For years now the harvest has been less than it should be. Last year the people of Oisin's village sacrificed a goat, but their god did not come. Now, in desperation, a human sacrifice has been suggested, and Oisin, recently orphaned and feeling life is not worth living, volunteers. But the god Belinos is not quite what he seems, and Oisin's sacrifice will not be what he expects, for Belinos first came out of the darkness to drink the sacrificial blood not because he was a god, but because he was a vampire. This is just the beginning of the changes to Oisin's life, as he is drawn further and further into a world of gods and magic, where the most unexpected thing is not even his own blossoming talent, but the blossoming feelings he has for Belinos. Love between mortal and immortal is not without its difficulties, though. As outright war among the gods threatens, Oisin will end up making a far greater difference in the conflict than he could ever have dreamed possible.

The Sacrifice

His breath caught softly, and he stroked himself for a moment before shifting, pulling his breeks down to his knees, and then once more wrapping his hand around his cock. It was stiff and hard, the mere thought of Bel more than sufficient to fully arouse him.


With his breath coming faster he pictured doing more to Bel that only kissing. What would it be like to stroke Bel’s cock rather than his own? Would it be as large as the rest of him? He had once seen a woman take his brother’s cock into her mouth and seem to swallow the whole of it. That image translated instantly to the thought of what it might feel like, might taste like if he could taste Bel’s cock. And what would it feel like if Bel tasted his in such a way? He could remember his brother’s soft, stifled moans. He remembered the soft sounds of pleasure Bel had made this day, and the scene came to vivid life for him. It would be beyond wonderful to do such a thing to Bel, he was certain of it.


Chapter 50