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After the problem with Mariano was dealt with, the skies were so clear and the sun so bright, that the people of Encanto were hard at work to use the opportunity to improve the crops and all exterior work.

Faustine was still having trouble with all the Bachelorettes, all swarming Bruno when she wasn't around. With a secret mission, Faustine had asked Camilo to discover why that was happening, fortifying their mischievous bond.

Three days later, Camilo and Faustine were talking at the Casita, he had come back after the other Madrigals were out and Bruno was having an appointment. They would stand guard, to throw them out with Casita's help.

Another week later, the women came to complain to the Matriarch on how the house had been bullying and throwing them out before they could reach Bruno. Camilo and Faustine had been peeking at the conversation from the second floor, right behind the plant that Bruno and Mirabel hid some time ago.

- señora Madrigal. You have to help me. You see I am almost past the age of getting married….

- that is true, Maria. - Alma agreed. - why don't you go upstairs and ask Bruno to see if Alejandro will propose to you. I am aware that he is courting you for some time now.

- Alejandro isn't that interesting… and the house won't let me go upstairs.

- Casita, do you know anything about it? - Alma asked and the house shrugged. - come, I'll take you to Bruno.

As the two walked upstairs, Camilo and Faustine moved to a different plant to remain hidden. At the same time Bruno walked out of the room with a concerned expression. The two concealed people watched Maria trying to get all hands-y with Bruno, only to be avoided by the clairvoyant.

Maria left the house annoyed, with Alma right behind her. Camilo and Faustine celebrated their tiny victory with Casita.

- what are we celebrating? - asked Bruno, making Faustine and Camilo yelp.

- Bruno!

- ¡Tío! We were…

- we were trying to understand why women have been after you lately.

- have you found anything? - Bruno asked, hiding with them.

- not yet…

- I did! - Camilo celebrated, transforming into Bruno. - with the right face, people tell you anything.

- then why? - asked Bruno.

- still because of your dance moves, ¡Tío! People still talk about it. I have seen many men trying to copy you! To get the ladies!

- I knew I could trust you Camilo! - Faustine kissed his cheeks. - Payment after dinner?

- yes! I'll leave you two. Gotta work.

Camilo left, leaving Bruno and Faustine alone. She jumped onto his arms, kissing him before he could ask any more questions, fleeing the scene herself. Bruno was left baffled, knocking on wood before returning to his room.

The green slab that he got before the sent away his last appointment showed Faustine leaving Encanto, with one of the local women shooing her way, while the other part showed him with Faustine on his chair, after he shooed Maria away.

Later in the day, after dinner, Faustine smuggled Camilo a few pastries to pay him for his espionage services. Now, she only had to deal with the Bachelorettes problem. The archeologists spent almost a week researching and observing the population to try to create an elegant solution for that.

Little she knew was that the Madrigals were arranging a birthday party for the triplets. It would be a party where the entire town would participate. Pepa and Julieta were excited, arranging new dresses, while Bruno was unsure what to do. Faustine took him to gather some new clothes as well, teaching him to enjoy his day.

For the party, Faustine helped him as much as he would feel comfortable dressing up. She chatted with most of the guests, to be on their favors if she needed to argue with the Bachelorettes.

Finally the time to sing happy birthday came and Bruno and his sisters happily blew the candles. A picture was taken with the oldest family members and a second, the triplets with their partners. Faustine tried to refuse, arguing that she wasn't part of the family, but Bruno pulled her into frame, joining Félix and Agustín in the picture.

The party went on, the dance and the eating went on as much as people could handle. Slowly the guest started returning home, and the Madrigals went to their rooms. Bruno and Faustine slept in Faustine's home, her on the bed and him on the couch.

The next morning, as they arrived together, the family started asking questions. Bruno and Faustine sat, completely beat, darker circles around their eyes.

- I asked Bruno to sleep at my place. For some reason, I felt that someone might be hiding in his. - Faustine said, still too sleepy to eat.

- I have that same feeling. - Bruno said, taking a sip of his coffee.

- we'll go there in a second. I just need to… - she rubbed her eyes. - wake up.

- if there is anyone there, the mice will scare them.

- I do not approve of that. A man and a woman under the same roof and unmarried? That is just unacceptable -

- oh! - Dolores said. - I can hear it. Door opening, out of breath, running down the stairs, leaving the house…. And complaining about the mice.

Faustine smilled satisfied and started eating, saving some cheese to thank the small animals later. The family and the archeologist went out to work and Bruno stayed behind to sort out his visions.

In his room, he found the leather strip Faustine had tied on him a while back. Rolling it nicely, he let it sit on top of her table until she was home. That night Faustine had returned home only to go straight to bed. She had partied too hard the night before and the day was intense.

The next morning, she saw the little bundle of leather and felt her heart break a little. Maybe Bruno didn't like it. It was expected, she had explained to him that it was different and she understood. Maybe this was time to decide, once more, what to do. Could she just leave Encanto to some of the best people she knew because of a fetish? Or was it the right thing to do? To change herself for someone else?

For a change, it was Faustine who was more quiet. She had lone meals at her house or high up during work, avoiding Bruno a little. At dawn, instead of going straight home, she would go to the river, to watch the night sky and try to decide what to do. Three days had passed of her doing exactly that. Even the grandchildren tried to discover why she was avoidant, but every time they tried to question her, she would answer all of their questions as if nothing had happened.

That night Bruno went to Faustine's, where he found the Archeologists working on a wooden chest, trying to open it. When he entered, Faustine sadly smiled at him before dropping her look.

- corazón… - he said, taking her hand.

- Bruno… - She gently moved a rogue curl away from his face.

- why have you been avoiding me? - he asked.

- I saw you returned the leather strip… - she said, still avoiding his eyes.

- I just returned because it is yours… - he was confused. - you saw more meaning to that?

- there wasn't? - she asked, half expecting.

- no, mi vida. There wasn't. Can we… talk about it?

- yes… I think we should. Can you give me a few days to shake this feeling off?

- of course, corazón.

Bruno kissed his girlfriend goodnight and went back to his room. From the following day onward, she did what she promised and day by day she was bringing herself back to her usual personality.

One morning, Bruno had a spontaneous vision, just before sunrise. Having not slept, he went downstairs before everybody else to prepare a small surprise for his girlfriend. The clairvoyant had set the table for breakfast. When Julieta arrived, he asked her help to make a small cake and when it was done, he set it on a plate with a little candle.

Quickly leaving to get her to have breakfast together, he had to rush her to be ready and go to Casita. The woman arrived with the rest of the family, being surprised by the small gesture, specifically when Bruno lit the candle.

- why….?

- It has been one year since you arrived at encanto. - Bruno smiled.

- you… counted?

- ¡Siéntate, corazón! - he gently pushed her to sit.

After blowing it out, the meal took its usual calm course and all were out to work in the village. Faustine was back to her normal self, playing with the kids and climbing the buildings all around the main square to fix their broken parts. Townspeople knew she wasn't a Madrigal, but they would call for her help just as she was one.

At dawn, Bruno waited for Faustine to come back from her bath. When he saw her walking back to the house, the clairvoyant quickly went to meet her at her front door.

- Do you want to see a telenovela with me… tonight?

- of course! You always talk about them, But I never had a chance to see it.

- there is one more episode tonight? - Dolores asked, just passing by them. - I won't be able to see it! I have a date with Mariano. - she said, thinking on how to balance the two events.

- go have fun, hija. There will be a lot of telenovelas to see. - Bruno said.

Dolores left to meet her boyfriend and the older two people went to the family meal. Of course the girl that had just left was the topic of the conversation, all were happy to see that they had reached an agreement and things were moving forward.

Pepa also had shown a wide range of emotions regarding the topic, so much so that the dinner had to be cut short because she didn't stop raining and gusting.

Faustine and Bruno were in his room. The discovery of the fact that Dolores couldn't hear inside the rooms was a nice warm welcome. He also breathed relieved that she was with him. They were watching his telenovelas, with her on his lap. It was still strange for him how forward she was despite not being unwelcome.

- Juan! - She gasped. - How could you?! How will Gustáv save everyone?! - She touched his chest.

- I don't know, Corazón. We will have to find out tomorrow.

- Tomorrow?! … Fine… I need a little break too. - She said, getting up and stretching. - I'll let you rest. Thank you for today's episode, caro mio. - She gave him a little peck.

- Mi vida. Wait… I have something to ask.

- Sure… ask away. - She said, curious.

- Do you know what this means? I keep having visions of that kind almost every morning for the past weeks.

Bruno showed Faustine a green plaque of one of his visions. The colored glass showed him, shirtless, tied to a frame. She studied the pattern and looked at him. Bruno had a mix of emotions in his face. Confusion, concern, expectation and a little bit of a challenge. The challenge made Faustine's body rumble, making her hold the glass tight against her chest.

- I do. - She finally said.

- What is it?

- Bruno… have you ever been…. Physically intimate with anyone?

- What…? What?! What does that have no do with anything?

- It changes the order of things that I will answer you. And it is ok if you have, just as it is ok if you don't. But I need your honest answer.

- No… I never have. Because of my visions… people never got close to me. - He looked away. - You must think I am pathetic…

- Oh, Bruno…

Faustine hugged him protectively. He was so precious. So pure and honest. Her body started to react to the thoughts of corrupting Bruno, how many more ways she could think of staining his untouched little mind. She held him tighter before holding his hands.

- Mio Tesoro… - She said, trying to calm her mind.

- Tesoro?

- Do you want it, Bruno?

- Wha- …. Knock Knock Knock, Knock on wood. - Bruno performed his little ritual.

- It is ok if you don't want to. I'll just take this with me and we never speak of that anymore.

Bruno was silent, taken aback to what could that vision possibly mean for Fasutine to ask so many questions of that nature. She waited for his response for a moment, the longer he took to answer, the tighter she held the glass, to a point she smiled softly and cupped his cheek.

- It is ok. This vision will no longer bother you. - She said lovingly.

Just a step was taken towards the door when Bruno pulled her back to his arms, kissing her and making her drop the vision, Shattering it to a thousand pieces. Faustine wrapped her arms around his neck during the kiss, gently putting them down when she backed away to talk to him.

- I need your answer, Bruno. I need you to say it. Yes or no?

- If it is you, I want it.

- Are you sure? Do you feel pressured?

- I am certain. - He said, kissing her again.

- if you ever feel uncomfortable. I need you to tell me that I will stop at the same moment. You promise me?

- Why are you saying that?

- Bruno.

- Yes, querida. I promise.

- Perfect. - She smiled. - Thank you, Bruno.

- But don't we have to get married first?

- I don't mind doing it before, but if it is something that bothers you… - Faustine stopped talking. - Wait… are you… proposing…?

- Now it is I who needs an answer, corazón.

- oh, Bruno! Yes! - She hid on his shoulder. - Are you sure? We have only known each other for a few months now…

- I've never been so sure in my entire life.

- Now that we are betrothed to each other… I think we can continue. - Faustine said. - And, you, there. - Faustine talked to the mice. - Not a word to Antonio. Or I'll throw you to the owls.

The mice squeaked in fear and hid, leaving the couple alone. They walked to the adjacent room, where Bruno's bed actually was. Inside the room, Faustine took Bruno's huana, slowly letting him get used to her touch, this new level of intimacy. She knew what she was doing, he was sure of that.

Faustine left his hands above her hips, under her shirt as she also did the same on him. The woman knew that he needed to get used to being touched in that way. While kissing him, her hands caressed his back, encouraging Bruno to do the same.

Slowly, but surely, he started to relax and little by little became more daring, testing her limits. Faustine looked at him, smiled and took out his shirt. After a few more seconds, she took off her own shirt and Bruno's eyes went down to see the beautiful rounded breasts that seemed so soft.

- For now, you can touch me any way that you like. If I feel uncomfortable, I'll tell you.

- Querída…I'm sorry for staring…

- look all you want… no need to be shy now.

Bruno started kneading Faustine's breast, softly at first, thrilled to feel her body reacting to his touch. She left his mouth, trailing kisses along his jawline, down his neck. Next, she untied his pants, a kiss in between careful gazes, watching if he would back away from her hands slightly pushing the fabric down and caressing his growing erection.

Faustine was trying her best to be as much vanilla as she could. Each careful touch was meticulously thought to make him spark to the moment. She had to keep thinking straight. But it was so hard to do so when he started to suck her breast, while making quick work of her skirt. She held his head against her chest, not expecting that his hands were to explore between her legs.

She moaned, her entire mind at work, trying to not sink his nails on his back. Paint him red with her pleasure. His hand came to her front, between them, cupping her core and gently pressing her clit, making her entire body electric for him.

- Buno… amore… - She moaned in his ear, exciting him.

- Corazón…

Watching her react to his touch, hear her call his name, made something ignite inside him. Bruno could feel his eyes glowing, not for seeing the future this time. To record and remember this specific moment. Faustine released herself from him, getting on her knees and sucking him. And what a sensation it was, her mouth around him, it was just as he had imagined. Perfect.

- Bed. - She called.

Soon enough, he was lying on the furniture, Faustine straddling him, humping with his erection before starting to slowly take him in. Bruno firmly held her thighs, feeling the immense pleasure. When they were completely connected, both sought the other's mouth, back to the intense kissing, until she was used to his presence inside her. Faustine started to move up and down, her hands on Bruno's chest for support.

The more she moved, the more pleasure she felt, and the more difficult it became for her to control her need to dominate him. Faustine clawed the bedsheets beside his head. She will need more, more than once. But this time it wasn't about her, it was about him. Her body was starting to get completely tense, making Bruno moan and turn them, so she was the one laying on the bed. Reassured by soon-to-be wife, Bruno started to thrust his hips, for him, it felt that her body was the perfect fit for him, driving to the edge.

- So tight, mi vida. - he moaned.

- Don't stop, Bruno…

- Corazón…

Faustine was touching her clit, in hopes to finish alongside Bruno. She chanted his name like a powerful incantation. Her body contracted, releasing her powerful orgasm, igniting his, just in time for him to cum all over her stomach.

This time, kissing was more soft, gentle, and more loving. Faustine called him to her arms, which he gladly accepted. They cuddled in silence, just bonding and listening to each other's calming breaths. She gently stroked his hair while he caressed the side of her ribs.

- How do you feel? - Faustine broke the silence.

- In love. - Bruno said, kissing her. - Should I be feeling something else?

- You tell me. Did you enjoy it? Did you hate it? - She asked, after a giggle.

- I did enjoy it. Did you?

- I did. - She kissed his forehead. - Can we just go under the covers? I'm getting a little cold…

- Sure! Absolutely.

- Can you lend something for me to clean myself too? - She smiled.

- ¡Ay, Mi vida!, ¡Perdoa-me! - he bolted out of bed to get a damp hag from his bassinet. - Let me…

- Bruno, it is ok… I don't mind it. - Faustine cupped Bruno's face.

- por favor, corazón. I want to look at you more…

Faustine let Bruno clean her belly. Tracing the lines of her abdomen. Soon she was clean and both went under the covers. This time, Bruno held his beloved in his arms, to rest on his chest. He kissed the top of her head, making her snuggle on him. Both slept peacefully that night.

The next morning, Bruno woke up to Faustine sleeping with her back turned to him, which gave him the perfect opportunity to realize he had to deal with his morning wood before she woke up. All the memories of the previous night are still fresh in his memory, her naked body beside his… the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Damned be that bracelet on her arm that started shaking and waking her up. Faustine turned around, holding his arm between her breasts, along her body and intertwining her leg with his, holding him in place.

- Where were you going? - She asked.

- Knock Knock Knock, Knock on wood. - Bruno performed his little ritual between his teeth.

- caro mio… if you want me to help you deal with it, or you want to do it one more time, just tell me, I'll be more than happy. - She said, eyes still closed and snuggling in with him more. - If not, I'll just let you go.

- Corazón… how could I possibly ask something like that to you?

- I am giving you permission to ask for it, Bruno. If I didn't want to, I wouldn't say anything.

Faustine stretched under the covers and rubbed her eyes, waiting for her partner's answer. Bruno watched her, she rubbed her body on his, provoking his mind. Once again, she looked like she was sleeping, but now Bruno was too excited to brush it off.

- Sí, querida…

- What? - She asked, her body stretching once again and starting to move to be on top of him.

- I want you, querida.

- Hum… - She smiled. - Enjoy your first morning with me, caro mio.

Bruno would never complain about being under his fiancé and to think that he could possibly wake up to a sight of her, completely bare, kissing his chest as she was doing now, made the clairvoyant excited. Faustine noticed he was thinking about her, afterall, she was sitting right behind his erection, pumping it up and down until he was completely hard.

- what is the new thing I can add today? - she licked her lips. - ah, yes… suck me.

Faustine turned around, placing her hips on top of Bruno's face. Gently, she caressed his hair before lowering herself to start sucking him. Mumbles soaked in lust came from Bruno's mouth before he started sucking Faustine.

As she said that he could do it, Bruno started to play with her body. His hands touched and groped different parts of her hips and legs. When he started to insert his fingers was when he loved the most. She moaned with a mouth full of him, making his cock twitch in delight. Another finger and a good stroke to her clit, made Faustine falter and put some of her weight on his face.

Bruno never once thought about how well he would feel to make someone pleased. Faustine moaned praises for him, encouraging him to do more and continue to play with his body.

- you are doing so well, Bruno… keep going….

Faustine was close. How could someone who never had sex before knew to do it so well? In order to praise him, she gave some attention to his balls, gently caressing and sucking them, just to make them tighter.

Unspoken, Bruno felt the praise and relished in it. He started to curl his fingers inside Faustine, hitting the sensitive sports he didn't know she had, making her cum on his mouth. Still riding the amazing waves of her orgasm, Faustine sucked and licked and pumped Bruno's twitching erection to a point she was doing all three at the same time, taking him to his limit.

Weak, they both licked each other clean before Faustine laid, once again beside Bruno for a sweet kiss. It was his first time feeling both of their tastes and he had nothing to complain about. He looked at her, the sweet satisfied smile on her face and the cute flush on her cheeks made him fall in love more with her.

- Maybe it is a good idea for us to get dressed. Mirabel may come soon to wake me up for breakfast. - he said.

- ¡Tío Bruno! Breakfast is ready. - Mirabel called from the door.

- Mirabel! - Bruno said a Little louder than he should.

Quickly, Faustine grabbed her clothes, hiding behind Bruno's wardrobe to get dressed. Bruno took some time to knock on wood before getting dressed himself.

- Tío….is everything alright? - Mirabel asked from across the door.

- Yes! I'm undressed. Don't open the door. - He said when he saw the door knob turn.

Once dressed, Faustine silently ran to Bruno's bed, sat on it facing the door and covered her eyes. She heard Bruno put on his sandals and walk to the door.

- Tío… and Faustine~ - Mirabel smiled. - what are you doing here?

- Pestering your uncle, of course! We were watching a new telenovela yesterday and I still can't believe what happened!

- and what happened?

- Juan betrayed Carlo and now Gustáv has to save everyone!

- I am dressed, Corazón.

Uncovering her eyes, Faustine smiled at Bruno before taking Mirabel's hand and bolting out of the room to find Dolores and tell both girls about the Telenovela she was watching with Bruno.