Difficult secrete
November 14, 2023 at 3:16 AM
No matter how much mutual trust in relationships was discussed, El Primo always turned away from it. He had a difficult job on this matter, and even more so she showed her “unusual” appearance behind the mask. Prim wanted to leave everything as it was, never raising this topic.
But since she and Amber, a hot girl, both in appearance and in nature, began to live together, the fiery one began to have questions about his face. El Primo never took off his mask in front of her. Neither day nor night. Amber only knew that he took her off when she fell asleep and covered her with a thick blanket, so that she could not see his face. And as luck would have it, Prima was not in a deep sleep, and when Amber, in the hope of turning his face, crawled up to him on her haunches, she immediately woke up, not allowing him to do his plan. She thought about it with him, but to no avail, stubborn sheep, and that’s all.
The fighter himself was simply ashamed of his appearance. He was afraid that his beloved, seeing his disfigured face, would leave and he would be left alone again. Some spectators in the arena have always perceived him as a pumped-up gay man who appears in various kinds of videos with men, although this has never happened. And that part of the listener had no idea that this big guy also had care and feeling. His face was covered with scars, one eye was completely blind. This was due to glitches in the battles. In fact, the brawlers in the arena did not die completely, they either went to the losing curtain (the scene when the animation of the loss is shown after death), or they were reborn right on the battlefield, or rather at a predetermined position. There was not a scar left in their bodies, and there was no pain when hit by the “cartridges”. But sometimes the system crashed and... everything was terrible.
They recovered, of course, but the brawlers' bodies were left with dents and scars for life. Prima then took a good beating from Colt bullets. There were always scars on his face from those events that he wanted to forget about and never remembered again, but the treacherous scars prevented him from doing so. He was not angry with Colt, because he knew that the sheriff did not want to take him seriously, and simply to damage, to fight - that was their task.
Amber was angry for her lover's mistrust and secrecy. Why doesn't he trust her, what did she do? - thought Amber. This can't go on like this for long.
And one day, on one unfortunate evening for Prima, a quarrel broke out between him and Amber...
-What do you have behind that mask!? Stop hiding this from me already!” Amber shouted at El Primo. - Take her off already!
- No, I can’t take it off...!- Primo shouted back.
Amber walked up to him and reached for the mask.
- Well, take it off! What's so scary about this? - Amber asked him.
Amber reached out, pulling off the mask; fortunately, it was made of durable material; it was difficult to tear it with your hands. The girl pulled on her mask, her eyes glowed with fire and determination, she noticed that behind the mask, she saw his face. It seemed to Fiery that this was wrong, but anger drowned her principles, leaving only ardent behavior. The man still resisted, pulling the mask back. Amber threw him onto the bed, continuing her actions.
-Why didn’t you ever trust me?
- I have scars on my face, my face is ugly!
-What?
Emberas stopped and El Primo shut his mouth. She looked at him with surprised eyes. For some unknown reason, Amber's eyes filled with hot tears, but not a single tear fell on her sweet face. It felt like the fiery one was holding back tears. She had already lightly reached for the mask and ran it over it, stopping on the man’s slightly prickly cheek.
- What kind of scars? - Amber asked sadly.
- Usual, a glitch in the system... - Primo explained -I’m also blind in one eye...-
- Show them to me, my love, please - Amber asked even calmer.
- This is the first time you call me that - El Primo whispered affectionately.
El had nothing to lose anyway, what will happen will be.
Prim pulled the fabric and removed it completely. The girl saw the guy's real face. A scar adorned his left eye, and there were also many scars on his eyebrows and worn. There was sparse hair on the head, but at the same time, as he analyzed the fiery one, he still saw the devices.
- I’m sorry for rushing at you so sharply, it was wrong, I shouldn’t have violated your personal space...- you could hear regret for her actions in her voice, she sincerely apologized to him.
- It’s okay, I wasn’t offended, after all, it’s my fault that I didn’t tell you about this earlier, I’m sorry... - Primo answered.
El Primo followed heavily and tried to get up. This is probably the end... Only Prim thought so, that Amber was going to act further.
Without giving her man the article, Amber entwined him in a passionate kiss, exploring the entire company one by one. El was surprised, but did not resist and decided to also take first place in this exciting “game”. He smoothly moved the girl to a sitting position, pulling her towards him. Their tongues intertwined in passion, filling their hearts. Amber's chest, like its owner, pressed against the man's body. He pressed each other, placing his hand on the girl’s shoulder. The air was The arch, already filled with mixed sensations, became disconnected. And a thread of saliva stretched between them. This increased the excitement even more, but both of them did not take “following” actions. Prim, a little surprised, stared at the fiery one, as if at an unknown creature. The girl placed both hands on the man's face, feeling each scar on the top of his face.
-You...are beautiful, both morally and externally~
El Primo smiled with all his teeth, and his eyes looked happily at the fiery one.
- Just promise me that if something happens or you feel bad, you will definitely tell me.- Can you trust me?” Amber added, looking at her lover with confidence.
Primo shook his head in agreement.
Amber walked her neat hand over the man’s head, moving closer to his face.
She kissed him tenderly on the scar on his eye, leaving a hot, drooling mark.