Uriah x Ali

A week had past since Uriah's "lessons" with Van, He made his journey back home. He finally could get back to being shut in with all his computers, metal tracks and occult books. But Uriah was feeling much more rejuvenated and decided to goto the park. He always came to the central park in the area, feeling much nostalgia and the park had a great history to the town and to himself. The sun was out, Uriah growned as the sun hit him in the eye as he felt a contemptment to the massive bright ball in the sky. There was a slight warmth, a cool breeze passed thru the trees, that's the feeling he wanted as he sighed.

Uriah took a seat on a bench, nobody was around so it be a good time to keep to his thoughts and mess with his phone. A cloud passed over giving a nice area of shade from the sun. He tapped at his phone going thru from a mix current topics and silly posts, stumbling on a few lewd posts, most shared from Jaytee, Uriah had a slight chuckle... Suddently he got the feeling he wasn't alone.

A voice behind him spoke broadly.

"Such a presence, something bitter, yet calming..."

Uriah looked behind him to see a very tribal looking native boy. His outfit was quite out of the ordinary for the area or anywhere, wondering if the boy was from the past or just out of town.

"You, I've seen. A dark hearted man, seeking the spirits of the underworld?"

Uriah looking puzzled, he'd not spoke to anyone about his occult studies, besides the few close to him, tho Jaytee came to mind. Uriah had a slight feeling of tightness in his pants on the seeing the posts, then checks down... oh crap.

"I am Ali, I go by Fire Wolf, a member of the northern tribe. For many generations we watch on those that might siding with the wicked."

Ali: "They say a boy with dark long messy hair, wearing dark clothing and wearing the symbol of sin, has been looking to make contact with those of the underworld... Heed my warning supposed dark one, you are messing with power that is greater then yourself."

"*Tsk" Uriah brashly responded. He then gave a glance at the native boy, taking notice of his well toned lightly tanned body, and adorned with interesting accessories and markings, it was clear he wasn't just here to give a staunch warning.

Uriah then boldly met with Fire wolf's eyes, then his mind clicked he was hard.

Ali took notice of the massive buldge and Uriah's hot red flushed face...

Ali: "I feel a heavyness in my soul. Such darkness in you, the sinful, yet somehow pure nature you give off, draws me to you.... Observing your training with the bright red haired man, in the storm, it made your dark soul glow hot."

Ali moves on to the bench, closing the gap between them. He moves in close focusing on Uriah's peaked tent in his pants. Ali unzips Uriah's jacket and tosses it aside, exposing Uriah's pale well toned bod. He then moves down, undoing Uriah's pants. Uriah looks with suprise at the flip of Ali's behavior all in risky public display luckly none was around, then Ali enlightened Uriah.

Ali: "Dark one, I want you to show me your spirit... I want you to breed me. Reveal the passion you shroud within."

Uriah was feeling light headed and hot to the core. Ali unzipped Uriah's stylish thong like underwear. Then with a pop Uriah's sizable cock was freed. Ali's pants easily slipped down.

Finally removing Uriah's pants and boots, must have felt like a challenge for the Fire Wolf.

Ali moves in on that massive goth boy cock, looking Mesmerized by it.

Ali: "I wonder how much of your soul, could fill mine..."