Disclaimer: Walter and Fox are not mine, I wish they were but I 
cant get them to come and hide in my bedroom. so I just use them 
for free. 

Warning, spanking and a bit of angst ahead.

Unconditional Love
By Ciejye

The single sharp bite of pain was almost anticlimactic after the 
weeks of frustration and worry, but the next sharp bite was more in 
keeping with the severity of what was needed. The pain bit in over 
and over again, filling the man with its bite and pushing him closer to
the light of understanding that all well disciplined men find when facing
the floorboards. 

It was such an intimate position, face down over firm thighs. Hands 
clinging to a well muscled calf, as a strong arm anchored him to the tight
belly. Even the hand that inflicted the pain on the bare bottom, it all
bespoke of caring and compassion, of the need to send the younger one down
the path to the light. 

In the light was beauty.

In the light was unbridled joy. 

In the light was unconditional love.

First there was the pain to endure, to be embraced and held no less 
than the joy and wanted even as much as the love. The stinging 
hand blazing a path to the light with each burning swat. With each 
sharp slap the path became clearer and brighter.

In the pain was cleansing.

In the pain was absolution.

In the pain was unconditional love.

The arm held him closer and tighter, making sure he was safe as 
and secure. Making sure he could not stray away from the light. For 
more than anything he wanted him to go into the light. To find the 
perfect peace that awaited him. 

In the light was passion.

In the light was contentment. 

In the light was unconditional love.

The pace of the hand increased, the pain filled him again as he 
struggled. He wanted to go into the light, but was not able to let go and
find his way there. The hand kept up the pace, not releasing him to the
dark, not letting him head to the path that leads only to total
devastation. 

In the pain was cleansing.

In the pain was absolution.

In the pain was unconditional love.

Again the pace increased, wanting to bring him home, wanting and 
needing to bring his beloved into the light. Weighing the sound 
coming from the younger man, the hand increased in speed and 
force. The light was close, so near they both could almost taste it. And
then with one resounding whack, they broke into the light, and felt it
wash over them like a beacon.

In the light was peace.

In the light was eternity. 

In the light was unconditional love.

The two men sat rocking basking in the glow of the light that filled them.
The younger one in the lap of the older one. Arms intertwined about each
other they whispered the words that reaffirmed the forgiveness and the
love. The rocking slowed as the light washed over them taking them both
with it into the peace that surpasses all understanding. They were one
now, Walter and Fox, one entity, one heartbeat, one body. 

Walter and Fox went into the light.

In the light was unconditional love.
 
 

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