Fated Opposites

5

Rene

"You're doing it again", Maricus said

Successfully waking his best friend.

"Life would be a little better if you minded where your foot trods to", Rene replied.

The two had grown up together barely surviving each life transition without the help of the other and had grown to show their brotherly love through playful banters. Life as a royal was typical; empire before self.

" Maybe you should learn to keep your nature in check and stop greeting me with your appendage , especially  after every full moon, it's concerning," said Maricus in amusement.

True to his words Rene was indeed standing at attention on the southern side of things. A reminder of  what had happened a few hours prior.

Soft lips meeting him in a passionate tempo, a little different than what he was used to.

Her breathing was erratic as his hands traveled the length of her body. His body stiffened when he saw her bosom, going up and down ,a guilty pleasure of his.

He enjoyed seeing the mystery girl writhing for some reason. The height of pleasure was peaking too much at this point for him to take it slow. Nothing had prepared him for the surge  of emotions he felt with this woman.

He longed to fully explore her body and meet the woman who had so much control over him. He couldn't wait for them to mold into one;soft strokes at passionate angles  was all he could see.

It was a few months after the incident, three years ago, he'd first experienced the surge.A compulsion to literally cast his soul out in search of an energy that he was drawn to. It was hard to resist and took little effort; almost as if it was natural.

Her face contorted to longing as he stroked her smooth skin; enthralled by the soft indigo aura that surrounded her.An ethereal dark beauty.She definitely wasn't of his world and that puzzled him. He was never one to believe that there could be other worlds out there; it was too unlikely for his simplistic mind. 

"Who are you?"he heard her asked. In his head her voice was a sweet symphony being carried along the connection. He knew she was real,it was unlikely that he'd made it up in his head.He simply didn't have time to waste on imaginations much less to create a whole fantasy; on top of that  he didn't want to be judged by his father as a fantasist.

"worry not my love, our desires burn true, it is likely we will meet" he found himself saying. The beauty was the only woman he wanted to taste and savor and that was unlike him. He'd always prefer having a grand time with the wives of old marquesses and juveniles like himself.

Just like the other times the encounter was broken,leaving him extremely bothered and partially satisfied. 

"I worry for you my friend.Was it that same lass again?" Maricus asked. His friend had told him about the dark beauty that captured his soul- literally, especially on a full moon when the strange pull was the strongest everything was heightened;euphoric even.

"Yes it was indeed Mar,anything else?". 

It didn't take much effort to get Rene annoyed and as such Mar lived to do so.

"Did you atleast get to ravel up her little ball of yarn this time?" Mar asked, fully amused.

"I do not see the relevance of your question Maricus but unfortunately nothing got stroked" came his bitter response;much to the delight of Maricus. 

They both had a soft rivalry of who could be intimately deep with a female whether by dreams or in real life it was weird sorta game from the ever since they started the game of bedroom tango at fifteen.