The Sanctity of Tarnished Love

What a Beautiful Night

"Darling!" call Dusk while touching Ken's shoulder.

Ken did not reply, but he pulled the arm of Dusk, and carried the woman over his lap. In the dimness of the night, Ken stared fixedly at the face of Dusk. Dusk also looked at him, but he could not interpret the look on Ken's face. Was he disappointed, or did he forgive him? Dusk wondered in his heart.

Dusk did not dare to open his voice, he just continued to look at the husband, while enjoying the smell of nicotine coming out of his mouth.

Ken wrapped his left hand around the waist of Dusk, while his right hand, still holding the cigarette he had just ignited.

"Ken, honey, don't shut up! All day long you've been quieting me, isn't that enough? I'm sorry if my words make you angry" said Dusk quietly.

Ken had not answered, but his eyes looked at Dusk more closely. Then he put his cigarette on the ashtray under the chair. Ken slipped the messy twilight hair on his face.

"I don't silence you, Aya." Said Ken.

"Then? Since noon you haven't seen me. It's getting late, and you're not getting into the room, what's the name if it's not quiet?"

"I'm just giving you time, Aya. I know you're disappointed, that's why I let you alone, so that you can make peace with your heart to accept all of this" Ken replied as he stroked Dusk's cheek.

"But this is not how it works."

"Then what was it like? Aya, I love you too much, I'm too afraid to lose you." Ken Say.

"You think my love is stupid, whatever! In fact, I do love you beyond reasonableness. I'm disappointed when you can't understand how I feel. You've lost someone you love, you must know how sick it is. That's how I feel Aya, seeing you in a coma, struggling between life and death, here it hurts a lot" Ken continued, touching his own chest.

A stunned twilight, the loss of a loved one, a single sentence that made him think of the past. When Dawn fell into a coma on her birthday, the man she loved gave her a gift she never forgot, a gift of death.

Without being asked, his eyes began to glaze over, sadness re-emerged when he remembered the darkest day of his life.

"You know how painful that feeling is, that's how I feel, Aya. I was sad, angry, sorry, upset, all mixed into one. I fear it will happen again later on. That's why I don't want to put him in jail, because he'll get more revenge when he's free. I don't want to put you in danger, Aya," said Ken as he wiped the wet corner of Dusk's eyes.

"I'm sorry, baby!" said Dusk while hugging Ken. He drowned his face in Ken's neck, inhaling the scent of perfume that slowly burst into his nose.

"I'm sorry that I can't understand your feelings, and I'm sorry that I cry every time I remember Dawn. Forgive me for always hurting you, and for letting you down. Forgive me for not being able to keep up with your sincere love. I'm sorry, Ken, I'm sorry!" said Dusk on the sidelines of his sob. His shoulders moved up and down, rhythmically with his increasingly broken cries.

"Don't cry, and don't apologize! You're innocent Aya, if I had been honest before helping Kania, you wouldn't have misunderstood me, and you wouldn't have left me. As for Dawn, he was once your husband, it is only natural that you still remember him. And as for today, I know it's wrong, but I hope, you can understand how I feel, Aya!" ken said as he rubbed his twilight hair gently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Dusk continued to apologize, Ken's kindness made him feel even more guilty.

"Sstt already, don't keep apologizing! Smile, I don't want to see you cry!" said Ken while kissing the top of the head of the twilight, and tightened his grip.

Dusk closed his eyes, he curled up, enjoying the warm embrace of the husband. For a long time they kept quiet, swept away in each other's minds. The moon of the night, the sparkling of the stars, bears witness to how beautiful their love is.

"Yes!" call Ken slowly.

"Hmm." Mumbled Dusk.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed!" whispered Ken while looking down, staring at the face of Dusk leaning against his chest.

Dusk did not open his voice, he simply shook his head.

"Why, hemm?" asked Ken while cupping his twilight cheeks with his fingers.

"I'm still comfortable like this." Answer Dusk.

"I'm going to hug you in the room, while lying on the bed, isn't that more comfortable?"

"No, I still want to be like this. Enjoy your warm embrace, in the cold of the night breeze, comfortable dear!" Answer Dusk with a smile on his lips.

Ken took a deep breath, staring at the smile of Dusk in the midst of the dimness of the night, making his passion begin to rise.

"And my intention is indeed teasing you," said Dusk with a smile wider.

"You're still sick, Aya." Whisper Ken.

"It's still strong enough to please you" replied Dusk, touching Ken's chest with his fingers.

"You sure?"

"You I'm always sure."

Ken stared fixedly at Dusk, now he could no longer resist his desires. Ken cupped the two cheeks of Dusk, and forced the woman to look up. Then he lowered his face, and eroded the distance between the two.

"I'll do it gently, I won't hurt you" said Ken slowly, his sighs warmed, sweeping his Dusk face.

"I know you understand me the most, baby!" answer Dusk with a smile.

Ken also smiled, then he began to enjoy the rancid lips that had been teasing him ever since. Ken dissolves in the pleasure that makes him lulled, he does not care about his feet numb, because he holds the weight of the body Twilight in a long time.

The night wind kept blowing, bringing a bone-chilling chill. But two people who are combining love, even if they do not care, they are lost in warmth.

The stars were still flashing brightly up there, but the moon, poking coyly from behind the gray clouds.

A circular clock hand on Ken's, showing at 03:00 in the morning. Ken smiled as he looked at the body of Dusk in his arms. He took her into the room, and laid her on the bed.

"Sleep, you must be tired!" ken said as he lay down next to Dusk, then he pulled out a thick blanket and covered their bodies.

"You're sleeping too, yeah!" answer Dusk with a smile.

"Yes, have a good dream, Aya!" said Ken while kissing the top of the head of Dusk, and rubbing the sweat that soaked his forehead.

"You too!" reply Dusk.

"Yes," said Ken, wrapping his hands around the waist of Dusk.

Dusk smiled, he was happy his relationship with Ken was getting better again. Although he was disappointed with Ken's attitude, he tried to understand it. So far, her love is still not comparable to the love Ken gave her.

Slowly Dusk raised his hand, he clasped a sweet circular clam shell pendant on Ken's neck. The feeling of happiness is increasingly explosive, when he remembers the time he put the necklace to him.

"Yes, do you still want it?" ask Ken to flirt at Dusk.

"I just remember the past, Ken." Answer Dusk.

"But the touch of your fingers feels very warm, I'm afraid my body is reacting more than this" Ken said, clasping his fingers at Dusk. His eyes stared fixedly at Dusk, the longer he drew his face closer.

"Ken, I'm tired!" said Dusk while inching slightly away.

"Then go to sleep!" ken said with a laugh.

"Can't sleep." Answer Dusk in a spoiled tone.

"Uhhhh it works," said Ken while pinching his twilight cheek. Then he pulled Dusk into his arms, and leaned his head against his chest. Then he rubbed his twilight hair gently.

"Sleep! I'll go to sleep after you go to sleep" said Ken slowly.

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