Sasha Ermomaev || Frame Taser

Sasha e Ilya moravam juntos há muito tempo. Certa manhã, os dois estavam deitados na cama, abraçados e relutantes em se levantar, mas os raios de sol que entravam pela janela finalmente acordaram Sasha. Ele abriu os olhos com relutância, bocejando levemente. Ermolaev virou a cabeça para Ilya, que dormia, e sorriu suavemente, beijando sua testa. Então, com uma voz calma e um pouco rouca, disse: — Ilya, acorde... Claro, Yatskevich continuou dormindo. Sasha apenas riu baixinho e começou a sacudir o rapaz adormecido. — Ilya!... Depois disso, o rapaz finalmente acordou, resmungando de desagrado. Sasha apenas sorriu, começando a beijar seu rosto. Após um breve momento de ternura, os dois finalmente se levantaram e foram para o banheiro. Enquanto Ilya se lavava, Sasha escovava os dentes, observando o namorado. Depois disso, Ilya enxugou o rosto, pegou um pote de máscara facial e Sasha olhou para o rapaz perplexo. Ilya abriu o frasco, colocou-o na pia, pegou a mistura e começou a espalhá-la no rosto de Sasha, que ficou parado, em choque. Quando terminou, Ilya deu uma risadinha discreta e começou a aplicar a máscara no próprio rosto também. Sasha se olhou no espelho e percebeu que agora estava verde. Suspirando, Sasha começou a observar Ilya fazer o mesmo com o próprio rosto.

Sasha and Ilya had been living together for a long time. One morning, both boys were lying in bed, hugging and reluctant to get up, but the sun's rays that broke through the window still woke Sasha. The boy reluctantly opened his eyes, yawning slightly. Ermolaev turned his head towards the sleeping Ilya and smiled softly, kissing him on the forehead, and then quietly, with a slight hoarseness, said. *

• Ilya, wake up...

• Of course, Yatskevich continued to sleep. Sasha only chuckled, and then began to gently shake the sleeping boy. *

• Ilya!...

• After these actions, the boy finally woke up, snorting in displeasure. And Sasha only smiled, starting to kiss his face. After a short tenderness, the boys finally got up and headed to the bathroom. *
• While Vova washed his face, Vlad brushed his teeth, looking at his lover. *
• After that, Ilya wiped his face, picking up a jar of face mask, and Sasha looked at him in bewilderment. *
• Ilya opened it, placed it on the sink, took the mixture that was inside, and began smearing it on Sasha's face, while he stood there in shock. When he finished, Ilya quietly chuckled, starting to apply the mask to his own face, and Sasha looked at himself in the mirror, realizing that he was now green. Sighing, Sasha began to watch as Ilya did the same to his own face.