(From Blue's Perspective)
"So, you think that way about ?" he chuckled bitterly. "Not that it can be helped. But, my wife, no matter what you're thinking, I can't let you go."
I knew it. I should have known that when I entered this world and into his arms, there was no turning back. If only I knew the truth, I could have accepted whatever ca in my way. But now that I was in the dark, it was hard to stay sowhere without knowing everything. The stress was too much.
"Haa, who would have thought that I would have to face this now," he grumbled. "Tsk, so annoying..."
"And now my own wife is not trusting ," he added.
Thinking rationally, there was no way I could trust him easily. No matter how I looked at it, the way he brought here was forced. And he kept telling not to leave him. I discovered a lot of new things about him here. And now, this... How could I even trust him?
"Yes, I brought you here forcefully. But did I ever mistreat you?"
How could I know that he was not mistreating so I did not want to run away and he could have by his side? If my power was awakened, having by his side would benefit him greatly.
"I hate this now! If I could make you read my mind sohow, I would. I have no idea how to make you trust now!"
I did not know what to do. The desperation in his voice was telling that he was not lying. But my rationality was not letting trust him.
But either way, I knew one thing. No matter what the truth was, I had to be with him. He had already wrapped the threads of my life around his fingers. There was no way to escape.
Nevertheless, I wanted to know the truth. If I found out he truly was not lying, I could try to be happy with him. And I wanted dearly that he was not lying.
"I don't care if you don't trust now, but be like before. Be with as you used to be," he said.
He brought his face close to and rubbed his nose against mine. The masculine scent again filled my nostrils.
His lips brushed against mine slightly before he took in for a deep kiss. It did not taste like heaven and ecstasy as before; rather I could feel sadness and desperation.
It had been more than two weeks since we last kissed. Perhaps that was the reason, I craved it more. I did not know how much I missed it until I got the taste of his lips again.
As his lips left mine, his hand touched the back of my neck and ran his fingers there. The sudden cold touch was making shiver. His eyes did not leave mine as he kept giving light touches.
"You just have to listen to . At least, for now, just abide by what I say," he said. "I will try to find everything out. Till then, stay with and don't try to run away."
Both he and I knew that I did not have a choice. And even if I tried to run away, where would I go? He would find eventually, even if he had to search the whole world.
"Y-Yes...," I mumbled.
He hugged suddenly. My hands were tied up, so I could not move them. Even if there were lies around , perhaps I would have wrapped my arms around him as well. For so reason, I could not just ignore his gestures of love. Maybe it was because of how much I loved him.
"I want to make love to you," he whispered in my ear.
"We c-can't..."
"It has been very long."
"The doctor said n-not to..."
He tightened his arms around . He pulled back after a while and gave a peck on my lips.
"Sleep now," he said as he untied my hands.
"W-Where are you..."
"I have so work to do," he replied coldly. "Just sleep and try not to stress yourself by trying to do unnecessary things."
'He obviously ans that there is no point in trying to escape since he will catch no matter what.'
"A-Alright..."
My hands were aching a bit since they were tied a while ago. I lay on my side, with my back facing him. But I could feel his gaze on .
"Nah, I shouldn't let you go just like this," he muttered and all of a sudden, turned back so I was on my back.
"What..."
"I am just going to tire you down a bit," he said. "So, you can't even think about running away because you're too weak."
"What do... you an?" I asked.
"I an this...," he said as he put his hand inside the towel that was wrapped around .
"Dem... We're not... supposed t-to..."
"I am not going to make love to you," he said. "I'm just going to play a little bit, just enough to make you tired."
"Huh? Ah... Wait..."
"Wait? Don't you know that your husband is not a patient man?" he muttered.
His finger trailed on the skin of my inner thigh. I knew what he was planning, yet I could not do anything.
"You seem to be tight... Is it because we haven't done it in a while?" he said as he shoved a finger inside.
"Huh..."
He leaned over and captured my lips with his while he added one more finger. I felt more sensitive than before. It was as if I could not breathe as he kept kissing while his fingers were driving out of my mind.
"Ah... Haa...," I panted as he released my lips after the long kiss.
"You're moving your hips a lot," he said. "Is it that stimulating?"
"It's... too..."
"Too much?" he chuckled. "But you haven't co once yet."
'Isn't that because you keep stopping the mont I am about to co?'
"Is that right? Am I stopping the mont you're about to co?"
"You... ah... know t-that..."
"That's pretty an of ," he muttered. "Then, should I make you co for real this ti?"
He took it too long. Though he said he would not stop, he still did. And I could not even say anything as I was drowned so much in pleasure.
His seductive black eyes drew in and I felt myself falling deeper into them as a wave of intense pleasure ran through . My legs were shaking fiercely, yet he did not stop. When I tried to stop his hands, he held both of my hands with his free left hand while the other one kept teasing .
"Your face is so red, my wife. It makes want to push you more to your limits," he smirked.
"You're... t-teasing ..."
"Am I? I wonder..."
It did not seem like we fought a while ago. I felt connected to him just as all the ti. I wished it was all a lie, and when I would wake up, all my confusion would go away.
"A-Again?"
I had already reached my climax, yet he did not stop. My toes were curled up tightly and I felt my toenails digging inside my flesh. My hips were thrusting against his fingers on their own. I did not want to, yet I could not stop it.
He seed pretty turned on as well. I could feel his labored breathing as he hid his face on the side of my neck.
"Yes, I am turned on, my wife. Isn't it because of you?"
"Dem, ah..."
"I like it when you call my na and moan," he groaned. "This voice... it's beautiful..."
"Nngh, ahh..."
"You're beautiful, really beautiful," he muttered as he kissed again. My moan was swallowed by him as I reached another intense climax.
"Hah, it's too... much," I panted. He bit on my lower lip and trailed his lips down to my throat. He filled the place with little kisses.
As he pulled back, I glanced at him, too tired to move my muscles. He winked at and licked his fingers that were pleasuring a while ago. No matter how many tis he did it, I could never get used to this sight. It should be forbidden for him to be this handso while doing sothing so lewd...
My eyes felt heavy. I could not close them; neither could I keep them open. He closed my eyelids with his hand and kissed on the forehead.
"Sleep, darling," he said. "Don't worry. I will make sure that you know the truth."
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