[Locked] ~Fakku Girl's Club~ (V3)

First Year of Marriage

Tsamari stares at the clock. Looky won’t be home for another twenty minutes. It’s too long a wait. He can’t wait for his lover to come through the door and greet him…with a kiss. That’s what he wants. Even a small peck would mean so much to him. He snaps out of his daydream and focuses on the time. Only a minute has gone by. Sighing, his gaze drifts to their house. Small but cozy. Perfect for two and filled with their best moments. He thinks of their life together. Coming home together for the first time. The first and most adventurous part of their marriage.


Daydreaming – Their first day home

Blushing and feeling a bit embarrassed, Looky lets Tsamari guide him through the door of their first home. The blindfold isn’t tight, but he still doesn’t want to ruin the moment for Tsamari. He loves his gentle and sweet lover. Tsamari’s hand gently tugging Looky’s sends heat through his body. Tsamari unties the blindfold and waits for Looky’s reaction to the inside of the house. Saying he loves it, wouldn’t be enough. Looky wants Tsamari to feel his excitement and happiness. Through the bursts of happy laughter and sweet words, Looky kisses Tsamari on the cheek. Tsamari’s eyes light up and he can’t hold it in any longer. Tsamari leads Looky to the best part of the house, their bedroom. He opens the door and lets Looky take it in. Looky nervous asks to shower first since it’s been a long day for him. Retreating to the bathroom he paces and tries to hide his squeals of happiness. He slowly strips getting used to the bathroom setting slowly. Turning on the water and feeling the warmth slide along his skin, he finally starts to relax. Tsamari sits in the bedroom nervous. He’s not sure how he should start their night together. He knows he should be gentle, but he’s losing it waiting for Looky to finish. Suddenly, he remembers that he forgot to give Looky a towel. He rushes to the bathroom door and without thinking opens it. The blush and heat hit him first as he sees Looky’s shocked and embarrassed face. Apologizing, Tsamari turns back and closes the door behind him fast. He clutches the towel tightly in his hand and covers his mouth with the other. The sight of Looky keeps replaying in his thoughts. He gasps, not realizing he was holding his breath. Looky feeling even more self-conscious splashes water on his face and continues to take a bath. He can at least smell wonderful when he gets out… if he leaves the bathroom. After the shower, he opens the door softly and calls for Tsamari. Tsamari still nearby and blushing hands the tower to Looky’s outstretched hand. Grasping the towel, Looky quickly wraps himself and slowly walks out of the bathroom. Tsamari wraps his arms around Looky and tenderly brushes his lips against the top of Looky’s head. Tsamari tells Looky to wait and walks away briskly to find another towel. Rushing back, he gently dries Looky’s wet hair. Feeling loved and pampered, Looky smiles and lets Tsamari dry his hair. The excitement keeps Looky’s nerves sparked but he’s starting to feel tired. Tsamari notices Looky’s head bob a bit while he dries his hair. Tsamari leads Looky back to the bedroom after he finishes and tucks him into bed. Looky falls asleep immediately. Tsamari leans down and kisses Looky softly on the lips and brushes his lips against Looky’s forehead. Slowly Tsamari sits back up. Before he can leave, Looky curls up and holds onto Tsamari’s hand. Smiling, Tsamari stretches out next to Looky, cradling him with his body and laying his head against Looky’s. Both dreamed sweet dreams that first night.