The saint sat on his lap and once again snaked his arms around his neck. Minos understood instantly and chuckled, “Actually this is not what I have in mind though...”“But you think about it, do you not, Judge?” Albafica whispered back, his lips brushing close to the white haired ear, “Isn’t that why you’re here?”He closed that sentence as he kissed him, fiercely and passionately, which Minos delightfully returned. Again he felt that recognizable heat flowing through his body, unstoppable this time, and more of it, the pounding of his own heart. He wanted this saint, desired him so much, he could feel it at the tip of his tongue. And Minos just couldn’t wait no more.Only there was one thing that came into his mind, and he pulled back from the kiss, gazing closely at him, “Alba, maybe....” he panted a bit, “I don’t know if we should do this..... I mean, you are still ill....?”“But I’m not dead yet,” The Pisces quipped, directly challenging him, “Do you not wish to feel me before you go, Minos?”But of course, in fact Minos would gladly kill for it. Deep down the Judge just realized that he never could say no to anything Albafica asked, because the saint seemed to always had this certain enchanting charm that could melt Minos heart away, a certain ability to make Minos do whatever he wished. And Minos certainly didn’t mind that as this truly felt like heaven, not like he knew what heaven felt like, being a Judge from Hell.But still.“I will try not to hurt you, Alba,” he whispered.He smiled, “You will never hurt me, my love.”And that was all Minos could do, because being neared this particular saint, he could do nothing. He no longer had any authority, having no control and shamefully was so close to lose his mind over the desire burning so fiercely inside him.So Minos held him close, hungrily inhaling the other’s scent, as he pushed him down to the bed, all the while still caressing the supple lips with his own. He settled in between the Pisces open thighs and rubbed alongside the slender body, feeling him tensed at his touch. Minos didn’t want to hurt him so he avoided laying himself on the willing body beneath him, deciding to go slow and as careful as he could which proved to be painstakingly difficult.Everything about Albafica; his kind soul, his alluring body and the way he writhed, easily could take Minos breath away. Minos stared down to the beauty panting beneath him and swallowed hard as he felt Albafica shuddered with his every touch. This man was the reason Minos would eagerly sacrifice everything, simply because he knew that the love between them was real and the bond they shared was genuine. Never again Minos would want to feel the lethal pain like he had felt last time when he thought Albafica was dead, and that was just how much he loved this saint.“Minos...”