Longing

Entering the room, I'm greeted by a sight that leaves me speechless. This is undoubtedly the most luxurious accommodation I've ever laid eyes upon, surpassing any earthly comfort I've experienced. The centerpiece is a majestic bed, adorned with plush pillows and draped in soft, inviting linens. A large window bathes the room in gentle, diffused light, casting a serene ambiance throughout the space.

As I step onto the soft carpet that cushions my feet, I take in the harmonious blend of black and blue hues that adorn the room, creating an atmosphere of tranquility and elegance. It's a sanctuary—a haven where I can finally unwind and escape the rigors of life at Tavill.

Eager to rid myself of the lingering traces of Tavill's air, I swiftly discard my uniform, feeling the weight of the day lift from my shoulders. With a murmured command, I summon forth Tenebris and Raijin, the two large serpents that adorn my body as tattoos. They slither into the room, their movements fluid and graceful, as they greet me with familiarity.

However, their attempts to cozy up to me are met with resistance. Despite their affectionate gestures, not today. With a firm tone, I command them to leave, resisting the urge to succumb to their charms.

Another presence catches my attention—the white-scaled snake named Hima, coiling itself around my girlfriend. Though tempted to let her stay, I know that boundaries must be set, or these serpents won't let me have my time alone with my lover. I assert my authority, commanding Hima to depart. Reluctantly, she releases her hold and slithers away, leaving me to savor the solitude of the room once more.

With a sense of satisfaction, I close the door behind them, relishing the peace and quiet that now envelops me.

After indulging in a much-needed shower to wash away the grime of the day, I emerge feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. As I towel off, I notice Selene preparing for a bath in the luxurious tub, her expression mirroring my own sense of relief.

Once I've dried off and changed into the silk shorts that Selene had thoughtfully procured for me, I find myself drawn to the inviting expanse of the bed. Exhaustion weighs heavily on my limbs, beckoning me into its embrace with each passing moment.

As I recline on the bed, feeling the softness of the sheets beneath me, I sense the pull of sleep tugging at my consciousness. It's a welcome respite—a chance to finally unwind after the trials of the day.

Before I can fully succumb to the embrace of sleep, however, Selene enters the room, clad in the most tantalizing piece of nightwear I've ever seen. The garment, a delicate ensemble that matches my own silk shorts, leaves little to the imagination, accentuating every curve of her body in the most alluring manner.

Unable to tear my gaze away, I drink in the sight of her, mesmerized by her beauty.

She slowly inches towards me, her lithe body gliding across the bed with an enchanting grace. My heart races as I watch her, captivated by her beauty and the alluring aura that surrounds her. As she reaches me, she straddles me with a practiced finesse that only serves to further ignite the fire within my soul.

I wrap my hands around her delicate waist, savoring the warmth of her skin against mine. "You've always been such a tease, my beloved," I murmur, tugging her closer until our hearts beat as one.

"I don't know what you're talking about," she replies with an innocent flutter of her eyelashes, her dainty fingers tracing the intricate patterns of my tattoos.

"I find them utterly captivating," she whispers, her gaze lingering on the tattoos, I'm entranced by the small bow adorning her chest. "Hmmnn," I say distracted.

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She crawls towards me, on the bed. Ah, my beloved. I watch her mesmerized, she eventually reaches me and straddles me with practiced movements. I wrap my hands around her tiny waist.

"You've always been such a tease, beloved." I say and pull her closer to me.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She blinks innocently, her arms tracing the tattoos on my skin.

"I like these, they are so hot." She says.

"Hmmmnn." I respond, looking at the two soft in my line of sight.

"Like them? They've grown a little." She says toying with the little bow, on the chest area.

"You really should stop teasing me like this, I'm full of all these hormones you know." I say, if I had braincells before I definitely don't now.

She merely scoffs at me.

"You've had these hormones, for over 20 years years." She says, rolling her eyes, her beautiful green eyes blinking with mischief.

I smirk, " it's not my fault, you're literally a vixen. Now we've got all my physical hormones too." I say, slowly running my arms under the little dress, until I have my hands on her bare skin.

"Wanna make some bad decisions?" She says.

"Definitely." I respond and pull her in for a kiss. She moans into the kiss, it gets me excited that she wants me just as much, I want to inhale her, I deepen the kiss.

"Beloved, I've always been here for you, making bad decisions with you," I whisper between kisses. The intensity between us grows, our bodies moving in sync. The passion ignites like a flame, burning brighter with every touch and sigh. In this moment, we are lost in each other, drowning in a sea of desire and love.

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She crawls towards me, on the bed. Ah, my beloved. I watch her mesmerized, as she eventually reaches me and straddles me with practiced movements. I wrap my hands around her tiny waist. "You've always been such a tease, beloved," I say, pulling her closer to me. "I don't know what you're talking about," she replies with a coy smile, her arms tracing the tattoos on my skin. "I like these; they're so hot," she adds. "Hmmnn," I respond, my gaze focused on her enchanting green eyes. "Like them? They've grown a little," she says, toying with the small bow on her chest. "You really should stop teasing me like this; I'm full of all these hormones, you know," I say, my voice filled with playful desperation. She merely rolls her eyes, her expression mischief personified. "You've had these hormones for over 20 years," she reminds me. I smirk, "It's not my fault; you're literally a vixen. Now we've got all my physical hormones too," I say, slowly sliding my arms under the little dress, revealing her bare skin. "Wanna make some bad decisions?" she asks, her eyes sparkling with desire. "Definitely," I respond, pulling her in for a passionate kiss. She moans into the kiss, and the fire between us grows stronger by the second, fueling the intensity of our love.

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She slowly inches towards me, her lithe body gliding across the bed with an enchanting grace. My heart races as I watch her, captivated by her beauty and the alluring aura that surrounds her. As she reaches me, she straddles me with a practiced finesse that only serves to further ignite the fire within my soul.

I wrap my hands around her delicate waist, savoring the warmth of her skin against mine. "You've always been such a tease, my beloved," I murmur, tugging her closer until our hearts beat as one. "I don't know what you're talking about," she replies with an innocent flutter of her eyelashes, her dainty fingers tracing the intricate patterns of my tattoos.

"I find them utterly captivating," she whispers, her gaze lingering on the small bow adorning her chest. "Hmmnn," I

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"Hmmmnn." I respond, looking at the two soft in my line of sight.

"Like them? They've grown a little." She says toying with the little bow, on the chest area.

"You really should stop teasing me like this, I'm full of all these hormones you know." I say, if I had braincells before I definitely don't now.

She merely scoffs at me.

"You've had these hormones, for over 20 years years." She says, rolling her eyes, her beautiful green eyes blinking with mischief.

I smirk, " it's not my fault, you're literally a vixen. Now we've got all my physical hormones too." I say, slowly running my arms under the little dress, until I have my hands on her bare skin.

"Wanna make some bad decisions?" She says.

"Definitely." I respond and pull her in for a kiss. She moans into the kiss, it gets me excited that she wants me just as much, I want to inhale her, I deepen the kiss.

She crawls towards me, her delicate movements captivating my attention. My heart races as I gaze upon her, my beloved. As she reaches me and straddles me with a grace that only she possesses, I am left in awe. I wrap my hands around her slender waist, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. "You've always been such a tease, beloved," I murmur, my voice filled with longing. I pull her closer, our bodies yearning for one another's touch.

"I don't know what you're talking about," she replies with a innocent smile, her fingers tracing the intricate tattoos that adorn my skin. "I like these; they are so captivating," she whispers, her eyes locked onto mine.

"Hmmnn," I respond, unable to look away from her chest, they are begging me to squeeze them. "Like them? They've grown a little," she teases, her fingers playing with the small bow on her chest.

"You really should stop teasing me like this; I'm full of all these hormones, you know," I say, my voice filled with playful desperation. Yes desperation.

She merely rolls her eyes, her expression one of mischief. "You've had these hormones for over 20 years," she reminds me. I can't help but smirk, "It's not my fault; you're literally a vixen. Now we've got all my physical hormones too," I say, slowly sliding my arms under the little dress, revealing her bare skin.

"Wanna make some bad decisions?" she asks, her eyes sparkling with desire. "Definitely," I respond, pulling her in for a passionate kiss. She moans into the kiss, and the fire between us grows stronger by the second, fueling the intensity of our love.

I take a deep breath, the tension between us is palpable. Her fingers trail down my chest, causing my muscles to tense in anticipation. I can feel her breath on my skin as she whispers my name, sending shivers down my spine. I pull her closer, my hands exploring every curve of her body. Our lips meet again in a fiery kiss, and I can feel the heat rising within me. But then, she pulls away, her voice soft and urgent.

"Nathaniel," she says, her husky voice sending waves of desire through me. I turn us over, pinning her beneath me, my body pressed against hers. I can feel every inch of her soft skin against me, and I know I want more. I trail my lips down her neck, and she shudders beneath me.

But then she says the words I dread, "We have to stop." My heart sinks, and I reluctantly release her. I know I shouldn't have given in to my desires, but it's so hard to resist her. She loves to do this. Such a tease.

We lie back down on the bed, our bodies still yearning for each other.

"I hate you," I say, my voice filled with longing, as I kiss her forehead. She giggles, and I can't help but feel a twinge of frustration. I know I need to talk to her about our feelings, but right now, all I can think about is how much I want her.