Tag: young men in love
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I lean against him, one hand around his waist. He’s mostly quiet now, except for his sniffles punctuating the silence of our living room. The warm Florida sunlight streaming in through the windows is making me sleepy. I close my eyes, doing my best to emanate calmness and serenity. It took me nearly twenty minutes…
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“Alright, cat. Talk.”“Mraow.”“Don’t be coy with me. Where is it.”“Mraaaoow.”“I know you know where it is. It was sitting right here. My ring, I wear it all the time. You know, on the hand I pet you with? Where is it.”“Mraow.”“What did you do with it? What do you want? Money? Catnip? Power? Well, you…
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We nuzzle, intoxicated by the warmth of eachother’s cheeks. We kiss. We’re on a public street, a little sidewalk cafe, but it feels like we’re the only ones in Paris, like the world revolves around us. My fingers are so intertwined with his own that I cannot even pull my hand away to pick up…
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My sister stuck her head in my room. “He’s here!” she hissed, a huge smile on her face. “Hurry!”“He’s here?” I repeated, jumping up. “Yes! Hurry!”I grabbed my sunglasses off the nightstand and picking up my leather bag from behind my bed. “Has mum seem him yet?”“No, I don’t think so,” she said, looking around.…
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I wake up quite suddenly to screaming. I flail in my bed, gasping, suddenly awake and confused. My heart is jackhammering from the surprise. The screaming deteriorates to raw shouts, and the sheets are moving around me like turbulent waters. The shouting turns into words, “Neil! Neil! No don’t go! Neil! NEIL! Wait! Don’t go!”…
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Abraham lingered on the curb, letting the noise of the carriages and horses and pedestrians fade away to a background buzz. He clutched his gloves in his left hand, not putting them on again despite the cold chill of approaching winter numbing the tips. Instead, he glanced down at the apple creating a noticeable bulge…
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randomuncguy: Love is you holding me close when I don’t feel good, watching me sleep while I’m sick, and being their smiling when I wake up. Love is you and me. “Hi.”“Hey lover boy.”“How are you feeling?” Daniel asks.“Like shit.”“You still look cute.”Jesse smiles. “Thank you. I still feel like shit.”“Do you need a wastebasket…
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livingundersexualthirst: “Come up!" Pierre sat on the edge of the bed and stretched. Then, he heard a click. Then another click. He turned and looked at the window, and saw a pebble bounce off of it. He jumped up and peered out. Lucas was standing on the sidewalk below. Pierre opened the windows. "Good morning…
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lukeaustinyeah: me and my husband. 03/16/14 “In the sky, there are stars; on the earth, flowers grow; and in my universe, there is you.”
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bzork: But it’s such a nice day! You just mean it’s sunny. Remember when there was that thunderstorm and you stayed in bed with us all day? That was a nice day. Exactly! So I’ll save you for a rainy day! All of us? But we are so many! Anyway, why get hot and tired…