|A/N: This is a special update or a Special Chapter for this month's Valentine's Day. I Hope You all enjoying it.
CAUTION:
Warning!!! Explicit details WILL be in this chapter.
ADVICE FOR ALL READERS to read with caution. If you don't like pa pa pa scene, then please skip this chapter. |
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Cayden P.O.V
A dream.
A series of thoughts, images, and sensations occurring in a person's mind during sleep.
Or, to be exact.
A representation of the unconscious desires and wishes.
"But truly I never thought I would dream about that.."
"About what Cayden?" A soft androgynous sound next to him.
Glancing beside, I noticed Mr. E observing me with a tilt of his head. I shook my head, dismissing any inquiry.
He nodded, his fluffy pink hair bouncing,
'It's pink today.' I thought to myself.
Returning my focus to grading the 11th-year assignments, a sudden intrusion occurred when a pink strand of hair obstructed my view.
I gently placed my hand on his head, questioning, "What are you doing Mr. E?" I asked.
"I'm Bored," He replied with a playful tone. "So let me help you, for a bit."
I furrowed my brow, politely declining, "I appreciate the offer, but I can handle it."
Mr. E crossed his arms, expressing mild exasperation. "Geez~~," he sighed, tilting his head as his hair transformed into its usual brown shade. "I genuinely wanted to help. Humor me for a bit Cayden."
His long, slender white neck came into view as he tilted his head, now clad in a white collared shirt instead of his typical black neck sweater—damaged because a student mishap made his usual sweater burn.
Gazing at the slender neck, my eyes shadowed with a thought.
A thought that should never have appeared, evoking a reaction that stained his mind into red.
A sinuous thought.
"So do you accept it?"
Snapping back to reality, I turned to him, took a deep breath, and conceded, "Alright, I suppose you'll persist in pestering me."
Content with my surrender, Mr. E promptly seized the opportunity, saying with delight, "Hehe, you know me so well."
I hummed in response as the thought lingered in my mind.
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3rd POV
Entering his room, Cayden shrugged off his coat, letting it casually drop to the floor to deal with it later. He laid down on his mattress, allowing the approaching sleepiness to envelop him.
Closing his eyes, he surrendered to the darkness that veiled his consciousness. Just as he was on the verge of slipping into a peaceful slumber, a faint creaking of a door and the subtle thud of footsteps approaching caught his attention.
'An assassin?'
Startled, Cayden's eyes snapped open, and he swiftly sat up, peering into the mysterious presence before him.
In front of him was Eira.
Without his mask.
His soft white hair was illuminated by the moonlight that was creeping from the window. His brows were not thick nor thin. They were in a gentle shape that complemented his face. His eyes were a gray color, it was not dull but similar to the moon's color. Below his button nose was a pair of full and rosy lips.
Wearing a scarlet halter top and was secured by a black string delicately encircling his slender neck. A red schenti was worn around his waist with slits that revealed his slender legs. The red color created a mesmerizing contrast against the pale skin.
Cayden gulped, nervous, anxious, his adam apple bobbed up and down.
He couldn't but stare at the figure, a deep look in his eyes, in love, greedy, hungry, and helplessly obsessed.
His heart was beating loudly.
"E, what are you doing here?" Cayden asked, his voice hoarse.
Eira smiled as he bent over to Cayden. "What do you think I'm doing?" he teased.
Cayden felt his throat dry up as Eira crawled onto his lap, his hands exploring Cayden's body. Cayden's breath caught in his throat as Eira's hand moved lower, getting closer to his manhood.
Cayden's member grew hard at Eira's touch, and he let out a sharp intake of breath as Eira unzipped his pants. Cayden's manhood sprang up, massive and throbbing.
Cayden held Eira's wrist, he took a deep breath, "Don't."
"Don't what?" Eira asked, scrutinizing Cayden with a piercing gaze while his hand started to stroke Cayden's head teasingly.
Cayden groaned, his heart raced as Eira's hand continued to tease his manhood, sending waves of pleasure through his body, he closed his eyes.
'Fuck.'
Cayden opened his eyes and pressed Eira into the bed, he pinned Eira's hand beside his head. Leaning in, Cayden placed his forehead against Eira's, locking eyes with the mesmerizing grey eyes.
"Don't hold me responsible if I never warned you to stop," he stated sternly.
Eira gave a languid look, licking his lips seductively, and teasingly said, "Would I?"
Cayden let out a groan and, without hesitation pressed their lips together. His hands moved, rubbing, caressing every curve and skin they could find. It seemed addicted to the feeling of that smooth and soft skin.
Cayden whole body was burning in desire, his eyes blazing with lust controlling his mind.
As Cayden bit and suck on the bottom of Eira's lips. He delved his tongue inside and pried open his mouth. Their tongue soon danced with each other. Cayden licked and explored every inch of Eira's mouth, sending shivers to Eira's body.
Eira's taste was soft and sweet, so delicious and addicting that Cayden couldn't get enough. He had lost himself. The last string of his rationality snapped when the owner of those delectable lips let out the sweetest sound he had ever heard.
"Mmngh.."
Cayden soon pulled back from Eira, they both were panting heavily, and a thin silver of saliva connected from their tongue. Cayden gazed at Eira's face, his face was flushed as if he was drunk.
Flushed cheeks complemented by lips that were now both red and swollen. Tears hanging on Eira's long lashes. It moistened his eyes and gave them a charming look of lust. Those beautiful grey eyes turned into something dimmer, hotter, and seductive. Those eyes were shining bright, pure.
Oh, how it is ready to be tainted.
Cayden eyes darken looking at it. He pressed his lips on Eira's neck, he kissed, bit, and licked from Eira's jaw to his collarbone, leaving ambiguous red marks. His hand then moved towards Eira's peaks, licking his neck, Cayden pinched his peak, causing Eira to moan.
"Ahn~"
Cayden's arousal increased, and his hardened member became bigger. He then started to pluck and fondle around Eira's peaks, making Eira moan.
His hand reached for the string, he untied it and let the shirt fall away, revealing a delicate chest with rosy peaks.
Cayden lifted Eira's trembling body, letting him easily suck on Eira's stiff peaks with his mouth, while he flick and pinch the other one. He would switch sides, making sure they were evenly loved. Making Eira moan as his face contorted with pleasure.
'He's so sensitive.'
Cayden's lips curled into a wicked smirk as he paused, his eyes showed a glint before disappearing. Suddenly, a shadow stirred, gliding towards the cabinet, snatching a bottle that looked like it wasn't supposed to be there, and then delivering it to Cayden.
Cayden removed the schenti around Eira's waist, revealing his whole lower bottom.
Taking the bottle, he poured lube onto his palm. He then slipped his hand between Eira's legs and inserted two fingers into the warm, soft cavern.
Eira's eyes went wide, "Angh...!"
He pushed his finger until it reached his knuckles, then he pulled it back out before pushing in it again. He could feel the tight muscles squeezing his finger. His member throbbed at the thought of being inside.
Eira leaned to Cayden as he (Cayden) pumped his fingers in and out of his (Eira) entrance, followed by a stirring action. As he probed around the warm cavern, his inside started to relax. Cayden added a finger in.
Cayden watched in pleasure as Eira let out a series of moans and writhing movements in response.
"Hnh.. Ahh... Hngh, Ha...!"
Eira's body began to tense, and Cayden could feel the pressure building within him. The inside of Eira's body tightened around his fingers, signaling that his (Eira) release was close.
He pulled out his fingers and a lewd pop echoed inside the room. Shifting their position, Cayden gently laid Eira down, easily removing his shirt, and his pants soon followed suit.
Eira's voice was hoarse from moaning. "Cayden?"
"Yes, E?" Cayden replied, his voice low and husky.
The moonlight glistened on Cayden's well-defined and toned physique, making it quite a sight to see. Eira glimpsed at Cayden's manhood standing proudly, he couldn't help but blush.
Cayden released a low chuckle, bending down to kiss Eira's cheek. "Don't worry."
Eira blushed, stammering, "I-I don't think— I mean, it..."
Cayden chuckled once more at Eira's adorable rambling. He squeezed out some lube and rubbed it onto his proud member. He positioned himself between Eira's legs and he pushed himself inside him, filling him completely.
Eira moaned, "AAH! Agh.."
Cayden couldn't help but groan in satisfaction. It was so hot and soft inside of him, the inner walls were sucking him tightly.
Eira was writhing beneath him, moaning loudly. Eira turns his head to hide his face from Cayden.
Cayden smiled mischievously as he teased, "Don't hide your face, E, how are you gonna see my face tomorrow?"
Reddening at the tease, Eira's breath came in quick, shallow gasps as he clung to Cayden's shoulders, "W, what do you mean?"
Cayden smiled, and bit Eira's ear making him moan a bit. "You're so cute, родной." Before changing their position making Eira sit on top of him while he lay down on the bed.
"Ahn~!"
Cayden licked his lips as he grabbed Eira's waist and started to bounce him up and down.
Eira's breath came in quick, shallow gasps as he was bounced up and down on Cayden's member, his body shaking with pleasure. Cayden's hands moved in tandem with Eira's movements, pulling him closer as he thrust deeper inside of him.
Eira's voice rose higher and higher as Cayden's thrusts became more forceful. With each pull, Eira's inside sucked harder, not wanting to let go.
Cayden moved his body to a sitting position as he continued to bounce Eira, allowing him to pleasure Eira more.
'His entire lower body fits well into my lap.'
Eira leaned in close to Cayden, and in that moment, Cayden seized the opportunity to capture Eira's mouth with a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as they both neared their climax, the intensity of the moment heightened by the electric connection between them.
Cayden moved faster, feeling the walls contracting tighter around his member. He could feel his own release building inside him, and Eira's moans grew more lewd with each passing second.
Cayden reached onto Eira's waist, pulling him close as he exploded inside him. Eira cried out in pleasure as Cayden filled him up with his seed, his leg jerked in Cayden's arms.
"Ahh...!"
"Nngh!"
Beep! Beep! Beep!
But then Cayden opened up his eyes.
The morning sunlight filtered through his curtains, accompanied by the cheerful chirping of birds and the sound of alarm, signaling the arrival of a new day.
Laying in his bed, he was panting, his eyes foggy remembering of the wet dream he felt. He sat up from the bed as he looked at the tall tent on the bedsheet and the suspicious wet spot.
"Shit."
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Cayden made his way to the storage unit, feeling embarrassed as he had a satisfying wet dream of his crush, Mr. E. It has lingered in his mind throughout the morning, causing him to be preoccupied and distracted during his teaching hours.
'For god sake, why did dream about that.'
Upon opening it, a subtle commotion caught his attention. Peering inside, he discovered a figure with gray hair and a familiar mask, offering a shy wave.
"Hello."
It was Mr. E.
Clad in a red blouse paired with black dress pants, the sight triggered a déjà vu of the dream Cayden couldn't shake off.
"Ah."
'Good thing he can't see my front.'
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родной (Rodnoy): My dear (Masculine)
(A/N: Sorry if I made a mistake in the Russian language, I searched it up on the internet. Which is bad, I'm sorry, you can correct me if I'm wrong.)
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