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The audible thud of another arrow hitting its mark snapped Saga out of his daydream as he watched over his lover from his spot on a grassy hill. The daydream? It was simple, he couldn’t pull his gaze away from Aiolos who stood before him, a quiver of arrows over his back. Of course, he wasn’t wearing a shirt, citing the Grecian heat as his reason for doing so, showing off his richly tanned skin kissed with freckles and beads of sweat running down his finely sculpted muscles. The way his muscles flexed as he slung back an arrow in his bow, his concentration painted on his face as he took aim of his target, it had made Saga forget entirely that he was supposed to be meditating. Oh well.
Saga watched Aiolos pull back on another arrow, pausing to breathe before he let it fly, his arms and torso flexing tightly making him look like a statue. That red headband pushed back on his loose sweaty curls which framed his handsome face. He was so grounded, so beautiful, Saga was entirely gone on him and he knew it. He wondered how he got so lucky. When Aiolos had asked him to marry him, he was certain it had been a dream, but now it felt so tangible, so real, Saga’s chest felt heavy with love as he dreamed about it. He loved him, he loved Aiolos so much that it hurt.
The arrow embedded deep in the target split as Aiolos’ next arrow hit its mark, adding another arrow into the bullseye. He lowered the bow and grinned widely, still allowing himself to have pride in his performance despite how many times he had practiced this.
“Hey Saga can you toss me the next quiver?” He asked, wiping his brow with the back of his hand as he pulled the empty quiver off and tossed it to the side.
“I’m supposed to be meditating” Saga replied, his gaze still fixed on his lover’s physique.
“Yeah but you aren’t” Aiolos turned and grinned at him.
Saga blushed as he realized he had been caught slacking. True, Aiolos had asked him out there so they could train together, and of course, he had accepted even though part of him knew he would be easily distracted. It was a secluded little spot where there was plenty of room for Aiolos to shoot at from a distance hidden by a hill where wildflowers loved to grow. It was a place they loved to go when it was just them, no matter what they were doing. The two of them had taken on such different forms of honing their cosmo since they had become the Sagittarius and Gemini saints, one physical and one much more mental, however, they still found ways to be together, even if sometimes it did cut into effective training.
“It’s hard to meditate out here.” Saga flipped his hair over his shoulder and glanced away. “It’s not like when we used to spar.”
“Are you asking to spar?” Aiolos suddenly was much closer, kneeling down so he could lean into Saga’s space.
“Try it Sagittarius” Saga leaned into his space before he felt himself getting knocked back onto the ground as Aiolos didn’t hesitate to push him down. However, Saga could only bring himself to start laughing rather than ‘fight back’.
“If that’s what you want-” Aiolos laughed as he wrestled Saga to the ground, pinning him with ease. Until he felt saga’s legs lock around his thighs. “Whoa!”
Saga flipped the two of them over with a laugh, grabbing Aiolos around the torso to pull the rest of his weight.
“Even if I meditate it doesn’t mean I’m suddenly weak you know” Saga replied with a grin, looking down at his lover from his new vantage point.
“Yeah but what about if theres something that can take both of us down” Aiolos tried to toss the curls out of his face but was unsuccessful as he laid on the ground, and he had that gleam in his eye.
“What are you- WHAAA!” Saga yelped as Aiolos grabbed him down and threw his entire weight to the side, the momentum pulling both of them to roll down the soft grassy hill like they were children.
At one point the pair separated, both of them a mixture of laugh and shouts as they rolled down the hill after one another, leaving a trail of flattened grass under their weight. It was so undignified for the senior gold saints, but neither of them could bring themselves care. It was just them, like they had always promised each other.
Saga’s long hair had wrapped around him as the hill began to level out, making him nearly blind as to what direction he was going. He gave a half hearted attempt to stop himself but instead came to a halt on his own as soon as he hit a bump.
All he could hear was Aiolos’ sweet warm laughter as he untangled himself, realizing his hand was atop the others chest and his leg nearly hooked over his hip, his body pressed into his side. Saga shook his head and used his free hand in an attempt to untangle himself, he couldn’t help that there was so much hair.
“Here I gotcha” He felt Aiolos’ hand cup his cheek and brush the remaining hair out of Saga’s face, helping to flip it over his shoulder and combing the remaining pieces back gently. Saga was finally able to open his eyes and look down at his lover against the grass, his beautiful green eyes looking back at him with such adoration. “Better?”
“It was your idea” Saga replied, not even able to feign annoyance as he returned the favor of brushing back Aiolos’ damp curls. “Silly boy” he sighed before he laid his head on Aiolos’ cushioned chest. He relaxed further as he listened to the soft, easy drum of his heartbeat. It grounded him like an anchor whether he was happy or sad, reminding him of Aiolos’ warmth, their shared love.
He shifted closer, turning so he was nearly on his stomach, his leg sliding between Aiolos’ and the other pressed against his side. He placed his hand back on Aiolos’ chest, sliding it up to his shoulder to rest his fingers at the base of Aiolos’s neck as he pushed himself up to lean on his other arm. He felt Aiolos hand wrap around his waist to hold him, keeping them pressed together. Saga was now free to drink in the sun he was able to call his own, admiring every freckle and curve of his face, committing it to memory like he’d done a million times before. Just how long had they been at each other’s side? They were the sun and moon, completely inseparable. No wonder they had so easily fallen in love.
“Aiolos” Saga sighed as if he was the only one who could hear it. “You’re so perfect.”
“Please I’m nothing compared to you.” Aiolos smiled at him, bringing his free hand up to caress Saga’s face, the other man leaning into it and pressing a kiss to his inner palm. “The gods on Olympus couldn’t have made someone like you Saga.”
“Do you want them to smite us both?” Saga leaned in and pressed his forehead to Aiolos’, their noses brushing together as a soft wind blew.
“I don’t think they can hear us here” Aiolos replied, leaning his head up to press against Saga’s. “Its just the two of us.”
Aiolos caught Saga’s lips in a kiss that was sweet as honey, the other melting into the kiss as if it was instinct. Saga couldn’t help but sigh and feel his body lose all its tension. It was so refreshing, like a cool drink in the summer heat. It didn’t take much for them to need more as they kissed deeper, drowning entirely in the softness of the other’s cosmo. Their lips knew each other well from the amount of kisses both gentle and deperate the two had shared, they had only ever known each other of course. Lips parted and moved, slow and wanting as Saga’s fingers found Aiolos’ strong jaw when Aiolos pulled him closer.
Saga could feel the heat on his neck and face, realizing he couldn’t hide it from Aiolos so he chose not to care. When they pulled away it was only for a moment to breathe before they found each other again, their names chasing the other’s voice, drowned in affection.
“Aiolos…” Saga breathed, pulling away to tuck his hair back and gaze upon the other. “I love you-”
“I know” Aiolos smiled back, the hand around Saga’s waist gently guiding him back against the slight incline of the hill. Saga had no resistance as Aiolos laid him down, his arms lazily wrapping around his broad shoulders. Like that he was back on top, anchoring him, his hand softly stroking Saga’s cheek. “I love you too starlight.”
Saga pulled Aiolos back into a kiss, this time one much needier as Aiolos felt Saga slip into his mouth, the Gemini leaning back to feel Aiolos’ weight atop him. Their chests pressed together as Aiolos kissed back with just as much need, his thumb brushing against Saga’s cheek. There was a familiar heat building in the moment, one that neither of them had ever been good at stopping once it came.
Saga gasped as he felt Aiolos bite his bottom lip, his touch slowly caressing up Aiolos’ bare back still damp with sweat. He wanted him closer, he wanted more.
“Saga…” He felt Aiolos’ breath on his neck.
“Please-” Saga then felt a chill up his spine as Aiolos kissed his throat, sighing deep as he tilted his head back and ran his fingers through his lover’s hair.
Aiolos pressed his tongue flat against Saga’s skin before finding a place to mark. Saga let out a gasp as Aiolos sucked a bruise into his skin, biting down gently before moving on. It wasn’t somewhere that was easily hidden but Saga didn’t care, his hips instinctively pressing up into Aiolos, gaining some friction. Saga and Aiolos both fumbled for the hem of the Gemini’s shirt, both of them desperate to rid themselves of it as the heat grew unbearable.
The shirt now discarded, Aiolos kissed down Saga’s neck down to his chest, feeling his lover’s hand stroke through his hair with praise. Saga was so warm under his touch, the noises that slipped from his lips intoxicating. His hand instinctively reached for Saga’s, their fingers lacing upon touch and squeezing tightly. The proud Gemini saint melted without hesitation, the soft grass tickling his skin as his lover’s kisses traveled further down.
“You’re beautiful” Aiolos’ voice was warm and deep, his hand squeezing Saga’s tight. “I can’t believe I get you all to myself.”
Saga felt a chill up his spine as he felt Aiolos’ mouth on his lower abdomen, utterly worshipping him as if he was the entire world. Aiolos’ hand pressed against his inner thigh, stroking the fabric with his thumb and pressing into Saga’s muscle anchoring him there.
“Selfish” Saga’s laugh turned into a gasp as he held his breath, feeling Aiolos’ hand travel up to palm at the growing tent between his legs. Saga felt his cheeks burn, his eyes squeezed shut with a ragged breath, his hips grinding into his palm chasing for more.
“Yeah, I am” Aiolos grinned against Saga’s lower abdomen, his teeth teasingly dragging across the skin before he marked him again. Aiolos’ nose brushed against the thin trail of blue hair running down from his navel, fully taking his time to make Saga melt in anticipation before he tugged down on his waistband.
It wasn't until his dick was free that Saga realized how much he was aching, and how much Aiolos was reveling in it. He glanced up to see Aiolos’ beautiful green eyes equally hazy with lust looking back at him. Aiolos leaned up with the slyest grin on his face.
“Want it?” He asked as Saga’s dick pressed between his soft yet firm pecs.
“Stop teasing…” Saga was close to begging, and making a mental reminder to get his hands on Aiolos’s chest again once he was done.
“Needy” Aiolos shifted back down still wearing his grin.
“I know I- oh “ Saga couldn’t stop his moan as he felt Aiolos’ mouth wrap around the head of his cock. He decided to shut up.
Knowing they were still on a hillside, Saga tried to keep his voice contained as Aiolos’ tongue worked its way around him. Aiolos hummed with pleasure as he dragged his tongue down the length of his cock, his fingers closing around the slick shaft. Aiolos was so good with his strong hands, and of course that meant he knew how to pump his lover's cock as his mouth obediently went to work. Slick ran down Saga’s cock as Aiolos began to bob his head rythmically, obviously enjoying himself as he played with the other. Aiolos was shameless with the noises he made as he took Saga’s cock deeper, which was a feat in its own thanks to his size. Afterall, Aiolos had done this so much it had become second nature, and to Saga he looked beautiful on his knees.
Saga felt his breath hitch as Aiolos’s lips came off his dick with a wet pop. A shakey moan spilled from his mouth as Aiolos began to kiss and tongue from the base to the head as his hand continued to jerk his cock. There wasn’t a single part of his dick the Sagittarius Saint wasn’t currently worshipping.
“Aiolos-!” Saga felt tears prick his eyes cause it just felt so fucking good . Aiolos was taking him apart as he pressed his tongue flat on the head of Saga’s cock to lap at the precum that began to spill from the slit.
When Aiolos took him into his mouth again, Saga fought every instinct to thrust his hips into Aiolos’ warm mouth. He was close . Dangerously so, to the point Saga didn’t know when it would hit him as Aiolos drew him to break. His hand had already found its way into his curls, his fingers almost pulling Aiolos’ hair as he did so. No, no Saga didn’t want to get rough, he just wanted to feel, feel everything his beloved was doing for him in that moment. Saga’s breath grew ragged, unable to take his blurred gaze from Aiolos and the blush on his face. Aiolos was all his, he loved him so much and he was all his. Caught between love and pleasure, Saga felt his back arch as he cried out.
“I’m cl-close!”
Aiolos’s hand started to jerk faster, pulling his mouth off his cock just enough to enjoy the sight of Saga falling apart.
“Where?” Aiolos asked between kitten licks on Saga’s swollen head.
“D-don’t care-!” Saga’s moan was beautiful, even if it was muffled.”Aiolos please”
“For me only. I wanna see your face” Aiolos’ voice was so deep and rich and warm .
Saga felt himself break as he spilled over Aiolos’ tan skin. Aiolos didn’t stop pumping his cock until it stopped twitching, more of it spilling onto his chest completely shamelessly. Saga didn’t know how Aiolos seemed to embody values and courage while also being this. Yet it was all for him.
Even for Saints, they had just run themselves ragged, both men gasping for air as they came down from their high. Saga had thrown an elbow over his face as he caught his breath, knowing his cheeks were stained red, and that Aiolos would tease him about it. Aiolos took a moment as well to admire his handiwork, and to wipe his face clean.
“Enjoy tha-AT!” Aiolos began to tease before he was cut off with a crushing kiss. Saga held him close and kissed him hard as if his life depended on it. Aiolos’ eyes fluttered shut as he melted into the embrace, Saga’s needy moans going straight to his dick. Saga’s fingers tangled in his hair as his free hand grabbed Aiolos’ firm ass.
Saga wanted to touch his lover everywhere he could, forgetting they weren’t completely in private. His cock was hard again as it pressed against Aiolos’ stomach, the friction of their kissing sending another surge of pleasure up his spine. It just wasn’t enough. He could feel how hard Aiolos was against him, remembering Aiolos had been ignoring himself in order to take care of him. After all, he was such a giver. With new haste, Saga brought his hand to feel him, trying his hardest to quickly get Aiolos’ pants off him. He felt Aiolos take a sharp breath as he broke their kiss when he was finally touched. Saga knew exactly how to touch him, Aiolos pressing his face into Saga’s neck as he helped get his pants down. A moment later their cocks were pressed together, hands fumbling to wrap around the two members like it was their first time all over again.
“Is this okay?” Saga asked, still teary eyed from the growing overstimulation.
“Yeah-“ Aiolos kissed his neck again in approval, salt lacing his lips. “Keep going”
Saga’s hand trailed down Aiolos’ neck back to his chest, grabbing onto his soft but firm chest, running his thumb over Aiolos’ nipple, relishing the gasp it drew from the other. Their bodies fit together like it was willed by the gods, the two finding their rhythm with immediate ease.
Saga wanted to make him feel good, in every way he could. His lips found Aiolos’ again as he kept teasing his chest, even if it was such a guilty pleasure of his own. Their fingers interlocked around their cocks, precum spilling from both of them now as they grew closer and closer together.
“Faster-” Aiolos gasped and Saga immediately complied, feeling himself twitch and ache against Aiolos. “Fuck you’re so amazing-”
Saga blushed again, and not from his orgasm threatening to spill over.
“I love you-” Saga all but whimpered, desperate to hold on just a bit longer. “So much”
“I’m close” Aiolos’ voice was so warm and deep in his ear. “Together?”
“Mhm-” was all Saga could muster before Aiolos’ tongue shut him up, the last few tugs of their cocks finally sending them over the edge.
Cum spilling over their hands, both of them tried to catch their breath in the kiss, kissing a few more times before pulling away as Aiolos all but collapsed atop the other. He fell onto the grass beside Saga, trying to avoid becoming even stickier than before.
A new sheen of sweat coated them both as a warm wind blew over them while they caught their breath. It cooled them off enough that they started to be able to think again.
“I love you too Saga” Aiolos rolled onto his side so he could kiss the other’s clean hand. “I meant that though, you’re amazing”
“You’re just saying that.” Saga laughed sweetly, turning his head to gaze at Aiolos so lovingly. “You’re more amazing, my love”
“If you’re up to test that, we can keep going” Aiolos flirted, kissing Saga’s hand again, this time moving up to his wrist
Saga grinned, leaning over to kiss him again. Both of them seemed to have unceremoniously wiped their hands on the grass near them as they fell into each other one more, Aiolos looping his arm around Saga’s shoulder to hold him. It was just them after all.
“Aiolos! Saga!” A booming voice came rippling over the mountainside as if it was a thundercrack from Zeus himself. “Are you two out here!”
“Shit-”
“Shit!”
Both of them swore as they pulled away from one another, immediately recognizing that the voice belonged to their senior Taurus Aldebaran. They quickly started to readjust, pulling themselves back into their pants and re-securing their belts.
“Where’s my shirt-”
“Here!”
Before Saga could throw it back on, he quickly realized Aiolos was still…covered.
“Come here-!” Saga grabbed his wrist and pulled him over, using his shirt to clean him up as heavy footsteps grew closer.
“That would’ve looked-”
“Bad yes.” Even if they were horny young men and engaged, they still needed to at least look like dignified Gold Saints.
“There you two are!” Aldebaran, a mountain of a man 10 years their senior laughed as he showed up on the top of the hill they had rolled down. Saga had barely tied the soiled tunic around his waist inconspicuously moments before. “Manage to take a fall?”
“Just some sparring!” Aiolos laughed and called back, playing it off as nothing had happened.
“Training I see! Very good!” Aldebaran replied as the two made their way up the hill. Saga couldn’t bring himself to do anything other than nod hello.
“What brings ya out here?”
“Pope Shion told me to fetch you, needs to see you both.”
“Appreciate it, we’ll report immediately.” Aiolos bent down to scoop up his unused arrows, throwing them over his shoulder.
“Might be a good idea to hit the baths first. It’s a hot day after all.” Aldebaran chuckled. “Especially since you seem to be covered in grass stains Gemini”
Any words Saga had been mustering shriveled and died in his throat.
“Y-Yep I’ll do that.” His face was red all over again.
As the two made their trek back, Aldebaran telling them he’d take care of the forgotten target, Saga didn’t feel the red from his face fade.
“Way too close for comfort.”
“But it was fun” Aiolos kissed his cheek and laced their hands together again.
“You’re a devil” Regardless, Saga leaned into him. All Aiolos offered was a warm smile and laughter like the sun.
Saga would give anything to stay in this little world they created for themselves where Aiolos was his sun.
Of course, that wouldn’t be their fate.