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A Temper To Match

by homecomingqueen on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The knife clattered to the floor of the kitchen. "Al? What are you doing here? Your dad didn't say you were coming home." Of course he didn't, I thought, but I didn't say so. "Want me to ring him?" My father's girlfriend could have been my sister, though I suspected I was older than she was. By the way, how did she know who I was? I was fairly sure my fat...

The Inheritance Ch. 03

by sabb on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Do you have your knife?" Goron asked his brother, Joseph. The brothers were both good looking young men, bronzed by the sun from time spent working in their fertile fields and grown tall and muscular on their land's produce. But they were ambitious also. And eager for wealth, and to show their strength. And on this special day, the two young men had oiled...

A Bit Damned

by whitechocolate3 on Jun 3, 2019
Gay Male

The sacred knife rested in Eric's pocket. He sat by the bar, his back to the balcony, and watched the young stripper on the pole. His tanned skin was shining under the crimson light of the nightclub. He moved like a gracious snake, ready to attack, but tempting you to come closer. Eric couldn't help but feel a stirring. That kind of exotic beauty made him go...

Muscle and Music Ch. 02

by domiroa on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Every step felt like a butchers knife was slicing my leg. Today at the site, a door we were putting in fell on my leg and maybe broke a bone, or at least that's what it feels like. I limped slowly up the dark stairs to my apartment, clutching the railing like it was a lifeline. My head was spinning from the pain and my vision was starting to dull at the edge...

Death on the Rhine Ch. 14

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Folsom gave a muffled scream of terror and pain as the knife struck him. It, surprisingly, was only a glancing slice across his naked thigh. But trussed up as he was, spread-eagled naked and bound on the bed with sexual devices possessing every orifice, he was completely at the mercy of whatever game Sten was playing. He steeled himself for the next slice of...

The Solicitor & The Baroness Ch. 00

by Dam_Fool on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The airplane lazily cuts through the cloudy, gray sky like a bored knife through warm butter. The air is wet and cold. Windy. Inside the plane, the tacky orange carpet screams of gaudy 1960's. The bright, orange seats were plump and cushy. And the place had much more in common with a small 1960's party room/sitting room, than an airplane. The stewardess walk...

Going Home Ch. 02

by armywife2009 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I took a deep breath and slowly backed up as Luke came around the island in my kitchen, following me, his smile never wavering in the face of my fear. I looked around and grabbed a knife off the counter, holding it with a tight grip, angling it in his direction. He stopped, holding his hands up and raising an eyebrow in my direction. "Really now Johnny, wha...

Believe Ch. 01

by paperheart58 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Avery "You saw her again?" Aidan's soft voice cut through the silence like a knife, startling me. I poked at the food on my plate, moving it around with my fork, but didn't say anything. I could almost feel Aidan's eyes on me as I ignored him. Faintly, I heard him sigh and felt a pang of guilt. "Yeah, I did." I was my turn to sigh. I lifted my eyes to me...

Kevin's Roommate Ch. 03

by PrincessErin on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Brad and Kevin spent until Thanksgiving barely speaking. The night after midterms was a distant memory and the tension between the two of them was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Brad kept wondering what he had done wrong and Kevin was so scared of being hurt he had withdrawn himself from everyone, including Brad. Most people went home for Thanksgivi...

My Dark Angel

by tauger on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

First let me say this Vampires exist, not only that they walk among you, living beneath the radar as it were, hidden from the humans that are scattered across the world, my kind is secretive, and only one rule exists that all must follow or else find ourselves on the end of a stake and that rule is keep the secret. My name is Louis and I was turned in 1784...