Showing posts with label m/m. angst. Show all posts
Showing posts with label m/m. angst. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Wow Wednesday


Well good morning

Haven't done the WOW in a while so I figured I'd give wicked sis a little plug for her story.

This man, Colin Wayne is one of her muses in the untitled angsty story she's writing for Wednesday Briefs. He plays Jonas, former Marine, current firefighter. 

Head on over to her blog to have a look at the first 3 parts!


(pic not mine)

Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Wednesday Briefs #28


Good morning folks!

BL is playing this week with a new story that might be a plot bunny

Lets see what she has to say!

He’s Staying With 

The argument between my present lover and past lover quickly turned into a full scale quarrel with fisticuffs resulting in bloody noses, one black eye, and a few cuts and bruises. I hadn’t meant for this to go so sourly, but before I could explain any further, Jonas jumped to conclusions without all the facts.

Disgusted, Jonas wiped his nostrils with the back of his shirt and shoved me away when I tried to stop the blood from dripping out of his nose. He glared at me then pointed his finger directly at Bryant. “What the hell are you coming back for now? You left this man in a compromising position at the last minute!”

I had to interfere since Jonas didn’t know the full truth. “Oh and you’re making things better by coming in here with your fists flying and screaming obscenities? Look Jonas, I care for you, a lot but Bryant will always have a place in my heart. He needed my help and…”

Jonas cocked an eyebrow. “You do even after he left you here with a newborn baby to take care of on such short notice.”

“He had his reasons…” I responded quickly.

"Yes, I did. A very good one and if Jonas wouldn’t have come in here acting like a stark raving maniac, then I could explain,” Bryant added and yanked the handkerchief from his suit jacket to blot his nose.

“Oh I wanna hear this!” Jonas stood back with his arms folded over his chest and his lip turned up, waiting for the story.

“God, Jonas. You’re so violent!” I handed Bryant the additional towel I’d gotten to stop the bleeding. At least he took it when his hankie was completely soiled.

“I left little Macy here with Nicholas because I received a call from my sister about my mother. Her cancer relapsed and they weren’t sure she’d make it through the night. I left a letter for Nicholas and called every day. Jonas, if you’d given Nicholas the chance to explain everything, you might’ve known that.”

Jonas glanced down at his feet, looking somewhat embarrassed. “I…I…”

“Yeah, now that you know what actually happened, you feel like a heathen, don’t you?” I continued to assist Bryant with his disjointed nose. Most likely, Jonas broke it with the left hook he’d given him as soon as he walked in the door.

“I…” Jonas stuttered and spun on his heel in the other direction. “Look, I’m, ‘m sorry, okay? I might’ve over reacted…”

“You think?” I snapped back at him.

Bryant pinched his nose. I walked him slowly over to my couch and helped him sit. He laid back on the cushions. “Look Jonas, I get that you want to protect Nicholas from harm but I’d never do anything to cause trouble.”

“Yeah well…I love him. More than anything, okay? ‘M sorry I might’ve jumped a little too quickly. Still, just in case you get any ideas about a fucking reunion, he’s staying with me, alright? I apologize for my behavior and I’m sorry about your mom but you aren’t coming back here to ruin the most important relationship in my life.”

Bryant squinted and sighed, “I think we should let Nicholas decide that. I know you’re the man of the moment…”

“Bullshit,” Jonas interjected. “I’ve been with him for nearly a year and you know that.” He turned around to face us.

“And before I decided to go start up my company, I’d been with him almost five years so I’d say I carry more weight.” Bryant didn’t move or look in his direction.

I patted his shoulder. “Just calm down, alright? You need to relax right now. Jonas, please leave us, okay? You don’t have to worry, I’m not going anywhere.”

“Why do I have to leave,” he answered in an annoying tone. “He’s the one intruding on us!”

Jonas answer offended me and I had to fight back. “Stop that now, Jonas! You’ll wake the baby. Damnit, don’t act like a petulant child with me, alright? You’re agitating him and you broke his nose. Just let me help him recover. Go in the other room or home! Now!” I glared at him, making sure he knew how angry I was. Why the hell he had to come over right now unannounced was beyond me.

“Fine Nicholas, I’ll go! I s’pose the ex-boyfriend’s nose is more important!” Jonas stomped out the room and slammed the door behind him, shaking the pictures on the opposite wall. Thank goodness we heard no peep from Macy at that moment but surely that might be short lived.

Bryant lay on the couch with me still attending to his broken nose. “Nicholas, why didn’t you just tell him about my situation, huh? I mean, it would’ve stopped this argument from happening in the first place.”

“Because, I knew he’d jump to conclusions, Bryant. You see how he over reacts.” I patted his head and rubbed the small beads of sweat from his brow. “I knew you’d be back to take Macy too and well, I love taking care of her. She’s an angel.”

“I wish her mom thought the same thing,” Bryant countered.

“She’s lucky to have an uncle like you, Bryant. Really lucky. You’ve dropped everything for her. It’s very commendable what you’ve done for your sister.”

“Well both are my flesh and blood, Nicholas. I couldn’t just allow Macy to be left alone just because her mother isn’t acting like a mature adult. Besides, I’ve always wanted kids. Remember I mentioned that to you more than a couple of times when we were together.”

“Yes you did,” I answered, pressing my lips against his cheek. “You’re a good man and father, Bryant.”

“Nicholas, I want you to be in my life again, okay? We can raise little Macy as a couple!” Bryant turned slightly to look into my eyes. Beautiful wild browns gazed up at me, melting my heart.

“We could but…I…” I moved away before doing something I’d regret.

“Nicholas, please. Jonas isn’t the man for you, I am and I always will be.”

I stopped to stare at him a moment, wondering about our status as a couple and how it might be worth revisiting. Sure I still loved Bryant but Jonas had been there for the past year, making me a very happy man. Still, I couldn’t help but remember how much I loved Bryant. How the good times far outweighed the bad. Despite all the wonderful things Jonas had done, those feelings might never go away.

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Wow, BL that sounds great

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Wednesday Briefs #27


Good morning and welcome to another Wednesday briefs by me, Michael Mandrake. Well, Katlin and Lacey really want their story to be written. Each week they bug me about a new part and I succumb to the muses. *laughs* I do love this couple and hopefully after Mon Frere and Pretty's sequels are done, I'll find the time to write their book.

For now, here is another part for them with the picture prompt, rain drops on glass. 




Rain Drops on Glass
(Kat and Lacey M/M)

After more kisses and gropes, Kaitlin and Lacey finished undressing and headed for Kaitlin’s bed. Thank goodness the baby didn’t wake when they made so much noise but Lacey had a feeling the night would still be short lived. After all, little Larita was barely one and from experience with his little baby brother, he knew at that age they still craved a parent’s or loved one’s touch in the middle of the night. Still, Lacey would enjoy the moment regardless of the circumstances. They finally had a moment alone after months of playing around with no action. Finally, Lacey and Kat were able to spend the night in each other’s arms. Lord knows, Lacey had been wishing and begging for it to happen for quite a while.

Lacey crawled in first on the side facing the window, not knowing which his desired partner preferred. Kat didn’t seem to mind at all since he said nothing when he took his favorite spot.

“Hey babes, lemme go take one last look at Larita and I’ll be back. Make yourself comfortable in there. Keep looking sexy,” he added with a grin. Kaitlin pulled a pair of sweatpants out the pile of clothes in the corner and tugged them over his naked thighs. He blew Lacey a kiss and left out quickly.

Lacey returned the smile and settled underneath the white cottony sheets. He leaned his head against the board and sighed when the soft fabric touched his skin. Kaitlin’s mattress was firm just how he liked it too. Seemingly another thing they had in common with one another.

Content, Lacey turned his attention to the window on his right. Small clusters of rain drops pelted the glass and a rumble of thunder followed by a flash of lightening lit up the night sky. “Good thing, we made it in just in time to avoid the storm.” If they were still outside, the date would’ve been ruined but making love with the rain as a backdrop would be romantic. Sometimes he was sappy like that and he laughed at himself because of it. He wondered if Katlin felt the same way about those lovey dovey things. The kind of shit they talk about in love songs. Lacey couldn’t recall the last time he had that kind of relationship with anyone. Hopefully Kaitlin would want that kind of lasting connection with Lacey now that they’d gotten over the initial hump. There were still many to come but Lacey was prepared for the long haul because Kaitlin was well worth it.

“She’s good for now.” Kat came back in, stripped off his pants, and jumped in bed making Lacey laugh. He cuddled up next to him, lay his head on his chest, and yawned while fingering the small patches of curls that lead to Lacey’s navel.

Lacey jerked a little and planted a kiss on Kat’s scalp, enjoying the warmth from his potential man’s body. Though shorter and slimmer than Lacey, the man was built solid like a brick house which had to come from Kat’s job working for delivery company as long as he did. Nothing hotter than muscle on muscle. Lacey had always been attracted to men who took good care of themselves much like he did. Kaitlin surely fit the bill. “You think Larita will allow us some more time in the wee hours of the morning?”

“Hope so. She’s a great kid, Lacey but she is teething right now so we’ll see what happens. Really, I should text Shanna and tell her to come back to the apartment and do her job as a momma.”

Lacey silently agreed, not wanting to stir up an argument with Kaitlin about his baby’s mother. Perhaps later on Lacey could talk to Kaitlin about taking over primary custody of Larita since it seemed Shanna wasn’t ready to be a proper parent. No real caring mother would leave a young child in a crib alone, even if it was to go right across the hall. How would she hear if the baby was crying? Thank goodness nothing had happened while she was out.

“Why so quiet, baby? I know what you’re gonna say…” Kaitlin’s brown inquisitive gaze met his.

“Then I won’t have to repeat it,” he interrupted him with a small peck on his lips. “I don’t wanna start a fight. It’s best for me to keep my opinions to myself. We’re having a good night and I don’t wanna ruin it.”

“You won’t and I suppose that’s something else we’ll talk about over coffee,” Kaitlin sighed and settled back against Lacey’s body. “I know what I have to do, babe. No worries there.”

“Good.” Lacey cradled Kaitlin’s firm torso close to his own and massaged his back underneath the covers. “Besides, I don’t wanna chat about that right now, anyway.” Lacey pointed at the window. “Did ya’ notice the rain outside, love? Sure makes for a perfect scene don’t it?”

“Mhmmm…” Kaitlin shifted until they were face to face again and softly caressed Lacey’s chin. “I love nights like this and even more so when I’ve got my hot man right next to me to share it with.”

That last statement brought Lacey out from his lust filled haze. “Yeah? Is that what I am? I hoped I would be.”

Kaitlin chuckled and pressed his lips on top of Lacey’s once again. “Of course you are, silly man. I don’t bring just anyone around my family, Lace. You gotta know that. Ever since De died, there hasn’t been anyone else in my life because I didn’t think I’d ever find another man that would make me happy but I should’ve known better. You and I had that thing when we saw each other on the court that day and it never left even though we didn’t get together right away.” Kaitlin looked away a moment and moistened his lips. “De was my man but there was no question I wanted you from the first time I saw you, Lace. Now that we’ve this chance, let’s make the most of it.” A stray tear slid down Kaitlin’s face and he sniffed but didn’t break their moment of staring at one another.

Lacey’s breath caught in his chest and he kissed the moisture from his lover’s face. “We will baby. I’ve never wanted anything so much in my whole life.”

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Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Wednesday Briefs #26


Good morning folks.

Here is more of Kat and Lacey who have demanded I write their story soon. 

I might have too before I end up writing the whole book on this blog. Grr...

It's a little saucy this week!

Enjoy!



Don’t Stop Until I tell You To (Kat and Lacey M/M)

In moments, Kat and Lacey made their way to Kaitlin’s bedroom, fumbling with each other’s clothes, tongues tangling, and breathing hard. Kat actually tripped trying to get rid of his jeans, making Lacey burst out in laughter.

Katlin joined him in the chuckle. “Yeah, don’t tell nobody I did that, bay.” He threw the jeans in the neat pile in the corner of his room. Once he did, he yanked Lacey’s shirt over his head and tossed in the other direction while nipping on Lacey’s bottom lip. Kat enjoyed the fullness of them and sucked on it until Lacey whined and pulled away.

“Shit man…” Seemingly just as aroused as Kaitlin, Lacey reached down between them and jerked Kat’s cock through his cotton boxer briefs. “You packing down there, aren’t cha?”

Lacey’s jerks brought Kaitlin’s dick to life immediately. If he wasn’t already hard as rock, he definitely stiffened up now. “Mhmm… you know this, Lace. Damn, look at that!” Katlin smoothed the flat of his palms against Lacey’s strong, chocolate colored chest. His nipples resembled chops on top of a cookie he’d love to lick. And he did, leaning down and taking the left one into his mouth, sucking hungrily as if it were his last meal.

“Oh God, Kat!” Lacey unbuttoned his jeans and shoved them down his lean torso until they pooled around his ankles. He held Kat’s head in his big hands and planted a light kiss on his scalp. “Shit, Kat. Now, damnit now!”

“Uh huh!” Mixed emotions filled Kat while he went from one nipple on the other. He hadn’t been with any man since DeMario died. Not even a down low fuck had crossed Kaitlin’s mind over the past year and a half. He’d resorted himself to jacking off to porn as the only means for a release, thinking he’d never meet Mr. Right nor deserving to meet another caring person. But now, the man he desired even when his boyfriend was alive stood in front of him with a nice sized package of his own. He’d always been into Lacey ever since they met and now he wanted nothing more than to be in his arms tonight. They’d worry about forever later. Sex, hard, rough, and real is what he needed. Hell what both of them needed and wanted. No more games for Katlin and Lacey, he thought. The cat and mouse play was getting tiring.

Ready to do more, Kaitlin made a trail with his tongue down the center of Lacey’s body, tasting the mixture of salty sweet goodness that was all Lacey. When he reached his navel, he traced the rim and tugged his boxer’s from his waist revealing that beautiful brown vessel between Lacey’s muscled thighs. The mushroom head beaded with pre-come, bobbed against Kat’s chin, making Lacey grin wide.

“Sorry.” Lacey sounded embarrassed and steadied himself on Katlin’s shoulders. His brown gaze meeting Katlin’s.

"Don’t be sorry, babe. If I want anybody’s dick to hit me in the face, it’s definitely yours.” Kaitlin lick along the edge of Lacey’s shaft until he got to his nut sack. Immediately, he took one into his mouth, enjoying more of the wonderful mixture along with Lacey’s musky essence and body soap. “You smell so good, baby.” Kat pulled his underwear down until his own cock spring free. While palming it, Katlin went from one ball to the other and back up to the tip of Lacey’s dick. He sipped the pre-come from the slit as if it were tea from a teacup, lavishing it on his tongue. “Mhmm…” Katlin glanced back up at Lacey and used his free hand to tweak Lacey’s right nipple. He squeezed, then turned it counter clockwise, making Lacey yelp like a dog.

Lacey bit his own lip and threw his head back. Once he met Katlin’s eyes again, he gnashed his teeth and gripped the sides of Katlin’s face. “Jesus, Katlin! You’re killing me here, man. Gotta get inside you or you into me!”

Kat loved the reaction and continued on with his task of making Lacey miserable. In truth, he was doing the same to himself, waiting so long to get one of them prepped and into bed but hell, they’d waited this long. Why not a little longer just so they’d enjoy themselves fully? Foreplay was the best way to keep a man interested and even though Kat wasn’t quite ready to talk about future, he wanted to leave something on Lacey’s mind. A permanent reminder of the man he could have if he played his cards right.

With his groin aching for release and Lacey expanding between his lips, he decided it was time to take things a step further. When he let go of his own dick, he felt the loss of warmth but gratefully traded it to prep Lacey for what was to come later. Kat reached around Lacey’s body, finding the crevice of Lacey’s ass. Slightly, he parted his hips and forced one of the fingers in between until he got to Lacey’s tight ring. While he continued to suck Lacey’s cock, he forced a finger inside as far as it would go, breaking the seal he was sure hadn’t been opened in a while.

“Oh fuck, Kat!” Lacey frantically bucked into Katlin’s mouth and moved his hands to Kat’s head. “Don’t stop, oh shit, farther in baby and don’t stop until I tell you to.”

Katlin smiled and went on, doing as he was commanded. He pressed another finger in, much to Lacey’s delight who he could feel was on the verge of explosion. Kat let go of Lacey’s shaft and went back to wildly jerking his own. He hummed and tightened his mouth around Lacey’s dick, taking more of him down his throat. In seconds, he shuddered and almost gagged when Lacey thrust further into his mouth. Thick ropes of come spurted from Kat’s dick onto the hardwood floors beneath him, making a small puddle that he was sure had been the most he’d seen in quite a while.

“God, ooh shit!” Lacey yelled at the top of his lungs, shooting his own seed in between Kaitlin’s lips. He trembled and almost lost his balance but Kaitlin quickly let go of his own to steady Lacey.

Once he finished drinking every drop of Lacey’s release, Kaitlin watched the ecstasy on his face. The pleasure of being blown and filled with fingers he knew was the best way to get any gay man off and even some straight men too. Nothing better than feeling that pressure from both places.

While Kaitlin’s breathing turned back to normal, he licked Lacey’s dick clean, leaving no trace of his climax. When he finished, he also licked the remnants of his own come of his hand while gazing up at the man he desired.

“Let me have some of that, huh? I wanna taste you.” Lacey pulled Kat up to his feet and took Kat’s thumb into his mouth, sucking it until it was clean. When done, he pressed his lips on top of Katlin’s, forcing his tongue deep inside of Kat’s mouth.

With that kind of mind blowing embrace, Kat almost lost his balance too and Lacey caught him before he toppled over. He could’ve sworn he saw fireworks and stars in from of his eyes with this last kiss and his flaccid cock jolted just from Lacey’s mouth on top of his. “Oh shit, Lace. God, I want you inside me as soon as you can get it up again.”

Lacey held onto Kat’s arms. “Not sure when I’ll be able to babe ‘cause you just did me in when you fingered my ass.”

Kaitlin laughed and gripped Lacey’s naked thighs. “Then I’ll wait. We got all night, Lace as long as the baby stays asleep.”

“Yeah. That’s a big if but I guess I’ll have to take what I can get!”
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Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Wednesday Briefs #22



Good morning! I haven't done the Wednesday briefs in a while and since I have a new plot bunny budding, I thought I'd go on and participate this time around. The story is called Kat and Lacey, no not Cagney and Lacey from the old TV show. *laughs* It's a story about two young black men who've endured a tragedy and looking to move on. Two wayward heats that need one another!

This weeks prompt, Red Light


After a long night of prodding Katlin to come out the house and mingle amongst the people, Lacey finally convinced him to leave his daughter at home in Shanna’s capable arms and join him for a quiet dinner.

At Barracco’s pizza, they enjoyed good conversation, a pizza made for five, and a side order of bread sticks while making eyes at one another and exchanging subtle flirts. Lacey knew Katlin desired him but was too afraid to admit how he felt. After all, falling in love with a man was what caused him heartache not that long ago. Lacey understood his paranoia but wouldn’t allow that to be an excuse to hold them back from happiness.

“Kat?” Lacey stopped his car at a red light only blocks away from Katlin's Chicago South Loop apartment. “Listen, I know we been over this several times but…” he moistened his lips and looked down Kat’s large hands. Without a second thought, he grabbed one and put it to his lips, placing small pecks on his knuckles.

“Hey man, stop that! You want someone to catch us and beat us up? Cut it out!” Kat yanked his palm away and clicked his teeth. “Wait 'til we get home to be all sappy on me okay?”

Lacey sighed deeply and turned his attention back to the road. He was hurt by Kat’s refusal to listen or hold his hand especially after footing the bill for the evening. When the car behind him honked, he sped through the intersection like a bat out of hell to hurry to their destination. 

Hopefully Shanna and the baby would be tucked away in bed and they’d be ready to talk. They had so much to discuss and get out in the open after months of gestures and sexual tension. Despite all that, still no real action which upset Lacey more than anything.

“Hey slow down, man. I know you in a hurry but damn!” Katlin gripped his thigh, he gasped, and his eyes widened when Lacey narrowly missed hitting the car on his right. “Dude, come on, alright? I know you’re pissed. I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t mean to snap but you know I got reasons!”

Lacey slowed down as he asked. “I get it, Kat, I really do but…” To calm himself, he inhaled the smell of Katlin’s cologne, taking pleasure in the strong scent. He hoped to be closer to Kat tonight. The back and forth between them was getting really old.

Once they arrived in front of Kat’s building, Lacey pulled the car over to the curb and pulled the gear shift to park. He leaned back in the seat and chose the words carefully, knowing he could set this man off at any time. I would have to be attracted to a hothead like me! 

"When we’re alone together, you’re fine, you let go of your fears and let me in just a little and then once we step out in the streets, you become a totally different person. I know it’s scary but we both know how we feel. I wanna be here for you, man, be close to you.” Lacey wrapped his fingers around Kat’s and slid them both out of plain sight. “You been hurting for too long, Kat. It’s time to move on.”

Kat laughed nervously and scratched his head with his freehand. “Easy for you to say, Lace. You haven’t suffered the hurt I have. You don’t know what it’s like to lose someone you loved more than anything and watch them die!”

“Bullshit! I do know, okay?” Lacey didn’t like that Kat made that assumption. They’d been talking for months but he hadn’t revealed that part of his past to Katlin just yet.

“How huh? How?” Katlin glared at him and snatched his hand away again, leaning in the other direction to get out the car. 

Lacey shook his head, not wanting to go through his own bit of tragedy just yet. Of course, it might bring the two of them closer but it had been a long time since he discussed his mother’s death with anyone.

Although years ago, Lacey recalled like it was yesterday and still cringed when he relived the events. However, if it meant making Katlin understand that he did actually know where he was coming from, he'd share his story and release a few tears. Anything at all to break down the wall Kaitlin Harris built around himself.

Lacey shrugged and turn the key on his ignition. “I’ll tell you once we get inside and I’m gonna say this now, if  shed a few tears, don’t you dare tell anyone because I will deny it!”

 Hope you liked that little bit. Enjoy the other authors flashing this week!


Nephylim m/m

Elyzabeth VaLey m/f

Chris T. Kat m/m

Cia Nordwell m/m

MA Church m/m

Victoria Adams m/f

Tali Spencer m/m

MC Houle m/m

Lily Sawyer m/m

Michael Mandrake m/m

Julie Lynn Hayes m/m

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Wednesday Briefs #21



Once again, I'm inviting wicked sis BLMorticia to brief this week with the prompt 
"What did you just say?"

BL is previewing her new project called the Wretched!


“Corey…goddamnit! Corey! Ughhhh…” Vocalist Nicolai Zander winced and writhed in pain on the floor after attempting to do high leg kick ala David Lee Roth. “Shiiittt…fuckin’ hurts! Coreeyyyy!”

Fresh out the shower with only a small towel wrapped around his waist, bassist Corey Patrick came running to his aid. “Fuck Nicolai, what’dya do now?” Brown eyes narrowed in Nicolai’s direction but it didn’t deter Nicholai from desiring him.

Damn.

“Fuckin’ twisted my goddamn ankle or some shit, dude. Help me up!” Nicolai tried pushing himself up without putting a lot of weight on his foot but to no avail.

Not worrying about exposing himself, Corey easily picked up Nicolai and carried him to the couch like a small baby. Nicolai couldn’t help but get excited about this moment they shared, albeit under the wrong damn circumstances. “Might hafta’ go to the hospital, dude.”

“Hells no, man. We got a show to do!” Corey dropped him like a sack of potatoes and went back for his towel to finish drying off. “Why the hell did ya’ decide to add the acrobatic shit to your stage show, man. Ya’ don’t need it!”

Nicolai rubbed his sore ankle trying to distract himself from the tall, naked, reddish blond in front of him. “I wanted to try somethin’ new is all! Ya’ know we need to stay on top of things, Corey. You know the business. Five minutes of fame and before ya’ know it, you’re part of yesterday’s news. Plus…I didn’t want anyone to say I’m a ol geezer up on stage!”

Not paying Nicolai any mind, Corey continued to run the cloth over his long strands. Beads of water still on his broad shoulders, melding in with his angel of death tattoo on his bicep.

Fuckin’ hot.

Nicolai licked his lips, his cock stood at attention underneath his black baggy trousers. Nothing he wanted more than to fuck the taste out of Corey Patrick’s mouth right now but he turned him down quite a long time ago.

What the fuck was I thinkin’?

“Nicolai, don’t do that shit, man. Remember, you didn’t want this!” Corey gripped his slightly hairy balls and walked to the other side of the room, grabbing his stage clothes. He pressed them to his nose and took a whiff. Corey only nodded, obviously thinking they were okay to wear. “And besides, I wouldn’t touch that with a ten foot pole now that I know who ya’ been fuckin’ around with!”

Nicolai only grinned and crossed his arms over his stomach. Yeah he had a moment with the Williams twins, who Corey aptly named Lefty and Righty along with a few of their friends from an all-girl metal band called Chicks from Hell.

Ah good times.

“Corey, damnit…” Nicolai struggled to straighten himself on the couch. “How could I refuse eight hot women who wanted to fuck and smoke weed all night, hmm? Just ‘cause you like dick more than pussy…”

“What did you just say?” Corey cocked an eyebrow.

“You heard me.”

“Nicolai, I’m in for just about anything sexual, but even I have fuckin’ standards!” Corey’s wild brown eyes met Nicolai’s while he yanked his pants over his slim waist. Obviously the man was angry about Nicolai’s choice of women for that evening but he wasn’t the least bit afraid of Corey’s attitude. In fact, it aroused him.

“You ain’t wearin’ none?” Nicolai reached for his bag of joints and picked one out.

“Do I ever?” Corey answered with a scowl.

“Well, there was one time you did, smart ass. I’ve told ya’ ‘bout goin’ commando, dude.”

“What? Easier to whip it out when I need to piss in an alley or get my dick sucked by some overly appreciative fan,” he grinned. “Is that how you’re recoverin’ from the ankle?” Corey pointed at the marijuana.

“Yep, guess so. Nothin' like some weed and a little liquor to make ya' feel good!” Nicolai inhaled and his eyes fluttered. Almost as good as sex! “I’ll have the medic tape it up for now. Guess I won’t be doin’ any more of them jumps!”

“Uh no, you should just play the ol’ geezer role and wear it 'til you decide you can’t do it anymore.”

“Fuck you! It ain’t never comin’ to that! I’ma die on this stage man but I wanna make sure I can still make the fuckers out there smile and give me horns!” Nicolai banged his head to the melody playing in his brain and flash the metal sign with his freehand.

“Yeah? Is that all ya’ care about, Nicolai? Well damn, I hope you wise up a lil’ bit and realize music isn’t what life’s all about. Lovin' somebody and them lovin' you back is!” Corey zipped up his pants and walked out.

Nicolai, stunned from that statement, continued to ogle the space his bassist left. He took another toke from his joint and settled back on the couch cushions. The more the drugs set in, the more the pain in his heart and ankle went away.

I do love ya’ Corey, I just can’t show you or anyone else right now! 

Whew, hope you enjoyed. Please check out more on the Metalrotica series coming in January 2013 at this site

Make sure you read our other flashers this week!