[Kylo]

They finally made it out of the forest and out into the open. Feemor could see the barn just ahead and gently elbowed Xanatos.

"Look, almost there."

The creatures had finally stopped their assault at just the edge of the forest and now Feemor and Xanatos were blessedly alone. Feemor looked over at his traveling companion and frowned as he saw Xanatos shiver harshly and try to warm his hands up with his breath. It was obvious the man had not dressed for the cold and being out of practice with the force for so many years surely meant the man was freezing.

"Come on, Xan. Just a little farther and we can get you warmed up."

[Section 4. 12 posts]

[Kylo]

Xanatos did not want to admit that he was starting to feel drowsy and weak from the cold. He certainly didn't want to admit it to Feemor. That was showing weakness and Xanatos could never afford to show that to anyone, but of course the Jedi just had to notice anyway. What a kriffing bastard.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine."

Despite his words he forced himself to hurry and push ahead of Feemor who shook his head once Xan had passed him before hurrying after him.

"You know, Xan, you don't have to keep acting like you're fine. I don't plan on harming you."

"Whatever, Jedi."

Feemor sighed and caught up with Xanatos and draped his cloak over him. Xan turned to glare at him but then shivered fiercely so he left the cloak on.

"You never change, Feemor."

"And I don't ever plan to, Xan."

Xan side eyed him before they finally arrived at the barn. Xanatos sighed in relief as he hurried inside and flopped down in a giant pile of hay, Feemor following after him.

[Kylo]

Feemor grasped Xan's hands between his own and began to rub them gently as he leaned against him to share his warmth.

"You feel like ice. This isn't good," Feemor said with a frown as he pulled Xanatos into his lap. Xanatos yelped and glared daggers at Feemor.

"What the frell are you doing!?"

"Warming you up. You've stopped shivering and that's not good Xan. Hypothermia must be setting in."

"I'm fine! Let go of me!"

Xanatos struggled to escape Feemor's lap as the man clamped his arms around the dark jedi and kept him firmly planted on his lap.

"Xanatos!"

Xan froze and stared back at Feemor. The man rarely, if ever, yelled let alone in what sounded suspiciously close to anger.

"You need to warm up, Xan. I know this is awkward for you, trust me it is for me too, but I need to raise your body temperature now. So, please, just listen to me."

Frell those eyes could melt a man, Xan thought as he slumped against Feemor and sighed in defeat. He was rather tired and he was feeling extraordinarily sleepy...

[Kylo]

"Thank you, Xan," Feemor whispered softly as he pulled the man close and began to rub him to try to warm him up. Xanatos sighed softly and rested his head against Feemor's chest. His eyes felt so heavy, maybe if he just closed them for a minute...

"Xan, wake up."

Xanatos blinked and groaned softly, "I'm tired, Feemor..."

"I know, and that's why I need you to stay awake."

"Then do something to wake me up...too tired to keep my eyes open..."

Feemor seemed to consider this for a moment before he gently cupped Xan's chin and raised his head up to meet his own. Xan's eyes drooped closed and he sighed softly. Feemor then suddenly leaned in and pressed his lips against Xanatos'. Xan's eyes shot open and he sputtered for a brief moment. Feemor went to lean back and break the kiss, before Xan suddenly gripped his face, though rather weakly, and leaned back in to kiss him.

"Xan..."

"Don't. Keep going."

Feemor laughed softly before continuing to kiss Xan, pressing the man tightly against himself as Xan moaned softly. He was still so weak in his arms but at least the man was starting to shiver again. Xan pawed weakly at Feemor's tunic and the Jedi pulled back to shed himself of it and then Xan of his shirt. They quickly pressed back together, Feemor's body heat seeping into Xanatos and beginning to warm him up.

[Kylo]

"Fee..." Xan moaned softly as he began to attempt to rut against the man who chuckled softly at his frankly weak attempts.

"Shhhsssshhh. It's okay, Xan, I've got you. I've got you." Feemor smoothed his hands down Xan's back and sides, rubbing circles into him to try to work warmth back into the muscles.

"Please, Fee, please..."

"Just relax, Xan. Relax. Good, good boy."

Xan whined and buried his face into the crook of Feemor's neck as he continued to rut weakly.

"Lift up, Xan let me help you out of your leggings."

Xanatos obeyed as his legs shook and Feemor hurried to remove him of his leggings and underwear. He carefully lowered Xan onto the stack of hay next him while he stood up and divested himself of his own leggings and underwear. Feemore pulled Xan back onto his lap after he sat down and Xan immediately pushed himself up against Feemor.

[Kylo]

"It's okay, Xanatos. You're good. You're being so good. That's right just relax. Good boy, good boy," Feemor cooed softly as Xan whined.

"You like that, Xan? You like being called good?"

"P-please, Fee...," Xan whined softly as he started to rut against Feemor again.

Feemor circled his arms around Xanatos and flipped him onto his back, pressing himself on top of him. Xan shivered more and nestled his head against the side of Feemor's face.

"Want you..."

"I know, Xan, I know...I've got you. I'll take good care of you, I promise."

Feemor reached between them and wrapped his hand around Xan's dick and slowly stroked him.

Xan moaned deeply and shuddered against Feemor as Feemor began to stroke him gently.

"Shhhh, shhh. So good, you're so good. I know you're not bad, Xan. I know. I know you've changed...So good now...So good."

Xan pabnted and gripped Feemor's back.

"Fee...Fee... shirt pocket, Fee. Please...Need you."

"Okay, Xan, okay."

[Kylo]

Feemor got up and rummaged through Xan's shirt pocket until his pulled out a packet of lube. He raised an eyebrow at Xan before coming back to kneel over him.

"Were you expecting to get laid?"

"Not really...Fee please."

"Okay, okay. Patience."

Feemor ripped open the packet and drizzled some on his fingers as Xan spread his legs.

"Are you sure, Xan?"

"Yes, please!"

Feemor chuckled and gently pressed some lube against Xan's hole before starting to slowly wiggle a single finger inside. Xan groaned and did his best to relax as Feemor began to work his finger deeper inside of him.

"You're doing good, Xan...so good."

Xanatos grunted and patted at Feemor's leg to hurry up. Feemor sighed at Xan and shook his head. So impatient. He slowly began to add a secong finger and work him further open as Xan moaned and weakly tried to shove himself further down onto Feemor's fingers.

[Kylo]

Feemor finally added a third finger and Xan hissed slightly at the stretch but soon relaxed, letting Feemor take care of him. Xanatos soon started to squirm, tired of waiting for Feemor as he grew more tired.

"Feemor, please!"

"Okay, Xan...shhh..."

Feemor's fingers slipped out and he gripped his own dick, stroke it a few times and then lubing himself up. Xanatos did his best to lift his hips up invitingly before Feemor gently lifted his hips up with his hands and gently guiding himself in. Xan groaned and enveloped Feemor in tight heat.

"So good, Xan...frell you're so good..."

Feemor waited for Xan to get adjusted before gently and slowly began to thrust in and out of him. Xan wrapped his legs loosely around Feemor who continued to shower Xanatos with praise and push deep into him. The slow and steady rhythm served to drive Xanatos crazy who was truly starting to heat up with all of his exertion and Feemor's warm body heat.

Feemor leaned down and laid himself over Xan and continued to thrust gently as Xanatos moaned softly beneath him and circled his arms around Feemor's shoulders.

Feemor snuck a hand between them to stroke Xan in time with his thrusts and it wasn't long before Xanatos was cumming. Feemor continued to thrust into him for a few moments before pulling out to cum into the hay, not wanting to make more of a mess out of Xan.

[Kylo]

Xan panted softly as Feemor looked around them trying to figure out how he's going to clean this mess up. Hay isn't exactly conductive to cleaning. He didn't exactly want to use his clothes...wait is that some kind of bandana over there on the ground? That'll have to work.

Feemor got up and retrieved the bandana and came over to Xan who was starting to doze off.

"Hey, Xan, wake up," he said quietly as he gently nudged Xanatos. Xan yawned and grumbled and blearily opened his eyes.

"Let me sleep already..."

"In a minute."

Feemor knelt down and wiped Xanatos clean before cleaning up the hay. Once done he grabbed their now dry clothes and helped Xanatos dress then dressed himself. Finally they laid back down in the hay and curled up together, Feemor's cloak covering them like a blanket.

"Now you can sleep, Xan."

A snore was all he got in response.

[Kylo]

Neither man was exactly sure just how long they had slept but it had been long enough to get dark outside. Xanatos groaned softly as he turned and nuzzled against Feemor. He didn't want to admit it, but he had enjoyed his...adventure with Feemor. More than was probably healthy. When was the last time he had gotten laid? Two, three months ago? It had to be three since it was after the banquet and Orion had insisted he was finally in the mood and...oh no. Shavit! Orion was going to kill him.

Xanatos shoved Feemor away and got up rapidly. Feemor groaned at the shove and sat up to stare at Xan.

"What was that for?"

"For sleeping with me, you bastard!"

Feemor only stared harder at Xanatos as if he were so kind of puzzle to unlock.

"I was pretty sure you wanted it. You only kept begging me to hurry up."

"Yes, but you shouldn't have!"

"You know for fact Jedi don't have to be celibate..."

"That's not the problem!"

"Then what is, Xan?"

"I'm with someone!"

[Kylo]

Feemor stared at Xanatos harshly as he did his best to release his emotions into the force. He took a deep, calming breath and forced himself to become calm before responding.

"So what you are telling me is that you had sex with me despite being in a relationship and you chose not to tell me before hand that you were already called for. Am I correct in this?"

Xanatos flushed and looked away guiltily. He stared down at his hands and fidgited.

"Yes..."

Feemor took another deep breath and released it before shaking his head.

"I can't believe you expect me to believe you're a better person now, Xan, when you just cheated on your partner and lied to me by omission. I'm disappointed in you."

"Fee-"

"Don't Xanatos. I don't want to hear your excuses. You should have been responsible and pushed me away when I kissed you. What is your partner going to think?"

[Kylo]

Xanatos finally turned to look at Feemor, his eyes wide with fear. There was no keeping this from Orion. The man would know the moment he laid hands on Xanatos and then it was all over. Orion was a naturally forgiving man, but he was still a Sith Lord and this was the ultimate betrayal. He was either going to kill him or make him wish he was dead.

"He won't be happy...kriff he just might strangle me."

Feemor sighed and got up and stretched his legs.

"You did this to yourself, Xanatos. I can't help you on this."

Xanatos stood up and rushed out of the barn at a frisk pace.

"Xan?"

"I have to find him and apologize. If I don't try to make up for this ahead of time, he just might actually kill me."