[ WP ] I feel like there is a lack of love on this subreddit . Write a Love Story !

( I suppose this is NSFW ) 
 Nicolas stared at Ven, his lips parted, words unable to stir. 
 
 Ven stared back, lips taut, hoping his confession had sunk through at last. The memory of their first meeting: at the fountain five years ago, passed before him like an embarrassment when it previously was a shadow: another brick in the wall. 
 
 `` Oh, I... I do n't know.'' Nicolas mumbled at last, tugging his gaze away. `` I love you too, but as a friend of course. We've known each other for so long that I can predict each passing wave of your emotions. I can tell when you want to slap me and when your heart ca n't take another blow. Ven...'' 
 
 And he kissed him. He placed his lips against Ven's and kissed him, kissed him, kissed him. 
 
 Ven stepped back and placed his palms against Nicolas's elbows. They fell back into the bed sheets, Ven shifted so he was atop Nicolas, who stared at him in muddled confusion and pleasure and anger and everything else. He spread his legs and gave himself up. He let his body absorb ever soft touch of Ven's finger tips and lips, to feel the warm breath, to see Ven's eyes shimmer in passion. Their clothing was shed like the petals of a dying rose, they pressed against the other, entwining their bodies, breaking boundaries, pushing closer into the other more than ever before: physically and mentally. 
 
 The covers strewn and their hair sticking to their foreheads to hot beads of sweat was how Ember found them. 
 
 He peered into the darkness that the drawn curtains created. When his eyes finally made out the forms of the entwined bodies, staring at him in cold terror, he grinned to himself ad walked away. 
 
 `` Will he tell someone?'' Ven hoarsely asked. 
 
 Nicolas had forgotten how to care in the past half hour of desperate human need. He shrugged and kissed Ven's soft lips, losing himself yet again. 
 

