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Taking It As It Comes A party, disappointment & a lonely walk on the beach.....
How could this have happened he wondered as he turned his head to one side and stared out at the empty expanse of the ocean. What did he do that was so wrong that he was here instead of back there, with him? Everything had seemed to fall in place earlier and yet now, was in total disarray. Lestat sighed as he continued his lonely journey along the sandy beach. It had all started out so good that he felt like maybe he was in shock. How in hell could such a good beginning be ending with him alone? Christ it wasn't like he was a dog, or had some hideous features that made people squirm. He was nearly 6 foot tall and had what he knew was a well toned, well proportioned body. Shit he even had natural blonde hair so why the fuck was he here, alone tonight? His feet were like lead and the loneliness had him near to tears which wasn't like him. He was strong, willing to take risks that others might shy away from yet right now he felt so alone, so empty that he couldn't believe it. Sitting down on the wet sand, his knees drawn up to his chin he stared outwards, seeing nothing, feeling only numbness. "Hey" The voice startled him as he turned quickly to stare up at the tall figure who had suddenly appeared. His heart skipped a beat not from being startled but from recognizing the figure standing near him. He felt a lump rise in his throat as he just looked upwards, trying to read the darkened face that peered at him. Lestat - Uh, Hi, uh. didn't hear you. He turned his head away to glance aimlessly at his bare feet. Lestat didn't know what to say. Things suddenly seemed different yet he couldn't figure out why. His heart pumped a bit faster as he listened to the slightly uneven breathing coming from Sid. The thought that maybe he acted impulsively, had screwed up all on his own made his slender frame tremble as he sat there. Could he really have read Sid wrong? Did Sid really want him or was he here simply to be polite or worse, out of pity? Gawd he couldn't handle it if Sid pitied him, though he wasn't even sure why he was thinking all this. Sid - I am sorry, I mean. It is just that you are so, well you know Lestat sat there unsure of what to say. In the back of his mind he knew what Sid said was true, but he never really thought much about it, least not consciously. As he sat there he could feel Sid's breath as the guy sat down next to him on the beach. He could feel his presence and the desire within only become stronger inside his body. How could he have missed it, missed Sid's own nervousness? Christ he thought Sid was one of those types, the popular ones that everyone desired. Somehow he didn't feel like he was in Sid's league and yet Sid was saying the same thing but about him. Man what a screwed up world as he tried to figure out what to say. Sid - Don't you believe me? Sid grew silent as he stared ahead at the rolling waves coming in from the ocean. His breathing was laboured as he tried to piece it all together, as he tried to gauge whether Lestat was leading him on or was serious. Inside he wanted to just reach out and grab the 21 year old but he was afraid, uncertain whether he would wind up flat on his back from a hard right fist or from something else. In his heart he wished it would be the latter, would be from a desire on Lestat's part to have him, but was he reading him wrong? Sid - Bit strange all this isn't it? Check out these other great sections within the site Read until Life provides you with an erotic encounter of your own |
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