Welcome to Inkbunny...
Allowed ratings
To view member-only content, create an account. ( Hide )
Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 12
« older newer »
Kindar
Kindar's Gallery (668)

Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 13

01-Demons
finding_the_line_draft_1_ch_13.txt
Keywords gay 122736, sex 104166, m/m 42164, magic 19964, series 3990, drama 3808, action 3678, mystery 1296, relationship 1013, urban fantasy 70, explicit sex 40, inheriting the line 37, denton 35, finding the line 32
“So,” Denton started, “Was that first meeting the accident it looked like?”

Stefan didn’t reply immediately. “No, it wasn’t. I’m sorry.”

“The sex, that was just you continuing to keep an eye on me?”

“No. I had a different motive for that.”

Denton’s ears tilted to the side. “Really? You’re admitting to that?”

“I don’t know if that’s mean anything, but I did it to protect you.”

“From what?”

“I can’t tell you. Martin will have to do that, or maybe his dad.”

“Fine why did we have sex?”

“Because you claimed I wouldn’t regret it?” the collie answered hopefully.

Denton glared at him.

Stefan sighed. “I wanted to get my cum in you.”

“What? Why?”

“That’s … complicated.”

“We’re forty-five minutes from my folks. You have plenty of time to uncomplicate it for me.”

“I don’t know what I can and can’t tell you.”

“Stefan, you better stop fucking around, cause I’m this close from decking you and throwing you in the back seat.”

“I’m not fucking around Dent…”

“It’s detective Brislow.”

“Dent ….” He stopped at the anger in Denton’s eyes.

“There’s an order in which we learned things. I don’t know if you’ll understand what I tell you, since you aren’t initiated.” He paused. “Are you sure you weren’t initiated? There’s no way you could have resisted Martin if you weren’t.”

“How should I know? I have no idea what that initiation you’re talking about.”

The collie nodded. “It happens on your eight birthday. You’re taken to the sacred room with your fathers and twelve initiated.”

“Eight?”

“Yes.”

“The fire that killed my father and mother happened when I was eight and a half. I don’t remember anything before that time.”

Stefan glanced at him, then got his eyes back on the road. “So you did the first initiation.”

“Fine, so I was. What does that have to do with why we had sex?”

“Nothing, not really, but if I explain what it’s about, you might get why I did it.”

“I doubt it, but go ahead.”

“The first initiation is about getting the power of our God inside us.”

“God? You mean like Christ and all that crap?”

Stefan rolled his eyes. “No, not that God. Our God is much older than that. Anyway, you’re brought to the chamber by your father, and there you swallow the God’s seed. It awakens your power.”

“Power?”

“Magic.”

“Right.”

“I’m serious, Den…detective.”

“Alright. What kind of power?”

“At the first initiation, we all get the same thing, increased vitality, stamina, sex drive. Didn’t you wonder why you could have sex so much? Why you can function on so little sleep? Why you rarely get sick?”

Denton lifted a finger. “I have hyperphilia.” Another finger. “Over the years my body got trained to do that.” A last one. “I have a strong immune system”

Stefan shook his head. “If you have hyperphilia, you don’t get to turn it on or off, you get horny faster and you stay horny until you do something about it. That’s not how it is for you, is it?”

Denton didn’t say anything. He’d always ignored that part of the condition, and the fact that of everyone he’d talked to, he’d been the only one who wasn’t always horny. Still that didn’t mean anything. He didn’t have hyperphilia, just a different condition.

“Our God is one of sexual power. His first gift is control over our cock, the endurance to use it when ever we want, which is how we worship him, and a resistance to sickness so we can worship him without having to be afraid of catching anything.”

“Alright, lets say I believe that. You’re telling me that god of yours shows up in that room and makes me drink his seed? What’s that, a euphemism for wine or something?”

Another shake of the head. “No, the power is granted through your father and the initiates. And seed means seed.”

Denton nodded, and then his eyes went wide. “What?” he yelled. “You’re telling me that my father and twelve other guys forced me to eat their cum?”

“They didn’t force you to do anything. You were prepared. It’s an honor to get our God’s seed.”

“Bullshit! There’s no fucking way. I might not remember anything about him, but there’s no way my father was a fucking pedophile.”

Stefan sighed, but remained silent. “It isn’t pedophilia. Your father didn’t want to have sex with you. He wanted to start you on the path to become part of the Society.”

“So you’re telling me you did that?”

“Yes, I did.”

Denton felt like he was going to throw up. The idea his father could have done that to him …. “What happened then?” he found himself asking.

“After I drank our God’s seed?”

Denton nodded.

“I had my first orgasm.”

“You jerked off in front of them?”

“No. As His power filled me, my cock got hard, and withing a few moments I had an orgasm. My dad caught the few drops in the chalice, and drank them, completing my link to our God.”

“That’s impossible. A full orgasm at eight? No way.”

The collie shrugged. “Once we’re connected to our God, the rules change.”

“Alright, fine. So what does this have to do with us having sex?”

“On the third, and last initiation, We’re granted our ability. Something only we can do. I was granted the ability to know what’s going to happen to someone I’m connected with.”

“And by connected, you mean?”

“Has my cum in him.”

“Of course, I should have guess.” He snorted. “Thats total bullshit. I don’t know what you’re trying to do here, but if you think I’m going to swallow that crap, you can eat it yourself.”

“How do you think I knew where you’d stop to get your coffee?”

“You had me watched.”

“Well, we did, but he could only see where you were, not where you were going. You said it yourself, you were driving aimlessly. How was he going to know where you’d end up?”

“Just how were they watching me?”

“Magic.”

Denton groaned, then stopped. “Wait a minute. Where they doing in on Friday?”

“Yes, that’s when we started, once we found out you were asking questions about Martin.”

“Is that why I felt like someone was watching me?”

Stefan glanced at him. “You shouldn’t have been able to sense that.”

“Didn’t you say I shouldn’t have been able to resist what ever Martin was doing too?”

Stefan nodded thoughtfully.

“And I can feel them doing it now.”

“Really?”

Denton nodded.

Stefan took out his phone. “Martin, you can tell Oscar he’s wasting his time. I’m with him, we’re having a calm discussion. He’s not going to run off. Really? Denton can feel him doing it. I see. Okay. I’ll deal with that.”

Stefan stopped the car on the side of the road. He undid his pants and put a hand in.

“What are you doing?”

Stefan didn’t say anything. He grabbed Denton’s hand and pulled it palm up. He traced something in the palm with the wet tip of his finger.

“Is that…?”

The collie didn’t let him finish. He pulled his head close and kissed him. Denton felt a shock go through him, then the feeling of being watched vanished, and his hand started tingling.

When Stefan moved back Denton stared at him. “What did you just do?” He brought his hand close to his face and sniffed it. Yeah, that was precum.

“Magic.” He pulled Denton’s hand away. “Don’t rub it.”

Denton looked at him confused. “Why?”

“It’s a minor shielding spell. It should be enough to keep whoever’s watching you from connecting.”

“What?”

“I put a sigil on your hand to protect you.”

“With precum?”

Stefan shrugged. “That’s all I have handy. When we’re back to Martin’s we can explain all that better.”

Denton nodded and looked at his palm, and fought the urge to rub it on his pants. He spent the rest of the drive in silence, trying to wrap his head around what had just happened. Magic wasn’t real, it was the stuff of fantasy books, and movies. And yet, he no longer felt watched. It could be a trick to make them think magic was real, but even then, how could they make him feel watched on demand?

When Stefan stopped in front of his parent’s house, Denton didn’t have an answer.

“I’m going to wait for you here,” Stefan said. “Are you going to come back?”

Denton looked at the house. “Yeah, I will. I probably won’t be all that long. I won’t stay for dinner.” He got out of the car.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
page
1
page
2
page
3
page
4
page
5
page
6
page
7
page
8
page
9
page
10
page
11
page
12
page
13
page
14
page
15
page
16
page
17
page
18
page
19
page
20
page
21
page
22
page
23
page
24
page
25
page
26
page
27
page
28
page
29
page
30
page
31
page
32
page
33
page
34
page
35
page
36
page
37
page
38
page
39
page
40
page
41
page
42
page
43
page
44
page
45
page
46
page
47
page
48
page
49
page
50
page
51
page
52
page
53
page
54
page
55
page
56
page
57
page
58
page
59
page
60
page
61
page
62
page
63
page
64
page
65
page
66
page
67
page
68
page
69
page
70
page
71
page
72
page
73
page
74
page
75
page
76
page
77
page
78
page
79
page
80
page
81
page
82
page
83
page
84
page
85
page
86
page
87
page
88
page
89
page
90
page
91
page
92
page
93
page
94
page
95
page
96
page
97
page
98
page
99
page
100
page
101
page
102
page
103
page
104
page
105
page
106
page
107
page
108
page
109
page
110
page
111
page
112
page
113
page
114
page
115
page
116
page
117
page
118
page
119
page
120
page
121
page
122
page
123
page
124
page
125
page
126
page
127
page
128
page
129
page
130
page
131
page
132
page
133
page
134
page
135
page
136
page
137
page
138
page
139
page
140
page
141
page
142
page
143
page
144
page
145
page
146
page
147
page
148
page
149
page
150
page
151
page
152
page
153
page
154
page
155
page
156
page
157
page
158
page
159
page
160
page
161
page
162
page
163
page
164
page
165
page
166
page
167
page
168
page
169
page
170
page
171
page
172
page
173
page
174
page
175
page
176
page
177
page
178
page
179
page
180
page
181
page
182
page
183
page
184
page
185
page
186
page
187
page
188
page
189
page
190
page
191
page
192
page
193
page
194
page
195
page
196
page
197
page
198
page
199
page
200
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
next
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
previous
page
 
 
page
1
page
2
page
3
page
4
page
5
page
6
page
7
page
8
page
9
page
10
page
11
page
12
page
13
page
14
page
15
page
16
page
17
page
18
page
19
page
20
page
21
page
22
page
23
page
24
page
25
page
26
page
27
page
28
page
29
page
30
page
31
page
32
page
33
page
34
page
35
page
36
page
37
page
38
page
39
page
40
page
41
page
42
page
43
page
44
page
45
page
46
page
47
page
48
page
49
page
50
page
51
page
52
page
53
page
54
page
55
page
56
page
57
page
58
page
59
page
60
page
61
page
62
page
63
page
64
page
65
page
66
page
67
page
68
page
69
page
70
page
71
page
72
page
73
page
74
page
75
page
76
page
77
page
78
page
79
page
80
page
81
page
82
page
83
page
84
page
85
page
86
page
87
page
88
page
89
page
90
page
91
page
92
page
93
page
94
page
95
page
96
page
97
page
98
page
99
page
100
page
101
page
102
page
103
page
104
page
105
page
106
page
107
page
108
page
109
page
110
page
111
page
112
page
113
page
114
page
115
page
116
page
117
page
118
page
119
page
120
page
121
page
122
page
123
page
124
page
125
page
126
page
127
page
128
page
129
page
130
page
131
page
132
page
133
page
134
page
135
page
136
page
137
page
138
page
139
page
140
page
141
page
142
page
143
page
144
page
145
page
146
page
147
page
148
page
149
page
150
page
151
page
152
page
153
page
154
page
155
page
156
page
157
page
158
page
159
page
160
page
161
page
162
page
163
page
164
page
165
page
166
page
167
page
168
page
169
page
170
page
171
page
172
page
173
page
174
page
175
page
176
page
177
page
178
page
179
page
180
page
181
page
182
page
183
page
184
page
185
page
186
page
187
page
188
page
189
page
190
page
191
page
192
page
193
page
194
page
195
page
196
page
197
page
198
page
199
page
200
by Kindar
draft 1 of Book 1 in the inheriting the Line Series.

Denton is simply a police detective looking to catch the bad guys and bed the willing guys. unfortunately for him, the investigation into the quadruple murder of a prominent Denver family leads him to the discovery of a secret society in the midst of a crisis that might be linked to his own existence.

Denton gets an uncomfortable explanation of some things, and maybe magic is real

if you want to read ahead of everyone else, the complete story is available on my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/kindar

or, you can buy the published book on many E-book reseller https://books2read.com/u/bw8KNP

Posted using PostyBirb

Keywords
gay 122,736, sex 104,166, m/m 42,164, magic 19,964, series 3,990, drama 3,808, action 3,678, mystery 1,296, relationship 1,013, urban fantasy 70, explicit sex 40, inheriting the line 37, denton 35, finding the line 32
Details
Type: Writing - Document
Published: 2 months, 1 week ago
Rating: Mature

MD5 Hash for Page 1... Show Find Identical Posts [?]
Stats
17 views
0 favorites
0 comments

BBCode Tags Show [?]
 
New Comment:
Move reply box to top
Log in or create an account to comment.