Cobalt Vol. 1

Roses, Orchids and Masks

Synopsis:

I dream of a mysterious stranger, who confirms and connects our identity

Set in 2017  

There are these beautiful lights shining down on me and I'm slow dancing with this man in a mask. He doesn't speak, just makes loving gestures. He strokes my face and kisses my hand as we continue to move to the music. "I'm having a wonderful time", I say to him. He carries me to a secluded space with many orchids and roses. After taking a rose and putting it in my hair, he beckons me to be wrap in his arms. I get very close and he kisses me. I start to hear my name and I snap back to reality.

"I said are you okay?" Fab asks me. "Sorry, I'm fine. I'm just thinking of something". "You've been like this for a while now. Is there something wrong?" "No! I just think deeply. No need to call an exorsist!" I say angrily. Fab's expression is in shock. "I'm sorry. I gotta go." I say, leaving. I've never snapped at him before, but I just get fed up when things like this happen. I'm just me, I can't change that. When will other people see that? I end up going to my house to relax and take a nap.

I see the masked man again and this time we are at a beach, sitting around a fire. I cuddle with him and he holds me. The man kisses my shoulder and I face him. I can only see his eyes and his gaze, piercing my soul. I feel so safe, so warm and loved when I'm with him. I reach out to lift his mask, but he moves away. "Why can't I see you?" I ask. He doesn't answer and goes back to wrapping his arms around me. Soon, he starts to stroke my legs and kisses me again I hear knocking and I wake up.

I go to answer the door and see Fab. "Hi, can I come in?" he asks. "Sure..." I answer in hesitation. We both go into my living room. "I wanted to see how you were doing from earlier today. You were pretty upset" he says. I get feelings of guilt. "I'm very sorry about yelling at you. I wasn't upset with you. I was angry over the fact people would make such a problem over my differences, even though it doesn't cause any harm towards them" I explain.

We talk a little more over how people react to things and people that are different. "Some people fear what they don't understand, so they mock those differences". "It just seems ridiculous to spend time making another person feel so embarrassed for their differences, but yet it's that person who is told they need help" I say. I go to get some water for us to drink. "So, what were you thinking about?" Fab asks. "Oh that...I was thinking the same thing I had thought earlier." I answer.

"Really? It must have been very intense. I could hear you when I was outside". I have a shocked expression on my face. "No, you couldn't have heard me". "You're right. I didn't hear anything" he says with slight laughter. I frown slightly and he sees I didn't sense the humor. He goes to hug me. "I'm sorry. You don't have to tell me, if you don't want me to know". I sigh and look into his eyes. "I was thinking about this masked stranger. He didn't speak but he doesn't cause harm".

I tell him more about the daydream and it lead to how people would get so strange about seeing others daydreaming. "I just conclude people who react that way are paranoid" I say. "Why would anyone believe anyone would think of them constantly to harm them, anyway?"

"Some people are afraid of learning about the mind of someone as beautiful as you" Fab tells me. I start blushing. He holds me and we go to my bedroom. He starts to kiss me and I lay back on my bed. I reach out to switch off the light, but Fab stops me. "No. I love to look at you" he says. Fab interlaced his fingers with mine and kisses my hand before running his fingers against my forearm. I just realized that his touch feels so warm and loving, just like the masked man.

The way his body is pressed against mine, the way he strokes my arm gives me goose bumps all over and the way he kisses me is simply divine. I realize how similar their gestures are and it comes to me. "It's you. You're my masked stranger" I whisper. Fab runs his hands underneath my shirt and massages my breasts. I moan as he takes it off, leaving me in my bra. I swoon as he scoops me into his arms.

He moves from my collarbone to my breasts and gives me the softest kisses on them. He unhooks my bra and places his lips on my sensitive nipples. I can feel him licking them, making them tighter and softly biting them. I sigh lovingly as he kisses down my body and cups my ass in his hands. "So, you say I'm this masked stranger you've been thinking about. Has he done something like this?" Fab asks, teasing my navel with his tongue. I start to fall back onto the bed.

He starts to take off my shorts and rubs a sensitive spot on my inner thigh. I moan excitedly as he goes and kisses and bites it. "Oooh...yes...right there..." My legs start to feel weak and Fab takes off my panties, then he goes to lick my pussy and clit.

I get so flushed and full of pure joy, feeling his tongue run all over. Fab teases my clit, circling it with the tip of his tongue. After some time, he goes down and licks my g-spot. I cum on his tongue and he swallows my juices. I pull him up and kiss him on his lips. My hands roam all over his chest and I take off his shirt to show his gorgeous chest of his in the light. I tease his nipples with my finger and lick them. He moans as I lick down to his navel.

I go to take off his belt and slacks and start to rub his cock. He groans at my touch and starts getting hard, filling the palm of my hand. I take off his underwear and reach out, so I can put his cock in my mouth. I run my fingers around the sides and suck him slowly. Fab moans at my gesture and I keep stroking him. He lifts my head and guides me to a pillow and enters me. "I love how you fit inside me" I moan. He moves in and out of me so beautifully, I start to hallucinate.

I look at Fab and see his face covered with something black and I can only see his eyes. He keeps kissing me and going inside me. Maybe that's why I couldn't take off the mask in my dream, I needed to find out who was my masked man on my own in the reality of things. I can picture him with me, but I had to make the connection. I can feel myself getting ready to release and I hold Fab closely. I groan and pant heavily. "Yes...Oh God!...right there...yeah...I'm gonna cum!" I shout.

Fab pushes deeper inside me, while I still visualize him as my mystery man. I start cumming all over him and finish with an orgasm that deepens my hallucination. We are outside in the dark, wearing nothing but the night sky covering our bodies. Fab is cuddling and caressing me and whispers my name in my ear. I come back to reality. "Did you get another dream about him?" He asks. I look into his eyes. "No, just one with you" I tell him. Fab kisses my forehead and we rest.

Later, I wake up to roses and orchids in my nightstand with a note. It reads 'What is seen as different is the most beautiful. Glad you are feeling better. - Fab'. I sigh lovingly and wonder how did he know about the flowers? I know I never told him about them. Maybe, it's one of those special connections I will treasure for a lifetime.