๒гยเรєร คภ๔ ๒เtє๓คгкร ♂ Eter Only

[Етеяиiту]

"Because i want to, because you interest me, and when people interest me i want them, and i want you, but before all that. I want to help you" he said

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem looked away, his blue eyes wavering with uncertainty. Emotion was always so uncertain. It could go away in a moment and never come back. He didn't want to feel that way, empty, again, "That's an odd reason," he mumbled, but laid his head down in Mark's lap like a silent acceptance.

[Етеяиiту]

He stroked his hair "im an odd person"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Yeah, Gon failed to mention that," Salem remarked, closing his eyes. He secretly loved the feeling, but would never admit it.

[Етеяиiту]

He continued, he didnt know if Salem liked it, but he knew when he was alone, he wished someone was there to do that to him.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"You know, this will probably sound weird, but my mother used to do this," Salem murmured after a while, "My birth mom, I mean. I don't have much memory of her before the orphanage, but I do remember she used to stroke my hair like this."

[Етеяиiту]

He stopped "im sorry did you want me to stop?"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"No!" he said sharply and grabbed his hand, "No, I like it."

[Етеяиiту]

He smiled and continued "you know i used to have parents, i dont anymore, but whenever i would get scared my mom, she would cross her legs and tell me to sit on my knees, once i had, she would gently lower me onto her lap then run her fingers through my fur, i always loved the way she did it" he said not realizing he had said the word fur.

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"What?" Salem rolled over and peered up at him in confusion, "You definitely just said fur. Is that some weird way to refer to hair?"

[Етеяиiту]

"Huh? Oh yeah sorry" he said biting his lip and continuing to run his fingers through Salems hair

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"You're weird," he commented with a chuckle, reaching up and hooking his arms around Mark's neck so he could pull him down for a kiss.

[Етеяиiту]

Mark kissed him back, smiling through it.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem sat up a little, curling his fingers around Mark's reddish hair, and pressed more demand into the kiss.

There was a little knock before Cherice came inside again. Salem broke away and groaned, "Cherice, how many times do I need to tell you to leave?"

"Sorry, but your father at least requested you use these," the maid placed a small silver square on the bedside table before curtsying, "Better safe than sorry," she smiled and departed, closing the door softly.

[Етеяиiту]

He chuckled softly and nuzzled Salems neck "dont worry, i dont have any diseases" he said

[Етеяиiту]

He chuckled softly and nuzzled Salems neck "dont worry, i dont have any diseases" he said

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Tch, I have my own condoms," Salem grumbled, positioning himself on Mark's lap. He kissed the other boy on the mouth once more, "Mmm and I never suspected you did. It's just a precaution."

[Етеяиiту]

He chuckled and kissed him deeply "mmm if you insist"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"I don't like them though," Salem paused to speak before running his tongue over Mark's bottom lip.

[Етеяиiту]

Marks lips curved into a smile "they arent fun are they" he said then kissed him, opening his mouth for him.