05-02-2018, 11:24 AM
(I love it! I'm really sorry for leaving so long!)
Marcus was waiting anxiously for his husband. Why? Our fairy, since young, wasn't really interested in dressing up and be attractive. No, he was dull in fashion and Rorik accepted him with that dullness (to which he was really thankful for). That was going to change even for only that day, and he hopes his love won't find him too daring.
Now standing in front of the mirror, he bit his lips. He was wearing an olive green sweater that was loose on his shoulders, revealing smooth skin and his leaf birthmark tattoo (though it was a hassle covering all the hickeys Rorik gave him that morning, and it didn't help that he kept being flustered as he applied the concealer on them). It was partnered with brown shorts that stopped an inch above his knee, and flats of the same color as his sweater. His hair has its natural green highlight at the right side as he thought it be better to start lessening the charms to make him look more human. Marcus then paid attention to his stomach, turning to the side then sighing in relief. The bump was not noticable, yet.
He quickly dashed for the door after he heard knocking, knowing it was his Rorik waiting for him at the other side. He gulped And here I thought my love can't be sexier...so hot! Partnered with the bouquet, he felt like a maiden being courted by a prince. He had to keep check to not drool.
Our fairy blushed at the kiss on the forehead, and was surprised to have a daisy placed on his ear. But he loved it, made him special and loved. Happy anniversary, my love.
I can say the same to you. I don't even know how to describe it. I'm overwhelmed. Marc confessed shyly.
I'm ready. Then he remembered his surprise. He excused himself before returning with a duffel bag. Rorik raised an eyebrow, but Marcus just kissed his cheek coyly.
I have my own surprise for you, love. Better be ready for it as well.
Marcus was waiting anxiously for his husband. Why? Our fairy, since young, wasn't really interested in dressing up and be attractive. No, he was dull in fashion and Rorik accepted him with that dullness (to which he was really thankful for). That was going to change even for only that day, and he hopes his love won't find him too daring.
Now standing in front of the mirror, he bit his lips. He was wearing an olive green sweater that was loose on his shoulders, revealing smooth skin and his leaf birthmark tattoo (though it was a hassle covering all the hickeys Rorik gave him that morning, and it didn't help that he kept being flustered as he applied the concealer on them). It was partnered with brown shorts that stopped an inch above his knee, and flats of the same color as his sweater. His hair has its natural green highlight at the right side as he thought it be better to start lessening the charms to make him look more human. Marcus then paid attention to his stomach, turning to the side then sighing in relief. The bump was not noticable, yet.
He quickly dashed for the door after he heard knocking, knowing it was his Rorik waiting for him at the other side. He gulped And here I thought my love can't be sexier...so hot! Partnered with the bouquet, he felt like a maiden being courted by a prince. He had to keep check to not drool.
Our fairy blushed at the kiss on the forehead, and was surprised to have a daisy placed on his ear. But he loved it, made him special and loved. Happy anniversary, my love.
I can say the same to you. I don't even know how to describe it. I'm overwhelmed. Marc confessed shyly.
I'm ready. Then he remembered his surprise. He excused himself before returning with a duffel bag. Rorik raised an eyebrow, but Marcus just kissed his cheek coyly.
I have my own surprise for you, love. Better be ready for it as well.