Of Spirits and Spirits

“So. You want me to teach you about kissing.”, Raijin, the storm spirit restated as to make sure his ears weren’t messing with him. The earth spirit, Kaolin nodded in agreement as he layed before the electric apparition. The two had been drinking ale from a certain brewmaster said to affect those of another plane. Said claims where true as both were on Raijin’s silk covered bed with the storm spirit sitting up and Kaolin laying on his side. Both too inebriated move out of place much. “Alrighty then. When two people love each other very much–”

“Not that basic. Just the nuances between different kinds of kisses, you silly man.”, Kaolin held his face in his hand out frustration with the stormy jester. Raijin giggled with glee, but continued to follow through with his friends request, clearing his throat before doing so. “Generally speaking and for the sake of this explanation, a kiss is when a pair of lips touches something.”

Kaolin’s face twisted to confusion, rubbing his head. “Something?”

“Well, yes. Just trying to clear up that kisses don’t necessarily have to be between two pairs of lips. Like the following.”, the storm spirit proceeded to give Kaolin a quick peck on the forehead. “Kisses on the face, but not on the lips are innocent enough. It’s not uncommon between family and friends.”, Raijin grabbed a half finished drink on a nearby dresser and when he came back he found a rocky pair of lips touching his cheek briefly. “Uuuum….”, a small blush came across Raijin’s face.

“What?”, the earth spirit inquired. “We’re friends, right?”

The storm spirit sighed taking a sig of brew, placing the mug back in place. “Quite right. For us that would be normal.”, Raijin rubbed the back of his head out of embarrassment as Kaolin smiled understanding the first of his friend’s examples. “Moving on…”, the storm spirit blushed for the possible outcome of his next briefing. “Brief lip-to-lip kisses are generally romantic, but in some cultures kisses like those between close friends are…”, Raijin trailed off as he notice Kaolin slowly move in towards him. The earth spirit moved in close enough to smell his friend’s ale ridden breathe, but didn’t back away. Before Raijin knew it a quick kiss happened upon his lips.

“We’re close, right?”, questioned Kaolin.

The storm spirit groaned a bit and turned his head to side, pushing his close friend onto his side. “Right again, buddy.”, Raijin regained his composure before continuing on his informative speech, though his rocky friend’s advances were getting troublesome. A wicked smile ran across Raijin’s face.  "Now kisses like those could easily be tossed around, increasing the number, duration or intensity of a kiss could easily imply that the two parties are in love with each other.“, the storm spirit waited for a physical response from Kaolin but got none. Raijin expected as much, his rocky friend was merely curious, much less liking himself. Kaolin was stoic and sturdy, Raijin was energetic and feather-toed; the differences were obvious to most. They clashed socially and strategically, the odds that they’d mesh romantically were slim, if not non-existent. Raijin needed cheering up and more alcohol. And alcohol was within arm’s reach. The storm spirit chugged the rest of his drink and slammed the mug down, though the ale he just drank hit him hard and Raijin fell back dazed. The drunkenness was too much for Raijin, he needed to close his eyes and rub his head for a bit. When the storm spirit came to he noticed the earth spirit on top of him at an all to familiar distance. The Storm spirit turned away, but Kaolin took his hand and forced it towards his own before kissing Raijin passionately. Moans filled the room as blue spirit arched his back to get more from his rocky compatriot.

Kaolin broke kiss leaving both spirits heavy in breath and anticipation. The earth spirit moved in Raijin’s ear and whispered, "We’re in love, right?”

A ear-splitting silence stirred through the room as the two men looked at each other, looking into each other eyes deeply. Raijin was stunned to say the least, his face locked onto Kaolin’s rough face which had a look onto his face that bored into his soul as if hungering for something more. Something only Raijin could give him, but the blue spirit was locked in hesitation. Raijin’s dream came true that, the hunk of his dreams from the eastern hills is on top of him, begging for romance. Granted, he was drunk and Kaolin wouldn’t remember this tomorrow, but all the more reason to just enjoy the moment. Raijin reached up slowly, wrapping his arms around the solid neck of his earthly friend as he pulled their faces close together. Kaolin, weighted down by his friend, locked lips with the storm spirit but immediately pulled back. “You smell of ale…”, Raijin seemed a bit off put by that statement, but then he noticed a wet trail from his mouth. The last swig the storm spirit, the ale had dripped down from to his chest.

“Heh, this is embarrassing…”, Raijin moved to wipe the spill off of himself. Before the blue spirit could start to clean himself with his hand, Kaolin moved to intercept by grabbing it, kissing the trail of brew on his face and down his neck. The storm spirit writhed with pleasure as the firm lips worked their way from his lips to his neck and to his chest. Ale didn’t run down Raijin’s chest, but the blue spirit had no intention of stopping the earth spirit. Continuing down the blue body, Kaolin proceeded to tickle Raijin with his lips. The storm spirit attempted to not giggle like a maniac, failing miserably, “You know I’m ticklish, Kao’!!” A giggle fit of mighty proportions rang through the room was stopped suddenly when Kaolin made out Raijin’s erection through his pants. Moans slipped past through the blue spirit’s mouth, sheets gripped between azure knuckles. Raijin’s head was spinning from the accuracy of the firm lips. The pressure went up and down chubby shaft, over tender balls finally finding a comfortable place the head of Raijin’s cock. Kaolin gently gnawed on the head with precision regardless of the fabric that divided his from desired target. Raijin bit his finger to muffle his moaning as the more the got to his own climax, the more effeminate him moans sounded. The Storm Spirit was being overwhelmed by the oral massage then suddenly he felt a great weight on his waist, sending him over the edge. With back arched and moans submissive, Raijin came to completion inside of his pants, collapsing on the bed with much deserved satisfaction.

Moments passed as Storm Spirit calm down to notice that the weight hadn’t gotten off of him. Kaolin had fallen asleep on him from the previous activities. Moving would prove quite difficult as Kaolin was as solid as rock, but Raijin didn’t mind. The drunken romance that took place was enough for the Storm Spirit.