the kiss distracted him from wondering what it was that he was promise and tasting the sweetness of cake on those pink lips he found himself remembering that while now was not the best part it was certainly the most pleasurable part of their wedding day. letting his lips move from the man's mouth he trailed light kisses to cover every inch of skin between nose and collar

(if you don't do anything he will keep kissing the bare parts of felix's skin, if you get his attention he will look a little drunk and very much pleased)

The professor sat at a lost for words while Zosa trailed kisses against his skin. Soon the chin brought the folds off his dress farther down his shoulder. The professor move his arm to hold on to zosa tighter only to drop the smallest of the parcels that came today. He jumped in the mans arms. "The camera..." He said watching the brown box come to a halt.

he was shaken from his silent revere at the twitch and thump. looking up from the pinking skin he stared into worried golden eyes, "should i turn it off? ...i thought you said i could let it run and i wanted to try it out"

The professor shook his head. "No, in the box is your wedding gift. I got you a new one so you do not have to worry so much about film..." He said gesturing for the other to bend. Once he was low enough he picked up the box and opened it showing Zosa its contents.

the gift was sweet and very well planned, smiling he pressed a kiss to the fingers as they held the box out for him, "your present is in greece though"

Even though they had been together for so long he still did no expect anything from zosa, say for his htopodi. He looked up at Zosa but got no more answers instead he melted under more kisses and the silent rolling of the camera.

it was a night mostly spent doting on the pale skin and running his fingers through rosy copper coils and though there was consummation the best parts of it were the befores and afters. as the sun came up through the only window in the tiny cottage he reveled in the night's antics and wondered if this was the difference between love and love under god's blessing

He woke with a strange sense of dejavu, and though the night was nothing but kisses and soft words he strangely felt tired. It felt odd that he was not in his usual spot above Zosa and the boys fingers were tangled in his hair. Hey lay staring around the small space, trying not to wake Zosa as he felt the weight on his finger and came to realization of what it meant to be a husband.

he did not understand what woke him at first though as he lay there mulling over it he heared it again and realized what it was. giving a small stretch he twisted his face up to find felix staring blankly past the world deep in thought. lightly he called the other's name, "felix? ...is there anything to eat or will we have to get up?"

He looked down at Zosa and gave him a small smile. "There is all the food.. Olessa... Olyesa, made, and the food that I made and Jimmy brought us some of those space bars as joke wedding gift."

making a face he stuck out his tongue, "those things are so bad i am sure he sent them as a threat against my life"

The professors brow rose and leaning forward he kissed the childish lips with the tongue. His hands found their way around Zosa locking them in place at the base of the boys neck. "Then you should cook breakfast for us. I have not had pomegranate sauce in a while, and this home makes me feel nostalgic."

staring into those wide golden eyes he could only nod and pulling free with pets and kisses he slid from their marital bed and went to see what food there was and which cupboard hid the stove

He watched Zosa dance around the building, opening and closing searching and soon came to understand why his adventures in his apron were so appealing. Rising from his spot on the bed, the professor took over once Zosa found the stove. Gently he guided him with the sway of his hips, like a puppeteer.

the place was small enough that he was not taken unawares but there was still surprise in him when he felt the other sidle up behind him and begin moving him around. leaning back he let himself be guided around the tiny area by strong thin arms

When they finally arrived to the point where there was nothing left but to stir the professor let his head fall on Zosa's shoulder. "You should taste it, see if you need to adjust the flavor." He said into the dark neck.

the hushed way it was spoken sent a tingle through his shoulders and opening his mouth to reply only a wonton sigh came out. giving the sauce a little stir and the rice a swish he set down the spoon and tangled his fingers with felix's ".....i know it needs salt but that goes in after"

Skeptical of Zosa's assessment he pushed both their bodies into the stove and pinning zosa he leaned past him to pluck the spoon from his resting place. He spooned out some of the soup, and blew on it, tasting it with his lips he found it had warmed under his breath. The professor lapped a little before letting the spoon dip and it contents spill on Zosa's shoulders. “Hmm, it seems I am being clumsy.” He said in his profound way before taking a mouth full of the soup off Zosas shoulders. “It seems salty enough to me.” He added diving for seconds.

the lapping made him writhe and the words were almost secondary in importance to the need to press and search for the bit of pressure that would validate him turning off the burner and finding the floor. in the end his common sense lost out to felix's mouth and bending at the wist he pulled the pale face close enough to kiss

The house was small enough that will a little pull and a twist, the professor was able to move them both to the corner that was not decided as the living or dinning room or the office. Finding a solid surface he pushed Zosa down and found any place he could kiss the dark chocolate skin. His undulating torso attempted to bolster the darker gentleman between his thighs.

he did not offer anything but what was asked of him by the pale body. there was a need to it that had not been there since the bathtub at uncle's house and he wanted to see it out to the end. offering pressing touches and when he could toothful kisses they were soon a matching pair. he was given little time to question whether felix was wanting or offering before the other angled down and let him know

It had been a long time since, he was not the one in the apron. Relishing every moment of it he found all of Zosas weaknesses and exploited them until a stream of his lovers essence emptied out onto his stomach. Gingerly lubricating himself he found his passionate joy at the finger tips of Zosa, while they continued the lovers dance. Once they both reached their zenith, the professor lay on the rapidly rising and falling chocolate pecks. He felt a sincere comfort that he could never confessed to Zosa, waking that morning unable to hear the heart beat beneath him. Pushing himself up, he combed his fingers through the wild black locks and kissed the smile that reached the green eyes. He kissed the man on the forehead, letting his head stay still for a very long time.

there was little to say even after though once more there was no need and he reveled in the kisses and touches until the knob of the drawer he was pushed against became an ache instead of a nucence and wrapping his arms around felix's thighs slid him up high enough that he could look up at the beautiful face, "felix, is there a proper bathroom?"

Wrapping his arms around zosa he lifted him close to his chest and nodded. "We can always add additions to the house, though. I think I may fancy a hot tub one day for the long winter evenings when we want something bigger then a hole in the wall." He moved their bodies to another part of the house that was similar to the bathroom on mars. He maneuvered them both inside.

He coated the walls of his lover with hot white fluid before laying happily betwixt the shoulder blades. He dear not move until Zosa could at least support his weight on his feet and even then there was a little wobble in the step that made the professor brace him. He guided the man over to the bed, wrapping him in a large towel before snuggling with him inside the cot.

he was almost to a doze when he remembered the food and though he did not get up he did let felix know with a touch that he needed to get up and softly told him the same, "felix, we never finished dinner.... i need to finish dinner"

The professor laughed into Zosas skin. "It was breakfast, and I am sure that is a sign that we can reheat it later." He said not wishing to move.

he was not convinced and so did not calm until he felt long fingers caress his arm and a sleepy hum convinced him to try and sleep

When Zosa was quietly slumbering, the professor slipped from the bed. He set lids on all the food before mopping up the over flow of water that came from the bathroom. Silently he opened one of the windows to let in the fresh summer air before tucking away the used table and boxes. Once finished he slid back into the tiny cot, listening to Zosa for a while before finding one of his romance novels.

when he awoke again it was his own stomach complaining and sliding free of felix he padded the short distance to the bags they had and dug out his laptop. turning it on he let it boot while he found a counter to set it on. at first he could not see the connection and nearly called out to felix but it soon flickered on and remained flickering. frowning he tried to do a check, "felix, i am not getting a signal, i think there is something wrong with my computer"

Rising he looked at Zosa found himself laughing. For a child that grew up on an island as well as the backwoods of Russia, it surprised him that the boy never lived in a black out area. "Zosa not every place in the world has a wireless connection. I am sure we can by a router that can connect us to a network here in Russia but for now we have nothing... though it may be a problem if we can not call any one."

the thought made him blanch and reflexively he put a hand to the corner of the screen, "i thought space was the only place...are there any phones? i wanted to order-in dinner and talk to auntie"

The boys alarm scared him. "I... do not own a phone. I have always used a computer to communicate. Haven't you ever went a day with out technology?" He walked forward and put a hand on Zosa's shoulder attempting to reassure him.

"only in space, i did not think that earth could be that way... it is certainly strange." as the hand touched him he looked up and offered his best smile, "it is ok, we can just wait for the signal to come back in or try with what we have"

He could hear the pleading in his lovers voice and found himself looking skyward. It was a beautiful day, and if they did not get signal today he could only image how long Zosa would have to wait. "How far to the nearest town? I think it would be best if we got our own connection."

the flaw in the question was so obvious he was surprised felix did not see it ans there were several awkward seconds between them before he spoke up, "felix, considering what we did in the shower earlier i am not quite able to make dinner myself let alone walk to town. even if i could though i would not know where we are, you picked this place"

The professor smiled. "Then trust me, and I will give you a piggie back ride."

he knew felix would do it, luckily the computer was able to go through right after and he quickly let a cab company know where they were and when to get them. closing the laptop he let himself be pulled back to bed

Once the panic was over, the professor watched Zosa drift back to the bed. He followed but only got so far as to kissing him on the forehead before deciding it was best to take a shower and get ready to go into town.