Invitation (Makisig x Anon) Part 3 NSFW

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Anon on the other hand is you. So enjoy! 

Part 1 here : Invitation Part 1

Part 2 here : Inviation Part 2

It’s been a while since you were here, surprisingly Makisig was very attentive and caring, checking in on you every now and then to make sure you were okay. You found yourself growing more curious about this side of him that he showed only to you. He only set two rules for you to follow: first, never to go outside the estate without him, ensuring your safety from other Tamawo's or creatures; if you stay within, you're secure. The second rule was simple: always smile. 

You followed his rules without argument, enjoying the activities in the mansion. You played and did various things, cherishing the moments until both of you were satisfied. He generously gave whatever you asked for, creating a world of plenty within the estate. 

You both walked hand in hand in the expansive garden. Any past worries about your cheating boyfriend were replaced by an overwhelming sense of contentment in his presence. The flowers seemed to bloom brighter, birds sang sweeter, and the sun radiated just for the two of you. As you strolled along the winding path, you couldn’t help but steal glances at him, admiring his profile in the golden light. 

“What are you staring at?” he asked, a playful glint in his eyes. You blushed, feeling caught in the act. "Just... admiring the view," you replied with a sheepish smile. He chuckled softly, a sound that warmed your heart. 

As if to change the topic, you asked, "Where are we going?" tilting your head in confusion. Makisig pointed towards a secluded spot in the garden. "I have a surprise for you. If we hurry, you will see what I’m talking about." Following the direction of his outstretched fingers, you spotted a beautiful gazebo draped in a canopy of soft white linen. As you both approached, you noticed a small table adorned with flickering candles and a delicious meal laid out before you. 

Like the gentleman he is, he guided you to the table, pulled out a chair, and signaled for you to sit. Taking your seat filled you with anticipation. The aroma of the food teased your senses, and your stomach responded with a growl. You marveled at Makisig's thoughtfulness, as if he had magically brought your heart's desires to life. 

Seating himself across from you, his eyes remained fixed on your face. They held a blend of warmth and an elusive depth that intrigued you. "I hope you like it," he softly murmured, his voice a gentle caress. 

Enjoying each bite of the delicious meal, you closed your eyes to relish the delightful flavors on your tongue. It was a unique experience, a symphony of tastes and textures that left you wanting more. 

As the meal continued, conversation flowed easily between you and Makisig. Time flew by so swiftly that you were unaware the sun had already set. When you felt full, Makisig extended his hand, saying, "Come, there's more to show you." Intrigued, you reached for his hand and followed him down a dark path, guided by the moonlight. Upon reaching a grassy field, you both stopped. You looked at him and were about to question. “Just wait” he said, you held your tongue as he instructed, curious about what awaited. 

Slowly, one by one, small flickering lights rose from the grassy fields. Your eyes widened at the sight. "Fireflies." You blurt out in exitement, you were amazed to see these little creatures as you’ve never seen one before, because of living in the city your entire life. Their soft glow lighting up the night like a magical dream. Makisig watched you with a smile, clearly pleased by your reaction to the enchanting scene before you. The fireflies flitted around gracefully, creating patterns in the darkness that seemed straight out of a fairy tale. 

You were captivated by the spectacle, feeling transported to another world. It was a moment of pure wonder and beauty, as if time stood still. With excitement bubbling inside you, you wordlessly took Makisig’s hand and stepped into the midst of the glowing fireflies. The tiny creatures danced around you, their soft light casting a gentle glow on your face. You felt united with the magic of the night, embraced by nature's twinkling stars. In that moment, all worries and doubts faded, replaced by a profound sense of peace and belonging. 

As you stood there, hand in hand with Makisig amidst the shimmering fireflies, a heavy emotion surged within you, and tears welled up as the reality began to sink in. The breathtaking scene and the wonderful man before you felt like a dream destined to fade away. The temptation of staying here was unbearable, but you know deep in your heart you need to return – to those loved ones who might be waiting for you from the other side, and even those who caused you pain. 

Makisig reached for your tears and gently wiped them away with his thumb, his touch warm and comforting against your skin. His eyes searched yours, a mixture of concern and understanding shining in their depths. "Why do you cry, Binibini?" he asked softly, his voice a soothing melody in the night air. You found it hard to express your feelings, emotions swirling like a storm inside you. Finally, you managed to speak, your voice barely a whisper. "This moment feels too . . perfect. . .” you hesitated, as if speaking the words might break the moment. "It feels unreal,"  

Makisig shook his head, a tender smile playing on his lips. "Perfect moments are rare, but they are real," he said, his voice unwavering. "And even if they are fleeting, they leave a mark on our hearts that can never be erased." His words resonated deep within you, touching a chord you didn't know existed.  

Makisig held both of your hands, offering reassurance, "I understand you have to go back. But remember, you're always welcome here. You carry a piece of our time together," He looked around, admiring the fireflies still dancing around you, then returned his gaze to you, "a light to guide you back." Tears welled up again, but this time they were tears of gratitude for the brief beauty you had shared. 

You looked back at him, staring at his eyes that you always admire, you don’t know how to thank him for being such a source of comfort and wonder in your life. “How can I thank you? for everything you’ve done for me?” Makisig gently lifted your chin, his gaze intense and unwavering. "You don't need to thank me, Binibini," he replied softly. “Your presence in my world has brought me more joy than you can imagine.” His words carried a weight of sincerity that tugged at your emotions, filling you with a bittersweet feeling of longing. 

Even though his comforting words had reassured you, you felt a desire to convey more in that charged moment. As the air between you both became laden with silent understanding, the warmth of his presence surrounded you, and the gap between you seemed to diminish. 

With closed eyes, you leaned in for a kiss, but a gentle finger halted your movement. Opening your eyes, you met Makisig's gaze. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, his finger tracing the outline of your lips. "I want you to be certain that it is truly what you desire.” He paused, then said, "Because once your lips touched mine, I wouldn’t be able to hold myself any longer." His gentle voice carried a sincere weight, leaving you breathless. Your heart pounded, realizing that crossing the line would significantly alter your relationship. 

You could feel the intensity of Makisig's gaze, the unspoken desire between you both palpable in the air.  In that charged moment, you made a choice. "I want this.. I want you" you whispered, the words lingering in the air. Makisig's eyes softened with tenderness as he leaned in to close the distance between your lips, his lips brushing gently against yours in a feather-light kiss that sent shivers down your spine. 

The kiss deepened, igniting a fire within you that you never knew existed. Makisig's hands gently cupped your face, his touch sending waves of warmth through your body. Lost in the moment, you felt as if the world around you had faded away, leaving just the two of you in this bubble of passion and desire. 

As you finally pulled away, breathless and flushed, Makisig cupped your face in his hands, his gaze filled with adoration. "I've wanted this for so long," he confessed softly, his voice filled with emotion. Your heart pounded in your chest as you looked into Makisig's eyes, feeling a rush of emotions swirling inside you. Boldly you said “Then... tonight make me yours.” Makisig's eyes lit up with desire and respect as he drew you in for another, even more passionate kiss. 

Locked in a passionate kiss, your emotions erupted like wildfire. The intensity between you two had been simmering for so long, and now, unable to resist any longer, you surrendered to your desires. Each touch and caress sent sparks flying, igniting a blaze of ecstasy that consumed you both. 

The kisses deepened, becoming more urgent and fervent with every passing moment. Makisig’s hand roams around your body, tracing your every curve, your fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, your breaths mingling in a heated exchange. 

Makisig effortlessly lifted you, and in response, you wrapped your legs around him, arms around his neck for support. In that moment, held in his arms, you felt a mix of strength and vulnerability. You pulled back, chest rising and falling with each ragged breath as you attempted to catch your breath. Locked in each other's gaze, you found Makisig's golden eyes smiling tinged with a hint of desire. You can’t help but stare at him wanting more. “Let’s go somewhere else” he said, you nodded eagerly in response. 

Silence surrounded you both, making the moment even more intense as your lips met again, Still cradled in Makisig's arms, he effortlessly guided you through the mansion, you did not know how he managed to bring you there without a single collision, but all you know is that you are now inside that room and all that occupied your thoughts was the awareness of you two being alone together in that space. 

Your lips are still intwined with each other as he moved towards the bed, he then gently lowers you before breaking off the kiss, you feel the heat of his body moving further away, a pleasurable yearning surged within you as you yearned for his touch once more. He may be close, but you didn’t like the distance. You grabbed his shirt and pulled him for another passionate kiss, running your fingers through his hair. He smirked through the kiss and pulled back, “Greedy, aren’t we?” he teased, his eyes twinkling mischievously, adding a playful spark to the moment. 

Looking at his eyes, unfazed by his teasing, you responded, "What if I am?" Your words carried a subtle challenge, a daring invitation that lingered in the air, intensifying the growing tension between you and him. His smile widened at the bold invitation, he moved closer still staring at your eyes, your nose almost touching, with a seductive voice he asked. “Tell me, what do you want?” A moment of silence passed as your gazes remained fixed on each other. Strengthened by the heated exchange, you reached out, cupping his face with your hands, and confessed, "I... want you." 

Makisig’s eyes gleamed with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. His fangs glinting in the dim light of the room as he grinned, “As you wish” his voice laced with a hint of allure. He claimed your lips again in a fervent kiss, both of you started removing each other’s clothes one by one. You let out a moan as he moved his kisses onto your neck, his breath hot against your skin, sucking, licking, and biting leaving his mark on you as you let a soft cry escape your lips. Your hands clawed on his back as you arch yourself enduring the pleasurable pain that he’s doing to your body.  

His hands cupped your breast, squeezing them gently, his warm hands made you shudder with pleasure, his mouth made its way to your nipples and his tongue traced delicate circles around your sensitive peaks, desires surged through your entire being, igniting a fire that spread throughout your entire body. The gentle pressure of his lips sent waves of pleasure cascading through you, and you couldn't help but throw your head back in ecstasy, your heart pounded in your chest as your breath came out in short gasps, you can feel yourself getting wetter with each passing second, wanting more of his touch.  

Makisig’s hand traced the curve of your body moving downwards until he reached your thighs, his lips followed as he trails kisses down to your belly sending jolts of pleasure through your entire body, his eyes looking at you with satisfaction at your aroused state. His fingers ever so slowly moved their way towards your inner thigh until it reached your now wet folds parting it, exposing your now moist flesh to the cool air. He gazed down at your now exposed entrance, his eyes reflecting admiration as if captivated by the beauty of what lay before him. 

You moved your hands to block his view “Don’t look” you plead shyly as you gazed down on him, a devilish smile played across his lips as he grabbed your hand and kissed it, he then uttered “Don’t hide, you’re beautiful” his breath causing goosebumps to rise on your skin, Without warning, his finger went inside, you gasp as you felt the coolness of his finger invade your most intimate place. Then another one was inserted, stretching and preparing you for what was to come. The sensation was both overwhelming and exhilarating, as if he was claiming every inch of you. Your body responded to his touch, trembling with a mixture of pleasure and anticipation. It moved inside you with a rhythm that matched the beating of your heart, exploring and teasing, drawing out your arousal and deepening your desire. He watched you squirming, pleased with himself as each stroke sent electrifying jolts to your core.  

He then stops, and removes his fingers out from inside of you, gasping at the sudden heat leaving your lower body, you watch him, breathless and wanting. He then leaned in, his breath hot against your sensitive skin, hovering just above your clit, he inched closer to your folds teasing you with the slightest brush of his tongue. you cried in pleasure, at the sudden contact of his tongue to your lower lips, your hips bucking involuntarily.  

Makisig smirked wickedly, his eyes shining with desire. He knew exactly how to make you more aroused. He plunged his tongue into your entrance, feeling the heat and wetness envelop him, you cried out in pleasure as your body arch towards him, his tongue moving in and out of you, the waves of pleasure intensify as your orgasm grows stronger with each trust of his tongue, your hands gripping his hair as he ate you out.  

His thumb brushing against your throbbing clit sending electric sparks through your entire body. “Oh, god!” you cried, your breath hitches as you feel the orgasm rising, “I.. can’t.. I’m almost.. at my …limit!” you said, each word strained, the pleasure he was giving was driving you higher and higher. You cried out, your body trembling as you climax. He watched in satisfaction at your now trembling state, he gently licked every drop of pleasure from you, savoring the taste of your release. You lay there panting your head still spinning after your orgasm.  

You have never experienced this before. The overwhelming sensation of foreplay sent your mind into overdrive. Makisig hovered on top of you once more, his eyes looking down on you with desire, you grabbed his face and kissed him, you couldn’t resist any longer, you want him inside. He pulled away from the kiss and positioned himself Infront of your entrance, this time you get to see what’s going inside of you, you were so occupied with your foreplay that you hadn’t noticed how huge his manhood was.  

“T-that’s .. going inside?” you choked at your words, as you saw how long, thick and veined he was. Though you are no longer a virgin, the prospect of that huge thing penetrating you filled you with a sense of fear and a little bit of anticipation building between your legs. He chuckled softly, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he gently caressed your face. “Don’t worry, Binibini” he whispered, his voice low and seductive. “I’ll take it slow, and I promise you’ll enjoy it” Looking into his eyes, it felt like a spell had been cast on you, your heart raced, but despite the fear, you felt a surge of excitement. Under his intense gaze, you muster courage and weakly nod signaling your consent. “Okay” you whispered trying to sound braver than you felt. 

You closed your eyes as he slowly pushed his hardness inside of you, his eyes never leaving your face. Taking a deep breath, you try to relax your muscles as he begins to guide their length inside you.  feeling your muscles tense and then relax as he filled you completely making sure you are adjusted to his size. He whispered reassuring words tenderly kissing you as if to lessen the pain. He stopped and waited until you completely relaxed beneath him, he then said, “I’ll move now, but if I’m causing you any discomfort, you can tell me to stop.” 

You nodded, your cheeks flushed slightly with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. He began to move slowly, drawing the tip of his shaft back slightly and then pushing it in again, repeating the motion as he watched your face for any signs of discomfort.  

"You feel so good," he whispered, his hips starting to move a little faster, but still maintaining a tender touch. Your hips began to match his rhythm, and you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as the sensation intensified. 

As the warmth of his body enveloped you, the discomfort melted away, replaced by a sense of connection and desire. You lost yourself in the moment, your thoughts fading into a haze of passion as his lips found their way to your neck, his tongue tracing your collar bone. Your breath hitched as his hands ran down your back, gripping your buttocks and pulling you even closer to his hard length. The rhythm increased, and you moaned softly, your hips rocking eagerly. 

"Oh, god," you breathed, feeling the familiar ache building within you. He groaned in response, matching your movements as if they were in perfect sync. The room seemed to spin as you lost yourself in the raw emotion of the moment, the connection between you two growing stronger with each thrust. 

His fingers dug into your hips, his breath hot against your skin, and your arousal peaked. The pleasure threatened to overwhelm you, and you clung to him desperately, begging for release. He felt your insides tightening around him, his pace quickening with each lunge forward. He kept up his pace, holding you tight, refusing to let go as both of your orgasms approached. “I’m gonna come” He groaned. “I’m coming too” you panted with a hoarse voice. "Fill me up, make me yours." You pleaded, you don’t care about the consequences anymore, all you can think about right now is having him fill you up to the brim.   

With one final surge, he thrust deep inside holding your hips tightly as he emptied himself inside you, his seed spilling deep within your womb, you cried out in passion, your body trembling with the intensity of the moment.  

As he slowed his movements, bringing his body closer to yours, you felt his shaft twitching inside you, the evidence of his own arousal. He leaned in to kiss you, his lips soft and tender. He pulled out of you, and you both gasped at the sensation, his eyes never leaving your face as a warm drizzle of fluid trickled down your inner thigh. Slowly, you lifted your head from his chest, your eyes meeting in a moment of fierce tenderness. Your bodies glistened with sweat, and he looked down at the evidence of your union, a small smile playing on his lips. 

"Thank you," you murmured, the words catching in your throat as tears welled up in your eyes. He took your hand in his, gently lifting it to his mouth and kissing your fingertips. Rolling to the side, he sat at the edge of the bed and stood up, instinctively you grabbed his hand, he looked back at you, unintentionally you asked your voice still weak from your love making, “Where are you going?” You gave him an expression like you were a puppy about to be abandoned. He can’t help but chuckle at your helplessness. “I am not going anywhere” he replied then lowers himself, his face closing in on yours, a mischievous grin forming on his face “Why? Would you like to do it again?” Your mind went to that thought of having sex with him and the heat that had dissipated from your body after your lovemaking returned once more. Using the last bit of energy you had, you pushed him away. “N-n-no more!” You protested, hiding yourself under the sheets to hide your embarrassment of having such thoughts again. You almost passed out after doing it with him, you don’t have the energy to do it again.  

Makisig can’t help but laugh at the sight unfolding before him, he playfully removed the sheets from you once again revealing your fully naked body, Once exposed, the coldness of the air in the room sent shivers around your body, you scoot away from him as you crossed your arms around your body, glaring at him intently. As if Makisig is having none of that he grabbed your arm and pulled you to him, he then swiftly lifts you out from the bed, your skin touching once again. Without uttering a word, he made his way to the bathroom and attended to both of you. Turning the shower on, he washed away the sweat from your bodies, lathered your hair, and delicately cleaned your face. His touch was tender and affectionate, moving slowly without any sense of haste. As you closed your eyes, you relished the sensation of his hands gliding across your skin. 

Afterward, he dried you off and helped you into your nightgown, tending to every detail without requiring you to lift a finger.  He gently lifted you up and carefully carried you back to the bed, gently lowering you down. He then signaled for you to scoot over and joined you inside the bed, tucking both of you under the sheets. He motions you to come near and embrace him, without any hesitation you did so, He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. His warmth is comforting and soothing. In the quiet of the room, the only sound was the steady rhythm of your breathing, synchronized in a dance of shared intimacy. And as sleep beckoned, you let go of the worries that plagued your mind, knowing that in his arms, you were safe, cherished, and loved beyond measure. 

Makisig watched as you slowly drifted to sleep, the rhythmic calmness of your breathing was like soothing music to his ears. His mind wandered through the memories of the past few days you spent together. Despite his reluctance to let you go, he knew he had to keep his promise and return you to your world. As tomorrow arrived and you awoke, he would become a forgotten part of your past. The woman in his arms now would no longer be intertwined with his life. 

He gently held a strand of your hair and whispered, "Y/N, you may forget me when you wake up, but remember that I will always hold you in my thoughts. Even if distance separates us, you'll remain in my mind for the rest of time." You snuggled tightly against him, oblivious to his words, a satisfied smile gracing your face as the warmth of his body kept you comforted throughout the night. 

Morning arrived, and true to his promise, Makisig brought you back to your world. Sitting on the sand, you watched the sun go down. As the sky transitioned from vibrant hues of orange and pink, you felt a sense of peace wash over you. Makisig's presence beside you was a calming force, his strong yet gentle demeanor reassuring. the breathtaking scenery filled you with awe, and it became even more beautiful with the man beside you.   

You felt a warmth blooming in your chest as you gazed at him, grateful for his kindness and companionship. “Thank you” you said softly. Makisig turned to you his eyes holding a depth of emotion that took your breath away. "You don't have to thank me," he replied, his voice warm and sincere. His hand found yours, fingers intertwining in a gesture that felt both familiar and new. "I promised to bring you back, and I always keep my word," he assured. His gaze lingered on your face, searching for something you couldn't quite decipher. 

In that moment, you wished time would freeze, but deep in your heart, you knew this wouldn't last. He was a being unable to stay in your world. The reality of being worlds apart dawned on you. It was time to let go. You smiled at him one last time and rested your head on his shoulders. He, too, rested his head on yours. 

"Can I be greedy one last time?" you asked and continued “Stay with me for a while” . Makisig's expression softened at your words, a mixture of longing and sorrow in his eyes. He tightened his grasp on your hand, a silent understanding passing between the two of you. "Of course," he murmured; the words barely audible over the gentle lapping of the waves. You leaned into his warmth, feeling the steady rhythm of his breathing as he held you close. Soon, you drifted off to sleep. Seeing your sleepy face makisig can’t help but smile. He gently brushed a lock of hair away from your eyes, marveling at how peaceful you looked in slumber. He planted a soft kiss on your forehead and with his last words he spoke. “Farewell, Y/N, until we meet again.” 

You awoke to the gentle crash of waves. Looking around, a slight disorientation washed over you, not understanding why you were there. Your gaze turned to the sea; the sun completely gone on the horizon. A heaviness settled in your chest, and your eyes welled up, as if the emotions engulfing you were drowning you. Your ears echoed with a ringing sound as if you couldn’t contain the loud cry that escaped your lips, it’s as though you had just lost someone significant. The sensation of crying over an unknown cause intensified your sobs. Even without understanding the reason behind your tears, the fear of not releasing the pain felt as though your heart might burst. 

-Present-

A bottle drifted to your feet, jolting you back to reality. As you touched your face, you felt a wet tear, realizing that you were crying once again. ‘Was I crying again?’ you thought, It seemed like you had become accustomed to these moments, spacing out in the open sea and returning to your senses in tears. It was two years ago when you woke up crying in the same spot. After locals found you crying your heart out during the first incident, they offered to take you back to your hotel.  

Upon your return, you startled the hotel staff who had been concerned about your three-day absence. You had believed you merely fell asleep on the shore that night, so the revelation of three days missing from your memory left you bewildered.  The locals held a belief that you might have been bewitched by "Encanto's" and brought to their realm. They speculated that your loss of memory during those past few days could be attributed to this mystical encounter. 

The events continued when you returned home to find your family and boyfriend welcoming you with worried expressions on their faces. They were worried sick as to why you have not been updating them of your trip the last few days. They weren’t able to contact you or hear of your whereabouts. Your gaze fell upon your so-called boyfriend and the painful memory of his betrayal flashed through your mind, and all the frustration built up once again inside you. Unable to contain it, you smacked him in the face, accusing him of cheating. Your family, shocked by the sudden turn of events, tried to intervene, urging you to explain your actions. As you shared the whole story and presented evidence of his infidelity, their shock turned into anger, your father beating the hell out of him. Once everything was let out, you decided to break up with him on the spot and you never saw him again after that incident.

From then on, as if under a spell, you kept coming back at this place, waiting aimlessly for the forgotten memories to return and each time, you find yourself crying unknowingly once more. 

Staring at the bottle by your feet, a sense of familiarity washed over you. You couldn't resist picking it up and examining its contents, only to find your eyes welling up with tears once again. Overwhelmed by an inexplicable emotion, you cried in frustration and impulsively threw the bottle into the sea, experiencing a déjà vu-like sensation as if this act had occurred before. A chuckle interrupted your thoughts. 

“The bottle is innocent, Binibini” 

"The bottle is innocent, Binbini" a man's voice broke through, and a strange feeling of having heard this before enveloped you. 

“Why must it suffer from your frustrations?” 

“Why must it suffer from your frustrations?” he continued, his voice tinged with amusement. 

Upon hearing the voice, an unexplained excitement stirred in your heart. Turning toward the source, you noticed the man standing not far away. As your eyes met with his, its golden hued color, mesmerizing, yet oddly familiar. “Pretty” you said in almost a whisper, unable to contain your admiration by the bewitching beauty of his eyes.  

The man smiled and remarked, "Ah! Yes, I've been told before that I am pretty," placing his finger on his chin as if playfully complimenting himself. “But,  

“Wouldn’t be handsome a more appropriate word?” 

“Wouldn’t be handsome a more appropriate word?” The conversation felt oddly familiar, as if it had happened before. oddly you couldn't help but burst into laughter at his statement. The man smiled at you tenderly and spoke 

“You’re finally smiling” 

“You’re finally smiling” he observed.  

"Who are you?" you asked, searching for answers in his eyes. He remained silent, advancing toward you, his gaze unwavering. As he drew closer, you examined his face, your eyes still fixed at his mesmerizing golden orbs. What captivated you the most was the reflection of yourself in his eyes. 

You stared at him, a sudden realization hitting you. Memories flooding back rapidly, and tears streamed down your face again. This time, it wasn't from the confusing pain of forgotten memories, but from an overwhelming sense of happiness. It became clear that the person in front of you was the one you had forgotten before. 

The man's eyes softened, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips, knowing that you now recognized who he was. He lifted his hand and reached out to wipe away the tears on your cheeks. Holding onto his hand, you pressed it against your face feeling the warmth of his palms that brought a comforting calmness over you. Overwhelmed by emotions, tears continued to flow as you gazed at him and whispered, "Makisig." 

Makisig's eyes shimmered with a mixture of relief and joy upon hearing his name from your lips. Embracing you gently, he whispered, "Finally, you remember," his voice carrying a warmth that seemed to melt away any lingering doubts or uncertainties. The embrace tightened, as if solidifying the connection that had been rekindled. In that moment, words became unnecessary, and you both stood there, wrapped in the embrace of rediscovered familiarity.

He pulled back slightly, delicately tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. Leaning in closer, his warm breath brushed against your skin a playful smile showed on his face as he whispered, “Would you like to go somewhere fun?” once again you couldn't help but laugh at his invitation, feeling the lightness of the moment wash over you.

Playfully, you wrapped your arms around his neck and asked, "Will you take me back after?" He kept the playful tone as he replied, "Ah, but if you come with me this time," his face moving towards your ears, his velvety voice sending shivers down your spine, "there is no turning back." The idea of not returning gave you a moment of hesitation, but this time, for sure, you are fully willing to follow this man, even to the ends of the earth.

With unwavering resolve, you smiled widely and grabbed his collar, whispering into his ears with a seductive voice “As long as you give me the pleasure of your company, I’m willing to follow you anywhere.” A satisfied grin slowly shows up on his face, and he pulled your hand, landing a kiss on your fingertips.

“A wise decision, “Y/N” 

Author's note:

As promised this is the last one!

This is my first NSFW so please be forgiving! I tried okay?! XD

I was debating if I'm going to to have the NSFW part in another chapter, but I did say that this was the last one, so yeah, I'm sorry if this chapter became lengthy. T-T.

I don't know why, but when I was making this fanfic Taylor Swift's - Enchanted keeps on playing in my mind. (For all 3 chapters)