I had just confessed to Emile, although he apparently already knew. We were kissing for a second time right now, and I was so happy.

This kiss lasted longer than the first one did, and I eventually got up into the chair with Emile. I was sitting in his lap, his hands around my waist while mine were in his hair. He licks my bottom lip, and I immediately open my mouth for him. We kiss until we both need to breathe, pulling away for air as a small string of saliva still connected our lips.

"I love you, Emile." I tell him. "Heh, I love you too, Remy. What do you say we go to my room~?" he asks seductively. I blush and nod, and he carries me there.

I carry Remy to my room, knowing good and well that we are both aroused right now. "You have a nice room, Emile." Remy comments as I walk in. "My bed is even nicer~" I whisper to him.

Remy hums at me and says, "I bet it is, Emile~" I lay him on the bed, climbing over him with admittedly lustful intentions.

Remy blushes as he looks at me, so I smirk and say, "Yes, dear?" He squeaks and says, "Th-the look in your eyes... It's totally getting me off..."

"The look in my eyes comes from my intentions~" I tell him, kissing his neck. Remy moans at my words, tilting his head to allow me better access.

"A-and you call me bold for kissing you. You're literally about to lay me." Remy says, laughing as he talks. "Are you complaining~?" I ask, pulling off his jacket.

"Nope!" he says in the most happy way possible. I chuckle and shake my head as I take my vest and necktie off.

"Why do you wear so many layers?" Remy asks. I raise an eyebrow at him and say, "You're the one who wears a black leather jacket even if it's summertime."

"Toché." he says, taking his own shirt off as I do the same. "Also, it's my work outfit." I say, leaning down to start kissing hickeys onto Remy's chest.

Remy moans as I start taking off his pants, pulling them down and tossing them to the floor. Remy blushes and looks to the side slightly, making me hesitate.

"If you're uncomfortable, we don't have to do this, Remy." I say, stroking his cheek with my thumb. Remy let's out a sigh and shakes his head.

"I'm okay, just... I've never..." he says, blushing harder as he says that. I send him a sympathetic smile, waiting to see if he was really okay with this.

He hesitates for a few moments before saying, "... But, I love you so much, Emile." He looks back up at me and smiles.

I give him an asking look to which he shyly nods.

It both surprises me and doesn't surprise me at all that Emile is this caring. I mean, he is a therapist, but his kindness makes me somehow love him more.

After I nod to show I'm okay, Emile takes off our remaining clothes. "You look like something's on your mind, love." He says before kissing my neck again.

"Y-you are." I say, technically not lying. "Elaborate, love~" He says as he goes down on me, making me blush again. "I... Y-you're just s-so kind, Emile..." I say, moaning as he takes my length into his mouth.

He hums in appreciation around me, sending vibrations up my member. He soon pulls off, leaving me wanting more. "Patience is a virtue, Remy~" he coos at me.

He grabs the lube out of his dresser and puts some on his fingers before pushing one inside of me. I gasp slightly at the new feeling, making Emile look at me. "You okay, love?" he asks. I nod and say, "J-just new."

He nods and starts pumping his finger in and out of me, soon adding a second and scissoring them. He leans down to kiss me as he adds his third, making me moan into the kiss.

When the kiss breaks, Remy breathly whines and says, "Please...~" I smirk and say, "Please what, Remy?" He groans, obviously getting impatient with me. "Fuck me, Emile! Please!"

"Bold language." I say, pulling out my fingers to put lubricant on my member. I push into him, waiting for him to get used to me. I know to move when Remy pushes down slightly onto me.

I start moving at a steady pace, gradually getting faster as we continued. Remy just so happens to squirm a bit, and afterwards, he cries out in pleasure letting me know I've found his prostate.

"Fuck! Right there! Please Emile!" Remy yells as I continue hitting him there. "So verbal~" I murmur to him. He tightens his grip on me and says, "Please, I-i can't hold o-on much longer~!"

"Go on, then~" Emile says. Fuck, that did it. I came with a moan of his name and shortly after, I feel him release inside of me as well.

He pulls out a few moments later and cleans up the mess. "Did you enjoy yourself?" he asks. I nod and say, "We need to do that again sometime."

"I agree. I love you, Remy." he says, pulling me close to him. "I love you too, Emile."

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I walked to Picani's room to check on the two, seeing as how they both disappeared. When I got closer, I heard some things I'd rather not have. I pivot on my heels as that scarring mental image plays in my head.

"You uh... Is everything alright Princey?" Virgil asks. I shake my head and say, "I've heard things I never wanted to hear."