Perfect Perfection
#1 of Perfect Perfection
Perfect perfection
I awoke at night with a shiver down my spine. The window was closed, but the curtains were not shut, so the moonlight flooded my room in an icy white light, illuminating my soft white fur. I sighed, looking around my room. It always felt so empty, even though the walls were plastered with posters, and a whole wall dedcated to my large collection of books. My orb chair, hanging from the tall, vaulted ceiling, swing gently in a draught which creeped under my door like a theif. I was always an outcast, ever since i was small. My family are a notoriously powerful nobility, all with sleek black fur, blemishless, even when playing sports. I on the otherhand have white fur. Blindingly white infact. My family shunned me, ignored my existance as much as possible as i would have "dirtied the family name". I was home schooled, locked away in perfect isolation, unable to socialise, unable to find a glimmer of happiness.
A knock broke my thoughts, a gentle rapping at my door. In walked my personal servent. We were born on the same day, and we had grown up protecting each other, we were close friends.
"Master Jake, theres a spider in my room" he began to cry.
"What have i told you about calling me master?" he looked so delicate and vulnerable, only wearing a pair of skintight boxer shorts.
"Sorry Jake"
"Thats ok Adam" i ran to his side and curled my arms around him, and gently nuzzling the top of his head. He sank into me, his head resting on my snow white chest fur. "Would you like to stay with me tonight?" He stared at me with shock.
"Jake! I'm a servant! I can't spend the night in your room!" His eyes reflected his heart, torn. Torn between what he really wanted and what his duty was.
"I dont care. You are staying here with me tonight" and with that, i picked him up and lay him in my bed and snuggling close to him. "mmmmmmm Adam your so warm" he was irresistably warm. I snuggled closer into him, my heart beating hard. Then we fell asleep.
I woke the next day at midday, the first time in years. My nights are normally filled with nightmares and unrest, but last night, my heart was soft and gently beating, my mind was still and i was warm. Then i saw him. Adam was still asleep in my arms, curled up in a ball and pressed close to my chest. My heart beat faster. My mind began to blur. Do i love him? Yes when i see him i get excited. Yes when we hug my heart melts. When he cries my heart breaks. When he smiles i melt away. When he laughs im in heaven. oh my god i love him. My mind realised the long love i have held for my 17 year old lover. After all these years, how could i have only just realised this?
Adam sturred in my arms, slowly unfolding, nuzzling my chest and yawning softly. He looked up at me and smiled. My mind paniced. This was bad on so many levels. I loved my servant. I loved my best friend. And he was human. the biggest taboo in my family, falling in love with a human. Well, that and being gay. He could see the panic in my eyes, and like the amazing child he was, he picked up what i felt.
he kissed me, our lips locked onto each other, our minds blurring. My tongue explored inside his mouth, playing with his tongue.
"Jake?! Wake up you lazy bastard!" My mum walked in. The glass smashed on the floor, a deafening sound. Her eyes portraying the shock and discust she surely felt.
"Mum..... we can explain"....................
Sorry its only short guys, i wanted to do something to ease myself back into writing. If you like it, i may write a chapter two, or make it into a series.
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