Together

      The soft rays of the sun easily penetrated through the slightly open window, dimly illuminating the room. The sunset played with all sorts of different colors, from bright scarlet to dark blue, as if in a painting, everything seemed so unreal and extraterrestrial that it was difficult even to believe that it was all in reality. It was the first time when they were together, the two of them saw off today without fear of being killed, without worrying about others, for the future, everything was left behind. Marcus's light hand glides smoothly over Simon's shoulder, he can almost feel his skin. Unusual. Previously, they almost always hugged in a hurry, without even thinking, fleetingly touching the other. Now it was possible to relax, calmly exhale, now they could at least sit like this for hours without thinking that these hugs might be the last.       Simon pressed his back against Marcus's chest, resting his head on his shoulder along the way. He was almost sure he heard his heart beat faster and his gaze dropped awkwardly. The revolutionary's look has always been very serious, if earlier he at least sometimes softened, then after Jericho this habit seems to have grown to him. His eyebrows were always tense, his lips were tightly closed, his eyes ran from side to side, even if his palms were unclenched, their tension was felt. After studying his face, Simon decided to cheer him up a little. Sitting down a little more comfortably, he lightly touched his cheek with his hand, running his thumb over it, he smiled slightly watching his reaction. As soon as Marcus noticed this, he stared blankly at the deviant, his gaze still radiating absolute seriousness.       — Marcus, relax. It's all over now, we're together. — Lightly touching his lips to someone else's cheek, Simon left a short kiss. — You have nothing to be afraid of.       Swallowing, Marcus looked at him uncomprehendingly, but still slightly relaxed his eyebrows. He wanted to say something, but all he could do was nervously lick his lips looking for something to answer, his thoughts were confused, words were on his tongue. Although the deviant relaxed, the fingers on his hands did not stop shaking occasionally, as ifhe was still afraid of something. He will not be able to forget the past, he needs to learn to live with it, after all, everything worked out for them.       — Yes. — Marcus spoke a little uncertainly. — I'm not afraid anymore.       Burying his nose in his blond hair, the android finishes. Still hugging Simon, Marcus kisses him lightly on the top of his head, pressing his whole body against him. His metal arms encircle his body, pressing him closer, as much as the space allowed, which by the way was almost not left between them. Exhaling warm air on Simon's bare neck, Marcus shifted slightly, trying to sit more comfortably. His legs were already numb and refused to obey, his hands were tired of being in the same position, but the android was ready to endure anything just to stay with him longer. Gently removing someone else's hands, Simon raised himself slightly, turning to face Marcus. Sitting on his lap, the deviant gently touches his hand, intertwining their fingers, and then connects to him. The revolutionary did not expect this, but after quickly getting his bearings, he tried to relax by connecting to Simon along the way. He felt his emotions, he understood him completely, he saw his memory, heard his thoughts, he was in his processor filling all his thoughts with himself. And Marcus was sure that Simon felt the same, almost magical, unique feeling, so desirable and at the same time intangible, fleeting, he could only enjoy it, hoping to prolong it. A shiver went through my body.       Looking into the eyes opposite, Marcus leaned forward, slightly tilting his head to the side, he licked his dry lips again. Seeing this, Simon exhaled heavily, continuing to sit expectantly on his lap, and still not letting go of his hand, still feeling the presence of Marcus in his processor, he awkwardly swallowed. Also bending down, the android slightly closed his eyes leaning in the opposite direction. There were a couple of centimeters between them, a little more and their lips would touch, but Marcus was still unsure. Marcus looks away uncertainly, hoping that deviant will not notice his confusion.       At this, Simon only smiled slightly and leaned forward slightly. In less than a second, Marcus pressed his lips to his, as if a cold fire engulfed his body, everything began to feel different. Then slightly pulling away, then kissing with renewed vigor, Marcus gently placed his palm on Simon's waist, the android shuddered slightly, but the kiss did not break. The abundance of saliva slightly interfered with kissing, but for them it was not a problem, the last thing they wanted now was to finish the much-desired kiss. The heart did not stop beating wildly, it seemed a little more and it becomes. My mind was clouded, and my thoughts seemed to have completely disappeared. Without ceasing to hug the deviant, Marcus slightly opened his mouth gently touching Simon's lips with his tongue, the android easily pushed him through them, feeling an inexplicable warmth pass through his body. A new wave of feelings swept over them, without ceasing to kiss, Simon hugged Marcus around the neck, pressing his whole body against him, feeling his warmth under him. The deviant kissed him as if for the last time, gently crushing his lips under his own, he did not stop touching him, smoothly running his palms over his body, getting his hands under his clothes feeling someone else's warmth. The kiss lasted for an unusually long time, they were just tired of the excess of new emotions, and yet it had to be interrupted. Pulling away, Marcus glanced from under his brows at Simon's face, slightly blue from Tyrium. He was sure he didn't look any better. The disheveled hair, bluish cheeks, out of breath, as well as a shifty look, all this Marcus found cute.       — Simon. — Looking up confusedly, the deviant responded to his name. — I love you.       Marcus sounded a little confused. Hearing this, Simon Verv smiled, and then hugged him harder, pressing his cheek to the deviant's chest, and then wrapped his arms around him. Simon was lightly running his palms over his back, still lying on top of him in the same relaxed way. Markus sees how he loves him too, they still did it, they finally stayed together, at least for a little while. Kissing Simon on the forehead Marcus took him firmly by the hand, and then hugged him too. He was finally able to relax and forget about everything.