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“I can’t,” Julius stated again firmly. His eyes communicated a distressed state. Dropping the pencil once more, he slumped in his spot on the floor and pouted.Peresvet looked down on Julius, surely not negatively, but there was a hint of disappointment in his glare.“Patience, my dearest, patience.” He sighed, and pointed toward the paper again, tracing the letter ‘A’ as he spoke. “Two poles leaning against each other, and a shelf in the middle. Try.”Julius grasped his pencil with a sweaty palm and marked the paper with hesitance. “Two poles,” he murmured to himself. “And a shelf… in the middle! I’ve got it Pere! Look!” Julius beamed and turned to his lover for approval.Peresvet looked at him, yearning to be as hopeful and ready to learn as he was. To be the wolf pup that had just learned to prey upon a hare, to be the bear cub that had climbed the tree after hours of falling and getting up again. Those years were gone, better yet never there in the first place. What shame…what a shame.
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Peresvet chased Julius down the hallway toward the corridor, each breath making him feel closer and closer to a heartbroken death.“Julius, won't you just listen?” He caught up and grabbed Julius by the shoulder, pulling him back with a force great enough to make him stumble.“Unhand me! You– you liar!” Julius cried, his tears falling like rain and his heart pounding like thunder. His gray eyes could even resemble lightning if the ashy walls of the castle didn't block the light from outside. “You will hear from me no further. I’ll take my belongings, all of them! Do you hear me?”
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I felt my soul graze my chest and leave my body as Pere continued, pounding inside of me, keeping his pace and grip on the bedsheets. My thoughts had been scattered across my brain like spilled ink on paper.Very slowly, I was succumbing to Peresvet. Letting him do as he pleased. It was my first time having intercourse that I enjoyed, and I could already tell the difference between now and my past experiences.“Are you still there darling?” Pere whispered into my ear. It was then I realized I had gone limp, a well-practiced habit I had taught myself. He ceased movement until I responded.“Julius,” he said softly. “I won’t continue until you’ve told me you're alright.”