Love in Politics ( PoohPavel)

16

After the meal, Pavel slowly walked to the top floor of the mansion. He found his way to the balcony and started staring at the night sky, the stars twinkling in the vast expanse. 

Suddenly, he heard a loud splash from behind, making him jump. His clothes were suddenly wet. Turning around, he noticed a giant pool behind him and saw Pooh swimming.

Pooh stood up, combing his hair back, his toned abs shining under the moonlight. Pavel gulped, feeling his cheeks redden, and quickly looked away.

"Pavel," Pooh called from the pool.

Pavel slowly looked back at Pooh, who motioned for him to come closer. Without really thinking, Pavel walked towards the pool. Pooh gestured for him to sit on the edge and dip his legs into the water. Pavel hesitated but eventually gave in. Surprisingly, the water was warm.

"Is this a hot water pool?" Pavel asked, relaxing as the warmth seeped into his legs.

"Yeah, it is," Pooh replied, swimming closer. 

He ran his hand over Pavel's milky white thighs, causing Pavel to shiver.

"W-what are you doing?" Pavel asked, looking away, his heart racing.

Pooh continued to caress Pavel's exposed thighs, leaning closer to inhale the natural scent of Pavel's skin. Water dripped from Pooh's wet hair onto Pavel's shirt.

"I-I'm not wearing anything under this," Pavel said, trying to push Pooh away.

"I know," Pooh replied, suddenly placing his head on Pavel's chest and wrapping his arms around Pavel's waist.

Pavel was shocked by the intimacy, but as Pooh held him, he slowly found himself relaxing. Tentatively, he wrapped his hands around Pooh's wet back, feeling the warmth of the water and the solidity of Pooh's body against him.

 Pooh's breath was steady, his embrace firm yet gentle.

"You know, you don't have to hide how you feel," Pooh murmured against Pavel's chest. "Not from me."

Pavel closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. He still didn't fully understand his feelings, but in that moment, he didn't want to fight them. He tightened his hold on Pooh, allowing himself to surrender to the strange comfort and connection between them.

"I'm scared," Pavel admitted softly.

"I know," Pooh said, his voice soothing. "But you don't have to be. Not with me."

They stayed like that for a while, the silence between them filled with unspoken emotions and a growing understanding. 

Pooh looked into Pavel's eyes, his gaze intense yet tender. He gently caressed Pavel's lips with his thumb and asked softly, "May I kiss you?"

Pavel, feeling a mix of anticipation and desire, nodded in response. Pooh leaned in and captured Pavel's lips in a hot, passionate kiss. Pavel's initial hesitation melted away, and he found himself wrapping his arms around Pooh's neck, pulling him closer.

As their kiss deepened, Pooh suddenly lifted Pavel effortlessly, carrying him into the pool. Pavel gasped, surprised by the sudden movement, and instinctively wrapped his legs around Pooh's waist to steady himself. The warm water enveloped them, adding to the intensity of the moment.

Pavel's heart raced as Pooh's hands roamed his back, the water amplifying every touch. Their kiss continued, full of fervor and unspoken emotions. Pavel could feel Pooh's strength and the safety he provided, creating a sense of belonging he hadn't felt before.

Breaking the kiss momentarily to catch his breath, Pavel looked at Pooh, his eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and longing. "Pooh, I don't understand any of this," he whispered, his voice shaky.

Pooh smiled gently, his hands still holding Pavel securely. "You don't have to understand everything right now, Pavel. Just feel. Just be in this moment with me."