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The castle was clearly abandoned, but that didn’t stop us. We crept inside, holding each other close, our eyes adjusting to the darkness. Every sound echoed down the corridors, making our hearts race with fear and excitement.

We’d known each other for years, but had never acted on our desires. He was all the time so serious, so buttoned-up, but tonight, under the moonlight, he was a different man. He had kissed me earlier in the evening, surprised us both, and we’d run off into the night to discover somewhere to be alone.

Now, we were in the abandoned castle, and every room we explored only increased the heat between us. There was dust everywhere, cobwebs hanging in the corners, but the ancient artifacts that littered the rooms only added to the thrill.

I found a suit of armor, and he helped me climb onto it. I giggled as I balanced, holding onto his strong arms. His eyes were dark as he looked up at me, and without a word, he kissed me again. It was deeper, more passionate this time, and I lost myself in his embrace.

We pulled away, panting, and he whispered in my ear, “I want you, now more than ever.”

I knew I wanted him too, but didn’t know how to express it. Before I could respond, he lifted me off the suit of armor and carried me down the darkened hallway.

We found a room with a large, four-poster bed, and he lowered me onto the mattress carefully. We looked at each other, and the air was thick with tension. Without words, we began to undress, our breathing ragged with anticipation.

He was muscular and strong, with broad shoulders and a chiseled chest. I couldn’t stop looking at him, admiring his body as he shed his clothes. I wasn’t nearly as fit as he was, but I didn’t care. I watched as he slowly undressed me, his hands caressing my skin as each layer of clothing fell away.

Finally, we were both naked, and I felt more vulnerable than I ever had before. But his hands were gentle, and he moved slowly, allowing me to become accustomed to his touch.

We kissed deeply, our tongues tangling, as he lowered himself onto me. I gasped at the sensation, and he paused, looking down at me.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his eyes searching mine.

I nodded, unable to speak. I wanted him more than I’d ever wanted anything before.

With that, he began to move, thrusting into me slowly at first, then picking up the pace. I clung to him, my hands roaming up and down his back as we moved together.

The moonlight filtered in through the window, casting shadows across the room. We were like silhouettes, lost in the pleasure of each other’s bodies.

As we moved together, I felt a deep sense of rightness. This wasn’t just two people having a quick fling; it was something more, something deeper. It was forbidden, yes, but it felt like destiny.

With a cry, he came, collapsing onto me. I held him close, feeling his heartbeat pounding against my chest.

We lay there for a long time, wrapped up in each other’s arms, the moonlight casting a peaceful glow over us. It was as though nothing else existed beyond the two of us, caught up in our own private world.

Eventually, we dressed and made our way out of the castle, hand in hand. The world outside seemed different now, as though everything was a little more vibrant, a little more alive.

We knew we were taking a risk; our secret was forbidden, against everything society told us was right. But we didn’t care. We had each other, and that was all that mattered.

Under the moonlight, in the abandoned castle, we had found something special. Something that would change our lives forever.
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