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It was a dark quiet night, the moon dimly lighting the area with a soft glow, the stars twinkling in the sky. A light breeze swayed the leaves as a man walked through the forest. fake candles gently led his path, soft crunches of the earth below filled the stillness. His breathing was slow, a peaceful night that had promised many things to happen.
The candles led to a small opening, the trees splitting off to show a figure standing there, candles spread around a blanket and a broken basket that had seen better days. He walked over, a smile on his lips as the shadowy figure was non other than Pierrot, holding what looked to be a messy bouquet of flowers. "You made it, my lord." Pierrot gently grabbed his lover's hand, giving a gentle kiss. "Are you ready for this beautiful date I set up? All for you." He motioned over, helping him take a seat before sitting next to him, pulling him closer. Hands on waist, just gentle touches with nothing behind them except comfort and love, a low purr coming from Pierrot himself as he gave another gentle kiss, this time to the cheek.
"Don't worry, I made sure it was all your favorite foods and stacks. I even got you some of those drinks you like." Pierrot moved, grabbing the basket and bringing it closer, opening it up and setting up the food and drinks. "And dessert is right in front of me." He let out a small giggle when he saw the faint hints of blush start to form, a smile on his face, crazed yet loving in a way. He seemed to melt a little at his boyfriend's laugh, nuzzling into him as he offered to help him eat, just loving how he could provide for such an amazing man.
"You didn't need to do all this-" He started but Pierrot quickly cut him off.
"Oh but I did, my love. You deserve the best and who am I but to provide it for you?" Pierrot wrapped an arm around his waist, helping feed him as he gently ran a hand up and down on his side. "Just let me take care of you for tonight. Relax and know only I can do this for you." He whispered in his ear, giving a small kiss behind the earlobe, a small chuckle as he heard the squeak that came from his lord.
It was a lovely night, nothing sexual, just loving touches, soft kisses, and gentle laughs filled the quiet forest. It was a night of pure love and comfort between two who connected as one. Pierrot gently traced a hand over his lover's chest, resting on his stomach. "You are divine. A god sculpted by an amazing artist. I love every inch of you. Let me praise you, my love." Pierrot slowly gave soft kisses, his hands gentle as he touched every piece of skin that wasn't covered by clothes. He trailed soft kisses all over skin, gentle and loving as he heard his lover's breathing pick up.
He gently took off his lover's shirt, gentle and slow, allowing him to decline at any point but receiving no hints of stopping. He brushed his fingers over his lover's chest, gentle and soft. His lips caressed the skin, leaving a trail of loving touches everywhere his lips went. "So handsome, just for me. Every part of you was built with so much thought." He muttered, hands gently undoing his lover's pants and taking them off with care. His lips immediately connected to his thighs, chuckling against skin when he heard that squeak.
"I'm not that-""Oh yes you are. Your body is made to be worshipped and admired. Such amazing thighs, a beautiful stomach, a chest that is perfect no matter what. Beautiful hands that are perfect for holding, hair that frames you and shows off how handsome you are." Pierrot moved and gave his lover a soft kiss, wrapping him in a hug as he gave small kisses all over his face. "Such beauty, no one can see it but me. I'm lucky to own such a beautiful work of art." He whispered in his lover's ear, hand resting on his thigh.
"And I'll always be here to show just how perfect you are, my lord."