AN: I'm trying to pace myself so I don't run out of ideas and/or steam too quickly. I'm thinking that I'm proably gonna update Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays.
Apparently, floor means the same thing as sex in Russian. (Do they not have beds?)
I own nothing.
Yuan sat on the edge of its window, staring of longingly into night. It sighed in proportion to it presented Kratos warm, strong handles around its supple, feminine framework. Suddenly, he felt the warm hoop of strong handles around its supple, feminine framework. It shook up all around into surprise and its ponytail it flapped down Kratos in the face. Kratos fell to the sex.
Yuan hurried to its lover. "Omigosh, I so sorry! I am injury you?" He helps the face Of Kratos beautiful in its tiny hands and noted with the anxiety that its perfect nose it bled the perfect blood. "Oh nooooo, your nose… I apology…"
Kratos cut off the apology Of Yuan enticing by smile. "Entirely right. Cost it, it is which necessary to obtain that it saw you again… my love…" They kissed. Yuan could taste the blood Of Kratos.
Yuan broke kiss. "Sweetie, you must not arrive here. Botta obtaining they are suspicious, and it very bad when it angey."
The eyes Of Kratos grew widely. "It has it hurt you again?" The tears of the felt Of Yuan will gush out upward in its eyes and it looked away.
Kratos extended their both upward from the sex and held the side Of Yuan in its hands. "You should leave it. I you love more than it always could."
Yuan broke into shakes. "I do not can! He said that it will kill me!"
Kratos embraced it again. Kratos whispered, low- and sweets in its ear, "I will be never it prevented it to hurt you."
Suddenly, it was loud banging on the door. "Yuan… hic… reveals hic the door of fuckin… hic… now…!" This was Botta! Lept Of Kratos to the window. It held its outside hand to Yuan. "It is good? You coming?" Yuan shut its eyes and it looked away. When it revealed them again, Kratos was gone and Botta stood before. It held I am empty the bottle of absinthe in its hand. Botta had sick grin on his mug. "Good after this… hic… we go to have in the evening of fun." It unzipped its drawers…
TO BE CONTINUED…