Feathers & Powers

Lion laughed slowly. "Maybe I'm just playing with my meal before I eat it," he teased, and he nipped at those fingers against his mouth, as if to emphasize his point. Without warning, he surged forward and kissed the god in front of him, finally letting his hands move further south. He undid a belt buckle and the button of a fly so that he could slide a hand inside dark pants to cup roughly at the man's cock. "Certainly feels like a god's cock," he said, breath ghosting across the other's lips.

Apollo tried to play that off, but his breath caught in his throat a little bit. He pulled his own lip into his mouth to bite to hold back from kissing him already. However the lion had other ideas about that and before he could process anything the lion's lips were on his. As the God indulged on those delicious plump lips the lion's clever fingers were making short work of his pants. He gasped into his mouth as he felt the rough grasp. "Fuck! Yes... oh fuck. Yes, a God's cock and who could be worthy of it but a King." He captured the man's lips again delving into his mouth with his tongue before moving back to nip at his lips.

"I'd say that all that means is that we both touch where and how we want," Lion replied smoothly. "Like... this." He placed both hands on Apollo's chest and slid them sensually down to his waist, though he stopped before reaching anywhere particularly fun to see how the other man would react.

Apollo felt like that was incredibly fair and while he was enjoying the toying and teasing, he didn't know how much longer he'd be able to hold himself back. The lion was too, too enticing. As he reached out to touch his chest, Apollo let his hand rest on his shoulders. He breathed in and out slowly, eyes closing as the lion's hands slid down. When the stopped short of any truly exciting territory, his hips thrust forward. "Who would have thought a lion would have such a gentle touch." He pulled his hand up his neck and jaw until his fingers were playing across pink lips.

He groaned desperately as Apollo took his cock into his mouth, and then kneaded his balls. "Oh...God, that feels so good," he groaned out loudly, pulling a little on the ties that bound him to the wall.

Apollo moaned loudly. This sacrifice truly was a gift suited for a God. The way the pig shifted and pulled at his bonds. He pulled his mouth off the delicious length, but not before delving into the slit with the tip of his tongue. He giggled at the response, looking up through the mask. "Mmm, wishing you were free from those bonds sweet pig?"

Lion cocked his head to one side when the other man didn't immediately reach for his body. "You know it," he said, taking a half-step closer to him, trying to close the distance. "Where's the fun if there's no touching involved? You're looking rather in need of some contact yourself, or am I wrong?"

The black clad God tipped his head to the side, neither moving away nor moving closer. "Hmm, not wrong, but it's tricky isn't it? You, the King of the Jungle and I, a God of Olympus...," He made a show of licking his lips. "how do we decide who touches whom and how?" Honestly after a month of denial, he was fairly sure neither of them gave a damn, but this game was fun.

He looked up eagerly at the God, and grinned. "I can't help it, my God. I'm a horny sacrifice," the pig chuckled, before groaning as Apollo ran his thumb over his cock head, and sucked on the precum there.

He chuckled yet again. "And eager." Without further discussion he set about playing with the delicious, warm, enticing cock at his whim. Sucking and licking and occasionally nipping to see what kind of reaction it would elicit. He didn't ignore the sweet little balls hanging so alluringly in front of him. He stroked and kneaded them before giving tight little squeezes while taking his cock to the root for a quick teasing moment.

He cried loudly as Apollo's hand moved to his nipple and squeezed and twisted so hard, while kissing him. He yelled into the kiss, the combo of pain and pleasure making his dick drip precum eagerly.

Chuckling against the pig's lips, he took another little nip before pulling back completely. He looked down and saw the glistening liquid at the tip. "Ah, is that an offering you have for me?" He whipped his cape behind him as he sank to his knees. "Don't move Little Piggy. I will take my sacrifice how I want and only move if you want to take back the sacrifice. Do you understand?" While waiting for a response, he reached out a hand to grasp his dick thumb tip delving into the slit to scoop out a dab of pre-cum and then bring it to his lips, sucking deviously.

The fuck pig whimpered at the promise of his future, and licked his lips. "Please don't release me, my God!" he said quickly, shaking his head. "I'll be a good pain pig, I promise. Just please hurt me, I'll be so good for you!"

With that affirmation, Apollo nodded sending the chains on his headdress dancing. His hand went to his nipple and squeezed and twisted while he captured his lips in a hard kiss that ended with him biting his lower lip.

He cried out loudly and happily as his dick was squeezed hard, a bead of precum forming almost instantly. "W...what is in my future, my God?" he asked desperately.

Apollo just laughed and squeezed again harder before letting go completely. "Pain little pig, but your God is merciful so it will be a pain that brings you great pleasure." He looked into the other man's eyes, needing to gauge his response to truly understand if the pain was desired. He wasn't into anything other than enthusiastic consent. "Does that future frighten you? I could just release you, but if you are not afraid than you will be my sacrifice."

He gasped loudly as somuch attention was given to his nipple, and gasped loudly as it was bitten gently. His dick hardened against the God's hand, and he whimpered. "Oh God," he cried out quietly.

Apollo liked those sounds very much so he moved to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. However this time as he bit down he circled around the base of his dick and squeezed hard. He was guessing that a little pain might be the key to those sounds. "Yes. A God. The God of prophecy little pig. And I can see your future."

"I am, I'm so grateful to you!" he groaned up at Apollo, and licked his lips eagerly. "Anything you want," he nodded. "Then tease me and devour me as much as you want, my God. You can have anything you want!"

Apollo grinned and pulled his bottom lip into his mouth with his teeth, sucking air into his lungs. It wouldn't do for a God to drool. He moved in to get his lips around a perfectly round nipple, gently biting the little pebbled nub. All the while his hand was teasing the pig's silky soft cock. It wasn't enough friction or pressure to do more than just tease.

Lion smirked as the man approached him, clearly going for some sort of intimidating vibe. "Let's say I had a hunch," he said. He sipped at his punch before holding both hands out to the side, inviting the other man closer. "You can touch if you want."

Apollo huffed out a laugh as he came even closer, but made sure not to touch at all. "Would you like me to touch lion? Perhaps a big kitty like yourself would enjoy a good pet, hm?" His grin was visible under the under the metal filigree mask and headdress.

"Whatever you want to do, my God," Fuck Pig groaned, as he saw how Apollo was staring at his groin, and gasped as his dick was touched. "I wouldn't ever do anything to stop you, you deserve to be worshipped," he moaned, as his dick was petted.

"Mmm, yes. Yes I do. And you are a worshipful sacrifice aren't you." He chuckled at the sounds the pig was making. "Whatever I want? What if I want nothing more than to tease you just like this?" He wanted much more of course. He hadn't used the word devour casually.

Fuck Pig grinned up at Apollo, looking him over as the man spoke. "I'm just a sacrifice for you," he promised, groaning as Apollo dragged a fingernail over his nipple, and down to his hip.

"Of course you are," the God spoke with confidence. "But whatever shall I do with you, hm?" His eyes slid down to the pig's naked groin, following his own fingertip as it found its way to the bare length. "Delicious." His head snapped back up. "Delicious enough to devour and it appears you can do nothing to stop me." He curled all of his fingers around the shaft now and began to softly stroke it, like petting a cat.

Apollo had decided to take in the ball in its entirety before indulging in anything in particular. However seeing the leather masked man, naked, and tied to the wall made him rethink his plans. He stalked forward and stood in front of him looking his fill and licking his lips. "An offering? The humans have done well in this sacrifice." He reached out a finger tip and dragged the nail down from his collarbone across the nipple and around the jutting hip bone.

Apollo was indeed looking at the lion. How could anyone not look their fill. He took in a slow breath, one dark eye, pulled into a squint as his head cantered to the side, chains tinkling together precariously. He breathed in and out again, before striding forward, black cape billowing. "You know already that I do, don't you?"