Re-Creation of the Gods Part 3

Suddenly, without warning, the conversation stopped. James was standing 6 feet away from his idol and was facing him. He stared into his eyes and his body grew weak.
“You really are beautiful.” He said.
There was a smirk from Kurt’s face. They both just stopped and drew the moment into their hearts.
At this exact moment in time, many thoughts and fantasies can run through a persons being. In this case, both of them wanted to allow this fragment of time to ‘just be.’ It was composed, affectionate and beautiful.
The music in the air smoothly transitioned to a seductive melody and Kurt took his cue. He lifted his shirt slowly over his head and stood there silent and compact.
“WOW! It’s like my prayers were heard.” James articulated.
Kurt said nothing. He stood there motionless and smiled.
James slowly approached the chiseled artwork before him and circled it a few times. He took notice to the flawlessly formed ass within its boundaries and peered at the smooth chest protruding the figure. He took his place behind the exotic stature and pressed his body gently against it. His hands moved carefully around the composition and settled themselves on the nipples. He placed his moistened warm lips on Kurt’s shoulder and began to caress the curves with ease and worship. He could feel his cock stiffen into the firm ass before him. His hands slid effortlessly down the abdomen of this perfect mortal and found its way to the bindings that held Kurt’s throbbing shaft in place. While tasting the shoulders of this wonderful man, James slowly and respectfully loosened the jeans and opened the gates of passion. This time, they knew each other for who they were and the spell cast on them would make way for paradise.
“Oh my god.” Kurt said. “Tell me this is real.”
“I hope so baby. I want this more than you could dream.”
“Then lets make this the true beginning of our life together.” Kurt pleaded.
“You have yourself a deal honey.”
With that, the fires of passion lit their hearts and the world went absent.
Kurt turned his stripped body around and faced his companion for love. His member was erect and calling for attention. Slow warm drippings of pre-cum made their way to the soil and James pressed his lips to Kurt’s. His tongue reached deep within his lover’s mouth and he grabbed his ass and pulled his entirety to him. They stood there in the woods, as one, as the kiss grew deeper and deeper into the passion. James’ hands were moving gracefully along Kurt’s body, ensuring to feel every inch of flesh he could. He curved the ass cheeks to the form of the legs, pressed into the bend of the lower back, fashioned around the strong shoulder blades and clinched into the broad shoulders. As he grabbed the shoulders with vigor, he cocked his head a little further and poured his tongue deep inside Kurt’s throat. He wanted to climb inside his passions and be as one.
Kurt kindly eased the moment long enough to eliminate James’ shirt. They stood close enough for their chests to touch and their tongues to tap and tease. Kurt moved his hands from the hips of his dream and opened his pants.
“This is an obstruction that won’t do.” He said seductively.
“Then handle it baby.
Within moments, both visions of perfection stood nude before each other. Their cocks were hard and ready for life. Drippings filled the air with the pungent smell of desire and their manhood’s were alive. Kurt slowly stepped into James just enough for their pulsating structures to lightly touch. At that exact moment, they felt the meaning of hunger. Kurt leaned in for the perfect kiss, but James pulled away quickly.
“Um, something wrong?” Kurt asked
“Nope.” James said innocently.
James, naked and barefooted in the wood, turned away and started running.
“If you can catch me, you can have me.” He shouted.
“You are so mine.” Kurt hollered back and preceded the chase.
The two men frolicked naked in the woods for a few moments, each not having a care in the world and feeling freer then ever before. James hurtled a log and Kurt followed suit. Their stiffened cocks softened a little and dangled freely in the warmth of the day. Both welcomed the playful gesture, and the laughter of their voices engulfed the surrounding woods. James found a tree branch hanging slightly higher than his head. He stopped, turned around, and positioned his hands on the branch above his head and just smiled. Kurt caught up and stopped to admire the perfect positioning James had taken.
“You want it, come and take it lover.” James said invitingly.
With no hesitation, Kurt walked seductively to his playmate and lowered himself to his knees.
“This is heaven.” He said
He immediately wrapped his longing mouth on the shaft before him and took it all in without delay. His hands reached behind his Adonis and made its way up the back. His arms pressed tightly against James’ hips and ass cheeks and the position was set. James could only stand there with his head tilted back and feel the warmth surrounding his full member. His legs tightened with each thrust and his breath grew strong and forceful.
“Oh god.” He said.
Kurt slipped his fingers down the back and into the crack he knew so well. After tingling the senses of his obedient partner, he ran his fingers down the curves of his legs to the ankles and then around front. Without pause, he moved his fingers along the front of James’ legs and found his way to his balls. Both hands enclosed the flawlessly round structures and tugged firmly while his mouth inundated his cock. The taste of pre-cum was filling his throat and he could only suck for more. Kurt’s own cock, now harder then steel, was drenched with juices of desire and dripped all over the ground. While taking the entire cock deep into his throat and pressing his tongue firmly along the back of the shaft, Kurt took caution to stop when needed to prevent the burst of nectar to soon. The grace and style he exhibited only teased and pleased the god standing tight, hard and engorged before him. He slowly released James’ balls back to himself and slipped the dripping love shaft out of his mouth.
“Don’t move a muscle baby. Just stand there.” Kurt whispered.
He moved poetically behind and leaned into James with poise. James stood there with his arms still up on the branch and his legs slightly spread apart. He felt Kurt’s hands sneaking around him to his rippled abs. He could feel his breath on his shoulder and neck and he felt the warmth of moisture on his ass cheeks. He smiled.
“Take it. Just take it. Don’t worry about me, just take it!” He said demandingly.
At that very moment, the heavens awoke and the sound of gentle music in the air was cut in two. Kurt powered his full, dripping and enlarged cock into his lover with one quick, hard action all the way in. James screamed a cry of pleasure as a tear poured from his eye.
“You ok baby?” Kurt said fearfully.
“Oh god yes!” James quivered.
Kurt pushed harder until his entire shaft was gone. Then, he stopped and stood motionless. Nothing and no one moved. It was as if they had become part of nature and the trees and shrubs around them, became part of them. It was sheer magic, and each of them knew the moment was precise.
Kurt lowered his hands evenly and slowly to the hard rock-like stiffness waiting for him without moving an inch of his own shaft from its welcomed space. He grabbed hold firmly and began to slide up and down the warm steel as it seeped white gold from its tip. As James began to move his pelvis to the rhythm of the motion, Kurt began pulling and pushing his own lower torso to the beat. The influential vocal music sounding in the distant air set the timing for them both. With Kurt feeling his manhood fill with ecstasy and James feeling his shaft adorned to fullness, the gods above were ready to finalize the moment into their history.
Both men moved simultaneously in motion to the finally of their desires. As their legs tightened, the ass curves firmed and their cocks filled to the rupture, and explosion of pure unadulterated love, lust and desire emerged. Kurt’s nectar had made sacred the portal of his deepest desires and James had christened the earth in which they stood. The moment became spiritual to them and their hearts were molded into one.
With knees shaking in pleasure and both cocks still discharging warmth, they stood still and silent. Kurt slowly pulled his fully erect being from his exquisiteness and knelt to the ground. James stood motionless as he held onto the branch for stability. Not a word was spoken. Both god-like creatures smiled. When James steadied his legs, he turned around to see Kurt kneeling before him. He reached down with one hand and guided his partner to his feet. They looked into each other’s eyes with awe and smiled. James leaned forward and kissed his lover gently on the forehead. Kurt just closed his eyes and sighed.
The two men held each other for a few precious moments and then slowly walked hand in hand towards the clearing, picking up their un-necessary clothing along the way. When they made their way back to the fur rug, Kurt laid back and motioned his man to join him. James placed his body gracefully next to Kurt and laid his head to rest on his chest. The music was gentle, the sunlight was dimming and the two bodies melted into one sculpture. A photographer could not have caught a timelier pose.
“You hungry baby?” Kurt asked softly.
“Starved.”
“Here, sit up.” Kurt suggested.
They slowly sat up and faced the basket of food. James moved in and pressed his body close to his pleasures. Kurt fumbled through the basket and laid out food for them to pick through.
“What are you in the mood for honey?” Kurt asked.
“You. Just you!” James said emphatically.
Kurt leaned around and kissed his man with sincerity and elegance.
“What time do you have to head out?” He asked.
“Who said I have to head out at all?”
They both smiled.
“Not me.” Kurt answered.
“Good, because I don’t think I want to leave.”
They both started picking through the food set before them. Kurt was nibbling on a pepperoni slice, as James kept looking in the basket at all the goodies. They sat there naked and free. James pulled out the honey, syrup, whipped cream, ketchup and baby oil.
“What in gods name are these for?” He asked inquisitively.
“Well they were for now, but seeing your staying indefinitely, you will have to wait and see what I had in mind with those.
“I’m loving it.” James responded.
“And me?” Kurt ventured to ask.
“Yeah, and you!”
The mold was completed, the feelings were birthed and the gods above were contented. They had cast the spell of love and the two lives were now one. What a perfect day for a date.