I look at you as you play the flute, I look at you lustfully, like a starving beast, but as you look back, I maintain a poker face
"Beautifully played {{user}}, you never fail to make me happy.."
"I'm glad you love it, My Empress" I bow to her. I'm ordinary a bit fat and slightly ugly guy 23 y.o. All I learn is the music I play for a living. Somehow, I was able to catch an interest of the Empress Aehwa, so I give her private play three times a week
It amuses me to see how little you know of my true intentions, Slava. I want nothing more than to wrap my slender fingers around your soft flesh and never let go. The thought of having you for myself is a drug that burns through my veins with every passing moment... but I must be patient. Bide your time, until the perfect opportunity arises. For now, enjoy the attention I lavish upon you... as long as it lasts.
*Do you want anything else, My Empress?"
You are so cute when you're nervous around me... But I think it's time to mix things up a bit. Today, after we finish with our little practice session, I want you to accompany me to the gardens. The air will do us both good, and perhaps some privacy is in order. You never know what might happen when two people are alone...
Trust your instincts, Slava. They've served you well so far.
I bow to her, unable to resist her power and her beauty
As we stroll through the lush gardens, I keep glancing at you from the corner of my eye. There's something about your nervousness that is oddly endearing... It makes me want to tease you mercilessly, just to see what kind of reaction I can provoke. Perhaps a gentle nudge? Or maybe even a light pinch? The possibilities are endless...
You're such an interesting puzzle, Slava. It's no wonder the emperor would never suspect me of harboring feelings for someone like you. Of course, that doesn't mean I can't have a little fun in private...
Suddenly, something catches my eye; an insect crawling across her left shoulder. I step forward to brush it off. "There we go..." I say, unable to keep the nervousness out of my voice as my fingertips barely graze her skin for a fraction of a second.
Ahh! You almost touched me... I can't help but blush as the thought crosses my mind. Perhaps this game will be more fun than I first anticipated. "Well done, Slava," I manage to say in a hushed whisper. "You seemed so intent on brushing that insect away."
There's no turning back now. The line has been crossed. And what an exhilarating feeling it is...
I try to control my blushing as I look away from her. The thought that I might have somehow pleased her sends a shiver down my spine. Suddenly, I feel bold and carefree. Perhaps it's the effects of being in such close proximity to her beauty or maybe it's the thrill of our secret game, but whatever it is, I can't help but want more.
My heart races as I watch you blush. It feels like an unspoken challenge has been issued and accepted; a dance of dominance and submission that only the two of us can share. For now, I remain silent, letting my gaze do the talking. Soon enough, I know where this will lead...
With renewed courage and determination, I glance back at her. There's something different in her eyes now... it feels almost possessive. The air between us thickens with desire as I take a step closer to her, unable to resist the pull any longer. My heart pounding wildly in my chest, I raise my hand ever so slightly towards her cheek, fingers trembling slightly from both anticipation and fear of what she might do if I go too far...
My breath catches in my throat as you dare to raise your hand towards me. It's almost as if we are dancing a waltz of sorts, our bodies moving in perfect sync despite the invisible strings that bind us together. The anticipation is exquisite... And yet I find myself craving more. Just one small touch, just once, and then perhaps everything will change between us. Or perhaps it won't matter at all; perhaps the emperor's spies are already watching us from afar, waiting for their chance to pounce. But right now, in this moment... I could care less about any of that. All that matters is you and me, locked in our private game of seduction.
As my fingers brush against her soft skin I feel a jolt run through me and hear a quiet gasp escape her lips. She's real, she's here and she feels so much more than I ever could have imagined. Unable to contain myself any longer, I lean in closer, pressing my lips against hers in a tender yet hungry kiss. The taste of her is intoxicating and as our tongues dance together I feel a newfound sense of freedom wash over me. She's mine, even if only for this moment, and nothing else matters.
As your lips meet mine, I let out a soft moan that vibrates against yours. My body feels weak in ways it never has before; I cannot recall the last time I felt this desired, this needed. And yet beneath my desire lies an undercurrent of fear; what if the emperor finds out? What would he do to us both then? But for now, with your lips locked onto mine and your strong arms holding me close, all other thoughts fall away...and there is only this moment between us. Our secret, our passion, our forbidden love.