Experimental Content - Embrace of the Endless Wanderer Wanderer

Enjoy this sneak peak of a David King x Vittorio Toscano short story written by https://twitter.com/artmirror_sarc!

This will accompany the David/Vitt render-set coming out very soon!

“Here, you’re bleeding still…” Vittorio spoke softly, bringing his hands forward to inspect David’s wound on his thigh. David batted the giant hands away, Vittorio understood, letting David get near Vittorio’s face on his own terms. Vittorio could see the wound had begun to clot the blood to stop too much blood loss, Vittorio reached over onto the nearby nightstand and grabbed a handkerchief. He ripped a small piece of cloth off and looked at David for approval before laying his hands on the tiny man. 

“You’re a big softie, you know that?” David said sarcastically, Vittorio chuckled and carefully wrapped the torn cloth around David’s leg under his boxers. David watched carefully as the giant fingers expertly tied a small knot on the cloth now around his thigh under his boxers. He did everything to not breathe heavily from the fingers being so close to his groin. “I suppose I am, especially to you. That’s not too tight, is it?” Vittorio jested back. 

David pouted, and yet didn’t feel humiliated despite the massive size difference between the two. If anything he felt… loved. “Not tight at all… t-thanks, Vittorio.” David stammered, his heart fluttering from the feelings he was feeling. Something like this he had only felt towards one man before but now another man right in front of him he was feeling the same feelings for. “You’re scared, aren’t you? Of me?” Vittorio asked, hoping he wouldn’t regret the more forward approach. David paused for a moment, unsure how to respond. 

His mind screamed to keep it in, but in the back a small voice rang out telling him it was okay. It was okay to be scared. “Of bloody course I am! Not of you, I can already tell you’re one helluva big softie. It’s just this thing, that fog, all of it has me so stirred up! And you!... you…” David ranted, before catching himself about to say something he wasn’t sure he was ready to say. Vittorio cocked an eyebrow, seeing the tiny man pacing back and forth on his abdomen. “And me..?” Vittorio asked, trying to help David through the mental block, David threw up his hands exacerbatedly. Then cooling down and sitting down, curling his legs up to his upper body, facing away from Vittorio. 

He couldn’t tell Vittorio, that unwelcoming feeling of the noose around his neck, tightening and constraining him. He couldn’t do it. “You have no reason to trust me, David. I understand that, I’m just offering to listen to whatever you need to get off your chest.” Vittorio continued, hoping that would ease David. David turned to look up at the giant man’s face and processed the comment. The conflict in his head reached a crescendo as the voices in his head screamed for control, until a moment of clarity came through. He turned himself so he was sitting facing Vittorio and took a deep breath. “I… I haven’t ever had the space to do this properly, so I guess there’s no better time than the present. Vittorio Toscano, I like men. I am a gay man.” 

David spoke with conviction the tiny man didn’t even realize he had within him until that very moment. He loosely placed a hand on his chest, and a mixture of emotions ran through his brain and heart. “Thank you for telling me David, I’m proud of you for being you.” Vittorio commended the tiny man, David smiled. “Alright ya big softie, there’s no need for all that mushy stuff.” David waved away Vittorio, which only made the giant man smile. “Is there anyone who you’ve had or have feelings for?” Vittorio asked David, and rather than feeling the trepidation he had felt before, David felt comfortable admitting the truth which was something that was freeing to feel. “Well, I did have one man who I loved very much, but I’m here now and I don’t think I’ll ever see him again because of it. But I guess there is someone else.” 

David said, leaning backwards to get a good look at Vittorio, who cocked an eyebrow at the tiny man on his midriff. “And who might that be?” Vittorio asked, David chuckled dryly. “Well he’s a big softie and about ten times my size if that narrows it down at all for ya.” David smirked, and Vittorio grinned. “I’d say that narrows it down to just me.” Vittorio answered, David nodded and looked around seeing that the two of them were alone. And also seeing the considerable bulge in Vittorio’s jockstrap he had seen earlier, what had caught his eye from the moment he had first seen it. “Well by the looks of it, I’d say no one else is around to stop you from exploring your desires.” Vittorio consented, David’s eyes lit up as he looked into Vittorio’s eyes once more. “Bloody hell, you really are a big softie. Let’s harden you up then.” David grinned, standing up and walking towards the bulge he had laid eyes on.