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Yoshi kissed Makani on the cheek and bade his wife a good night. Then he turned to Kisho. Kisho bowed to Makani, and the woman smiled.

"Have a nice night. And try to get some sleep, will you? Both", she told her husband and his young lover. Kisho still wondered how she could take his intrusion upon her marriage this calmly, but both Makani and Yoshi were special people. When she was gone, he gathered his courage and asked Yoshi while he massaged the older man's shoulders and neck. His lover laughed.

"Makani and I are married a good while, almost eighty years now. When you are young, Kisho, love is a burning fire, a misstress driving your whole life, and closely intermingled with sex. This diminishes with time, leaving a smoldering hearth in mid-age and a glowing light from within in your old days. Makani and I have reached this stage long ago. We are friends, comrades and allies in the first place, and lovers only after that. But this love is unwavering and secure, because we went through a whole life together. She knows she's mine and I'm hers forever. When you can live for hundreds of years, you either have many relationships that are intense but don't last long, or you find your soulmate and can live with him or her for the rest of eternity. Makani and I will do that - until death doeth part us. And I can guarantee neither of us will live much longer than the other."

Kisho shed a lonely tear behind Yoshi's back. He knew he was in love with Yoshi, but in eight days, his contract would end, and his heart would break. And Yoshi would still have his Makani. The sting of jealousy was bitter. Kisho blocked it out. No point in sadness in advance. Live the present. And in present, he was here with the man he loved, and would get to make love to him. He began to gently brush Yoshi's back. The older man sighed and let himself fall into Kisho's arms.

They exchanged caresses for quite a while. When they finally came to the point of making love, Yoshi turned to Kisho.

"I want to see you", he muttered and placed himself against the headboard. Kisho sat on his lap, kissing his lover's forehead. A while, only the sounds of their love were to be heard. Yoshi was a gentle man, and his lovemaking was gentle, too. Kisho caressed his hair, and Yoshi leaned his forehead onto Kisho's nose. They closed their eyes, cherishing the moment. Neither of them saw the tiny spark that grew into a small light in an instant, only to wash over them with blazing flames. They only felt the warmth of their love.

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Kisho (on the right) is a character from my novel www.amazon.de/Ancestors-Teil-I… I wrote with Leabasan . Up to now, it's only available in German, but he is translating it.

As usual: my art is no stock. You may not alter, include in your art, print, re-upload, sell or claim my images in any other way as your own. If you like it that much you want to have it in your sitting room, click that "buy print" button.

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Yoshi kissed Makani on the cheek and bade his wife a good night. Then he turned to Kisho. Kisho bowed to Makani, and the woman smiled.

"Have a nice night. And try to get some sleep, will you? Both", she told her husband and his young lover. Kisho still wondered how she could take his intrusion upon her marriage this calmly, but both Makani and Yoshi were special people. When she was gone, he gathered his courage and asked Yoshi while he massaged the older man's shoulders and neck. His lover laughed.

"Makani and I are married a good while, almost eighty years now. When you are young, Kisho, love is a burning fire, a misstress driving your whole life, and closely intermingled with sex. This diminishes with time, leaving a smoldering hearth in mid-age and a glowing light from within in your old days. Makani and I have reached this stage long ago. We are friends, comrades and allies in the first place, and lovers only after that. But this love is unwavering and secure, because we went through a whole life together. She knows she's mine and I'm hers forever. When you can live for hundreds of years, you either have many relationships that are intense but don't last long, or you find your soulmate and can live with him or her for the rest of eternity. Makani and I will do that - until death doeth part us. And I can guarantee neither of us will live much longer than the other."

Kisho shed a lonely tear behind Yoshi's back. He knew he was in love with Yoshi, but in eight days, his contract would end, and his heart would break. And Yoshi would still have his Makani. The sting of jealousy was bitter. Kisho blocked it out. No point in sadness in advance. Live the present. And in present, he was here with the man he loved, and would get to make love to him. He began to gently brush Yoshi's back. The older man sighed and let himself fall into Kisho's arms.

They exchanged caresses for quite a while. When they finally came to the point of making love, Yoshi turned to Kisho.

"I want to see you", he muttered and placed himself against the headboard. Kisho sat on his lap, kissing his lover's forehead. A while, only the sounds of their love were to be heard. Yoshi was a gentle man, and his lovemaking was gentle, too. Kisho caressed his hair, and Yoshi leaned his forehead onto Kisho's nose. They closed their eyes, cherishing the moment. Neither of them saw the tiny spark that grew into a small light in an instant, only to wash over them with blazing flames. They only felt the warmth of their love.

- - - - - - - -

Kisho (on the right) is a character from my novel www.amazon.de/Ancestors-Teil-I… I wrote with Leabasan . Up to now, it's only available in German, but he is translating it.

As usual: my art is no stock. You may not alter, include in your art, print, re-upload, sell or claim my images in any other way as your own. If you like it that much you want to have it in your sitting room, click that "buy print" button.