Married to the Devil

9

As the evening sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the beach, Pavel walked towards Pooh, who stood facing the sea. The sight of Pooh's shirtless body, bathed in the soft light of the setting sun, made Pavel's cheeks flush with warmth. He wore a loose, long-sleeve white shirt and a pair of black shorts, which exposed his fair thighs.

Gathering his courage, Pavel walked up behind Pooh and wrapped his arms around him in a gentle hug. He pressed his face against Pooh's broad back, feeling the warmth of his skin. Pooh smiled at the tender gesture, his body relaxing into Pavel's embrace.

Pooh took Pavel's hands in his own, lifting them to his lips and placing a soft kiss on each. Then he turned around to face Pavel, his eyes filled with affection. He reached up and caressed Pavel's face, his thumb gently brushing over Pavel's cheek. With a tender smile, Pooh tucked a rose behind Pavel's ear, the delicate petals contrasting beautifully with Pavel's dark hair.

Without a word, Pooh lifted Pavel off his feet, pulling him close for a loving kiss. Pavel's arms instinctively wrapped around Pooh's neck, his body melding against Pooh's strong frame. They kissed deeply, their lips moving in perfect harmony, a silent exchange of love and gratitude.

Pavel smiled through the kiss, cherishing the moment. He felt a rush of emotions, his heart swelling with love and contentment. The gentle waves lapping at the shore, the warmth of Pooh's body, and the intoxicating scent of the ocean all combined to create a perfect, unforgettable evening.

As they finally pulled apart, their foreheads resting against each other,lost in the moment for a while.

As the sun continued its descent, painting the sky with hues of pink and orange, Pooh took Pavel's hand and led him towards a little hut nestled at the edge of the beach. It was a cozy structure that Pooh had built for them, a symbol of their love and the life they were creating together. Pavel smiled softly, his eyes filled with admiration for Pooh.

Once they reached the hut, Pooh paused and turned to face Pavel. He took Pavel's hands in his own and gently twirled him around. The soft strains of "What If I Told You" by Johnny Orlando filled the air, creating a magical ambiance. Pooh began to mumble the lyrics, his voice carrying a mix of tenderness and playfulness.

"What if I say, I know you know, what if I told you I like you," Pooh sang, pulling Pavel closer with each word. They swayed together to the rhythm of the song, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.

Pavel looked up at Pooh, his heart swelling with affection. He joined in, his voice blending with Pooh's as they continued to dance. "We stay, we go, what if I told you I like you," Pavel mumbled, his eyes never leaving Pooh's.

The two of them danced in the fading light, the world around them fading away. Their connection deepened with each step, each word, each touch. They laughed and sang, their voices mingling with the gentle breeze and the sound of the waves.

As the song continued, Pooh spun Pavel around once more, then pulled him close, wrapping his arms tightly around him. Pavel rested his head against Pooh's chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. They danced slowly, savoring the moment, cherishing the love they shared.

When the song came to an end, they remained in each other's arms, swaying gently to the lingering melody in their hearts. Pavel looked up at Pooh, his eyes shining with tears of happiness. "This is perfect," he whispered.

Pooh leaned down, brushing his lips against Pavel's forehead. 

Pavel sighed contentedly, feeling at peace. Pooh kissed Pavel's temple, his arm wrapped securely around him. 

They stood in comfortable silence, wrapped in each other's embrace, watching the night unfold. Their hearts beat as one, and they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, stronger than ever.

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 Pavel suddenly clutched Pooh's arm, his face painfully turning pale. Pooh looked at him with growing concern, noticing the blood splattering from Pavel's thighs. The sight made Pavel's eyes widen with fear as he looked up at Pooh, panic evident in his gaze.