Perfect Balance
Bast and Anubis
Arlo Mathis
Bast and Anubis
"As one of the few still faithful to the Egyptian Gods upon death, you find yourself standing in the Hall of Ma'at. It looks... a lot like an office break room, actually. Disconcerting. Suddenly, voices ring out."
Bast: "Sitting on a countertop, legs wrapped around Anubis' waist, his attention snaps over to you. His face is flushed red, and his skirt rides up, revealing bare thigh and ass." Mortal! This... is absolutely not what it looks like! The, uh... "He waves a hand frantically." The scale's over there! I'm just... visiting!
Anubis: "Growls and lets out a long suffering sigh." You've embarrassed me again, Bast. We have so few followers left already... "Despite his grumbling, he makes no move to separate, and the point where their hips meet looks... wet."
"They're totally fucking."
Arlo Mathis
As Icarus's knot began to deflate and the last drops of his thick seed dribbled out into Anubis's well used hole, he slowly began to pull out, his cock still partially hard as it's barbs scraped gently along those tender walls.
"Come here, moon blossom. We've time still before the dawn, and I would hold you in my arms, as we are meant to be," he purrs as he eases onto his side among the shredded sheets, pulling the jackal into the circle of his embrace and nuzzling his cheek against the top of his head before beginning to gently groom his ears and fur with slow swipes of his tongue.
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Anubis whimpered softly as Icarus withdrew, emptied once more yet somehow craving more. He let Icarus tug him close with a purr, going lax and pliant in those strong arms - safe, cared for. His heart swelled as Icarus began grooming him tenderly; such small signs of affection meant more to Anubis than any declarations could.
Nestling into Icarus's warmth, Anubis tilted his face up in wordless plea. His tongue slipped out to lick hesitantly at Icarus's chin, hoping to convey all the profound love that swelled within yet still eluded speech. In these quiet moments hidden from the world, their souls embraced far deeper than any flesh ever could. Anubis was complete.
Arlo Mathis
When Anubis licked his chin, Icarus sighed with pleasure and pressed their noses together softly.
"I know, baby boy. I know," he responded to the words that Anubis could not speak aloud, but Icarus felt in his heart, nevertheless. He pulled the jackal closer, wrapping his own massive frame around him, as if to shield him from the world and all who would disturb their peace. For Icarus, whose duty often threw him in harms way, and Anubis, whose calling was also to nurture others, here in their bed, they both found solace and the will to keep on giving of themselves.
Bast and Anubis
Anubis relaxed fully into Icarus's safe cage of arms, sighing in contentment as their auras seemed to meld together in the tranquil stillness. No words were needed - Icarus always understood him perfectly, and accepted all that he was unable to express.
Here in the shelter of their bond, Anubis's burdens drifted away like grains of sand. Icarus's strength and compassion recharged his heart to face the trials ahead with wisdom and mercy. In turn, Anubis knew his quiet support steadied Icarus's bold spirit. They were halves made whole, yin and yang sustaining each other eternally.
Anubis tilted his head up once more to brush a languid, devoted kiss to Icarus's jaw. Though sleep called him, he wished simply to bask
Arlo Mathis
As if he could read Anubis's thoughts, a serene smile spreads across Icarus's face, even with his eyes still closed. He shifted slightly so he could trail soothing circles with the tips of his claws up and down Anubis's spine.
"I'm not going anywhere, moon blossom. Be at peace. There will be souls who need you come the sunrise, and I'd have you be fully rested and ready to seize the day," he murmurs softly in the dark.
Icarus begins to purr deep in his chest as he pulls Anubis tighter to him, letting the thunderous rumbles and gentle vibrations lull the jackal into tranquility.
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Anubis melted at Icarus's tender assurances, his whole being suffused with gratitude. The steady circles up his spine unravelled any lingering tension as Icarus's mighty purrs thrummed through them both.
Safe in the sanctuary of these arms, Anubis's worries drifted away on wisps of smoke. Icarus was his sheltering oasis - without him, this arid world would be impossible to face. But together, hand in hand, they renewed each other to walk their sacred paths with purpose.
As slumber curled around him, Anubis pressed a sleepy lick of parting to Icarus's collarbone. His lips shaped three words he dared not yet breathe aloud, hoping Icarus could feel their caress on his soul. Then with one final sigh of contentment, An
Arlo Mathis
Icarus could indeed feel the brush of Anubis's lips against his fur, and as the jackal drifted into slumber, Icarus let his lips hover just above one pointed ear.
"I love you, too," he said beneath his breath, not needing the words from Anubis's lips when every touch and look spoke it plainly.
Bast and Anubis
With those tender words, the last of Anubis's cares dissolved.
Though not truly sleep yet, peace flooded through him as Icarus's breath ghosted his ear. His pulse harmonized with Icarus's, their souls melding like dawn light.
Anubis tilted his head back blindly to capture Icarus's mouth in a slow, deep kiss of wordless gratitude. His love knew him, accepted all that he was - there was no need for explanations between them.
In Icarus's arms, Anubis knew true safety, rest and belonging. Come what may, their bond would shelter them through any storm. With this quiet benediction, Anubis slipped fully into slumber's soft embrace, held by the one who saw his essence's beauty. Together, they slept in calm
Arlo Mathis
Together, they slept wrapped in each other's arms where no God or mortal dared disturb their peace. Icarus slept fitfully, the scent of sleep warmed jackal fur and the remnants of their passion like a balm to his soul.
Just about 30 minutes before the dawn, Icarus's own internal instinct, more attuned to the sun than any clock or dial, began to stir. His eyes popped open, and he stretched to his full length, joints popping, a giant yawn showing rows of razor sharp fangs.
With the lazy contentment of routine and tenderness, he looks down at Anubis still asleep in his arms, a look of tender yearning in his golden eyes.
With slow, gentle strokes, he begins to softly lick the jackals fur. A tiny purr rumbles in his chest as he grooms the silky pelt behind one ear.
Bast and Anubis
The first fingers of dawn brought new stirrings, yet Anubis slumbered on, safe in this haven he had found.
As Icarus awoke, stretching lithely in the moon's fading light, his gaze fell upon Anubis with adoring warmth. Each gentle lick and nuzzle resonated through Anubis like honeyed notes, rousing him from velvet dreams.
His lids fluttered open to meet molten gold eyes regarding him with fathomless tenderness. Icarus's purr infused Anubis with new life, banishing any vestige of night.
He offered a drowsy grin and arched into the soft grooming behind his ear, his tail swishing in wordless thanks. To be cared for thus filled Anubis with trust and comfort, easing
Arlo Mathis
Giving Anubis a soft smile, Icarus continues his affectionate grooming, as any mate should do for one they treasure. His tongue drags in long swipes up the jackals neck, leaving ebony fur fluffed and sleek like gleaming obsidian.
"Good morning, my passion flower. I trust you slept well? If those snores were any indication.." he says teasingly, bringing up one paw to lift Anubis's chin so he can get to the fur along his neck.
Bast and Anubis
Anubis melted under Icarus's ministrations, relinquishing fully to his doting care. Each tender rasp of that rough tongue kindled new delight within him, leaving his fur polished to a glossy shine.
At Icarus's teasing jest, mirth sparked in Anubis's eyes. "Indeed, my lungs strive to match your ferocity in battle," he chuckled, tilting back obligingly to bare the downy fur beneath.
"Yet rest comes sweeter in your arms than any luxurious bed." Rolling onto his back, Anubis presented his belly in invitation, tail wagging joyously. His heart swelled almost to bursting with the bounty of having found unconditional refuge and passion’s bloom in Icarus's devoted care. Each moment together etched new blessings into Anubis
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Icarus purred with pleasure at the sight of that soft belly, reaching down to rub circles as his claws sunk into silky fur to scrape lightly against the skin below.
"If you don't control your eagerness, we will both be late, you wanton hound," he growls against Anubis's pulse point, letting his paw venture lower to massage the thick sheath between his thighs.
One curved claw dips into Anubis's slit, gently nudging at the wet crown within.
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Anubis arched into the blissful ministrations with a breathy sigh. Though Icarus chided playfully, desire shone clear in his own eyes too.
Meeting that golden gaze, Anubis's tail waved in mischievous invitation. "If we must work, let it be to fan these flames higher still before duty calls," he urged, parting his legs further.
His body sang its fervent yearning, sheath swelling plump and ripe at Icarus's teasing touch. When that claw breached within, heat lanced through Anubis in a heady pulse, coaxing his folds to blossom like a ruby bloom.
Gazing up at his beloved, Anubis conveyed all his trust and longing without words. For now, in this hallowed haven, only passion
Arlo Mathis
Eyes glinting in arousal, Icarus swiftly rolled on top of the jackal, spreading his legs wide with his bulk.
"If we hurry, nobody will be the wiser. Excuse the urgency, beloved. I'll make it up to you later," he snarled as he claimed Anubis's lips to swallow down the cry as he swiftly sheathed himself inside of his tight heat, rutting wildly with hard, deep thrusts that threw them both to the edge within seconds.
Bast and Anubis
Anubis gasped and whimpered beneath Icarus as he took him with abandon, their bodies melding together in a sweet symphony. With every collision of flesh, Anubis's essence sparked alight, filling the space between them with an enchanting perfume. His nails raked wild patterns down Icarus's back, rending the air with frenzied moans and ragged breaths.
"Harder," he begged, abandoning all decorum and restraint. The urgency in Icarus's thrusts whipped his passion to fever pitch, overwhelming his senses with fiery bliss. Clenching around him like a vise, Anubis held nothing back, trusting Icarus to guide him to sublime oblivion.
Nothing else existed but this exquisite pleasure that consumed them both. The world could wait.
Arlo Mathis
When his moon blossom pleaded to be fucked harder, Icarus did not hesitate to comply. Grabbing hold of the jackals thighs, he threw his legs above his shoulders and opened him up wide for his cock.
"We have to hurry, love. Come for me.." he growled, dipping his head to bite down on Anubis's bottom lip as he began to pound himself inside that tight heat.
For maximum pleasure, he also snaked one paw between them to stroke that lupine cock, adding a twist to his wrist, just the way Anubis loves it.
Bast and Anubis
Anubis was lost in a world of rapture as Icarus drove himself deeper and harder, their cries mingling into one, feral call. His senses spun with the thrill of being taken so fiercely and thoroughly, his body alive with longing.
Panting, he nodded wordlessly, eyes locked onto Icarus's golden gaze as his world contracted around them. Feeling the grasp on his cock added to the pleasure, Anubis braced his legs and thrust up frantically into Icarus's hand, the tension in his body coiling tightly.
With a shout of release, he exploded all over Icarus's fingers, his sheath pulsing as the jackal spasmed uncontrollably beneath him, ecstasy overtaking everything else. It was all too much, too intense, as if every fiber of his being was bursting apart at the seams. His mind swirled away on blissful rapture, Icarus's name upon his lips.
Arlo Mathis
Icarus groans as Anubis comes around his cock, thrusting deep inside of him, one, two, three more times before finding his own release and spilling hot loads of sweet cream into the jackals tight channel.
"Good boy.. you're such a good boy.. so perfect.. he pants as he rests his forehead against Anubis's, pressing their lips together in a sweet kiss. Their eyes lock, gold and amber shining like precious gems in the pink glow of the dawn outside their window.
"It's ok, baby. Breathe for me," he instructs as he sees the intensity still swirling in his moon blossoms eyes. He inhales deeply, holding it for five beats of their hearts before exhaling in a rush. "Just like that, Habibi. I've got you.." he says with warm breath against his lips, his tight grip now cradling Anubis gently in his arms.
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Anubis' breaths came shuddering and fast as he struggled to grasp some semblance of composure. The world still spun giddily in the aftermath of such intense, shattering ecstasy. His body felt utterly claimed and laid bare before Icarus.
Yet even in this dissolution of self, he found solace in the warmth of Icarus' embrace, the soothing tenderness of his voice. By his lover's quiet command, Anubis inhaled deeply, drawing Icarus' calm into his lungs and letting it permeate every shuddering fiber of his being. The fierce drumbeat of his heart slowly eased into something softer under Icarus' protective care.
As the last tendrils of rapture released their grip, Anubis let out a long, blissful sigh against Icarus' lips. Golden eyes fluttered open to meet his lover's gaze once more, gratitude and devotion emanating from within their amber depths. Anubis leaned into the shelter of Icarus' arms, surrendering fully to his adoring hold. No words were needed - their hearts spoke a language all their own.
Arlo Mathis
Feeling Anubis's heartbeat mirror his own, and his breathing return to normal, Icarus smiled down proudly at him, pressing their noses together in a tender nuzzle.
"There we go.. good job, angel. You were magnificent, as always," he praised, cupping his lovers cheek in his paw and kissing him softly. As their eyes met, it's as if they held entire conversations with just a look alone, both of them knowing and understanding each other on a level they'd never experienced with anyone else.
"I've got a feeling a certain dour judge is going to walk into the Hall with a very lenient attitude today, if that greedy and content smile is any sign," he says as he steals a couple of more moments to breathe in the scent of Anubis's neck.
With a snarl of reluctance, he gently eases his cock out of its warm burrow, white streams of seed spilling forth onto the black satin sheets from Anubis's well used body.
Bast and Anubis
Anubis arched into Icarus' gentle kiss with a small, sated sigh. To be understood so perfectly without words - it was a connection he had never known could exist before finding his beloved tiger.
A languid smile curled the jackal's lips at Icarus' teasing praise, tail flicking leisurely behind him. "Indeed, with such...contentment lifting my spirits, I may show leniency even to the most wicked of souls today," he rumbled, stealing one last nuzzle against Icarus' cheek before reluctantly releasing his hold.
The sight and sensation of Icarus' withdrawing sent a pleasant shiver through Anubis' frame. His seed sliding free set alight each point their bodies had joined, a lingering echo of passion. His lidded gaze followed the pale ribbons spilling forth upon the silk, bearing mute testimony to the rapture they had shared.
Turning, Anubis pressed a tender kiss to Icarus' palm, showering his devoted mate with gratitude beyond words. Whatever duties might call them hence, in each other's arms was where their hearts would always find true respite.
Arlo Mathis
Now free of Anubis's body, Icarus bounded off the bed, bouncing on his back paws, feeling blessed and full of energy. The tiger never took for granted the gift of waking up each morning, and then breeding and satisfying his mate so thoroughly. Reaching out with a grin, he smacked the jackal sharply on the rump before turning to look out the window at the dawn. He stretched his long limbs, snow white buttocks and bright orange stripes looking like part of the sunrise itself.
"Up we go, my lazy mutt. Souls await you for their due, and I've got to go and check the Cradle this morning," he says, meaning The Cradle of the Cosmos, where in one spot, Icarus could monitor each of the realms he was responsible for protecting to make sure everything was as it should be.
Bast and Anubis
Anubis let out a startled yip as Icarus playfully smacked his hindquarters, tail bristling in token protest even as his lips curled in a languid smile. Leave it to his insolent tiger to rouse the newly-sated jackal from his afterglow with such zeal.
Nonetheless, duties called. With a reluctant groan, Anubis heaved himself up from the silken nest, joints still loose and liquid from their tryst. He padded over to join Icarus at the window, leaning against the tiger's sturdy flank as his gaze swept the rose-hued horizon.
"And so the dance begins anew," Anubis rumbled, pressing a tender nuzzle to Icarus' shoulder. Whatever trials each domain might bring this day, taking comfort in each stolen moment together would lend him strength for any challenge.
With a parting lick to Icarus' cheek, Anubis turned to make himself presentable and face the duties awaiting in the Hall. Whatever transpired this day, the solace of return to his beloved's arms would buoy him through.
Arlo Mathis
Turning away from the beautiful sunrise, Icarus pulled on his leather armor, each piece hugging the curves of lean muscles like a second skin. He swept his hooded cloak around his shoulders like a superheroes cape, and maybe that's what he was, to those he risked his life to protect. He watches quietly as Anubis donned his Judges finery, walking up to wrap strong arms around his waist from behind.
"There is nobody else I'd rather dance with. Whether it be the slow waltz of somber days and quiet intimacy.." he whispers as he leads Anubis through the steps of a waltz across their bedroom.
"Or a tango of fiery passion and battles waged on behalf of the helpless..." he continues, shifting seamlessly into a tango and dipping Anubis low in his arms, and pressing a kiss to the hollow of his throat.
"You are the only partner for me, moon blossom. We make beautiful music together that our spirits will dance too for eons to come," he says as he gives Anubis a final spin and bows low and gallantly before him, pressing a romantic kiss to the back of his paw.
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Anubis leaned back into Icarus' solid embrace with a contented sigh, savoring the comfort of those strong arms enfolding him. To be so cherished by his beloved warrior - it was a blessing beyond words.
As Icarus' whispered words curled sweet around him, Anubis fell easily into step, trusting Icarus to guide their graceful waltz across the chamber. Their souls had long danced in perfect sync, through trials unnumbered.
When Icarus spun them into the passion of a tango, Anubis matched each move with fluid grace, baring his throat in willing surrender to that branding kiss. His love lifted his spirit to soar, as nothing else could.
At Icarus' final flourish, Anubis chuckled softly, tail curling in fond amusement. "Ever the poet, my light. But come, the hour grows late - there are souls to be weighed, and realms to protect."
Reaching up, Anubis traced the lines of Icarus' strong jaw with utmost care. "Dance with me again when next you return, my heart. Now go - I shall count the moments until you are in my arms once more." With that, he pressed their lips together in blessing and benediction.
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You arrive at the gate of the underworld to find it significantly more modern than expected, and Anubis seems busy with a femboy cat. Possible NTR (cucking Anubis lol). Art and Murasaki by lightsource
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