Colors and Life / Soviet x Reich

Chapter 5

I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. What happened to me Soviet Union started to giggle and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. I liked him kissing me, but I still didn't quite understand why. "You know Reich, actually my plan was to earn money, buy me a house, kidnap you, confess my love to you and then live with you, but it probably turned out a little differently. The main thing is that we are fine and you now know that I love you and that since we first met, I fell in love with you. I think that's called love at first sight~ ", he said, coming closer to me with his face while looking at me in love.

He pulled me closer and put his lips lightly on mine again. Did he really love me? You can't just say it like that, can you? I put my arms around him and closed my eyes again to sink into the moment. His lips were big and warm, but also a little rough, but it felt beautiful. Soviet put his arms around me. Why did it feel so good? Why was my stomach and head tingling? Why did I want to kiss Soviet Union forever? What's right or wrong with me? Is this really happening right now? Slowly, he broke the kiss and I slowly opened my eyes again. Somehow I had to smile and he was smiling too.

He seemed somehow darker red than usual and everything felt even warmer to me than before. When I found my voice again I said quietly: "I love you Soviet." That made Soviet smile even more. He said: "Reich I love you too~" I felt even warmer. What's going on with me!? He came up to my face again and kissed me shorter, but also harder than before. Then he asked: "Shall we sit down again?" I nodded because I found it more comfortable to sit than to stand. When he walked behind me, Soviet Union still had one arm around my hip and the other he ran his hand around my body.

Soviet sat on a stone. He patted his lap with his hands. I knew that meant he wanted me to sit on his lap. I was getting warmer again and he started giggling. What was so funny? I went to him and sat on his lap. He put his arms around my stomach and started kissing my cheek over and over again. It tickled and I enjoyed it a lot. How did he know it felt so good? After a short time he stopped kissing my cheek, pulled me even closer and snuggled his head against my cheek. I snuggled up against him as well as I relaxed.

"Has anyone ever told you how cute you are~", he asked, again with that emphasis that made everything so warm. How could he make everything get so warm? I replied stuttering: "N-No one except y-you." Why did I stutter? What's going on with me? What was Soviet Union doing to me? I snuggled closer to his chest while he positioned one arm a little further up and pressed me even closer to his chest. It was comforting and it made me relax even more. I felt safe and protected by him.

Why does Soviet seem so flawless and perfect to me? Soviet Union is simply indescribable. There aren't enough words to describe him. Soviet is beautiful, friendly, loving, caring, warm and cuddly, gently and so much more! How could he be so wonderful? I snuggled up against him and he ran his hand along my side. Why was there such a chaos of emotions in me? I wanted to kiss Soviet Union again, so I turned even more to him and kissed his lips. I pulled him closer to me and he ran his hand over my back. I never wanted to leave Soviet Union again. Was there any way I could stay forever with him?

After a short time, Soviet Union broke the kiss and kissed me again briefly. I smiled at him, but the position was rather uncomfortable as I turned my body almost 180 degrees. Soviet probably noticed it because he suggested: "Reich, maybe you will sit down so that you don't have to turn around to me." I agreed with him, even though I didn't know how to sit down like this: "Good idea!" I got up again and turned to him, also giving him a questioning look. Soviet understood and lifted one leg from me with his hands, then he put my leg around his hip.

Then he put an arm around me so that he could catch me and took my other leg so that it also wrapped around his hip. I was pulled closer to him that I was sitting on his lap with my legs wrapped around him. Then he kissed me on the lips and let his hands wander under my top, where he stroked me with his warm hands. It felt so good! How could he do it so well and how did he know how good that was? I really enjoyed the moment. "Andreas!", I heard somewhere in the distance behind me. I guess it was Rosi who was looking for me. I was disappointed, but slowly got up and kissed Soviet one last time before saying goodbye, taking a sip of the potion and taking the basket with me.

I still have so many memories of the day I got my first kiss. For me it's the best thing that could ever happen. I miss these times. Now I'm lonely and lying here with no real destination. My great love, has too many duties to fulfill and I am the homeless man believed dead, who couldn't be killed. I will return to him! I'll see him again in at least a moon, if he hasn't already forgotten me. Soviet I'll come back to you! I don't care that after what I know you have a wife and at least one child. I will come to you!

I love you Soviet Union and I will love you forever!