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[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Samuel had no plans of asking him to be anyone else or act a certain way.If his family couldn’t accept Micha for who he was then that was their loss. He would not toss him away for something so trivial. He’d already made that mistake once, he would not get a second chance. Besides, Samuel was tired of trying to be a good son, the perfect son. It was exhausting. He would much rather have a nice, carefree life with Micha than abiding by the strict rules set by his parents. He’d already done that for much of his life.

As he teased him again, Samuel was amused by his answer. When he questioned him again he also hadn’t meant for it sound so sexual. He had merely been thinking of joining Micha in a day of nudity. That was just poor wording on his part. He watched Micha smirk up at him as he teased him again. Samuel laughed as he then took hold of his crotch. ”I’ve got no preference.” He answered honestly.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • While running a hand beneath Samuel's towel, it made him flash back to Paris. He had been trying to hurt Samuel before. The idea of starting something he wasn't looking to finish hung in the air. Micha didn't mind the need for touching. He found it was Samuel's mistake for asking such a question. Indeed it had been misunderstood. Micha though couldn't help himself. He reached out with his other hand as he pulled Samuel's towel letting it fall to the ground. Micha took in Samuel's nudity, he too never tired of his form. He moved a hand up toward Samuel's hip as he pulled him closer. Micha smirked up at Samuel as he leaned forward, he ran his lips over Samuel's hip bone.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

It had not been his intention to remind him of such an awful time, and yet it seemed that he had done just that. He could still recall just how mad and upset Micha was, and rightfully so. Samuel knew that Micha would probably never forgive him, not completely anyway. His poor wording was likely the cause. Samuel didn't mind the touching, he just didn't know where to go from here. As he answered him honestly, giving him the freedom to do as he pleased, he watched Micha grab hold of his towel and pull it from his body. The damp cloth landed with a soft thud as it fell around him on the floor. Samuel watched as Micha stared at him a moment. His hand then moved towards his hip and nudged him forward. Samuel obliged. He watched with curiosity, having no idea what the other had in mind before leaning forward and run his lips over his hip. Standing there, he relaxed, enjoying the gentle brush across his skin.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Thoughts of Paris no longer brought out fear in him. He had long forgiven Samuel otherwise he wouldn't be here. However, with trust, he was still weary. Although Samuel hadn't given him any reason so far not to trust him. He heard the towel drop as he pulled it from Samuel's hips. Micha leaned forward running his lips over Samuel's hip bones. He couldn't help but n** here and there. Micha glanced up at Samuel before pulling back. ”We should probably head downstairs to eat before I start something I can't promise to finish.” He teased smirking at Samuel. Micha didn't want to do more otherwise he'd probably end up pushing Samuel back against the bed and ******** him like he had originally intended.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Since Micha's return into his life, Samuel had been trying his hardest not to give him any cause for suspicion. He would understand if there was ever any lingering doubts now and again. As of now though, he had no interest in seeking out anyone else, nor take any offer that might be given to him. All he wanted was to continue spending time together and building a future with him. But in a more honest and healthy manner than before. He just needed a little practice in being more careful with his word choice. He didn't want to cause any more upset or confusion. Looking down at Micha, Samuel watched him lean forward to press his lips to his hip. He smiled as he then continued to leave little kisses and nips before pulling back. Samuel laughed softly at his teasing words. "Yeah, you're probably right." he agreed. Taking a step back he held his hand out in offering. As nice as it sounded to try something a third time this morning, he was getting hungry. Not only that, but he knew if they kept prolonging their food would eventually become inedible and they'd be back to trying to figure out what they wanted to eat.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • While the idea of fooling around for a third time this morning was tempting, he hardly thought Samuel could tolerate it. He found that honesty and understanding was working better for them. Micha knew that neither of them were perfect and were likely to say or do something in the future the other wouldn't like or understand. He listened as Samuel laughed at his words. Micha nodded as Samuel spoke. He knew that they likely needed to reheat their food as it had likely gone cold. Watching Samuel hold his hand out, he took it as he stood to follow him back downstairs.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Tempting as it was he knew it best to stop. He was tired, hungry, and a bit achy. Pair that with their activities from the day before, and he was surprised that Micha had any stamina for more. Listening to Micha, he couldn't help nodding and agreeing with him. Taking a step back, Samuel held out his hand. He watched as the male soon took it and stood before him. Turning towards the door, Samuel led them out of his bedroom and into the hall. Once more, he followed the familiar path downstairs, and back to the foyer. When they reached the ground floor, Samuel looked back at Micha as he released his hand. "One sec." he said. Crossing the large space, he moved towards the table near the front door. There sat the bag he left earlier while they were both bathing. Picking it up once more, he returned to Micha's side. Taking his hand again, he continued down into the kitchen. Moving towards the island, Samuel proceeded to take the items out one by one so that they could make sure that all was there.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Indeed his stamina was weighing down on him, they both needed a break. Micha took Samuel's hand as he followed him out of the room. They continued down the hallway toward the stairs. Carefully they walked down the stairs holding onto each other's hand. Arriving at the foyer, he felt Samuel release his hand as he spoke. Micha watched as Samuel made his way toward the table by the door where he had left the bag of food and grabbed it. Returning back to his side, he felt Samuel take his hand again. He followed beside Samuel who led him to the kitchen. Entering the kitchen, he released Samuel's hand as he moved to take a seat at the island. Micha watched as Samuel went about taking the food from the bag. He reached out to help. Micha opened the containers to look at the state of their obviously cold food. He wasn't too worried as his own pancakes and bacon could be reheated but he wasn't sure about Samuel's food.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

A break was needed. If they kept on like this, it would only cause them problems later on. Samuel didn't want to accidentally hurt Micha. Not only that, but being worn out wouldn't help them when it came time that they needed to get back to their routine. He was sure somewhere in this large estate they could find other ways to entertain themselves. Taking Micha by the hand, Samuel led them through the mansion back downstairs and to the kitchen. As they entered the kitchen he felt Micha release his hand once more. He didn't mind as he moved towards the island counter and began pulling out their food. Seeing movement, he glanced towards Micha and smiled as he helped himself. Taking his own container, Samuel opened it up to his omelet. Like the rest of the food, it was already cold. The idea of reheating it didn't sound like the greatest idea, but he also didn't want to waste food either. He supposed he could pop it in the microwave for maybe a minute or throw in a pan on simmer. While he weighed his options, he looked towards Micha again. "Did you want a plate for that?" he asked, pointing towards the styrofoam box.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Grabbing his box and opening it, he watched as Samuel up opened his own looking it over. He soon heard Samuel question him. ”Yeah, I need to reheat it in the microwave.” Micha responded, knowing it was still salvageable minus a little soggy from the whip cream on top. He wasn't too worried though he wasn't sure what Samuel had planned for his own food.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Looking into the box he wasn't sure how to go about reheating his food. He doubted it could be that difficult. Samuel supposed he could always ask the internet, but had once again had left his phone somewhere upstairs in his room. He would have to look for it later. Returning his attention to Micha, he questioned him, and nodded as the male spoke. He then turned his attention towards the cabinets behind him. Samuel moved to the one furthest from the stove and pulled back the door, taking two plates from the shelf. Closing the door once more, he then pulled back the drawer in front of him to take out two forks and a knife. After shutting the drawer, Samuel returned to the island. He moved one plate and fork to one hand, while passing the others to Micha with his free hand. "Here you are." he said

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Watching Samuel, he could see something was wrong. Micha wasn't too sure what the problem was. He could easily heat up his food in the microwave while an omelet was a little different. Eggs didn't always reheat well in the microwave, they usually became rubbery tasting. Micha responded, watching as Samuel went to grab plates along with silverware. He thanked Samuel as he handed him a plate and silverware. Micha went about putting his pancakes on his plate then threw away the styrofoam container. He returned his attention to Samuel, ”Everything okay?” Micha asked, wondering if Samuel needed help with his own food. He didn't mind helping, it was the least he could do.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Standing there, he had felt the male’s eyes on him but hadn’t given it much thought. He busied himself by collecting the plates and cutlery. When he returned to the counter, he passed one set to Micha while he continued to contemplate the best way to salvage his food. Across the counter, he could hear movement while Micha transferred his own food from box to plate. When Micha spoke he forced himself from his thoughts. For a moment he thought to lie, but knew it wasn’t worth it. ”Uh,well. Okay, we both know I’m a lousy cook. How would you suggest reheating this?” he asked, slowly. Samuel was a bit embarrassed admitting such shortcomings, but it wasn’t as though Micha didn’t already know this about him. Between the two of them perhaps Micha would have a solution.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Questioning Samuel, he seemed to pull him from his thoughts. Micha waited to see if Samuel would respond, though wasn't sure. He was surprised though as Samuel admitted his embarrassment. Micha found it amusing, almost cute. Even after all this time, Samuel had learned to cook a little but was stumped by reheating an omelet. He thought to laugh but knew better. Micha indeed was aware of his shortcomings but that was hardly his fault. ”On the stove…Would you like me to reheat it for you?” He asked as he smiled at Samuel.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

It was true that in the last year he had made some strides in his cooking abilities. Few as they were. Though he was nowhere near skilled enough to promise not to burn down the kitchen. It was embarrassing to admit that something as simple as reheating an omelet was beyond his capabilities. He had honestly thought about just blaming his obsessive tendencies. After all, cook it too long than he'd likely burn it, or end up with a weird texture. But cook it too short, than it would likely still be cold in the middle and just turn him off the meal completely. When Micha questioned him, Samuel answered honestly. He stood there waiting, anticipating some kind of teasing response. When none came, he watched him smile as he offered to help. Blushing, Samuel nodded. "Yes, please." he said, smiling sheepishly.