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Jevin slowly opened his eyes, and Black stared into those dark eyes that glowed softly.
"Interesting," Black said, his voice low and husky. "I tell you to join me in the darkness. You decide to light up my world instead."
Black smiled, his eyes glinting with intrigue, and reached out.
Jevin tensed, his body language warning Black to keep his distance.
He felt the darkness emanating from Black, a palpable force that seemed to clash with his own light.
He sensed that if Black touched him, his light might flicker out, consumed by the shadows.
Undeterred, Black took a step closer, his eyes burning with intensity. He stood before Jevin, his presence both captivating and unnerving.
Black reached out, his fingers brushing against Jevin's cheek in a gentle caress. Then, his hand closed around Jevin's waist, pulling him closer.
They stood there, locked in a silent stare. Black's darkness seemed to seethe and boil, as though it was alive and resentful of Jevin's light.
For a moment, it seemed as though Black's darkness might consume him, but then, a faint glow began to emanate from his skin.
Black's eyes flashed with excitement as he leaned in, his lips brushing against Jevin's.
Jevin resisted at first, his body tense and unyielding. But as Black's kiss deepened, his resistance began to crumble.
He closed his eyes, and his light began to falter, consumed by the darkness that surrounded him.
A soft moan escaped Jevin's lips, and Black's response was a low, husky sound that sent shivers down his spine.
The darkness seemed to close in around them, a suffocating shroud that obscured everything except the sensation of Black's lips, his touch, and his presence.
Time lost all meaning as they remained there, lost in the depths of their own private darkness.
When they finally parted, the silence was oppressive, heavy with the weight of unspoken words and unresolved emotions.
Jevin's light was gone, extinguished by the darkness that had consumed him. Black's eyes gleamed with a malevolent intensity, his smile a thin-lipped curve that seemed to hint at secrets and lies.
The darkness seemed to pulse with a life of its own, a living, breathing entity that had wrapped itself around Jevin's soul.
As the shadows deepened, Jevin knew that he was forever changed, lost in a world of darkness from which he might never escape.
•••
Jevin sat quietly with Black beside him. He felt shaken, still flustered by what had happened.
Every detail of those moments was forever burnt into his mind.
Black observed him, his fingers playing with Jevin's hair. He had Jevin lean back against him, his lips brushing against his exposed shoulder.
Jevin's hand instinctively covered the spot, his emotions at war. He couldn't reconcile his feelings and actions.
Black seemed happy, content to simply enjoy the moment. But then, he decided to stir up more trouble. "You'll love your new appearance, won't you?" he said, his voice dripping with amusement.
Jevin tensed, turning to ask what Black meant. But before he could speak, he suddenly found himself back on the dark grass.
The red sky loomed above, the unblinking eyes of the dark clouds watching him. He slowly sat up, groaning as memories flooded back.
As he took in his surroundings, his gaze finally fell upon his own naked form.
His face flushed, remembering how he had let Black have his way with him.
His blue skin was now a darker shade, a constant reminder of what had transpired.
A spark of determination ignited within him. He decided that he definitely needed to do something about Black.