It is 270 A.D. Valentine, cleric and sorcerer, is on the run from Emperor Claudius and is in hiding. With his lover Asterius by his side, every day is magic.
But something is wrong. A dark force hunt them. Lady Magnolia is on the hunt for blood. She wants Asterius and Valentines blood and will stop at nothing to achieve her goals.
Lady Magnolia has a plan. She will use, Anna, Valentine’s former Priestess, as bait in a trap. When the trap is sprung, everyone will be in danger.
Valentine will have to face his darkest hour yet if the people he loves are to live…
Valentine watched as the sun stretched across the floor of their hut.
It was a slow progression. With aching precision, the light lengthened the shadows along the floor as it stretched to fill even the darkest corners. The wind whispered through the leaves surrounding them, and Valentine heard birdsong.
Another day had begun.
Another day of hiding, of keeping out of sight. Another day of lying around and not doing anything. Most would be happy in his situation. Valentine was just restless and slightly annoyed.
He yelped when a hand snaked around his midsection and pulled him closer. Asterius pulled him close and snuggled into him. Valentine could feel his hard cock growing, pressing into his back.
“It’s too early to get up,” Asterius grumbled.
“It feels like something is up.”
Asterius chuckled. “It’s you that wakes it, you know.”
Valentine snuggled further under the covers. “Me?” He feigned mock innocence. “I have no idea what you mean, fine sir. I am a man of morals, not a lewd and wanton man.”
Asterius laughed, and before he knew it, Valentine was flipped onto his back, and Asterius’ hard cock was pressed against him. Asterius crushed his lips to Valentine’s and Valentine felt himself swoon, the world around him dizzy and bright.
It was always like this with Asterius; always complete and total abandon. His skin began to feel hot, and without looking, Valentine knew that it was glowing already though the glow was less visible during the daylight hours.
Valentine returned the kiss, letting the fire sweep along his skin. All he could hear was Asterius’ heart as it beat fiercely, his own heart matching its rhythm. Asterius pulled away from the kiss and already his lips wanted more.
“I love you so much,” Asterius said.
“All my love is for you,” Valentine said.
Valentine felt Asterius’ cock pressing against him, growing harder. He smiled and pressed his cock against Asterius’, making his lover groan. He moaned when Asterius grabbed hold of his buttocks and lifted them. Valentine felt his lover’s cock pressing against his asshole, and he opened his legs wider.
“You want this?” Asterius said, grinning.
