Marshal's 4th month - 4th day as a JCJenson trainer
Narrator's Point of View
Marshal and N had been reminiscing their childhood memories particularly during their teenage years.
"Remember when I.. accidentally.. kissed you in that garden?" N asked and Marshal chuckled, looking back at the memory.
Flashback
N is sitting on a bench, admiring the natural beauty of the flowers and other plants in the garden. Although most of the time Marshal occupies his thoughts.
"Hey, N." N turns to Marshal, wearing a gray polo shirt with his sleeves rolled up, as well as black pants.
The sight of Marshal makes N blush. Overwhelmed by his emotions, he nervously smiles and waves.
Marshal sits beside N, looking at the plants as well.
"Do you go here everytime?" Marshal asks.
"Not everytime. Just.. just sometimes." N responds, trying to hide his face, looking away.
"Oh right. N, I've got something to tell you."
N's heart races, mixed with anticipation and nervousness.
He slowly turns his head to Marshal. "Y-yeah?"
Marshal looks down for a few seconds.
"Err.. You know how I've been in the American Marine Corp Youth Program for years, right?"
Marshal's Canadian accent captivates N.
N nods.
"I'm uhm, going to enlist in the actual Marines in a year since I'm 17."
N's heart sinks and is filled with concern.
"W-what? You're.. leaving me?" N trembles.
"Not leave per se, just.. temporarily." Marshal turns to N, giving him a warm smile."
"B-but.." N turns to the side.
"Don't worry, I'll come back in one piece." Marshal wraps his arm around N, giving him reassurance.
"I'm your best friend, remember? We're inseperable."
N turns to Marshal. His concern growing ever larger knowing he might lose him.
It's now or never, N thinks to himself.
N suddenly wraps his arms around Marshal's neck and kisses him.
N savours the moment, trying to prolong it.
Seconds later, they gently separate.
N, embarassed, blushes heavily.
"I... I'm sorry.." N hides his face with his hands and stands up.
"I-I didn't mean to do that." N walks away in embarassment.
"N.." Marshal whispers to himself, slightly amused by what had happened.
End of Flashback
N chuckles lightly, still embarassed.
N moves closer to Marshal in bed, both still sitting up. N places his head on Marshal's shoulder.
"Marshal.. You know how you humans have... urges?" N turns to Marshal.
Marshal looks at him, his eyebrow raised.
"Yeah..?"
N bites his lip in anticipation.
"I... have them as well. I've been longing to.. Satisfy them with you. The mere sight of you... turns me on."
N's neon yellow eyes glisten with curiosity and love.
Marshal blushes slightly at the sudden request, but agreed to do it.
N squeals quietly in excitement.
N wraps his arms around Marshal and kisses him. His heart throbbing as he cherishes the moment.
Minutes later
"So.. like this..?" N faces and leans onto the wall with his arms, waiting for Marshal's response.
"Uhm.. Yeah.." Marshal holds N's waist from behind.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Marshal asks once more.
"Please.. Do it.." N anxiously yet excitedly awaits Marshal's next move.
N feels the back of his skirt raised, and he feels something penetrate him slowly along with slight pain. N moans slightly.
"Be... be gentle, please.."
Marshal slowly thrusts himself as N's moans grow louder.
As time passes by, Marshal had slightly quickened but thoroughly.
"N.. You're.. Too loud." Marshal stops, waiting for N to resolve it.
"Sorry.. I'll... cover my mouth." N places his hand over his mouth.
Marshal continues as N's moans are muffled.
Several minutes later
It has been half an hour and they're nearing the climax. Marshal's penetration pace had finally quickened.
I can't believe it.. Marshal's finally mine.. And deep inside of me.. N thinks to himself.
"Wh-what comes next, Marshie..?" N pants as Marshal continues satisfying both himself and N.
"You should.. Know.." Marshal's pants make him make breaks during his sentence.
"I forgot.. Tell me please- mh~" N continues making muffled moaning, his mouth still covered.
"You'll feel.. Something.."
N is dumbfounded at the answer but takes it.
"Hm- Oh!-"
Marshal finally reaches the climax, N feels something liquid flow inside of him and moans loudly once more without his mouth covered. He's filled with satisfaction and warmth as whatever it is continues flowing inside.
"I.. remember now." N says as he turns behind to Marshal.
Both of them are panting, Marshal puts his pants up, exhausted yet pleased.
N fixes his clothes.
"I.. want more of this.." N moves his chest to Marshal's, enfolding his arms around Marshal's neck.
"I want to keep pleasing you.. whenever you want.. however you want.." N smiles.
Marshal holds N's waist, smiling back.
"I love you, Marshie.."
"And I you, Ny."
They lean in for a gentle kiss.
My note: yeah uh sorry for the broken promise I've been pretty busy (cough) but I'll do it soon ig
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