Furciferous || Soukoku

104|| Closer Than Skin (Fyolai Special Chapter)

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Warning! 

This chapter contains slight smut (not detailed but still)! If you are uncomfortable with it, please don't read the chapter! I won't tolerate any hate comments or insults! Keep them for yourselves!

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Fyodor and Nikolai lay in bed together, their bodies intertwined in the soft sheets. The moonlight streamed through the window, casting a gentle glow on their bare skin. Fyodor traced his fingers along Nikolai's chest, admiring the sculpted muscles and the smooth skin. He leaned in, placing gentle kisses along Nikolai's jawline, taking in the familiar, comforting scent of his lover.

Nikolai let out a contented sigh, his fingers running through Fyodor's dark hair. "You always know how to make me feel loved," he whispered, his voice filled with adoration.

Fyodor smiled against Nikolai's skin and moved his lips down to his neck, leaving a trail of kisses and soft bites. He loved the way Nikolai's body responded to his touches, how every inch of him seemed to be made for pleasure. But it was the connection between them that made it all more special.

As Fyodor explored Nikolai's body with his lips and hands, he couldn't help but think back to the first time they met. It wasn't love at first sight, but a slow and steady burn that had grown into something he couldn't live without. He remembered the way Nikolai's smile had caught his attention, how their eyes had met across the crowded classroom and how he felt drawn to him in a way he couldn't explain and how they sat next to each other.

"Do you remember when we first met?" Fyodor's question was muffled against Nikolai's skin, but he knew his lover would understand. They had shared every important moment together, and Fyodor wanted to relive it all in that moment.

Nikolai let out a soft chuckle, his hand moving to cup Fyodor's face. "How could I forget? You were the most handsome man in the classroom, and I couldn't take my eyes off you.

Fyodor grinned and lifted his head to meet Nikolai's gaze. "And you were the only one who could make my heart race with just a smile.

Their eyes locked, and they both knew that their love was stronger than ever. Fyodor leaned in, his lips meeting in a gentle kiss. It was a slow and tender kiss, filled with years of love and memories. Their lips moved in perfect sync, as if they were made for each other.

The kiss deepened, and Fyodor rolled on top of Nikolai, their bodies together in a perfect fit. He broke the kiss and looked into Nikolai's eyes, his own filled with unspoken emotions.

"I never thought I could love someone as much as I love you," Fyodor whispered, his voice trembling with emotion.

"Nor I," Nikolai replied, his hands moving to caress Fyodor's back. "But here we are, and I wouldn't want it any other way."

Fyodor leaned down, his lips finding Nikolai's once again. They kissed with a newfound intensity, their love pouring out in each and every touch. It wasn't about the physical pleasure anymore, but the way their bodies melted together, becoming one in a way that was beyond words.

Their hands roamed each other's bodies, exploring and relishing in the familiar curves and dips. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their love and passion driving them forward. They were lost in each other, in a world where only their love existed.