he gave a light chuckle, "someone who actually knows how though i wouldn't go so far as to call her 'sexy' per-say"

"Your ghost nana?" He asked, quickly quelling any thoughts of the woman in a nurse suit. "I am sure in her youth she could and that there is a reason she has grandkids." He said walking back in the direction he thought they came.

chuckling he followed behind and only stopped long enough to grab their things before picking up his pace

He slowed his pace enough to theoretically stop and smell the roses. "Zosa you did not bring your camera did you?" He said noticing the strange green fuzz on the trees.

halting abruptly he blushed, "felix? i didn't think you wanted to do that sort of thing outside......um, but no i didn't think to bring it. we can though... if you want to"

He turned and looked at Zosa and smiled brushing a side his hair so he could capture his lips. "Zosa I always want to make memories with you. why explore if you cannot have fun doing so?"

the words dispelled the notion that felix and he were on the same page and he offered the man a sigh as they broke away, "my camera is inside, what do you want to do with it?"

He saw the boys excitement some what ebb away and he pursed his lips wondering why. "Just go get your Camera." They were close enough he could see the peak of the blue roof and he assured Zosa. He stroked his chin trying to understand why. He then recalled the train and he felt both ashamed. Wanting to make up his folly to Zosa he decided to play a little game. He stripped of all his clothes but his jacket, leaving them in a trail to his hiding spot with in a tree with vines snaked around it. He perched in the tree inspecting the early spring fruit that kept him company.

( http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Actinidia_arguta
That fruit since it is the only one that can survive and still be ripe in time for the professor to do this XD )

he did not know why he was made to go alone but humoring the other he went back to the house. when he made it back however the only thing he found was a winding trail of clothes and offing a sigh to the sky he followed them

He sat perched in the tree twisting the strange fruit about in his fingers. It was not an apple. But he wondered if Zosa would like the fruit none the less. He started to peel it trying to figure out how to eat it.

at the end of the short trail he looked up and sure enough in a large kiwiberry tree sat felix, as naked as the day he was born and flashing both smiles an tattoos. he grinned reflexively back and held the camera aloft, "i hope you are not wanting to get this on film are you?"

He turned and looked at Zosa with a raised eyebrow. "Hopefully not this part, the part where I am cold and embarrassed at having trying to impress you, but the part where we... warm the winter frost then perhaps." He said. His curosity started to win over his libido "Zosa what is this and how do you eat it?"

he chuckled, "i am impressed but i don't think i could manage it in a tree with a camera. that is a kiwiberry, i have no idea what it'd real name is but it is like a grape you just eat it whole.... i recommend washing it first though"

Moving from his perch he unfurled to climb higher in the tree and get more berries. "I think if it is like a grape, you can make Jam.. you know what for get the camera and just get up here." He twisted behind him and offered Zosa a hand.

slipping the camera strap around his wrist he accepted the hand though when he was safely up in the tree he turned it on anyway and panned over the other man, "hell no, i went through the effort and i think i want something to remember this moment by. i might even rewatch it later when we are gray and old and cannot climb trees anymore"

"As long as you do not laugh at my moment of foolishness now, but in years when we can laugh in hindsight together." He pushed the camera aside slightly giving Zosa a kiss. "Also may I have my clothes back?"

he had grown used to the dismissive gestures and with his arm outstretched he twisted the camera to hover back on them, "nope. you threw them down you can't have them back, though if you say pretty-please i might consider sharing mine"

(in a low almost lyrical voice)

He pressed his body closed to Zosa's pinning him against one of the branches of the tree. "And how many proverbial cups of sugar do you need?" He asked nearly mimicking Zosa's tone. He captured the lips "Or is it cherries?" He asked drawing one of his hands playfully to the side of Zosa's face smoothing back the ebony locks.

he was not sure what felix was talking about but it did not matter and simply pressed his face to the hand, "this tree is much sturdier than any on the playe or the maialynne"

"It seems all things russian made are much sturdier" He said unable to come up with something flirtatious for the moment. He leaned forward pressing his forehead against Zosa's.

"oh?" he all but hummed as the other pressed close, "i guess that may be so but to be quite honest i never thought about it, though it is true that moon-imports are prettier and gaudier than anywhere else if only because of their rarity"

Nuzzling the others cheek he let out a soft chuckle. "is it bad that people on the moon dream of earth as earthlings once dreamed of the moon?" His lips found the way into the curve of Zosa's neck where he pressed against it.

softly he sighed at the touch, "no....some people on earth still dream of the moon the way lunarians dream of earth.."


(go for the kill)

The warm bodies heated up the Russian cold. There was nothing but the sound of nature until the lovers where nearing the end of their rapture. Delightfully The professor continued to lavish Zosa in his favorite fetish as the shaking body rested against his skin. Taking Zosa's jacked to shroud himself he nested the boy in his arms and climbed out of the tree as best he could toting him, their memories and clothes back to the house humming as he walked.

the rest of the day went by wonderfully though if it was because of luck or disposition he did not know and by the time dinner had rolled around and they were back in the kitchen he was persuaded to make felix's favorite meal

He waited until they had gone through their nightly ritual and he was mock sleeping on top of Zosa's chest. After an hour of laying in silence and his lovers breathing rhythms told him that the boy was sleeping, he snuck off to the laptop. For nights under a watchful eye he had snuck off to surf the net wanting to surprise the other with an idea he had sparked in his head. Since he could not have a boat he would have a house, far away from prying family. He was nearly ready to reveal his plan and no matter how lovely the others were he found himself continuously clicking a small abode with highly overgrown vegetation.

when he awoke there was an unusual coldness to the air and turning his face to the other he buried his cold nose into felix's warm side. it was more comfortable to just lay there but even with his fash squashed against his lover's he could tell they had slept late and giving a soft yawn shook the other awake

The professor did not want to wake, not just yet. With heavily sanded eyes he looked up at Zosa raising a curious brow. Noting the slight worried look in the green eyes he pushed himself out of his stupor searching Zosa's face for an answer. "Zosa?"

the hand was warm and he nuzzled it sweetly before answering the other, "good morning, it is unusually cold today. i don't think we should play outside"

His head fell back among the soft blanket that barely covered Zosa's chest. "That is good." He pursed his lips together thinking about the words he had spent the better part of the night rehearsing to say. "... shall we get breakfast?"

he began to nod but halfway through changed his mind and began to shake it, "no, i guess we can sleep a little longer, you look tired and i don't mind cuddling for a little while longer"

He drew in a deep breath and licked his lips. And all his prep work was lost. "Zosa I want to buy a house on your uncles island."

any and all wish to go back to sleep disappeared and shifting from under the other he twisted so that he was the one on top, "wait, wait... what?"

The professor took a moment to gather himself as he was now looking up at Zosa instead down. He cleared his throat. "Zosa, I want to buy a house on your uncles island. I prepared a pros and cons chart detailing my reasons for this choice, but there are mainly three. I can not buy a boat and live with you, I can not live with your sister interrupting us, and I... frankly your uncle makes me nervous some times and I do not like the way you revert to being a Zosa I am not familiar with to please them." He took another deep breath. "Zosa I would like to buy a house on your uncles island."

feeling a tichtness in his chest and a prickle behind his eyes he distracted himself with a chaste kiss to felix's hairline, "oh felix.... i... i want to get married. i don't have a chart and i only have one reason and i don't even have the words to voice it....please marry me"

Even expecting it, even wanting it, it felt like a swift blow to the chest. For a while he stared blinking at the green eyes above him. He did not want to say no, but yes was the eventual forever that scared him to his core. He was older then the boy and there was no changing facts that Zosa would be left alone. The professor swallowed deeply as Zosa leaned in close, kissing along his weakness and whispering his name, bagging for what he wanted most. Twisting he captured the lips before resting his forehead in the nook of Zosa's shoulder. "Only between us." The professor closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as if he just plunged into a pool of cold water and he embraced Zosa close to his body. His lips opened and closed gathering some of the flesh in a gentle suck.

it was a bitter victory and he was not sure if the pain was a good one or bad. he finally got the answer he wanted but the stipulation was a cruel one. he did not regret it however and relaxing in the hold breathed a soft agreement into the other man's ear, "just us, and we will honeymoon in our new home"

He laughed some what giddily, "Then before we consummate our marriage there is something I need to give you, that is past over due."

he did not understand and pulling away he tilted his head, "what is that felix?"

The professor pulled away from the bed and walked over through his personal belongings. He uncovered a small jewelry box that started to play a tune and quickly he shut it back before walking over to Zosa once more. He knelt before him kissing his left hand, and in silence he slipped the ring into its rightful place.

(http://pics.novica.com/pictures/26/p176620_1.jpg for reference )