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After Hephaistion	By : Aradia_Silvermoon Category: 1 through F > Alexander Views: 1474 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Alexander and I make no money off these writings. These boys belong to history and to whoever made the movie. I make no money off playing with them...I will put them back when I am done...PROMISE!

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Title: After Hephaistion
Author: Aradia Silvermoon
Pairing: Alexander/ Hephaistion
Rating: NC 17
Summary: Alexander grieves
Warning: Character death
Disclaimer: These boys belong to history and to whoever made the movie. I make no money off playing with them...I will put them back when I am done...PROMISE!
A/N: Most of this is based on history (my passion) and fact. I haven’t seen the movie but I think I will now that I saw Colin Farrell and Jared Leto played the two lovers….so hot!
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Calloused hands ran over smooth, tanned flesh and settled on his lover’s hips to pull him closer. Soft words, whimpers, and moans filled the air as the two men writhed together on the bed. Each of their bodies both giving and receiving pleasure as they both strove towards that ultimate delight.
“Please” one begged as his lips blindly sought his lover’s as his hips canted upwards to allow further penetration of his body.
“Anything.” Was the response before the kiss was returned and the thrusts were deepened and the steady rhythm that he had kept up for so long was soon lost. Soon he was slamming harder and faster into his lover, making sure to hit the right spot that would make his lover see stars, and all too soon both of them were coming screaming out each other’s names.
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Alexander awoke from the dream abruptly and he sat upright in bed as he groped around for his lover but his hands only met cold bedding. Sinking down against the pillows he was swamped with grief as reality crashed down upon him. Rolling onto his side Alexander clutched his lover’s pillow to his breast as he sobbed. Hephaistion was dead. Nothing Alexander could do would change that fact and it pained him greatly because he was supposed to be a son of the Gods! What good was it to be a demi God if he couldn’t save the one he loved or bring him back from Hades? He had lain in this bed for two days grieving for his lover spurning everyone and everything but today would be different. He had a plan to honor his beloved Hephaistion and no one would dare oppose nor deny him his wishes! He would make sure the world would remember the wonderful man that was Hephaistion! He sat down and penned a letter outlining his wishes and he rolled the parchment up and sealed it with wax. He summoned a messenger
“Take this message and deliver it to the Oracle at Siwa at once. Do not stop for anyone or anything. Do you understand me boy?” he growled at the frightened young man.
“I will sir…your highness!” he bowed before taking the message and departing.
Roxane waited for the boy to leave before she entered her husband’s chambers.
“My lord you have not eaten in days…nor have you attended to yourself in any way. If it please you may I wait upon you?” she asked demurely.
“No.” he replied curtly not looking upon his wife as he lifted a goblet of wine to his lips and took a deep drink. He didn’t want her or Bagoas he wanted his lover, his soul mate, indeed the other half of Alexander, back at his side!
“But my lord…” she began as she laid a hand upon his shoulder.
“Begone woman!” he shouted shaking her hand off. “Leave me be!” he screamed as he threw his cup against the wall where it shattered into a million pieces. He clenched and unclenched his hands as he struggled to control himself but she was making it so hard!
“I know he is gone and you grieve but you cannot let it consume you!” she tried again as she bravely took a step forward. “Please my lord the men worry and the people are confused! They miss you!”
Growling he turned to her and gripped her arms hard as he shook her briefly. “You speak of them missing me but what about my dear Hephaistion? Do they miss him? Nay! They do not! They care nothing of him nor of what he meant to me! They hated him and you envied his place in my bed! If you value your life you will no longer speak on these matters woman! Leave me NOW!” he shoved her away and watched coldly as she stumbled back on the rug and stared up at him in fear. She skittered back from him in terror then gained her feet and went running from the room. Suddenly drained of his anger he sank onto the floor howling Hephaistion’s name in his grief.
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“I love you my King.” Hephaistion whispered as he smiled sated up at his lover, who reclined against a mountain of pillows as the lay in bed after making love.
“And I love you my Hephaistion” Alexander smiled down at him and he ran his fingers through those beautiful brown curls. Purring like a contented cat Hephaistion snuggled closer to his lover as their breathing evened out.
“Did I wear you out my love?” Alexander’s voice held hints of laughter in it as he ran his hands up and down his lover’s back, stoking him softly.
“Perhaps just a wee bit my lord.” Hephaistion laughed softly as he stretched and preened under his lover’s touches as they turned more sensuous.
“Then I suppose you will just have to lay there and take it…” Alexander laughed as he rolled on top of his lover preparing to take him again and again and again….as often as he could that night.
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Alexander woke up alone on the cold stone floor to the sound of pounding upon his chamber door. Sitting up he grimaced at the pain as his sore muscles protested the movement and his head ached with each blow on his door.
“Enter!” he shouted as he leaned against the wall cradling his head in both hands.
The boy messenger stepped in, bowed, handed his King an answer to his original message, and then hastily left the smelly, dirty rooms. Alexander barely acknowledged the boy as he was so wrapped up in the answer he had been waiting for. As he continued to read each sentence he began to smile and soon he leapt to his feet and ran into the bathing rooms. After scrubbing the filth from his body and dressing in clean clothing and donning his light ceremonial armor and sword he went out to make preparations for the coming festivities.
The Oracle at Siwa had denied his request to make Hephaistion a God but had said that he could be celebrated, and remembered, as a divine hero! This was enough for the great King so he quickly made preparations to go to Babylon where he would arrange funeral games to be held in the honor of his beloved. There was much to be done before they could get under way!
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