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Crossposted form Kurohed

Title: All My Love
Author: kira
Rating: OT
Words: 500
Characters: Soma and Agni
Summary: Agni desires his prince, but does Soma feel the same way about him?
Warnings: none

“Should I fall out of love, my fire in the night
“to chase a feather in the wind
“Within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight
“there moves a thread that has no end, yeah
“For many hours and days that pass ever soon
“the tides have caused the flame to dim
“At last, the arm is straight, the hand to the loom
“Is this to end or just begin…”
from “All My Love” by Robert Plant and John Paul Jones.

They sat on the floor of the peacock pavilion, enjoying another stolen kiss, when Agni deepened it much to Soma’s surprise. At first Soma was not sure he liked it, but just like the first time Agni had kissed him, he felt a heady thrill at doing something so wickedly forbidden. He leaned in and kissed Agni, tentatively deepening it.

Agni broke the kiss. Soma had unwittingly lit a fire in his belly, and he was beginning to want more than just a stolen kiss or two. He was getting tired of lying awake at night, waiting for Soma to fall asleep so that he could relieve his sexual tension while the object of his desire slept peacefully next to him. Fear of losing what he had, had left him longing for a physical relationship with Soma. When it looked like he was going to kiss him again, Agni gently took his hand, placing it over his heart. “Can you feel my heart beating?”

Soma shook his head. “No…”

“Here, let me make it easier for you.” Throwing caution to the wind, Agni pulled his kurta up and over his head. Tossing it to the side, he placed Soma’s hand back. “Now?”

“A little bit…”

“It beats for you, my prince…”

Soma, feeling his cheeks heating up, looked away. When Agni cupped his cheek, he looked up and met his gaze.

“I desire you greatly, my prince…” Agni said softly. “But I won’t force you into anything you don’t want.”

“I know… I just-”

Agni swallowed the rest of what he was going to say in a kiss. Breaking it, and risking everything he had, he took Soma’s hand, placing it on the bulge in his salwar. “This is what you do to me, my prince.”

“Agni…” Soma said softly as an awkward silence briefly settled between them.

“It’s alright, my prince, I shouldn’t give into my lust.”

“No…” Soma sighed. “I uh…”

“It’s alright, really it is, my prince,” Agni reassured him. “I am no longer hard.”

Soma nodded, and shyly looking up at him, he said, “You really desire me…?”


“No one has ever said that to me before, Agni…”


Soma shook his head.

“Forget I even said it, my prince.” Agni reached for his kurta.

“But I don’t want to! I like being desirable! I hate it that no one likes me except my grandfather, my sisters, and Meena…” Soma’s eyes welled up with tears.

Ignoring his kurta, Agni held Soma close. “I like you too, my prince,” he murmured into the top of Soma’s head.

“I know…”

“It doesn’t bother you that I’m a man?”

Soma thought it over. “No.”

The glimmer of hope Agni felt, had him growing hard with desire again. “I see…” We will go slowly, my prince, and hopefully, you’ll come to desire me just as much as I desire you…

“Will you kiss me again, Agni?”

“If that is what you desire, so shall it be.” Agni kissed him…


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