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⠀⠀⠀⠀The scent of sandalwood, rivulets of cold water trickling down the curves of Nikolai's skin. The low romantic notes of Jazz coming from the distant Jazz bar which was situated in the first floor of the motel.
Nikolai is slowly dying anyway. And no love can cure his insanity. Fyodor's esurient darling dying. He couldn't help but feel an eternal void he could not elucidate nor illustrate.
“Why are you so silent, Kolya?” He asked, almost not a question. Nor did he expect an answer, he knew Nikolai would only prevaricate.⠀⠀⠀⠀Running his fingers on the curves of Nikolai's naked and wet flesh. The perfect curves of his muscles relaxing under his touch and the water droplets. Leaning in to trail his lips on Nikolai's inscribed skin; which had Fyodor's name carved out perfectly in Japanese characters. It brought a sense of superiority to Fyodor's heart; such sadistic beauty, to hold such superiority that you become the cause of pain and delight to someone.
Their emotional obsession to taint the other with filth and sins. Plotless romance with sex and the taste of chocolate and tobacco.