A ritual of communion (Part I) - Commission by SairusFrost

Joma and Taz thought it could be fun to have some exploration with the world of the supernatural. Even if he was a cleric, the gecko knew quite a lot of the underworld, and was familiar with plenty of rituals and how to control certain beasts. The argonian was surprised when the gecko admitted he might have discovered he was gay thanks to one of those beings.

"Even if most anthros think they are evil, actually they are not. Some of them represent the embodiment of evil, right, but others just were born there and their rules of existence are just the same as the ones we want to avoid." He grinned. "And I know how to call the right ones"

So, Tazguul let Joma prepared the circle in the middle of the forest. He used some angel´s hair that he gathered from their last meeting with Fay. The ingredient, as soon as it made contact with the grass, became purple. "A possible side effect of the hair", he explained to a puzzled Tazguul as he finished the markings and putting some candles in specific points. "So... that´s it!".

The circle seemed neat, or at least that was what looked like. But feeling Joma getting closer to him and stealing him a kiss was more neat. He started undressing himself, and the argonian proceeded to do the same. He got on his knees on one side of the ritual circle, and encouraged Taz to do the same.

"This being I know is drawn by depictions of love and affection, so..." He blushed and leaned towards the gecko, kissing him slowly, more passionate, his tongue trying to get inside the argonian, which he accepted. Their tongue danced as the gecko slowly dropped out his cock over the argonian´s already semi-hard one. The gecko intertwined one of their fingers and the bigger scalie pulled him a bit closer towards him, reaching around with the other hand. However, the gecko parted their kiss, leaving a trace of saliva.

"We have to stay still so that he communes with us appropiately" He smiled

And then, he felt something moving under them. He clenched his fingers around Joma´s, and he responded to reassure him. Even if they had not seen him yet, a demon had appear under them. He smiled, looking at both scalies, knowing his duty that he was eager to fulfill. He quickly alligned his cock towards Joma´s entrance. The gecko, feeling that familiar spiked tip, moved his hips dowm, slowly impaling himself in that thick cock. He shivered and moaned. Taz, on the other hand, felt a firm grip on his thigh and he heard a deep growl, followed by a warm breath and humid appendage prodding his entrance.

"You are mine for the night" The demon said with a dominant voice. "Move for me, you reptiles", he ordered. By instinct, Joma moved his hips up and down the demon´s organ, and Tazguul rubbed his rear against the entity´s tongue, which sounded pleased by his firm licks and prods. "I knew the gecko´s taste, but yours is amazing too. You too will be a proper vessel of my seed"

With the reptile´s submissive moans, and the demon´s dominant growl, the ritual of communion began.