"I am not upset. I am a god. I can feel my own existence in the world."
"Oh!" Jamal said, with the two secrets off his chest, he felt as light as a bird. He smiled at Xaloc, "Are you still hungry?"
Xaloc smirked, there was a shimmer of golden light and the both of them disappeared, appearing in Xaloc's bedroom.
Xaloc pushed Jamal down on the large bed and pulled on his hair tie letting his long hair fall scattered on the bed.
He prowled above him, looking down at the beautiful sight. Xaloc could feel a certain heat rushing through his veins, feeling hunger pumping up his throat. He bent down, nuzzling the space between Jamal's neck and shoulder, savouring the scent of cedar along with the feel of his skin.
His heart felt at peace, the constant prayers in his ears fading to a background noise.
