His Pleasure

Elau and I lay wrapped in my sheets. He snuck in a little after midnight to see me and it was a much needed visit. Being held by the person you love is an experience that transcends words. As his arms wrap around me, a wave of warmth and safety washes over me, melting away any stress or worries. I can feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against my chest, a comforting reminder of his presence and the secret life we share together. Every breath I take seems to synchronize with his. creating a harmonious connection that feels almost magical.

The scent of his skin is familiar and soothing, fills my senses, grounding me in the moment. I close my eyes, allowing myself to fully immerse in the embrace, feeling the gentle pressure of his arms holding me close. It's as if the rest of the world fades away, leaving just the two of us in a bubble of intimacy and love.

His touch is tender yet firm, conveying a silent promise of protection and unwavering support. I can feel the warmth of his body seeping into mine, creating a cocoon of comfort that makes me never want to let go. In this moment, I feel completely understood, accepted, and cherished. It's a feeling of belonging, of knowing that I am exactly where I'm meant to be.

As I nestle closer, I can hear the soft murmur of his voice. “Niccola, I hope you know I am really trying. They aren’t easily convinced.” This closeness, this physical and emotional proximity, fills me with a profound sense of peace and contentment. Being held by the person I love is not just a physical act; it's a profound expression of connection, trust, and unconditional love that Elau and I have for each other.

“I know.” I press my face into his neck placing soft kisses. “And I trust that you will do what you think is best in the end. “ I kiss down his chest pulling at his trousers. “Trust is the foundation of our relationship, and I want to share how deeply I trust you. From the moment we met, you have shown me kindness, honesty, and unwavering support. Your actions speak louder than words, and every day you prove that my heart is safe with you. I trust you because you listen to me, respect me, and value our bond. In your eyes, I see sincerity and love, and in your arms, I find comfort and security.”

I successfully untie his trousers and pull out his large erection. His cock is straight with a perfectly shaped pink tip and small veins tracing the sides. It rises straight up ready for my affection. I place a kiss on the tip of his dick and lick down the shaft. “I believe in you, in us, and in the future we are building together. Thank you for being the person I can rely on, the one I trust with my heart and soul. Together, we can face anything, knowing our trust is unbreakable.” He moans at my touch brushing his hand through my hair. I can feel myself getting wet from his taste but this isn’t about me. I want him to feel how much I love him. I want to assure him that we are doing the right thing. I wrap my lips around his dick sucking the tip gently.

“Niccola, you don’t have to. “ he starts but I interrupt him.

“I want to.” I waste no time placing his cock back in my mouth. It is warm and soft. I suck up and down slowly adding depth to each stroke until the tip of his cock is gently opens the back of my throat and my nose presses against his abdomen.

“Fuck, Nic.” He gasps pushing into me. He grabs onto the back of my head thrusting in and out of my mouth. I relax letting him abuse my mouth in whatever way he sees fit. I feel his erection harden and begin to bulge in my mouth. “Nic, I’m going to. “ he tries to pull away but I follow, keeping my mouth around his throbbing cock. Within a moment cum burst out of the top of his cock and coats my throat. It is salty and warm and something about the taste makes me want more. I open my mouth letting his cock fall out and licking my lips.

The room is filled with a quiet, soothing calm. I climb back up the bed and lay next to Elau, our bodies still close, sharing the warmth of our connection. The soft glow of the moonlight filters through from the balcony, casting a gentle light on our faces.

I turn to him, my eyes reflecting a mix of contentment and curiosity. "You know," I begin, my voice soft and filled with affection, "I always feel so safe when I'm with you. It's like nothing else matters in the world."

He smiles, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from my face. "I feel the same way," he replies. "Being with you makes everything else fade away. It's just us, in our own little world."

I nestle closer, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. "Do you ever think about the future? After we figure everything out with Maeve and my past." I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. "About what it might hold for us?"

He takes a deep breath, his eyes thoughtful. "I do," he admits. "I think about it a lot. I think about all the things we could do together, the places we could go, the life we could build. But most of all, I think about how I want to be there for you, to support you and make you happy."

My heart swells with emotion at his words. "I want that too," I say, my voice trembling slightly. "I want to share everything with you, the good times and the bad. I want to grow old with you, to face whatever life throws at us together."

He wraps his arms around me, pulling me close. "We will," he promises. "We'll face it all together. Because no matter what happens, we'll always have each other."

We lie in silence for a moment, savoring the closeness and the promises we have made. The world outside may be uncertain, but at this moment, we are certain of each other.

I look up at him, my eyes shining with love. "Thank you," I say softly. "For being you, for loving me, for everything."

He kisses my forehead gently. "Thank you," he replies. "For trusting me, for letting me in, for being my everything."

As we drift off to sleep, our hands intertwined, we know that whatever the future holds, we will face it together, with love and trust guiding our way. The night may be quiet, but our hearts are full, and our bond is stronger than ever.