My Kenzo
Leave Him

Venus is a planet called the dawn star. Know why? Because before dawn, the planet will be seen adorning the sky, reflecting the light of the sun. Like a star, but it's not, it's just a planet.

Now the small star-like rays of the planet are visible, the sign of dawn has not yet greeted. The air still felt cold, Amel tightened his embrace, feeling there was an oddity.

Slowly his eyes opened, realizing their bodies were touching without a thread covering them, wrapped only in a thick white blanket, protecting the two bodies from the cold morning air.

His head lowered a beautiful face looking to sleep quietly. The youth who did not say much, attacked him non-stop. It is undeniable that Amel can only be still glued, remembering everything.

How Kenzo, whom he had once hated, was despised as an oppressor. Now a man who touched him, let himself be pounced on by lions, even jumping willingly into his mouth.

Ever? More than once, channeling their stifled feelings.

"I did it.." the woman smiled, tightened her arms, her husband's field chest really drove her crazy. Abdominal muscles are not as large as bodybuilding. However, it is more like a magazine model, or a men's underwear advertisement.

Wrapped in white skin became the place to lean on at this moment. Spawning there, kissing, groping it nonstop.

"Stop moving." Kenzo's voice rang out, Amel started to loosen his head.

"Well, are you awake?" he asked, smiling, really embarrassed at the moment.

"Sir, a man's desire is greater in the morning. So don't tease me, if you don't want me to give you another tadpole." he said, holding Amel close, to warm their bodies.

"Emm..." Amel nodded with a smile.

She was no longer a virgin, handed over to the young man who now held her tightly, their white body became a sign. How difficult it was to do unification, how much they enjoyed each stage, whether there were how many scratches on Kenzo's back or purplish marks on Amel's body he left behind. As if teasing each other, unable to resist, never satisfied.

"Kenzo I .." Amel's words stopped.

The young man stroked her hair, "Did I hurt you? What hurts? Does it still feel sore?" tanyanya.

"It's still a little, why ask? Last night while planting tadpoles no matter what, did it endlessly..." Amel thinned his lips withstanding his laughter.

"Because of your voice, I want to stop, but the chatter from your mouth, makes me even more crazy." said Kenzo, still clutching his wife's innocent body.

Damnit damnit!! My mouth why reflexes say.but it feels.. Amel's face reddened with shame, not denied, the noise is louder than Kenzo's voice. Especially at the end.

New first time? Of course, but not the technique, but the way to pamper and crave the body of Amel is what makes everything more intoxicating.

Slowly he was washed away, making the girl who had now lost her crown, lulled. Forgetting his pain with the touch of his lips and mouth all over his body.

It's really like Casanova, to make girls as comfortable as possible when giving up everything. The virgin? The young man was no longer a virgin, the incident tonight, made it difficult for him to control himself in front of his wife.

"You want some more?" amel asked to feel something, on the bottom of her husband's body wrapped in a blanket.

"Sleep.you must be exhausted.." he said restraint.

Amel clenched his forehead, his hand creeping down the blanket. This white rabbit was completely unable to stand still, jumping up and down tempting the lion to come back to pounce on him.

"A...Amel.. emmgghhh.." he felt the mischief of his wife.

"If you want, do it, don't hold back." said Amel, smilingly biting at the bottom of her own lips, looking at her husband's face.

"As you wish" whispered Kenzo. Their lips were back in chains, sweeping each other incessantly, a warm feeling spreading all over their bodies. Cuddle with hands, touch each other.

Slowly those cold lips came down, again pampering his wife. Amel's hand grabbed Kenzo's hair softly, unable to hold himself back in his lull. Until without realizing it, the body is fused again and again.

Channel the desires of the body and heart, until a warm and comfortable feeling arrives. Delivering the warmed seeds to unification, ushering in a little angel who will grow in the womb of the woman he loves.

Comfortable, really comfortable not wanting this to end soon.

***

The fragrant aroma of various dishes smelled, filling the entire room. There is no hot kiss or food scene, as a result of the newlyweds, being a botanist (growing crops) in the kitchen.

Slowly one by one the dishes are served on the dining table. Apple pie, pastries, processed meats, warm white rice and vegetables are all perfectly arranged.

Remember those who do not eat too much at the wedding reception. And the exhausting activities they do. Fatiguing? Growing tadpoles is exhausting, right? At once intoxicating.

Until the sound of the bell was heard, a sign of someone coming.

"Maybe Frans, let me open ..." Kenzo smiled still wearing his apron.

"I will continue to clean the kitchen." replied Amel, putting one by one the clean cookware in its place.

Slowly the door in the main villa opened Kenzo, a young man standing there.

"Sister, can I have breakfast with you?" tanyakanya.

Kenzo smiled as he nodded, "It just so happens that we're going to have breakfast..."

Gilang slowly stepped in, his eyes scurried observing the spacious villa with many rooms. While a beautiful woman, cleaning the kitchen table.

"Kenzo, what Frans.." Amel's words stopped staring Gilang standing behind her husband.

"Amel, meet my sister Gilang. I took you to her engagement party in Singapore, once,"

"Look, this is Amel the son of Mama Kinan I told you about.." he continued.

Amel let out a rough sigh, himself feeling anxious at this moment. But unexpectedly the young man behind her husband smiled, "Gilang.." she reached out, as if she had only met for the first time.

"Amel.." replied Amel stunned, and felt a little relieved.

Nothing happened, they enjoyed their breakfast. Talking and joking as if it was indeed brother-in-law and sister-in-law who just knew each other.

"Amel, what's your hobby?" Gilang smiled, while drinking the juice in front of him.

"You won't believe it, he even studied, he said he wanted to be a heaker..." Kenzo answered, eating a piece of potato on his plate.

"really so? Amel Anggraini?" ask Gilang, the question seemed to want for Amel who answered it.

"Yes.I want to join W&G Company, someday..." Amel answered as calmly as possible. He felt uncomfortable with whatever words Gilang said at this time.

If you already know, say know, behave like a friend, like you used to.

But Gilang pretended not to know? Although Amel was relieved that his former feelings of joy had disappeared, Kenzo did not know. But he was really uncomfortable with the change in Gilang's attitude.

"Sorry, I forgot to move the shrimp and shellfish to the refrigerator. I went to the kitchen first .." said Amel began to move.

"Em, we'll sort the others out together" Kenzo smiled, a sincere smile, looking at the face of the woman who is now his wife.

The happiness that eventually found an antagonist with many wounds in his heart.

Kenzo's phone suddenly rang, someone contacted him, using a foreign language. I don't know who, the young man immediately moved away from the dining table.

"I go upstairs first, have to send an e-mail. Remember not to go home first! I will take you around the villa." he said to Gilang, who was chewing his food.

"Yes..." Gilang smiled. Soon after, Kenzo went up to the second floor, to retrieve the laptop sending e-mails to his subordinates.

The young man sighed violently, I don't know what he was thinking. Slowly approaching the woman who was putting some objects in the refrigerator.

"Leave Kenzo, don't sacrifice your life just for gratitude," her tone trembled, staring at the purplish mark on the woman's white neck,"I'll take you back, sorry,"

Seriate