AZRAEL MORGAN
I didn't get even a single wink of sleep last night. I've been so restless that I did not notice when the room lit up from the bright sunlight.
Lucie is still in a deep slumber while I'm big spooning him,holding him so tight next to me. I don't know how he will react to the news I plan on relaying to him once he wakes up.
I don't even know where to start from or how to explain it all to him. I don't even know what to expect from him or what will happen.
How would he react if he woke up to information that his boyfriend was not human? Or that his boyfriend wants to mate with him and sire offsprings with him. Like how would I take in such information had I been the one in his predicament?
I sigh and hold him even tighter. If it goes south,this would be the last time I held him in my arms while he slept so peacefully. It would be the last time for everything with him,it would ruin me beyond I can imagine.
Luciano is my first love,the first person in over Nine decades to make me feel this way. He is the first man to fuck me,Me Azrael submitting to another man. And now I see my future with him,hell I even want to carry his offspring if possible.
That is why I am nervous,it is my first time. I don't know how to go over this without messing up.
Adrien gave me a go ahead,meaning whatever I choose to do,he approves.
I look back at the cause of this once irrelevant emotion,nervousness. He is sound asleep,I'm sure he hasn't noticed that it is morning already.
I want to wake him up,rip the band-aid off and watch out for whatever comes up.
After contemplating on the best way to wake someone who passed out during a fuck session up,I lift my hand from around his waist and move it a bit across his broad chest.
I caress him slowly and mildly applying pressure to his erogenous points. He shifts a bit,grinding against my crotch. He must be extremely horny if he is ready to give up his hole this early.
I grind against him,my cock in the Crack of his soft ass. He groans out loud, pushing his ass towards me,even harder. I'm sure he is now awake,so I kiss his neck and get on top of him.
I could win myself some points of I give him a good morning greeting.
LUCIANO GARCIA
I was extremely exhausted last night. A lot happened and it all had toll on my body,afterall I'm only human. There's only a lot I can take.
I opened my eyes to find Azrael playing with my nipples,he knows they are so sensitive but goes ahead to pry me from sleep by licking them.
"You been busy?" I ask,drawing his attention from my nipples,back to me.
"Hey good morning,how long have you been awake?" He asks
"I have just woken up ,good morning love." I return his greeting with a kiss.
"Mmm,as much as I'd like to proceed,we have a lot to talk about and I think it's best we have this conversationas early as possible." He sighs.
I know he wants to talk to me about something. He has been obviously stressed out lately. However,I didn't want to force whatever it is out of him. So if he is ready then let's talk,then he is welcome.
"Okay,shoot" I tell him to go ahead. He opens his mouth but shuts it at once.
"I think we should first freshen up and maybe talk about this matter over breakfast. How do you see?" He suggests
"I think that's alright. Let me go take a bath,wanna join?" I ask him,of course with malicious thoughts engraved in my request. We could have a repeat of last night and I would not dare complain.
To my disappointment,he shakes his head no, "I'm sorry,I can't do this. We need to have this talk with clear minds,so go on and do your morning routine. I will be in the kitchen making breakfast,then I'll go shower after you." He lays out his plan for the morning.
I have no problem with that,so I leave the warmth of the bed and go to the bathroom where I set the water to a nearly scalding temperature. I shower while thinking about whatever could have Azrael's pants in twists.
Could it be that he wants to break up or that he wants to marry some woman out there. If it is the latter then I will hunt for that woman and make sure nobody ever finds her remains.
At the thought,my semi hard on shrinks back,I don't think I want Azrael to give anybody else the same attention he gives me. I want him for myself,nobody is allowed to breathe in his direction or I will deal with them my way.
Call me possessive or obsessed,I won't mind because what I'm feeling is beyond that. I love Azrael so much I would give him my last breath or heartbeat if he needed it.
I finish up after noticing that I might have taken a bit long,keeping my baby waiting. I change into some of his clothes and proceed to go downstairs.
I find him seated at the kitchen island,with servings of American pancakes,eggs and liver,paratha and fruit salad infront of him. He looks half dead,but still beautiful. That is how hot my baby is.
I sit down across him so that I can look at his gorgeous features while I have my delicious,mouth watering breakfast.
I hear Azrael shuffling in his seat,if he does this once more,I'm gonna have to force it out of him. I hate seeing him on edge like this.
"I have something important I want to share with you. Please promise me you won't freak out." Azrael requests nervously.
I have never seen him in this state, he is always outspoken and collected.
"You know you can tell me anything" I remind him,placing my right hand atop his.
"Well,it's not anything. It's about my true identity." Now he is looking down,not even facing me. Do I make him feel this way,that is not good. I want him to feel free that he can tell me whatever and I won't judge.
Just what is it that's got Azrael so nervous. I hope it's something I can handle.
"Umm,well,I'm not human. I don't know if this makes sense to you but I'm not what you think I am." He snaps
What did he just say!
I could have thought about many possibilities for whatever had him this unsettled,but this wasn't anywhere near my imagination.