pleasurable to stroke himself with, even if his own body produced a great deal of pre-cum for the purpose. Fitting inside of Dorian was not going to be an easy matter.

The Hunter craned his neck and kissed the man once more, smiling as he pushed the lube back into Dorian's hand. "I'd rather you get me ready," he teased, bumping noses again. If Dorian's hand was still too overwhelming for him, he knew he wasn't going to last long at all inside of the man.

"Mmm, that I can do." Dorian took the bottle back and warmed it up in his hands for a moment while he kissed Bramen over and over. He really enjoyed those lips under his.

When he felt the lube was warm enough he poured more directly on Bramen's cock, put the bottle down and then wrapped his hand around his length.

"Have you imagined yourself with humans before?" he asked as he trailed bites along his jaw. "Or was it always pretty Awoken girls and boys?"

Bramen bucked his hips up into Dorian's hand, a hitch in his breath as his friend stroked that lubricant along his length. It mingled nicely with his own fluids, making his cock incredibly slick, Dorian's hand moving with ease along every bump and ridge. The Awoken bit his lip a bit, his cheeks and ears burning that near-white colour again as he looked down at Dorian's hand and what the man was presently doing to him. A whimper of sorts came from the back of his throat, feeling a tight pressure starting to build in the pit of his stomach. He thrust up into Dorian's hand again, forcing himself to look away and up, meeting the man's gaze.

"I've... I've thought about you a couple of times," he admitted, clearing his throat a bit, finding it a rather lewd and embarrassing thing to admit. "Maybe more than a couple."

Dorian's eyes lit up with interest and he grinned like Bramen had given him a very early Christmas gift. Well, if people still gave those. The tradition died out ages ago.

"Oh, now you have to tell me what you thought about." He slowly his strokes so that he could explore the three slits in the head. "Did you imagine fucking me? Or was I fucking you, darling?"

He grinned at the idea. It sounded like there were hidden depths in Bramen's mind that he needed to discover.

"Neither," he admitted, swallowing as he thrust into the man's hand again, letting Dorian feel a very distinct throb from his cock. It pulsed and he could almost feel a rippling sensation moving along the ridges on the underside. Bramen breathed out and closed his eyes, ducking his head down and trying not to look at Dorian's hand again.

"I thought about your body a lot," he reached out to brace his hands against Dorian's shoulders, fingers digging in. "You stripping down, baring yourself to me. Teasing me with just the sight of you - I... I never thought it would be better than I imagined."

"Oh, just the thought of my body was enough to pleasure you?" Dorian preened underneath him. He was quite proud of his looks because most Cryptarchs looked weak. He was a Guardian and looked like one.

He licked his lips as the dick pulsed in his hand. That was going to feel incredible inside him. "Did you think about coming over me? Painting that body you so adored with your seed? What a lovely way to claim me."

Bramen continued to buck against Dorian's hand, another whimper escaping him. He turned his head, nuzzling his nose beneath his friend's jaw, gasping and letting out a low moan from the sensations. It felt so good to be stroked by him, memories of the sensation of his mouth came flooding back as well - Creators, he wished he could've continued with that.

But here he was now, so close to being inside of the man. His heart was pounding fast against his chest again, swallowing hard.

"I... I did. I wanted to see it all over you."

"Mmm, perhaps another time. Tonight you're coming inside me."

Dorian licked his lips, for a moment a little nervous. He had never promised a lover another night before. Everything was so casual before. He didn't know why Bramen was special, different. Maybe it was the cock.

"How do you want to have me? What's easiest?" Dorian was very flexible but he didn't know what was traditional for the Awoken. Maybe they had taboo positions. Dorian didn't want to end this by choosing the wrong way.

As far as Bramen knew, there were no taboo positions. Maybe to the Awoken in the Reef but not here in the Tower. The Hunter finally willed himself to move away from Dorian's wonderful hand, shivering all over in an effort to try and calm himself down. Definitely an act easier said than done. "It might be easier on your stomach," he murmured, he swallowed and breathed out, easing his grasp from around the man's shoulders.

"But I want to be able to see you. I want to know if I'm doing anything wrong or if it hurts or.." he had concerns, things he tried to shake from his mind. Dorian had experience with all of this - he trusted the man to tell him if something wasn't all right. "Unless... Unless there's another way you prefer it?"

Dorian thought for a moment, leaving his hand resting on Bramen's hip since he was no longer stroking his cock. He had never taken a knot before. He didn't know what would be the most comfortable but from behind seemed the right choice.

"For this first time let's try what's easiest for me," he said as he kissed the corner of Bramen's mouth. "I can tell you if it's too much or if it hurts. I won't lie to you about it."

He ran his hand down Bramen's thigh. "We have to trust each other. Simple enough when we face death together."

Bramen leaned forward once more, kissing the man softly. "I trust you," he murmured, letting their noses touch once more. The man was right - they did face death together. Quite regularly at that. He had to trust Dorian would tell him if something wasn't all right. The man had stopped when he asked him to, he owed the man the exact same courtesy. He nodded and nuzzled him again, one hand moving up to cup the side of the man's face.

"Whatever's easiest for you," he nodded again, allowing himself to close his eyes. "You'll tell me if it's too much."

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