It’s about two weeks before spring now, I awake placidly in his arms. They hold me tight, they’re strong and protective, just the way I remembered them. For some reason my mind began to reminisce about the beginning stages of my relationship with him. I smiled to myself and continued to watch him sleep. Both our bodies were exhausted from the previous night. I was thrilled that he liked our new toy so well. The sun shown in through the blinds that adorned his windows. We lay together in a warm cozy bed, the sheets white, a down comforter shielding the cold from our bodies. I nuzzled his neck and gave him warm a kiss on the lips. He moaned and embraced me tighter yet. I loved the feel of his naked body next to mine. As I was saying I began to reminisce about the beginning stages of our relationship. I was seventeen and he was twenty-two. Even then he seemed like a God to me. He was so attractive and experienced.

I was reassigned under his command in the fall, needless to say I was really thrilled. I had meet him years earlier and never got over the impression that he had left on me. It was because of him that I had joined OZ in the first place. I almost jumped for joy when my superior at the time told me the great news. Apparently he had requested for me since I was doing to so well. I barely contained my smile when I heard the news. I rushed back to my quarters and packed in a few minutes. I wanted to leave as soon as possible. Unfortunately I’d have to wait until later in the afternoon, it was barely eight in the morning at the time. I couldn’t eat, all I did was stay in my room and think about him. What would I say. All the things that I wanted to say to him, do to him. I was in love with him. I fantasized about him constantly ever since I reached puberty. My fantasies grew naughtier and naughtier over the years. I bought many books dealing with sex over the Internet so that if I ever had sex with him, I’d know what to do. I was really excited about this new position. The time for my departure finally came, I was a bit saddened to leave the place that was my home for so many years. But when I reached Kiev, that’s where Treize was stationed all my sorrow disappeared. Surprisingly he was there waiting for me at the airport.

"Lt. Marquise. I’m glad you came," he said as he extended his hand to greet me. He looked even more beautiful in person than in the pictures I had collected of him. Now don’t think I was obsessed or anything I was just in love. I greeted him and thanked him for considering me and requesting me and that I would do everything in my power to please him in every single way I could. I meant that too, but mostly for the bedroom area. "I’m glad. May I call you Milliardo?" he asked.
I said, "Yes." He drove me to my quarters in the OZ facilities. He lived a few miles away, but he explained to me that he hardly left this building. He kind of lived in his office. I was glad because that way I could see more of him. After we visited my room, he took me to his office. I always had this fantasy about making love to him in his office. By now you know that we have. We did it in the winter time recently.

I sat in the chair in front of him. He took off his blue jacket and relaxed in his chair. "It’s been so long. You’ve grown so much. You’re even more beautiful now," he said as he poured two glasses of wine.
"Thank you Sir."
"Please you don’t have to call me Sir when we’re in private. I thought we were friends?"
"We are, we are."
"Good then we can all each other by our first names then."
"Yes," I responded as I took a sip of the delightful wine.
"So I’ve been reading you file. You have an amazing record. You’re a great soldier, I very happy to have you under my command," he said sensually.
"I’m happy to be under you, under your command that is."
"I’d love to have you under me," he said. I thought I heard wrong. He smiled naughtily and licked his lips and winked at me. "Come I’ll take you to dinner," he said.
We had dinner and talked about many things, the details are hazy. All I know is that I had a good time. He held my hand and escorted me to my room. He gave me a goodnight kiss on my hand and left. I pressed my hand against my lips and kissed it. That night I could hardly sleep. But months of flirting went by until one night.

He summoned me to his office. As I entered I found him dressed only in his white shirt and pants and knee high boots of course. He sat at his desk, a glass of wine at hand. He typed away at his laptop, but then suddenly I felt his eyes move onto my body. A sudden heat crept over me, I saw him lick his lips, his eyes were filled with desire. But it quickly disappeared as he dropped his gaze onto his laptop once again.
"I’m glad you came so promptly. I have to issue a progress report on you."
"Yes Sir," I responded.
"Please have a seat Milliardo," he said. I love the way my name sounds on his tongue. I had known him years before when we both were children. He’d grown into a beautiful man, his body was amazing. Muscles adorned his arms, chest, pelvis and almost every were else you can imagine. I have to confess that I’ve caught myself spying on him from time to time. In this OZ facility all the employees had to take their showers in this one big bathroom, filled with many showers. Once I had had a long night and decided to take a long shower. I took off my clothes, I stepped into the shower area and there he was completely naked washing himself. I lay hidden in the shadows just observing him. He turned around and I thought he had noticed me, but apparently he didn’t so I continued to watch him. He applied the soap suds all over his body and then in that intimate spot of his. Needless to say not even in my fantasies had I envisioned him to be so gorgeous and so big, if you know what I mean. I starred at it for a while, and yes he was quite aroused. I could feel my own arousal grow. He then began to pleasure himself. I smiled and thought about the many explanations I’d have to give if he ever found out that was I hiding in the shadows, I might face a Court Marshall, but it would be worth it. I saw his hand move all along his erected extension as the warm water beat down on his body. He braced against the shower wall and his hand began to move faster, he got harder and I got even more harder. He looked so amazing, needless to say I had many fantasies and lonely nights with my own hand from then on.

Back to being in his office that night. I sat down in front of him and he turned off his laptop and devoted his attention to me. He smiled and felt a delicious heat arise in my body. He was very intimidating to me then, being my superior and me wanting him to fuck me and all. "Milliardo, will you ever let me see what a gorgeous man you’ve grown into?" he asked. I was bit surprised by his comment. I took of my mask and laid it on the table. His eyes were filled with light and looked very desirable. He smiled and got up from his chair. He came around and stood in between my legs. I looked up at him, he bent over and placed a kiss on my nose. I was surprised I wondered if he missed my mouth. But then he lowered his kiss and hit the spot. His lips were warm and seductive, his tongue was hot, it lingered in my mouth and played with my tongue. He suckled on my bottom lip, his hand caressed my face and hair. I felt light headed at the time. He was so gentle. The fact that he was older than me turned on very much. He broke the kiss and took my hand and led me to the couch. We sat down side by side, his hand on my thigh. "So do you make a habit of spying on your superiors?" he asked. I was dumbfounded, my jaw dropped. I stuttered a almost silent no out. He smiled and said, "Good, I’m glad I’m the only one. I’d be very jealous if you went around spying on every male officer."
"Jealous?" I asked on believing what I was hearing.
"Yes, Milliardo…" he cleared his throat. "I know that for the past months we’ve gotten closer and that kiss just now. I…what I’m trying to say is that I was wondering if you’d like to have dinner with me tomorrow night at my house?" he asked, blushing a little. My heart skipped a beat and my face lit up, a big grin spread across my face. "Yes!" I said.
"Great," he responded. "I’ll pick you up around eight then?"
"Uh huh," I responded not believing what I had just heard. Did he just ask me out on a date I wondered. I felt his hand creep up closer to my groin and he kissed me again, I was very turned on at this point, these things had only happened in my fantasies. That’s when I wondered if I was dreaming. I thought he was going to touch my groin but he didn’t, his hand continued onto my chest and he caressed my hair. Oh how I needed it, I wished he’d rip off my clothes and take me right there. But I knew he was more romantic than that. We kissed some more and then he confessed. "You know I’ve been watching you lately and I know you’ve been watching me. I really feel an attraction to you. That’s why I asked you to come here tonight." He smiled as he finished the sentence.
"I’m attracted to you too. Otherwise I wouldn’t have spied on you that night. I don’t know what came over me," I responded.
"Lust," he said as he embraced me and nuzzled my ear. I was thrilled beyond belief. "Could you pinch me?" I asked. He looked at me funny and reassured me that I wasn’t dreaming. I smiled and gave him a kiss goodbye and went to my room.

I undressed and crept into my bed. I lay awake for several hours thinking about our date and what was it going to be like. I closed my eyes and feel into a deep sleep, fantasies filled my head and I awoke with a painful erection the next morning. I looked at it for a while and imagined his mouth suckling on it, his tongue all over it, pleasuring it and shortly after I came. This was my day off, so I decided to go and buy something nice to wear on my date with him. I found a nice black Gucci shirt and pants. I got Versace shoes. I trimmed my hair and both some new cologne. As I wondered around I found a pendant that I knew I wanted to give to Treize someday. It was silver and a blue gem hung from it. It was simple, beautiful and elegant just like him. I bought it and went back to my quarters. The afternoon went by really slow and I was getting impatient. At exactly eight I heard a knock on my door and there he was. Dressed in informal attire. He had on a red silk shirt and black pants. I smiled and greeted him. As he entered he placed a kiss on my lips and he embraced me. "Did you miss me?" he asked as his arms encircled my body. I nodded and longed for more kisses. I kissed him, I could feel myself grow hard, I could feel his erction rubbing against my thigh. Oh how I wanted him to take him to bed. To strip his clothes off his body and make wild passionate love to him all night long. I moaned aloud as I imagined this, I felt his hand lower itself onto my groin, I moaned louder as he caressed it. I almost melted in his arms. We stumbled onto my couch, he lay on top of me and we kissed passionately. Our desire got the best of us, but then another knock sounded on my door. We looked at each other and he got up and I went to the door. I opened it only a little so that whoever it was couldn’t see Treize inside my room. It was Noin. "Hey wanna go have some dinner?"
"Umm, no I have plans," I responded dryly. I was very much annoyed by her interrupting Treize and I.
"Oh, I see. Well I guess I’ll see ya later," she said a bit disappointed. I locked the door and I found Treize starring at my bed but he immediately diverted his attention to me and smiled. "Shall we go?" I wasn’t sure what he meant. Shall we go to bed or to dinner. I said yes and then he walked towards the door. Guess he meant to dinner. Damn Noin! I cursed under my breath.

He drove me to his house, which was secluded in the mountains of Kiev. It was quite big and lavish. It reminded me of the palace I once lived in. He grabbed my hand and lead me in. Dinner was awaiting us, he dismissed the butler for the rest of the night. We were now completely alone. We had a wonderful dinner, roast turkey, a variety of vegetables, red wine and for desert chocolate temptation cake. It was delightful, we talked about what we had done in the past years and chatted as old friends, which we were until recently. He took me to the fire place and we sat on a comfortable rug in front of it. Then we noticed that a terrible storm had brewed up. "Now Milliardo, I’m not going to let you go in this weather. Stay the night?" he proposed. I was very ecstatic and accepted. He smiled and kissed me. "Mmm, I’ve longed for this moment for a very long time," he confessed as we lay down on the rug.
"Me too," I confessed as I blushed.
"I know that we’ve known each other for a long time and I’ve loved you for the longest time. But you were so young I didn’t dare act on my feelings. But now I think that we’re both old enough to understand what we feel," he said as he caressed the longs strands of my hair.
"I see. I knew that I wanted you ever since I hit puberty," I confessed and images of me masturbating thinking of him filled my head. He smiled.
"Such a naught boy. So I bet that’s why you have such strong arms," he said as he squeezed my arms gently.
"No…well maybe…" I said as I blushed intensely.
"You look so beautiful," he said as he looked deep into my eyes. As I opened my mouth to return the complement he kissed me.

We had not so long ago admitted our feelings to each other and he invited me to spend the night with him. My heart raced when he uttered the words. I didn’t really know what he expected of me, for I was a virgin at the time. He must have noticed the concern in my eyes because he smiled and said, "Not to worry Milliardo, I’ll wait a couple of months before I fuck you." He laughed aloud, "I’m just kidding. We don’t have to do anything you aren’t ready for," he then continued as he placed gentle kisses on my neck I felt my limbs go weak yet my legs moved magically some how. I’d never known a pleasure so great. I love the feel of his lips on me. His warm tongue escaped his mouth and liked my lips. He’s so delicious. His delicate fingers roamed into my shirt and caressed my warm skin, I could tell that he was getting very much aroused. But he stopped and gave me a good night kiss and lead me to my quarters. I could tell that he wanted more. But now I understand why he stopped in the first place, if he had continued he wouldn’t have been able to say no to his desires. Through the years I’ve discovered that he’s a very wanton man, once he starts he can’t stop. I lay on my bed, my room was right next to his. I stood up and took off my clothes. I felt as if he was watching me, but that was just a fantasy of mine. I love the way he looks at me. I feel asleep after a few minutes. The next morning I opened my eyes and found him sitting on my thighs. He was wearing white pajamas and no shirt, his hair was unkempt. I’d never seen him so sexy. "I’d sit a bit higher but your arousal is preventing me," he teased. I smiled and blushed. "So what’s your fantasy?" he asked as he caressed my thighs. "I bet I know what it is. Now let’s play a game. If I do what you fantasize about, you’ll do what I fantasize about?" I agreed, I liked this game. I’d love to make his fantasy come true.

He lay on top of me, his hands caressed my chest. I moaned as I felt his fingers tease my nipples. Then his tongue teased them, he suckled on one. His kisses went to my neck and lips again. He stopped and said, "Are you a virgin Milliardo?" I nodded a bit embarrassed. He smiled and his hand caressed my chest moving down south and tapped my groin. "You’re so hard." he said in a naughty tone and smiled. He removed the sheet that covered me and exposed my arousal. He kissed me and his hand slipped down and grabbed my manhood. I moaned out loud as I felt his caress. He continued to kiss me, his hand moving up and down along my extension. I pulled him closer to me, I inserted my hand into his pajama pant and returned the intimate caress. He stopped for a moment and removed his pants. He sat in front of me and I sat up also. We faced each other and started to pleasure each other manually again. He was big and long. He removed my hand. I got worried and wondered if I was doing it wrong. "Don’t worry, this is the part about your fantasy. Relax. You where doing a good job," he said as he winked. "I know you like to watch me." He was effectively right. I loved to watch him, he was so elegant and sensual. Ever since that day I saw him in the shower area I hadn’t gotten that fantasy out of my head. I wanted to watch him pleasure himself once again. I loved the expression on his face.

He had the sassiest look on his face, his hand moved up and down his penis. He got harder, he dripped a little, making his member slicker and wetter. He fondled his balls, his hand moved faster as he looked at me. I got very aroused myself and started to touch myself too. I scouted in closer to him, our hardness’ almost touching. We watched each other and soon we both came, we spilled onto each other. We laid in each other’s arms for a few more minutes and then cleaned up. We went down for breakfast and spent the rest of the day together. I left that afternoon, even though he urged me to stay.

The following night I realized that he hadn’t told me what was his fantasy. So I proceeded to his office to ask him about it. It was about midnight and I knew that he would be there. I knocked, he let me in. He came to me and kissed me, he held me tight. "I missed you," he said as he embraced me tighter.
"Me too. I came here for a special reason."
"What’s that?"
"Remember yesterday morning when we were playing that game?" I asked not expecting an answer.
"Yes, what about it?"
"Well you never told me what was your fantasy?" He smiled naughtily and went and sat behind his desk. "Come over here and suck and my cock," he said as he pointed towards his groin. I felt myself harden. I loved that dominant attitude and the way he uttered the words. "Well?" he asked. I knew he had a dominatrix deep inside. I smiled and walked over to where he was. I kneeled and unbuckled his belt. He had a naughty grin on his face. I’d always fantasized about one of my superiors telling me to do this to them. It didn’t terrify me, it was quite the opposite, it turned me on. I guess I have a masochistic streak in me. I took his penis out of his fly and began to suckle. He took off my mask and set it on his desk. I suckled on the tip, my tongue licked it and teased his slit. He grew harder and moaned aloud. His fingers caressed my hair, this relaxed me. I took more of him into my mouth and sucked harder. He moaned harder as I sucked harder. My tongue continued the merciless torture. I suckled harder, my tongue teasing his member in every each direction. He thrust his hips making more of his member enter my mouth. His head swayed form side to side and he moaned louder. He urged me to give it to him harder, I obliged and sucked faster and harder. His pre-cum trickled into my mouth and I savored him for the first the time, soon after he came in my mouth. I swallowed all of his cum. I looked up at him, his penis still in my mouth. "You’re so good. I hope no one else asked you to perform this favor on them." I nodded no, his penis was still in my mouth. I gave it one last lick and slipped it out of my mouth, he then drew me up for a kiss.

As Zechs continued to reminisce Treize awoke and looked at him. Zechs was in deep thought. He kissed his lover and caressed his pelvis. He noticed that his lover packed quite an enlarged penis. Zechs awaked from his daze and kissed Treize. He nuzzled his neck and hugged. "You seemed to be in deep thought," said Treize curiously.
"I was just reminiscing," replied Zechs and he kissed Treize and they began to make love.