ok so i spent all day yesterday venting and writing a yaoi story for those of you who don't know what that is its a guy on guy pairing! Sad that this is what i'm reduced to! but i needed to vent and typing in the library is better then being at home!... oh and to the nice lady who asked about me in my last blogg yes i'm ok and Crawford is 26...anyways heres my story....( My fiend farf is the main character)
Three Golden Eyes
Farfie sat alone in the darkness of the park by the appartment he called home. he was relieved to get out of the sickeningly white appartment. everything was a sterilized pale pallor. the couch, the walls, the carpet and even his Schwarz uniform was white and always clean much like the assylum. Crawford was at home cleaning at this very moment, but this wasn't why he was out in the park's darkness.
Months ago Farfello had put out a personal add in the paper. It was simple and basic simply stateing, " Single 22 year old male looking for a partner who is open minded and willing to experiment sexually." For months no one responded to the add, but yesterday he got a call from a smooth silky voice male who agreed to meet him in the park about 10pm.
So now he sat on the park bench out of the glare of the street lamp. The moonlight tonight was bright and the moths fluttered above in the warm summer night air. he closed his eye for a moment and inhaled the scent of city smog and freesia of the park then he opened his eye and tried to wait patiently for his mystery date.
Off in the distance Legato entered the park with long confident strides. his cold amber eyes looking ahead at the silhouette in the distance. a warm gentle breeze ruffled a blue lock of hair out of his face. he paused in the cover of the shadows across from the stranger. asking himself why he was even here. This was crazy. He was happy ...wasn't he?
Legato watched as the figure stood up and began to spin around and around while laughing wildly. As if he was enthralled by some strange new dance he had suddenly created. Legato watched the slender almost delicate figure spin then turn and spin the other way with a sinister almost childlike laugh. The corner of his mouth twitched up in a half smirk, erasing the cold glare from his perfectly chizzled features on his face. How strange this man was. It amused Legato.
Farfie stopped spinning wildly and fell to the dew splashed grass laughing up at the sky as if to mock god himself. His silver hair now even more messed up plastered to his head as Farf collected himself up off of the green cushioned ground. He looked at the large husky figure of a man of in the shadows. He paused and tilted his head. could this be the man who was responding to his add in the paper?
Legato put all questioned in his head aside as he strode towards the pale delicate man, observing his oddly feminine features. His hair was short cut and messy,plastered to his head. it glimmered an odd platinum/ silver color. His one eye must have been damaged because he wore an eye patch. The other eye was yellow and intense like an eagles eye. Cold, yet curious and calculating as he observed Legato's advancement. The slender man wore a sleeveless navy blue coat, that buttoned up the front, excentuating an hourglass figure. His pants were black and straight cut with nothing special about them. What caught Legato's eyes was the simple leather dog collar on the mans neck. Legato grinned at this, keeping his twisted thoughts to himself.
Farfello scratched his ear that was lined with several hooped earrings, and he looked up at this new walking god before him with a yellow predatory eye. His date was wearing an odd white coat with one shoulder bearing a strange metal decor that resembled an antique compass. His eye color was similar to Farf's own only it held more of a gold hue. His hair was partly over one eye but it was short and kept neat. When another gust of warm night eye caressed their skin Farf caught the scent of a musky cologne.
"Hello." Said the tall figure in the white coat. " So, you must be the one who wrote the add." He said in a soft yet dominating voice.
Farfello nodded. "Your Legato?"
"yes...I never did catch your name."
"Farfello....or call me Farfie or Farf. Whichever you prefer." He said as he wiped his hand off on his pants then extended it to Legato to shake.
Legato took Farfie's soft, pale hand in his own large hand and bowed a bit gracefully, them slowly planting a lingering kiss upon his hand, his eyes never leaving the smaller man's eye before him. Then he slowly released Farfello's hand and stood watching Farfie blushing in akward silence. Legato chuckled faintly in his cold manner at the albino's new gift of pigmentation.
Farfie smiled faintly and looked up at this strange new man named Legato that had the incredible ability to make him blush. Farf couldn't remember the last time he had blushed but he liked it. it made him feel alive. more alive then when he cut himself even." well shall we go some where?"
Legato smiled and nodded faintly as he watched a firefly dance past the Irishman. " Why don't we go rent a hotel and rent a movie and have some hot dogs?" he asked.
The albino nodded and grinned almost sadistically at this. " Hot dogs hurt god! And hurting god is good"
So Farfello and Legato went and rented a movie, then they rented a hotel room with a pool . They sat in the hotel room on the bed as they watched Jason Vs. Freddy. As the movie played on Farfie got comfortable and cuddled close. Both of the men laughed at the killing scenes and cheered on the villains of the show. Then they sat down and ate some hot dogs and talked to each other about their likes and dislikes. Legato was supprised to find out that they had alot of things in common. They both had bloody pasts full of death and they both were legally insane.
After some time of talking Legato began to wonder how this fellow psycho seemed to make him feel so comfortable around him. it was strange how when he was around Farfello the time didn't seem so long and painful. He also smiled more, and not that cold sadistic smile that just seemed to say "i'll put my hands on you alright...just to strangle the life from your very body!!" Farfello was innocent yet so corrupted by the world around him. it puzzled Legato how this man seemed to think. He was unpredictable, and Legato was loving it. Always anticipating what would come from those full lips that seemed to be even fuller with that scar.
Farfello stood up and looked out into the area with the pool outside. " Lets go cool off! its rather warm tonight! and i could use a swim!"
He stood and opened the door for Farfie. Legato removed his clothing by the poolside then stood there in the white wash of the moonlight in his navy blue boxers. Farfie was rolling on the grass by the poolside attempting to get his pants off, but he was all tangled up and couldn't seem to get free. after 30 more seconds of fighting with them he got them off and stood almost glowing in the pale moonlight. Every scar on his body stood out in this glow from above. Farfie then threw his pants at the hotel wall with a high pitched growl that sounded much like that of a velocaraptor. Legato stood there watching all of this trying to hold in bursts of laughter, but now that Farf was under control he calmed himself and turned to address the him with a smile of amusement. " Dive in! Be my guest."
Farf adjusted his black speedo and looked at the water in the pool that was a still and a smooth as a mirror. "AYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAAAA!!!" He screamed in a Xena warrior princess type way then, cannon-balled in splashing Legato.
Legato stood there with an angry expression of an wet cat for a second as his hair dripped onto his toned chest and arms. Then he shook himself off in a dog-like fassion and looked to the pool to watch Farf. Farfie splashed around in the pool wildly and Legato could help it no longer. Legato wraped his arms around his stomache and began to laugh and laugh. Then Farfie sank under the water and the splashing stopped. Legato slowly stopped laughing, wiped the tears from his eyes, then looked at the surface of the water. a cloud of bubbles surfaced but Farfie did not. Legato paused and looked down into the water where Farfie floated down below un-moving. With only a second of hesitation to understad what was going on Legato jumped into the pool and dove for Farfie's unconchus body. With little effort he grabed Farfie's cold body and drug him to the edge of the pool. He layed him on the wet grass and plugged Farf's nose. Then with a gentleness, he pressed his lips to Farfies and began to prform C.p.r. Farfie began to cough and sputter up water out of his lungs so Legato tilted his head to the side. Soon Farfie was laying there breathing fine with a look of puzzlement upon his face.
"What happened?" Farfello asked as he shivered now cold from the adrenalin rush.
" You almost drowned...are you ok." Legato asked uncharictalisticly.
"yeah...geuss that proves someting i was wondering."
"oh and what was that?"
"I can't swim." Farf chuckled, his breath now coming out in a mist of cold fog. Farf half smiled as his teeth began to chatter and drops of water began to glide down his thick full lashes. " Legato.." He whispered.
"yes?" Legato whispered back his lips now millimeters away from Farf's lips.
Farfie then lean up and planted an ice cold kiss upon Legato's lips, with a genle tenderness. Legato blushed and let the man kiss him for a few seconds wide eyed, then he melted into the kiss and returned it longing for the warmth of the Irish man's lips. After a few long moments of deep kisses Legato gathered Farfello into his arms and carried him into the room never breaking the kiss. Laying him on the bed Legato began to take off Farfie's speedo, and Farfie was trying to take off his as well. Eventualy they broke the kiss and with a silent agreement they decided to undress themselfs.
Legato removed his boxers quickly and stood there as Farfie was now putting his speedo upon his head as he sat on the bed. Legato kneeled on the bed, grabbed them and flung them across the room. Then he wrapped his a hand around Farf's wrist and pinned it above his head, and yet again began the kiss. This time Legato was more passionate about the kiss sending shivers through Farf's body as he pinned him to the bed with his own body. As he kissed the Irishman he could taste blood in the kiss. This aroused Legato's thoughts and he kissed him with more hunger and need, slipping his tounge into his new lovers mouth. Farfie kissed back almost with an animalistic drive his own tongue curling to meet and slide against it just as hungrily. There tounges caressed eachothers in the warmth of their mouths as an exchange of scents and tastes urged them further into arousal.
Legato's free hand slid down to cup Farfello's firm perfect posterior parting his cheeks. Legato quickly then with the utter most gentility begins to slide his long hard need deep inside Farfello's tight sheath. Still locked in the kiss they both moaned in pleasure. farfello grit teeth, a sharp cry slipping through his teeth as Legato pushed into him, his fingers coiling tightly into the sheet as his cry became a long moan of pleasure. Farfello couldn't remember when anyone had had him in so long, he felt so tight and not use to the pressure. The thrusts were sending shivers of delight up and down his spine, his own penis getting hard and stiff.
Legato then lifted Farfie's leg up and shoved his fullness deep inside him with demanding force. He groaned in pleasure at the tight sheath around him. At once he began to slide himself in and out rythmicly. Slow at first but gradualy growing faster and deeper with each thrust.Legato used his other hand to stroke Farfie's now firm shaft in time with his monotonus hip grinding.
Farfello gasped at the fingers stroking down his hardened shaft as much as with the hard cock pumping back and forth inside of him. He then leaned up to wrap one arm around Legato's neck, his tongue darting out to lap the sweat from his lover's shoulder before biting lightly against his skin. His crys growing every time Legato pushed deeper into him.
Legato groaned with intence pleasure at the bite as if to ask for a harder one, as he continued to stroke him and thrust at the same time, eventualy tearing the delicate skin inside Farfie's supple posterior. Legato pumped inside him his manhood now slick with blood.Then he began to stoke him rougher as the pleasure intencified.
Farfie sank his teeth deeper into this love making demon's shoulder and neck. Tasting blood as the thick cock kept surging into him, tearing and ripping and feeling so damn good. The pleasure heightened by the simultanious pain, made Farfie's own manhood trembled and expanded again. He was now thick and hot with blood and threatening to release his load all over the linnen and Legato's hand at any moment. "Oh, Yes! yes... fuck me... fuck me hard!" The albino screamed.
Legato granted his request, to enveloped with pleasure to object even if he wanted to. Thrusting inside Farf hard and deep, pounding him roughly splashing blood onto the hotel sheets, all the while stroking Farfie's shaft firmly and forcefully as he held back the urge to spill his hot semen right then and there. He was now crying out with a want for Farf to cum with pleasure with him.
Farfie cried out in a half-moan as his pleasure surged and heightend, pushed on by Legato forcing himself deeper and deeper into his tight ass. His breathing now ragged as he thrust his hips against his lover's hand hungrily. His voice crackled over the words, hot with desire. "Oh, please, oh please, master, yes, make me cum! Oh, GOD, master, please..."
Legato thrusted into him one last time as they both came at the same time in a fire of burning desire and pleasure. Legato lay still above him deep inside him panting and barely able to hold himself up, as beads of sweat glisten upon his muscular chest.
His throat still too ragged from cries and his body still too wracked with the orgasm to reply Farfie let his fingers tighten around Legato's shoulder where they left deep scratch marks. Farfello tilted his head to run his tongue up Legato's cheek, licking away the sweat before biting down on his earlobe. Then with a husky passioned filled whisper he moaned. "Legato...That was amazing!"
Legato rested his head on Farfie's shoulder and sighed with contentment. " Indeed." He yawned. Then with the utmost care he lifted himself up and pulled himself out of Farf's warmth spilling more blood and semen onto the sheets. Legato flopped beside Farfie and held him close in his arms. Both of them sighed in unisen. Farfello cuddled closer to Legato enjoying the larger man's warmth and strength. At last he felt secure and safe. Farfello's eye closed as the soft sound of Legato's snoring could be heard. At last he found some one who could love him for who he was. He sighed one last time and smiled as he drifted off to sleep. At last he wasn't alone.
~End~
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