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Posted: Jun 25, 2008 - 12:22 AM
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Cigaro
Joined: Oct 04, 2007
Posts: 2962
Location: Europe for 14 months still, ie over 5000 miles from Hollywood
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mom45 wrote:
Inspiration, you say?
How 'bout this?, specifically from 1:40 - 2:05.
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Look at his face and walk ca. 8 feet away
See what happened to her face?
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Posted: Jun 27, 2008 - 05:55 PM
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Marmalade
Joined: Dec 19, 2007
Posts: 2202
Location: Right where i wanna be
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PART 4 !! enjoy everyone 
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„You’re not really mad at me now, are you?“
Daron’s big brown eyes reminded Serj of a kicked puppy. Who could be mad at a kicked puppy?
“I don’t know”, he replied and tried not to show that he actually was angry. “Now come on, I said it before, your noodles are getting cold.”
He offered Daron his right hand and helped him get up. When the boy had already left the living room, Serj headed back and let the video disappear under one of the cushions on the couch. Then he realized that this was probably the most stupid place one could think of and finally hid it under the couch itself. Stupid enough to hide it anyway, after all that had happened.
When he got into the kitchen, Daron sat on the table, his mouth full of food, sauce all over his lips and chin. Like a little child, Serj thought and sat down as well. He had been hungry before, yes, but now his stomach felt like he had just swallowed a stone. Over and over again he heard Daron’s words in his head. “You’re a faggott, Serj. Do you wanna rape me? Come on, Serj, fuck me, I know you want it.” He had wanted to beat that little hooker up, peace loving attitude or not, he had wanted to beat the shit out of him. But suddenly all the fighting and touching had made him feel good, good in a strange way, and – oh my God – he had been aroused! And Daron had seen it! Serj could feel his face turn red and hot right again. What the fuck was wrong with him?
“Are you alright?”, Darons voice tore the silence.
“What?”
The boy pointed at Serj’s full plate. “You’re not eating.”
“Yeah… I’m not hungry…” Don’t let him see me blush, Serj thought, please don’t let him see me blush.
“Okay… can I have yours then?”
Serj pushed his plate across the table and watched Daron grab it, shove the noodles on his plate and then stuff them inside his mouth. It was surprising that he didn’t choke. Seemed like this boy had not had any real food for days.
“You’re pretty good at cooking”, Daron murmured, not looking up.
“It’s nothing special”, Serj shrugged.
“It is. For me it is, dude.”
“What do you usually eat, I mean, where do you go… or do you cook for yourself? Do you have a kitchen?” Gosh, Serj didn’t even know if this boy had a place to go at all and now he asked him about his kitchen. He just had no idea about how hookers lived.
“Cooking?”, Daron repeated. “Pfff, am I a woman or what? When I’m hungry, I get some burgers from MacDonald’s or whatever, that’s it. I freaking love burgers, man.”
“That’s not really healthy, you know, in a couple of years your body will suffer from this kind of food, and you will get severe problems…”
Daron grinned broadly. “I know, Daddy.”
There was a sparkle in the boys’ big brown eyes that made Serj shiver. He felt a sudden urge to jump up and run out of the room but somehow managed to calm down, at least a little. He was much too kind to act that way. Stupid manners. As if a hooker boy would care about manners.
“Listen, I’m as tired as hell”, he declared instead. “I’ll go to bed now. In case you’re still hungry when you’re done with the noodle stuff, help yourself with the fridge, you can eat and drink whatever you like. Oh, and the guestroom is upstairs, the second door on the left, there you’ll find anything you need. Goodnight.”
That was polite enough. Serj got up and left a surprised and speechless Daron in the kitchen. He sent a short prayer to heaven (not sure to which God he was actually praying but well, your never know) and closed the bedroom door behind him. What a night! He let go a long sigh as he undressed slowly and then switched off the lights and lay down on the huge and comfortable bed. Sleep would help, a long and deep sleep. Yes. Tomorrow all those weird feelings would be gone. And the little hooker boy would be gone, too.
Serj had just closed his eyes and almost passed over to sleep when there suddenly was a sound that made him wake up within one single second. A knock on the door. What the fuck …
“Uhm… Serj?” Daron!
Dumbass, the voice in Serj’s head said, who else would you expect to knock on your bedroom door since there’s no one else around, huh?!
“What? What’s up?”
“Can... can I come in?”
Serj sat up, covering his naked chest with the blanket. “Yeah... come in.”
Only a second later Daron stood in the open door, dressed in Serj’s old boxers, nervously tripping from one foot to the other. Once again he reminded the older man of a child. A shy and quiet child this time.
“What’s up?”, Serj wanted to know. “Anything wrong with the room? Or with the bed?”
“Uhm... nah... it’s just... eh... can I sleep in your bed? Please?”
It was hard not to yell at him and tell him to get the fuck out. “Why? What’s the matter?”
“Erm...” Daron scratched his hair once, twice. “Coz I... ah, damnit I can’t stand it to be alone in the dark, okay?! All the shitty things in my life have always happened in the fucking darkness and I just can’t... I get creeped out, okay? Now you can laugh.”
Which Serj did not. He hesitated for a moment. Damnit, he was no fucking babysitter for some weird boy from the streets, was he? But then again, there was something in Daron’s big eyes that told him that he was not joking, that he really needed someone right now.
“Alright”, he answered and moved aside a little, “come over.”
When Daron climbed in bed beside him and covered himself with the thin blanket, Serj could feel the boy shake all over. Whatever it was that the darkness reminded him of, it must have been awful and traumatic. It was hard not to ask him about it. Goddamn curiosity!
“Serj?” Daron’s voice sounded whiny.
“Huh?”
“Could you hold my hand?”
“Get out!”
“Please.”
With a suppressed sigh, Serj reached out and took Daron’s sweaty hand. The boy wrapped both his hands around Serj’s and held it tight.
“Thanks”, he whispered.
“Uhm.. yeah.”
Silence. Serj could not remember that he had ever in his entire life felt more uncomfortable than now, not even when he had been younger and had got a boner on the bus because of that sexy blonde girl. This was worse. Indeed. He was in bed with half naked hooker boy, holding hands with him. One thing for sure, he would never tell anyone about tonight. Never.
Daron was finally able to calm down a little when he felt Serj’s warm hand between his. It’s alright, he repeated silently, it’s alright, you’re not alone, they won’t come back, it’s alright. There was nothing he hated more than the fucking darkness. It was good to stay in the streets overnight because there was always some company, someone to talk to. Not that it was a bad thing to sleep in a nice and cosy bed in a big and clean house... next to a guy like Serj... who was sweet and caring and... so different from all the other guys he usually met. Probably he didn’t even think about touching Daron right now. And even if he was, Daron did not care.
“Serj? Remember when you asked me if you were just another dick for me?”
“Yeah.”
“I just wanna let you know that you are not. You are different, man, I’ve never met someone like you before.”
Serj chuckled. “Well, I can say the same about you, I guess.”
“Yeah... you’re really nice and stuff, most people treat me like shit coz I’m not rich or anything but you...” Daron cleared his throat. “You are someone I could really begin to like... I mean, really like.. you know what I mean...”
Silence. For a second Daron expected Serj to jump up and kick him out of his bed but he did not. In fact, he did nothing. He didn’t even breathe, at least it seemed so. Daron gently squeezed Serj’s hand and pressed it against his bare chest. When he didn’t feel any resistance, he reached out and placed his right hand on Serj’s chest. He could feel thick hair around his fingers. He loved hairy guys, oh yes, he did. Serj still didn’t say or do anything when Daron’s hand started caressing his chest and stomach, gently, not going too far. The boy felt encouraged by that, turned to the left and softly pressed his lips on Serj’s.
“Daron....”, the older man said quietly, “I don’t...”
“You don’t what?”, Daron whispered. “You don’t like me? You don’t want me? I don’t believe you. Why would you watch those gay porn vids if you didn’t want this, huh?”
“Damnit, why do you have to come up with the fucking videos again?” Serj sounded angry and pushed Daron’s hand away from him. “I told you I just –“
He didn’t get any further. Daron pressed his lips on Serj’s right again and kissed him. He never kissed the guys he had sex for money with; kissing, he felt, was more intimate than fucking or blowing. This guy he wanted to kiss. And Serj seemed to want it, too. First he tried to pull his head back a little but then he responded the boy’s soft and tender kisses. Daron let his fingers run through Serj’s soft cutly hair, over his slender shoulders and long hairy arms to his stomach, before his hand finally travellled down to the older man’s boxers. He was fully aroused, just like Daron himself. When the boy carefully began to rub Serj’s manhood, he grabbed Daron’s arm, probably with the intention to stop him.
“Don’t...”, he started again and sat up a little but Daron interrupted him softly. “Shh... don’t tell me you don’t like it... I know you do.”
“But... I don’t wanna be like one of your costumers, I’m not one of those guys, I just ...”
“I know you’re not”, Daron whispered. “I’m not doing this for money, man, I’m doing this because I want it. Trust me.”
He felt Serj relax and took the chance to gently push him on his back again, softly kissing his lips and neck. There was no resistance anymore, so he kissed his way down Serj’s hairy chest and stomach and at the same time pulled down his boxers. A shiver ran through Serj’s nude body as Daron carressed his erection with his hand before he finally took it in his mouth and began to suck it. The boy heard the older man moan quietly and felt his own desire rise more than he had expected it to. It was quite a long time ago since he had had sex with a guy just for fun – you somehow lost interest in it when you do it for money several times a week, and Daron had realized that he rarely felt an urge to fuck someone when it wasn’t for business reasons anymore.
Tonight it was different. He wanted Serj like he had not wanted any guy for ages. Maybe it was his kindness, maybe it was his innocence – he was so shy and cute, wasnt he? – maybe it was the fact that he was so different from all the other guys; no matter what it was, Daron almost went crazy at the thought of all the wonderful things they could do together. He was just about to stop blowing the older man and instead suggest to make love to him – oh God, he wanted to! – when Serj suddenly came.
“Oh shit”, he moaned out loud and tried to pull out but it was too late, “ fuck... oh man, I’m sorry...”
Daron sat up, smiled broadly and wiped his mouth. “Nevermind.”
“No, seriously... I didn’t want to... man, I feel like a teenager who can’t control himself.”
“I said nevermind”, Daron repeated, covering Serj’s lips with his index finger. “It’s alright, don’t worry.”
“But...”
Daron placed a brief kiss on the older man’s cheek. This guy was so sweet! “Shh. We’re not done yet anyway, are we? There is much more we can do together, much more that I want to show you...”
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Posted: Jun 27, 2008 - 06:20 PM
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Peephole
Joined: Jul 24, 2007
Posts: 1596
Location: Stowing away in Daron's spaceship with a box of Oreos and water
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*slobber* This is not the kind of thing I need to read before company comes over! I don't need to be walking around with drool all over my face like a slash zombie....and yet I'm happy to. Oh god Silvia, that was....oh I'm so happy we're past the awkward tension stage and into the bjs!  |
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Posted: Jun 27, 2008 - 06:24 PM
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Spider
Joined: Jan 14, 2008
Posts: 497
Location: Running to Babylon
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| o.0 serj actually fell into darons clutchez! ha! xD more plz! Love the story! |
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Posted: Jun 27, 2008 - 06:37 PM
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Dart
Joined: Feb 26, 2007
Posts: 1014
Location: Here not there
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hehe aw that's sweet...in a way 
anyway the story is still as great as ever....more please |
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Posted: Jun 27, 2008 - 08:07 PM
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ddevil
Joined: Jan 31, 2008
Posts: 1137
Location: PC=Padded Cell-ah
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hablllllllllllllllllllllllllllll.... 
Are you now all out to kill me or what? My poor slash heart just nearly stopped. Yay!
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When an instrument fails on stage it mocks you and must be destroyed.
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Posted: Jun 27, 2008 - 08:21 PM
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Dart
Joined: Sep 06, 2007
Posts: 953
Location: Into the Wild.
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MY...heart.
*dies*
that was awesome!!!
more^^
more!
Sil couple, we want more!^^ |
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Posted: Jun 27, 2008 - 10:37 PM
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Cigaro
Joined: Oct 04, 2007
Posts: 2962
Location: Europe for 14 months still, ie over 5000 miles from Hollywood
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| re-reading it, gosh I like it |
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Look at his face and walk ca. 8 feet away
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Posted: Jun 28, 2008 - 01:09 AM
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Needle
Joined: Oct 29, 2006
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Location: the shell of a hermit crab
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when Serj suddenly came.
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Daron sat up, smiled broadly and wiped his mouth. “Nevermind.”
Silke ,you know what this is reminding me of.*cracks up*
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Sil couple, we want more!^^
Exact... |
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Posted: Jun 28, 2008 - 01:14 AM
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Joined: Apr 23, 2008
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| Excellent, I'm so looking forward to much more. |
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