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By Abel Nightroad
When I started to love my partner, I do not know. It just kind of happened, I suppose. Now, allow me to tell you, my children, of the day when your father and I finally got our feelings through to each other.
It was a warm day in the summer in Rome, Tres and I on a day off after a rather stressful mission in Germany.
The two of us were outside, thanking the heavens for the many trees around us that gave us shade from the blazing sun and a bit of coolness from the blistering heat. Well, I was, anyways. Those priest uniforms were awful in the heat…
Anyways, I was sweating. Tres was glancing me over as we sat down under an especially large Weeping Willow tree to shield us from the sun’s rays for a while.
I was telling him a story about Esther and I, and he was listening all the while half-heartedly. Then, when I was done, he spoke.
"Esther brought me to her quarters to watch a movie with her last night."
"Really…? Which one?" I asked, my head tilted a bit. It was strange that he would mention something like that, and not follow up on something like: "she took me away from my duties. If you see her again, please tell her once again to refrain from keeping me for so long."
But he didn’t.
"The Notebook," was all he said, his green orbs turning to look into my baby blue ones.
"A romance…? How strange! How did you like it?" I giggled, the thought of Tres all straight-faced as Esther balled over the film cracking me up a bit.
"Insufficient data. However, the film was educational in a way."
"How so?" I asked, now VERY confused.
That’s when I felt Tres’ hand brush my cheek before cupping it, looking deeply into my eyes with a passion I had never seen before in his gaze. His lips forced against mine, starting to kiss me.
It was… Awful.
Pulling away, he looked up at me and started to yank his body away upon seeing my expression. “Apolog-“
"Don’t apologize, Tres-kun. Let’s try again, only… This time, follow me lead…" I soothed, pulling him closer.
Our lips met once again, his lips following my example as he pulled me into his lap.
I thanked The Lord above us that the tree’s weeping branches were shielding us from sight, my fingers tangling in his hair as our kiss got better and better.
After pulling away, he attacked my neck next. I could feel myself start to moan as a result, panting softly before looking down at him after he was done feasting on my virgin flesh.
"I have tested myself for a virus, and I have none. The film was educational in the fact that I learned why my circuits feel warm when I’m around you, why I feel the sudden urge to touch you, why I feel so comfortable yet nervous around you at the same time. I want to be closer to you, I enjoy hearing you talk. Your smile makes my temperature rise, and seeing you be happy leaves me content. When you’re sad, I am bothered, and I want to make you smile again. For this, I believe the term is ‘love’. I love you, Abel."
I could feel my cheeks flush, and I felt like crying from joy.
"Oh my god… I love you too, Tres! I love you!" I exclaimed, my arms wrapping around him as we kissed once again.
The feeling of his hands on my body for the first time was amazing, as was every time after that. My own hands were desperately trying to feel every inch of that magnificently beautiful body that I had fantasized about for so long, a feeling that I’m still not used to.
We made love that evening in my quarters, barely able to- Ah! That’s not for young ears, I’m sorry! Forget I even wrote that down!
But anyhow, that is how we started being together. All three of you, James, Arthur, and little Elizabeth, you were made from our love and the love of god. I’m so blessed, to have all of you and Tres…
I have so much to love, and so much love given to me in return. Out of all the years I have been in this world, these years are by far the happiest…
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