Monica Roccaforte Gym

six

Actually, I have decided to ignore Henrik on Friday. Damn, the guy has nerve to leave me just a hard-on the left to go home and sleep! Bastard! I do so, it was stupid of me, not even to see if he is still there. However, he seemed not so enthusiastic anyway, my distraction to have to be after talking to Momo, so I had almost expected that he disappears.

I really should not matter. Completely indifferent. He is sex. Nothing more. But when I think of how he was only in his underpants on my bed ... on my stomach too. Asleep. It excites me. Still. Also this evening, while he was hidden there in the back of the last row and politely spent with the other at my steps. He came last. After all, he can well imagine that I am mad at him. You would think at least. Why do I stare at him all the time but has, I do not even own He does not even look back.

Instead, he keeps Momos in to close. He throws him pensive look, as it would employ the thing still. And I really wonder why is he so close. He will have a crush but hardly last week at Momo, before I stopped it. Hardly. But if they were? Nonsense, Henrik is not the type ... And if, he would leave without a fight Momo not Michael. Or perhaps because of?

As Henrik Momo suddenly after training responsive and kidnapped him on the balcony, I can not stand it anymore. I'll wait until others have left the living room, and will do it as if I just want to grab some fresh air and doing surprised when I meet you there. "Oh hi, you two. I fault? "

Henrik shrugs and looks questioningly at Momo. The shakes his head and then declares: ". Henrik knows the brother of Michael"

"Ah," I breathe. This is nothing new to me. I feel for what I suspect now faces pretty stupid. "And?"

"Marek said Michael Momo's phone number would not leave on purpose," Henrik explains soberly. "Michael thinks he has lost it and blew it. Therefore he does not dare to visit Momo. "

I see Henrik on skeptical. By Momo tells it, he makes him great hope. This is no guarantee that it could really work. Even if they still meet again. "And why is he then fled at all?"

"I am of course not," admits Henry. "But I think if Momo wants, he should have the opportunity to Michael to ask. It's up to you, Momo. "

Momo looks embarrassed at his feet. His cheeks are blushed softly and he looks terribly excited and cute at the same time. "I want to meet him in no way alone. Would you come to me? "

" If you want to see him again, we are of course, "I assure smile. "When?"

"Tonight," replied Henry. "They want to drag Michael into Tatü. He knows nothing. And I think this is a good thing. You should also pretend that you knew nothing about it, Momo, if you can. Let him wriggle a bit and tell you exactly why he had such a hurry to jump out of your bed. "

" If he wants to have ever done anything with me, "turns Momo weak one. "Maybe he ignored me, too."

"That could happen," Henrik is too honest.

"But you do not find out if you do not try," I add. "It will be difficult for him to ignore you, Honey. He is at least quite a sweat when he has a conscience. "

" He added, "says Henrik confident.

"What shall I do then if he's there?" Inquires Momo uncertain. "Shall I speak to him?"

"Would you trust you mean?" I inquire surprised.

fact Momo shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head. "I think not."

"Then you simply do nothing," I suggest lightly. "Just be yourself, if you like it not only has the idea, to apologize to you, I'll wring his neck, and we can go home again and we get drunk."

Henrik snorts softly, but says nothing to it. He looks expectantly at Momo. The considered very hard and finally nods. "I would again like to see him."

"Okay, let's go after the Tatü," says Henrik. "If we want to ask you about the others?"

"No," cries, Momo almost terrified. "The less the better. You two enough. "

I nod sympathetically and put my arm around Momo. "Otherwise there's more gossip. I also think that it only concerned a little Momo. And we know eh know. "

Momo Henrik gives her a calculating look. I realize only now that Momo does not know how much Henrik knows. After all, he can not know that I've opened it. He could think more than that Henry has learn something from Michael's brother, but that seems unlikely. Henrik's facial expressions can be seen from nothing, other than a touch of friendly concern. He did it real on it, this poker face.

"Well, then ten again?" Suggests Henrik.

Since none objects to that, we agree quickly. When they are gone, I realize that I have not exchanged a private word with Henrik. Not even a glance exchanged. But I wanted to ignore. But now when I go out with him, ignoring almost impossible. Although I did not just ignored it really. He has hardly seen me. Maybe he's still mad at me.

I'll throw out the remaining guests my, house to be quiet while I put together an outfit in which I am sure that Henrik draws attention. At least that's my intention, as I squeeze into the tight leather pants, flip the studded belt and slip into a figure-hugging shirt. I find the outfit quite cool, when I look in the mirror. At least I'd fuck myself if I would meet me somewhere.

The time until the two come back, I cast myself with music and a little dancing. Do not sweat. I dream a little more to myself and let myself be guided by the quiet music. You are late themselves. Maybe an hour including the back and forward was a little stringent one. Momo, who has the shorter distance, comes back first. He looks at me and swallows. "I thought we only go into Tatü"

"You do not even look at me as big," I reply, pointing down at him suggestively. "You have but also dressed so pretty."

"Yes, but you ..." He shakes his head and points at my leather pants. "You look like you seduce someone want. "

I see down at me. For so obvious that it even sees Momo, I had not kept my outfit. "Would I prefer to wear jeans?"

"No, no, looks so good," says Momo quickly. He wears tight jeans and a shirt with buttons to which he has put in my mouth. I guess the longest time he has used for his hair, even if the effort was entirely in vain, since it can attract at least half an hour as they want. Before I

a Hose replacement may decide to ring again. "That is certainly Henrik. Let's go down, then he must not come up yet extra ", I mean me and grab my keys. Money and ID, I've put in loose pants. For a wallet I have no place. I let Momo proceed to Henrik sees him first and I have a moment to look at him before I do so must, as I would not care how good it looks. And he looks fantastic. Back in jeans and Chucks. This time he is wearing a black shirt and a T-shirt.

In the moment when he noticed me when he welcomes Momo friendly has, I focus my attention, however, coming more to the little ones. "Okay, then we can. Let's go by train or we take a taxi? "

" train, "says Momo immediately.

I suggest lightly the appropriate direction. "Okay."

"you really believe that Michael is coming?", Found out about Momo, as we wait, finally the S-train station on our car.

"Well, his brother is at least assumes that it will succeed," says Henrik simple. "I he had previously written another text message that we will come. "

" How do you actually know him? "Momo asks cautiously. "You're new in town right?"

"Through a mutual acquaintance," said Henrik scarce.

he told me the longer version, I note satisfied. Why me however so happy - I would not want to think about it. I focus my attention still on Momo. Annoying thing is that I do not find out by can, as Henry focuses his attention. A mob marched

bunch of adolescents past us and directs me off short. They throw us a few curious glances, but remain peaceful. As bad as my outfit therefore can not be. Then comes the train already. We are still four available seats. Momo sat down at the window, I find him and Henrik chooses the seat across from Momo also at the window.

I notice how carefully Momo looks back and forth between us. He seems curious, but says nothing. Actually, we all say very little. Finally, it is Henry, who starts a little talk with Momo, by he asks him if the Tatü is a famous bar and whether he was ever there. Of course, Momo had been there before but not often. If so, then it would be a miracle that he managed to keep his virginity for so long. The shop is known for it's easy to tow someone. Many go there with the intention to do just that. Then there is also a very pleasant shop where you can meet with friends. The prices are nice and the music is not annoying.

"It is rather designed for men to thirty," I bring up with me. "Sure, get lost sometimes younger likely to tATu, but the clientele are more likely to age your new friend."

"Aha," says Henrik. Nothing more. Then he inquired at Momo, where he posed for you. Okay, so he will not talk to me. I take note of that and listen to the two from now on only. Here I sit on an unloaded smile and look around in the wagon. There is a cute woman with a dog. When we need to get off, I go past it, gently stroking the animal over the head. "You're a sweetie."

"Three months ago, told me the proud owner.

I to grin. "Oh, so young?"

But before I can continue to entertain me, me Momo drives further down the hall. Now he's suddenly in a hurry. His cheeks are flushed again gently. "I did not think you're a dog lover."

"He was cute, but really," I reply, laughing and jumping off the train. "So, ready Momo?"

"No, but it is now probably too late," he mumbles embarrassed.

"We can still turn around his neck," I offer to grin and wink at him.

"Where do you get always in a good mood?" Momo asked, looking at Henrik. "Is that still normal?"

"Of course it's normal", I mean ironically. "Do you think I was on drugs? I'm going out mood! Think not that I go home after the Tatü. "

" I thought if things go bad, let's go to you and get drunk us? "Momo reminds me worried.

"I expect that it will run very well," I assure him and put my arm around her waist as we walk through the streets. "Sweet boys like you should not be sad long. This is simply not. "

" I think you've still taken drugs, "calls Momo.

By Henrik is an amused grunt. "Cocaine - probably. Or speed. "

" I do not need drugs! "Rebelled I. "I have hormones."

"Which I would also like to sniff," scoffed Henrik.

last he speaks to me. I smile wide. "Did you not know?"

"Huh?" Momo goes around me. "Ha! I knew it! Is something between you! Why you behave so strangely. "

" We do not act funny, "growled Henry.

"Of course," Momo insisted. "So much attention I rarely get otherwise and you can not look at times, yes. "

" nonsense ", I mean now laugh and cheeky. "Without looking, Henrik, what I have to?"

"leather pants, green shirt, green Samba," Henrik replied soberly. "Can you do this?"

"Blue jeans, Chucks and a black button down shirt."

"You are something of weird," insists Momo determined. But then we have reached the Tatü already and he is suddenly still. While my arm around him was only an unconscious gesture before it gains in importance now. I feel like he is pushing closer to me. Henry opens the door and enters first. His gaze wanders attention of the guests. Then he turns to us and shakes his head. "They are not there yet."

"We are also quite early," I say to calm Momo. "I come from give us a round, what drink do you want?"

"A beer please," murmured Momo and breaks away from me.

I look at Henrik. Whose mouth twitched briefly. "You must not -"



"So for me a beer," he gives "But I want, go tell it!".

"Well, then you organized us a table and I bring the drinks," Determine I still vibrant and make me out of the dust. With the beer for two and a Coke for me, I shall eventually return to the two. You have a very nice table at one of the rear walls found. Here you'll discover not equal, and Momo has time to get used to Michael's arrival - when he comes.

"Thanks," murmured like Momo and grabs his beer.

Henrik batting eyebrows, amused, as he registered my Coke. "Cocaine and beer gets along well not so good."

"I guess you know as it suits you better than me," I laugh at and pushing back with Momo on, before I look at Henrik. He shrugs his shoulders and triggers as well.

"Can you take alcohol?" He wants to know.

"No, not so good, I admit. "He gets easy for me to head and takes forever until it is dismantled. Guess that comes from the Japanese blood in my veins. "

" What? Japanese are you well? "Marvels Henrik.

"Yes, mother. But only a bit, "I explain. "A grandmother of my mother was Japanese."

"So to eighth," says Momo fixed.

I expect to even smile and nod then. "Yes. Belgian half, quarter American, one eighth and one-eighth Hawaiian Japanese. "

" Exotic mix, "calls Henrik still frowning. "And then, much like you out there."

"For example." I grin unloaded. "Are you entirely of German origin?"

"No, my mother is Austrian," said Momo. "But that's not very exotic. And you Henrik? "

" I'm disguised North German, otherwise no, nothing exotic in my veins. "

" disguised North German ", I wonder.

"My father is from here," said Henrik. "He has also studied in Hamburg, but then went with my mother in southern Germany."

"That explains your cool way," I Spöttl. "Very northern German."

"I've only just learned, that North German, it can be very warm, "Henrik replied with a modest smile.

"It's just his time. Needs" and he probably has a point. A similar experience I had with the people here made it.

suddenly stiffens Momo slipped and slightly lower on the seat, which he shares with Henrik. I follow his gaze to the door. In fact, there occurs just Michael. He was accompanied by a damned hot type. Less than Michael, wiry, but it moves incredibly sensual. With that I would like to dance again. Even though his facial expressions similar to cool looks like Henrik. But that seems even more attractive to me.

"Forget it, he has a husband and a daughter," whispered to me to Henrik.

And that should stop me? I look at him smile and shake my head. "We are here because of Momo. Do not worry, I do not fall like him here. But I may still look good. "

" As long as you not fall out of his eyes. "It sounds as he jealous? have imagined No, I have to. Now he turns back to Momo, who also desperately needs our support. He is very pale and suddenly seems more uncertain than ever before. Henry puts his caring arm around the shoulders and pulls him closer to himself. Momo has to somehow to cuddle. He always wants to pet and cuddle with him.

"What do we do now?" He inquired softly.

"We wait until he notices you," I suggest.

"We can also speed up if you want", my Henrik. "If you want to."

"No, I think I will rather see what he does. And the other is his brother? "

"No, the partner of his brother."

"Both are gay?" Said Momo, wide-eyed wonder.

"Well, as far as I understand it was Michael's brother married previously, and even has a daughter. So bisexual, I guess, "said Henrik. He probably is just detailed enough to distract Momo. A good tactic. If Michael Momo looks so nervous, he will be back to his heels. Or does he have a guilty conscience? I honestly do not know how to react Michael. But I think Henrik behaves is great.

"Well, for the type of each is gay," I mean, pointing with a nod in the direction of Michael's crew.

"Looks good, but is even older than her," says Momo been less than enthusiastic.

puzzled for a moment, I see Henry and he also me, we release both laugh. How sweet: Even older than us. Over thirty - how bad! And who believes he has carved out it. Henry seems to think alike, I have it at least has never been seen laughing. And he is.

Momo seems to be working well now, what is it he said: He embarrassed blushes and tries to talk his way out quickly, but it excites me even more laugh. Michael and this other guy for a moment completely forgotten. Only when suddenly a large shadow looming next to us, we remember to.

Michael. A rather subdued-looking Michael. He seems a little to shrink, as Henrik him very strictly screened and questioning looks. His Adam's apple jumps significantly, but his gaze is directed primarily to Moritz, who also looks up to him a little uneasy. That was fast than expected. Apparently we made him laugh with our attention to us. Nearly perfect.

"Hi," he mutters almost inaudibly. "Um, Mo-Moritz, I can even talk briefly with you?"

Disturb Do not let up on us. "Henrik casually puts his arm around Momo's back and shoulder looks too challenging Michael on.

"Solo", which nevertheless persisted.

"I think the privilege you have, unfortunately, playful," replied Henry again for Momo. It makes the poor boys did not really easily. I have to bite me a smile, but to take the role of good cop, as Michael looks like he would turn around the most.

"Try this way," I therefore ask him smiling. "Momo is not the only one who deserves an explanation for your departure."

Michael actually manages to run red. But then he pulls himself together and decides to appear, Henrik and ignore me. At least, he turns his attention fixed on Momo. "I'm sorry I'm just took off. I had a Appointment to learn and did not want to wake up so early. Actually I wanted to sign me right on the night with you, but I have your number lost idiot. "

" You knew where he lives, right? "Said Henrik asked sarcastically. He makes it but Michael really not easy. This is a good thing, because Momo looks again like a crush, as he had long ago forgiven and forgotten everything. But after all, he says nothing and waits on Michael's statement also. The

now looks as though he would prefer to sink into the ground. "I'm not married."

"Ah, and why not?" I for hake. Actually, he's a big, brave boy.

"Can I maybe alone talk to Moritz?" He asks despondent.

prompt is at Momo and lets us sit while they deduct the visibly relieved Michael acting in another corner. There he makes Michael still a while to convince him. Maybe wrap, but that is now again his own problem. I look to Henrik and thus straight into his eyes, look at me behave. Then he almost smiles. "It looks as if all right in the matter again. "

Yes, I agree and look in fascination at his mouth. It is as if he were about to actually have to smile, but the point is not yet fully achieved. What stops him? "Fortunately. Momos is then saved the first time. Michael is determined to him a few times to break the heart, but I think he really likes him. "

" I think so. "Henrik sits back and looks relaxed again scrutinizing them hinü , calc They stand still and . Talk The distance between them is made even smaller. When I directed my gaze back to Henry, he looks past me.

I have to turn around but no more. The next moment the man is attractive to our table, with the Michael came into the bar. Not blonde, but still very sexy. He smiles as narrow as Henrik sometimes.

"The little one is really fucking sweet. No wonder he has turned Michael's head, "he says to Henry, before he turns to me and held out my hand. "Hi, I'm Emily."

"Hi, Julian," I answer bright and reach for the long-limbed hand. I miss the view from Henrik is not with which he views our two hands. He and his hands tick. Out of an impulse, I meet him under the table with my foot when I re-releasing Emil's hand. Just to indicate to him that I've noticed.

"Momo is also quite a crush on Michael," I say then, to address the previous remark about the man. "This will determine what is between them."

"Hopefully." Emil takes a chair at the head of our table space. "This would Michael determined to do well. "

" Momo too. He is such a relationship type "I agree. "From Michael I would have not thought of."

"Well, Rumor. I am concerned I would have even thought of before, "admits the man a little cynical. His gaze wanders estimates between Henrik and myself back and forth. He probably wonders how deep that goes between us. But before he can pronounce the question comes before him and Henry asks how a certain Patrick's. Tell me the name of anything. I suspect it is the man to know by Henrik Emil has learned.

I follow the ensuing conversation in silence, because I can not contribute anything. My gaze wanders off to Momo and his prince. Now not even fit a sheet of paper between them. You stay in the arm and kiss dreamily. Nice they look. The sight of me is a fine hint of hearts, I do not want to investigate further. Instead, I satisfied grin and raise me. "I think we have fulfilled our purpose. If you still? "

startled from his conversation, sees Henry at me. He frowned slightly. "What's the matter now?"

"dancing of course," I simply smile and reply. I could as well say, 'Fuck' natural 'end, it runs to the same thing and Henrik could not even react differently.. Somehow, as if it would displease him and when she would like him even less that he dislikes. He hesitates noticeably.

Then Emil also charges and says casually, "So do not stop me. I'm going home now anyway, since my job is done here. Marek waiting. Amused, you still beautiful. "

He gives us two hands and then makes a last look at the cute couple, whose lips still glued to each other on the way out . I'm still standing, but hesitate and look at Henrik. No, I do not ask him if he comes along. I finally learn from my mistakes. Only a basket I definitely do not start me about him. I'm not an idiot again. Also, I do not know whether I want to take him at all.

"Where are you going?" He asked, and is also on.

"In the neighborhood," I answered him briefly and describe the club that I have in mind. However, I ask him not to come along, or making it a welcoming gesture. Again I see the doves. Are not realized, that I'm gone. I shrug my shoulders and push me out of the now well-stocked bar outside.

one hand I want him to follow me. On the other hand, maybe not. I wanted to ignore him, even that failed me. But I'm still not particularly speak well of him. He has rejected me - the last time was not the first time! Actually, he's a fucking Scoundrel. It is as if he would rather let their fingers do from me, but could not always use it then just that I also can not resist him. However, I think he believes that would have once served. He does not want a long-term affair with me. And that is the point where I get insecure, since when I want to do that? I should at least do not mind.

However, I am extremely satisfied, as I perceive from the corner of his eye that he follows me outside. On the road it is catching up and finally goes naturally along beside me. The is probably the trick. One can not ask him.

"Are you coming around?" Now I ask anyway. But I also still do not know whether I want him here at all. Actually, probably not.

see "time. Tatü I remain alone in any case not, "he grunts and looks at his expensive watch. "And it's still early." Then he shoves his hands into the pockets of his tight jeans and casual walks on to my side. This is actually the biggest problem. I find him so sexy. No matter what he does. I could be him the whole time staring as if hypnotized.

impatient with myself, I roll my eyes and walk on. "The others are determined in the bar last week."

"Want to get rid of me?" Said Henrik asked sarcastically. "Do not worry, I will not stand in your way. There will probably enough selection. "

selection? He says other men as him and me? Sure it will give. But just by his presence, he sets the bar for everyone else has already enormously high. If not me then once again a Emil comes along, I see myself in frustration return home with empty hands, because no one meets my needs.

"Too bad that this Emil is going steady," I mean out of the idea.

Henrik growls in agreement.

"What's his type?"

"very masculine. Early forties, with a beard, still half a head taller than Emily, broad shoulders trained. Michael's eyes, but black hair. "

" Oh, "I breathe. Somehow I had imagined something different. I know not what. Myself well best. In fact, logically, that Michael's older brother, is not a quirky, little man. "A beard? Um - all or just above his mouth and chin "

" a full beard, "said Henrik.

I grimace. So that I could not serve me, if I wanted. My facial hair is more sparse. Up to now, but that has bothered me before. Does it still does not. "What do you call the above the mouth again?"

"mustache? Or Schnauzer. "

"Ah, right," I murmur. When do you need these words before? I may anyway prefer men without beards.

We get back to the station and take the S-Bahn to Reeperbahn. On the trip we barely speak to each other. There are already many drunks on the road. I feel increasingly uncomfortable in their presence, which does not necessarily contribute to my conversation. So I look out the window, although underground, of course, can not but see much, except at bus stops. I watch the other passengers indirectly through the reflections of the windows. Henrik also can I look as inconspicuous.

He looks straight ahead and has his usual serious expression set up, the little circuits to allow what is going on inside him. I feel only after a while that he, when he looks straight ahead, of course, I must watch, as we sit opposite. The knowledge is like a hot wave through my entire body. I detach from its mirror image and trade it with the original. A little questioning, I look at him. He does not seem unpleasant to have been staring. At least he can say anything like.

Are "Do you still mad at me? "he inquired.

'sour? Why?, "I make me stupid.

"Because I just went Wednesday and you wanted to look at me, not even today." Interestingly, no blame lies in his voice. It is a sober assessment.

"I have just now been proved that I've seen very well," mock me and laugh quietly to steal the seriousness of what has been said.

"Yes, but apparently, that I did not notice it. So are you still mad? "

" No, if we mean mood place already in the flavors have to, I'm not mad - because it is corrosive and you get heartburn, "I explain with a smile. "I'm pretty much everything except sour. Sweet, salty, sharp, and - in fact, somewhat bitterly, as far as your person "

" Salty, "repeated Henry amused.?.

"Well, you'd know this without a condom"

"Ah, yes." You hear him in light of interest but also Out regret. "Without a condom is not in question."

"Then you have to believe me good like that," I mean lightly. "There was no invitation."

"bitter," says Henrik. "I remember it."

"Do not worry, it only relates to the fact that I no longer want to sleep with you," I explain to him conciliatory. "Against you, you have nothing at all."

"So I have to live well," he says and leans back. His green eyes on me dangerous patterns. He is such a scoundrel. If I throw him in his arms, he does not want me. I give him a discharge, his hunting instinct apparently awakened again. I'm curious to see what impact the remainder of the night, because I have actually not going to give him this time. Since he can still look so dangerous.

relieved when we reach the station Reeperbahn, I get up and go before. Henrik follow me tight foot. Apparently he really wants to come to the club. Meanwhile, I am glad that I said that I want to dance and did not mention the fucking. I know not whether I ever have is to the latter. outline some guy because he has a cute smile - no, today I will not do. Mostly the rather disappointing.

Maybe I'll get one that is really big and muscular. One minute more than Henrik. Not athletic, but flashy. Such a masculine guy like him, this is Emil said. Only without the beard. And if I do such a think, then just do not.

Henrik goes silent beside me when I drive the club. He is lucky that he can connect with me, for the club is for members only - there is a smoking section, so the owner has gone on the safe side. As a non Rauer, I welcome that fact may not be exactly, but the music is good and the predominantly gay club guests. In my company Henrik is introduced without problems.

"People here probably already knows you," he notes, as we pass the dressing room.

"I'm here more often," I admit. "And I've fucked the club owner."

"Oh yes, that explains it well," growls Henrik amused. He could still be a bit jealous. But if he is, he can say it is not absolute. If I were jealous when I heard of his former Ficks? No, probably not.

"Want a Coke?" Inquired Henry now. "To compensate for earlier?"

"All right. But really just Coke! "

" Do not worry, I'm not going to fill up, "he laughs before he beats to the bar through. I follow it leisurely and grin the one or other known face. For starters, it's quite nice to not be alone here. Later I can then still separate from Henrik.

I look at a large man standing with his back to me. His ass is in a narrow jeans and is damn meaty and round. He has for its size outrageously narrow hips. At least they act in relation to his shoulders, very narrow. Mighty shoulders. His shirt is stretched a little rough on his muscles. My mouth is dry. Exactly! This is the type that I seek. Now he only has to look nice from the front.

I tear myself together and overcome the final distance to the bar to fetch me from the Henrik Cola. Hopefully it catches me off not because I actually wanted to dance a little, before I rip someone. I could not even imagine that he immediately runs into me.

"Whom are you looking for there like that?" Said Henrik's voice inquired close to my ear. His warm breath touches my skin sensitive. I try to ignore.

smile I look to the side and Henrik. "Nobody."

"Sure," he scoffs. "You think I want him steal it?"

"risk nothing", I declare my discretion. But the type to which I have it apart, a signal fire on the remaining projects on the same club-goers. It is hard to overlook him. Meanwhile, I've seen his profile. It fits his other appearance - of course he is no beauty, but very masculine. He has a strong nose and a solid, rough chin. The end is now. His hair cropped very short - apparently it has with the slight receding hairline that he gets. I admire him but only in the late twenties. Apparently, he came with his friends. Also bodybuilder types, but the stand out less than he. Not so good size, more compact and less imposing. He is Goliath and they are in closets.

"Hm" is booming, Henrik wrinkles and forehead. He follows my gaze again, but still does not seem to be safe, fell on whom my choice. Maybe he just does not count the fact that I'm on Goliath.

I take a deep sip of the Coke. Only Cola - good boy. "Whom did you except it?"

"I? In yet no one, "he replies. "I'm probably a little slower than you"

"But you must already have an idea what you tonight is," I mean a smile. "Top or bottom?"

"I see when I see him," he says, shrugging. "Whether I want to fuck him, or want to be fucked by him. Why, it is with you it already fixed? "

" If I get it, I will definitely fucked, "I say and sigh lascivious. God yes, if its so great John is how his nose promises, then good night. Why should I wait?

"tell me, who is it?", Asked about Henrik and looks around again. "Not behind the animal, right?"

"animal", I repeat, indignantly. So that's animal-like he looks now really is not.

"He has a cross like a loggers! And determine the IQ of a felled tree. "

" This can know you do not. "I pout a little. He really must not speak equally bad.

"no." Henrik's eyes twinkle mockingly. "I can not really judge because I'm more of a bow to these stupid steroid junkies. As far as I know they have problems anyway, a hochzubekommen. "

" I tell you then notice Monday that he had such problems, "I promise him, eyes rolling. The level becomes too low in order to enter. I think that the guy looks like neither impotent nor stupid. On the contrary. But maybe I put less demands on the intelligence of my partners as Henrik. As a lawyer, the more determined than I on the box. Maybe I'm too stupid to him, too. I

empty My Coke press, Henrik, the glass in your hand and let it be so. Frankly I aspire to the dance floor, where I push myself on purpose in the field of view of the great man. He probably belongs more to the hunters and is happy to collect less.

While I automatically move to the music, I'll throw a couple of direct gaze in the direction of the muscle group. It does not take long before one of his buddies took notice of me and my views correctly indicated. Grinning, he nudged his great friend and whispered to him that what seems to look after me. He will soon find. In order not to be conspicuous, I watch him now only in the corner of his eye, leaving him time to look at me, look right without his catch. Smiling, he turns to his friend and shakes his head slightly. What? Am I not his type? Today I have really bad luck with men.

Then he looks in my direction again and this time I catch his eye. He supported surprised, as if he had not expected that I actually watch it. Then he suddenly starts to smile, at first only slightly, but the longer stops our eye contact, the clearer it and I think he's really quite attractive. I grin back. More encouraging, he does not seem to need. He says something to his buddy, after which the laughs approvingly and then make their way to me. Even as impressive as they all make room for him. How big is that? Already some two meters.

Finally, he stands before me and smiles down at me. He has brown eyes. Somehow they seem friendly. "I hope you do not expect that I dance with you, because I can not keep up and you would only occur on the feet, but how about it with a drink? "

The sudden confession tempts me laugh. He is not only friendly, he's really sweet. I had not expected. I nod. "Yeah like to, but only a Coke."

"If I located what else I do not drink," he admits, and it makes me follow in his slipstream to the bar. As fast as him, I saw the bartender never respond. In no time I got my Coke and his. He collides with a awkward smile at me. "I am the way, Kai."

"Julian," I reply.

"Where are you from?" He asked bluntly.

"Hawaii," I reply, grinning. And already we are in a casual conversation about my background and the reason for my presence. I have never had a problem with someone coming into the conversation. Incidentally, I find out that he not only trains, but that it is an entire studio. So his stature is probably not surprising. Our conversation continues in this direction and, finally, he notes that he is completely for the body of a dancer would be interested. So pure anatomy, because of the muscle. I notice that he's a lot of idea. Because of stupid, Henrik.

at the thought of Henry I look around briefly, it can not detect it anymore. He probably has also been found for either dancing or someone and is on its way to bed with him. I decide to shorten the Kai and also offer him that he can look at my body very thoroughly and in peace, if it takes me to his home. Then Kai grins broadly and agrees only to you.

Anm.dA: Again thanks to B-chan for Refueling. :)

Purple Metal Core Wheels

five

The appointment I have brewed my boss - the old friend and former colleague of my father and my godfather: Gustav Klaasen. He takes care of moving around. Actually, he is the reason why are still boxes in my apartment. In the first few weeks he took me in so many business lunches and other meetings that I have come to nothing. Today he came in with a different date for me. An attorney about my age. Advocates gay rights, and is politically active.

Besides Gustav, no one knows in the office that I'm gay. Actually I wanted to leave it there too. I'm a little confused about what to say Gustav me that when he threading for me an appointment with this man. Perhaps a kind of preparation if it should come out yet.

damage it in any case can not and I am quite satisfied that I join other acquaintances in Hamburg, do not dance. Pretext for the meeting is a case that is to act as I do. A gay man who was turned on at night on a narrow, dark alley, has defended himself with pepper spray and will now be charged with aggravated assault. I plead likely to self-defense. But it can not hurt a bit to be agreed with an expert. Maybe I've missed something.

When I arrive at the agreed restaurant, my date is waiting. I am led to his table and introduce myself with a handshake. "Hello, Henry Zeiler."

"Hi, Patrick Metz," as he introduces himself. He has a nice handshake, beautiful hands, beautiful eyes and is overall a handsome man with full, brown hair and narrow features. The fact that he is gay, you do not see him at first Glance. I am calm and let me on the pitch towards him down.

"Wait long?", I inquire and look at my bare wrist. For dancing, I lost the Clock and of course forgot to tie again. "What time is it anyway?"

"At half past nine. They are almost on time, "he replies. "But given the late hour, I've already ordered a glass of wine. I had already eaten. "

" wine sounds very tempting. "I I also order a glass from the waiter. Hunger I, too, but I want the other voressen nothing. My bad luck that I am not yet happened. "Excuse me, that we had set the deadline so late."

"I have heard that you have just started this month to work in your office?" He smiled kindly. "They are already so deeply?"

"Because of the late date, do you mean? No, no, it was something private. "I wave. "We should start to turn to the case, so I can not staying any longer. "

" Oh, I am flexible. My partner does not expect anything else from me. He thinks anyway, I was a workaholic. "He laughs softly. "What he has unfortunately not entirely wrong."

"It's nice when one's work so like," I say lightly and let my disappointment that it has a has a steady partner, not say. It was expected. Why else would a man fighting for the rights of gays. "Mr Klaasen told me that you are the best Attorney are when it comes to the rights of homosexuals. "

" Well, probably not the best. But it is close to my heart. "He looked me intently. "Why is not difficult to guess, but since you defend a homosexual, you should have no problem with that - I presume?" I

professional and private life strictly separated. Now I hesitate though, because I could probably trust this Patrick Metz on the matter, but ultimately it's too risky. I'm comfortable in my closet. My parents know, my family knows, my closest friends know it and the men with whom I sleep knowing it. That's enough. Only people I trust, get to know both areas of my life. Patrick Metz I know too little. So I smile and shake my head professional. "Of course not. But I am also not that there will be a difficult case. A trifle really, the man acted in self-defense. A woman would of course saves. "

" do not underestimate the "advises Patrick Metz seriously. "A woman can appeal to attempted rape. Men will find in this Case, only coercion, which is of course much less strong in defense. "

That was me already knew. Nevertheless, I climb into it. It may be really good if you are in such a case, consult with someone. Error in the defense, I could forgive me hard. Patrick Metz also knows, unlike me, the judge and knows what makes them tick in relation to homosexuality. Ultimately, I'm even a few notes and take his card to be grateful, should I still run into further confusion.

I think he has to me during the conversation a little relaxed, perhaps because he noticed that my case also at heart and I did not treat so lightly, as I had initially wanted to believe. Still, it surprised me when he suddenly looks at the clock and said: "I have a private appointment. A kind good-night drink with some friends at a nearby bar, usually only briefly, to relax after work. Would you have interest that we continue our conversation there? "

same time I look to my phone. It's already eleven. Quite late. I hesitate.

With a gentle smile, he adds. "If it is not a problem for you to go to a bar for homosexuals, because they are my friends too."

is now slowly it funny. It is the second time he assured himself, but if I do not harbor secret prejudices, or at least am stuck. So I give me a jolt. "If you promise me that we let the lawyers out there and go home ..."

He frowns and nods.

"... I can assure you that I am in such a Bar will feel at home, "I say finally and grinning slightly.

"Hm" Patrick looks me behave and leans back in his chair. Then he smiles and shakes his head dissolved. "You'd rather say something can!"

I shake my head. "No, as a lawyer, I'm just a lawyer. Not a gay lawyer. I find it amazing how you deal with it and how you're using up, but right now I do not want that. "

" Well, "says he waves and the waiter at our table so we can pay. "And it is possible for you to be just a lawyer?"

"So far, yes, I admit. "Even without problems. This case is of course something special. But the man will not hurt if everyone thinks I'm a heterosexual lawyer. Otherwise, I enjoy both my life that have nothing to do with each other. "

" Sounds as if you were single? "He asked with a smile.

"Right. With pleasure. "Before my inner Eye involuntarily immersed in Julian's smiling face when he goes before me in the knee. With much pleasure.

"Well, I have come to the taste of a solid relationship," he explains. "You will hopefully not feel uncomfortable, because most of my friends are in a fixed relationship. However, their partners are not necessarily there - tonight "

The waiter comes and we pay.. I wonder how old is Patrick. Probably not much older than me. His friends then probably not.

"I hope I disturb your lap will not, "I mean, when we step out of the restaurant. "It sounds then as if it were just a firm core, if not even your partner are admitted here."

"No, certainly not," Patrick replied immediately. "My friend will be there. And for the absence of the other, there are good reasons ... Oh, you will realize the same. . We are actually an open round "

I'm curious - with certain reservations. This sounds somehow down to earth and does not emit the ease that I for my gay life prefer. I hope that I will not just thrown a mate willing friend of Patrick as a lifeline in a pair of round. Everything happened before.

The store, in which we go is, Tatu. From the outside it is completely normal. Internally really well. A cozy bar with dark wood furniture and tiles. Only the rainbow flag at the entrance is a bit special. It is played as background music, but not so loud that they would disrupt the conversations. During the week at this time of course, is not much going on. Then again, it is surprising that in general is still so much going on.

strives After a brief orientation to Patrik a bar table near the bar. There already are four men. All over thirty - as far as I can judge that - but not closer to the forties. One of them is wearing a striking pink top and tight black jeans. He seems a little quirky, because he already has considerable receding hairline. But somehow he has a sweet face. He talks to people with an office in the conservative suit with dark blond Hair and a commonplace face. The patient smiles, but does not unfriendly. The third man is at first sight more interesting for me. About six feet, short brown hair and a very attractive face, with fine but sharp features, which give it a cool expression. His bright, intelligent eyes that seem to feel stronger. But then he laughs at something that has to be said other party and all the cool deviates from it. He is incredibly sexy, but, as he tilted his head slightly to one side and his attitude at all. The horny round ass in its fashion Jeans does the rest.

Patrick goes straight to the fourth man to whom has the attractive man talk. Of the type used is the man, from which Patrick can now take in the arms of a bodybuilder. Large, wide but with a good-natured, friendly face that is still clearly evident, as Patrick in his ear and whispers to him a short kiss imprints.

consciousness slowly I have followed Patrick, only to arrive after this greeting is complete and Patrick can once again reflect on my presence. Now he turns into the arms of his partner to me. "So I imagine once: It's Henrik - we just had a meeting and I have just taken it again. Henrik, that's my partner Thomas, Olaf, Jannis and Emil. "

" Hello, "I greet and smile like once in the round. Emil still interests me the most, but it is Olaf, I mustered the most intense. The office worker.

"Oh, you're lawyer, too?" Inquired Jannis, the man in pink. He seems a little surprised, I conclude that Patrick does not often someone brings.

"Yes, exactly," I reply. More I want to say but not, so I ask the question: "And you do what?"

"I'm sort typist," said Jannis grinning. "Olaf is Bürohengst, Emil what does advertising and Thomas is our man with a green thumb -. Gardener"

"Quite a mixed bunch," I note.

"Oh well, how life plays Sun Patrick and Emily know from the university, I have it picked up later and it is also been added Thomas, " reported Jannis talkative and then places his hand on Olaf's shoulder. "Oh, and Olaf is such a degree acquainted with Emil. I already knew him well regardless. "

" Jannis knows everyone, "laughs Olaf good natured and scrutinizes my attention. "It's a wonder he does not know you."

"Or not, I mean. "I'm only a month ago moved to Hamburg."

"You also have a very slight accent," says Janna been fascinated. "Where are you exactly?"

"dialect", I repeat, and shake his head mockingly. "Well, hopefully not! My parents only spoke High German, with me in order to prevent this. I come from Stuttgart. "

" But, but, as this is slightly throaty, we have not here in the north, "insists Jannis determined. "Schwäbeln But do not you do that's right."

"Well, thank God." I grin and look over at half-Emil.

The principal has kept in the background, but attentively heard. His gray Eyes meeting my gaze with an appealing self-assurance. He knows what he has to offer, no question. But as Patrick suddenly asks: "And Emil, how's Marek and Little"

grateful for Patrick's equally as disappointed hidden reference to Emil's relationship status, I listen to the report The first adventures of a little girl who has just come to school. Love in Emil's voice is so clear that I was not hard for him to write. I was disappointed in him. He is not cool and sexy. Perhaps this was he times, but now he is in a fixed relationship to that Marek and carries the responsibility for his daughter. Not sexy - at least not in my eyes. But the idea is better than a cold shower.

I am getting by Jannis in a new conversation involve. He is quite curious, meets with me, but on granite. I sent his soft intrusive questions and bring the conversation dear to him. He is also in a solid relationship with a computer. The evening is not there, because he still needs work. His name is Harald works and, according to Jannis too much. Patrick has for me and him a Ordered wine that I sip.

"And in Stuttgart you have to leave anyone?" Olaf asks suddenly. Intention clear.

"No, I'm not a relationship person," I clearly put. "Of course I have friends and family in Stuttgart. But it is now hardly any distance. "

" And have you already found in Hamburg port? "Asks Olaf.

"Yes. After everything I've heard of Northern Germany, I thought it would be difficult. "

"Well, you can learn as quickly know someone as anywhere else," Emily confirmed with a shrug. "But really you get to know him only after some time. The people here are not so cordial. "

" Hello perhaps, but less obvious, "says Thomas. I think it's the first time I hear him say something. He has a very deep voice that suits the rest of his appearance. "It takes hold of time before they show it. Only just after you know each other and to non-residents. Polite one is still yes. "

"Yes, some even polite," I agree. "In business, I notice that."

The conversation is more fluid. And it is becoming later and later. Gradually I begin to yawn and it pulls me into bed. Suddenly remembers to Emil and looks towards the door. When I turn around there also, I see a large man, black hair, broad shoulders, narrow hips. He has a beard, which repels me a little, but otherwise he is quite attractive. Seeking he looks around until he found us and comes with a smile to our table. For Emily, to be exact. It must be that Marek, as they kiss in greeting. At least now I have to admit that Emily is still sexy despite child. As he clings to his partner and looks at it. He has some cat-like about themselves. "Hey, did you like Leni let it alone?"

"She is sleeping soundly," calls Marek, who enjoys near Emil's obvious. "Have you seen Michael?"

"Michi?" Wonders Emil. "No, why? Wanted to come here this evening? "

" I thought this would be his favorite pub. "

" Oh, then you had no nostalgia for me, but after your little brother! "Outraged to rt Emil - but with a playful undertone.

Marek's blue eyes sparkle. Somehow they seem to me familiar. Exactly the same expression I have ever seen, but I can not remember for the moment as to where or with whom. And I should remind me so wonderfully blue eyes.

suddenly look at me and Marek supported shortly. It soon Emil us from one another, "And we are Emil's friends you have not yet welcomed". "This is Henry, a colleague of Patrick"

, mixes social democratic party, Jannis ttisch one.

Marek embarrassed grins. "Oh, I was distracted. Hello. Actually I wanted to kidnap you, even my partner. It's after twelve! "

" Typically, "scoffed Jannis. "And play like the big brother and the poor Michi go along to his ear, so he passed his good books. "

" He takes his studies seriously enough, "justified Marek. "And for a medical degree is simply too expensive."

medical school. Blue eyes. Michi. Michael. Now, finally, something snapped in to me in the head. "Michael? As big as you, blond hair, and their early twenties? "

" Yes? "Suspicious patterns me Marek's eyes. It is the typical look of a big brother who wants to find out whether its good enough for comparison his little brother or sister is.

defensively I raise my hands. "No, that way I do not know him. He has ... "I stop and shake my head. "Nothing."

strictly Marek As I watch, I'd rather not sneak Michaels offense. Especially since I do not know what happened exactly. Momo looked just as unhappy and even went close to me, because I think the kids really sweet. He brings out the protective instinct in me.

"What has he been up to again?", Hooked by Marek.

"I do not know exactly, "I reply with a shrug.

"Of course you know anything for certain," assumed Emil and rolls her eyes. "And Marek will not let up until you told him. He has a brother complex. Make the nineteen years difference. "

Marek pinches Emil, who still clings to him rudely in the back that looks at him, growling. "Not at all. And you have the age difference does not emphasize that. "

" Tell on, Henrik ", mixes Jannis on as well. "Is not the first Time that Michael has done something wrong ... And it is always amusing with whom he ends up in bed. "He grinned broadly over to Emil. The raises a warning finger, but can Jannis not impressed. "As with Emil and Marek had barely begun, Emil has taken a small home here, sweet distraction. As it turned out, it was around this time only seventeen years of Michi -. Marek's half-brother "

" He looked older, "Lay said Emil.

I schmunzle. Would have can also happen that Michael is a nice guy. Although I think that he looks his age, he exudes a genuine masculinity. If I Then let Marek, Emil is apparently on it. With the trimmed beard seems to be his partner almost the prototype of a real guy.

"So it has again to do with sex or is it something else?" Inquires Marek seriously with me.

"sex," I confess. "And I really do not know anything for certain."

"I want to know everything you know!" Marek required. "He has put me on Sunday and not go to the phone. He acts only when he has done something wrong and I can not see in his eyes. Or not himself. "

" He's grown up and the other part it is. "I do not like gossip.

"He's a tough nut," says Jannis and Patrick looks at almost accusingly. "Where did you get it just swollen?" Obviously

gossip my drinking companions, however, very happy. I regret to be almost called, when Patrick admits now that I have him until the last minute nothing about my sexual Orientation was revealed. The talk would be too much if I did not have the feeling that it will remain in this circle. And it feels almost at as if they had adopted me.

Fine, I admit finally, after a sigh, as they do not cease to drill. The wine does the rest. It is now the fifth glass. "But for the record, I did not say anything and it would also not confirm the official framework."

"Okay," Patrick said sarcastically. "Has taken note of."

"On Friday evening I was with a new acquaintance of mine dancing. Among them an awfully sweet boy, only nineteen, innocent doe eyes and dark curls. They call him Momo. I did a little flirting with him - quite innocently -. Then put your someone with Michael in the round and has the two introduced to each other, "I shrug my shoulders. "After that I was written off and the two have lost sight of. Tonight, I never saw Momo: Very sad and desperate. Apparently he had promised more of the night with Michael, to give as the was ready. But I know nothing more. Only that Julian makes allegations to have it introduced to each other - and usually he is not the type that makes a lot of thought. So your brother has built quite well shit. "

Marek moans softly and rolls his eyes. "This kid ... He certainly has what it knows who promised to get around him to bed. And now he has a guilty conscience, because he has been successful and he panicked. "

I nod. Something like that I would have suspected. When you're as young as Michi, you do stupid things just yet, if you will necessarily get someone into bed. As you get older and has learned as yet, we will finally asshole that he had lied not once regretted it afterwards. This can happen to me no more: I am honest. You learn from experience.

"He should learn the consequences of such action," I say out of the idea. "A guilty conscience is already a good start. That probably means that he does not do that out of habit. "

" No, actually he is decent, " Marek buzzing. "He's not a bad guy. All too reckless sometimes. "

" If this Momo is really so cute, he should perhaps again to see it to understand that he has hurt him, "suggests Emily.

"Momo would probably look less like him again," I guess.

"Oh, maybe he also learns something from it." Emil shrugged his shoulders. "What did he expect when he went immediately to bed with him?"

"I do not know what exactly happened between them is. "I shrug my shoulders. "But I can even ask Julian what he thinks about a confrontation between the two."

"And who is Julian?" Inquired Jannis.

"He who has two introduced to each other and therefore has a bad conscience," I explain simply. Ultimately, it is more his guilty conscience, which interested me about this whole thing, as the two main parties. He looked really taken. As if he Momo would regret. Now it bothers me that I was too disinterested or cool it on to dig deeper.

"Ah, and how you feel about him?" This Jannis is really curious.

"We ... He is ..." I shrug my shoulders. "Just Sex."

"He's just sex?", Jannis repeated mockingly. "Must look hot. Sex on two legs. "

I allow myself a smile. "Well, that makes it amazingly well. Even though I had meant it differently. "

" And he is a friend of this Momo? "Jannis checked further.

Suddenly Marek puts his card in my face. "Here, if that Julian is also the view that my brother deserves a lesson, but simply get in touch with me. I bow with him then. "

" Well, we should hammer out the more subtle, "Emily says with a grin.

"And you say just" teases him his partner and gives him a kiss. "But you're right."

shrug I put a business card and rich Marek in exchange for my own. "Okay, then I sign after talking to Julian. I should now slowly home. 'm Pretty tired ... "

And anything but sober. So I say goodbye with a hug by all, after it has begun to Jannis and Patrick promise him when it comes to (the) my case, keep up to date. Jannis finds out that I was indeed once could see another opportunity, so I can settle myself. I also agree with this.



On Wednesday, I hasten to after work to come to Julian. I will still speak as possible before training with him. Alone. It takes a while before he opens the door and is surprised apparently to see me. Then he grins lasciviously. "Do you have such a longing for me?"

"Oh yes, I could not wait to see you again," I say dry, and lay hold of me then theatrically to the chest.

He laughs happily and let me enter. "Somehow, I'm there with you no thoughts. I would forbid any other to come near me if he would be so affectionate. "

" Do not worry, I assure amused by his sincerity. I have no doubt that he really mean it. This has already shown the way as he shooed me at first from his bed. "It's about Momo."

"Oh?" Whatever she thought he, so I'm already there, with the reason he did not expect. He looks stunned and then looks me strange. Obviously, he is at just the wildest conjectures.

"I'm going to marry him," I declare, therefore, just as I follow him into the kitchen.

Julian throws me out of the corner of his eye to a skeptical view. For a moment he seems to doubt actually but then he smiles again. "You have a very particular sense of humor, Henrik. And that you have to take purely just the poor with Momo. "

" May be. It really goes to Momo. "This time I sound serious. I lean to the working line next to the fridge, now from the Julian to both of us brings something to drink. Water. Thanks, I nod, as he told me the small bottle is enough. "I did the day before Michael's chance to know big brother."

Julian sits on a chair. He seems still surprised, but says nothing, but simply waits. Meanwhile my brain is naturally less affected by the wine and the thought came to me that Julian may have even Michaels phone number. After all, he knew it. He would certainly have called him if he would consider it a good idea.

"have I do not remember how we came to the subject, but when we discovered that I know Michael, she naturally wanted to know where ..." I make a further gesture. "I have indicated, that the kid crap has built, but that I know nothing more. Anyway, we all agreed that Michael would have to understand the consequences of his action to prevent it from him not a habit of breaking young boys with promises of the heart, will not keep him. "

Julian shook his head. "You know ... Yes, I think ... Momo has learned his lesson, anyway. It would be only fair that Michael also notes that he has built shit "

" Marek -. His brother - has said that he apparently has a bad conscience, "I explain. "He knows So, already, that he acted bad. Can you enlighten me in what way? Or is it too intimate? "

" It is too intimate, "replied Julian. "And I would immediately turn around Michael's neck, when I would get my hands on. Even if I had at his age certainly acted just like him. "

I'm really curious. But I do not dig deeper. "Do you think it a good idea if we play fate and let the two meet each other again?"

"I'm considering." Julian gets up and brushes her hair from her face, sighing. He twists his mouth and shakes his head. "Fuck, I can not decide alone. Momo will definitely see him again. But probably it would be nice if he could tell him the opinion. But as I know Momo, but he would only run away in panic. "

" Without knowing anything, I can not help you with your decision. "Helpless, I shrug my shoulders. "I think, however, that these things Momo's heart is out of the way."

Julian suddenly comes up to me and leans front of me. Automatically I put an arm around him. He pressed his face against my neck and breathes deeply. "You smell pretty good, you know?"

"must lie at my aftershave," I mutter irritably.

"Momo was a virgin until Friday."

Julian push from me and I see him searchingly in the face. But he avoids my gaze and smiles strangely unhappy. "Michael he must have somehow conveys that something might become of them, otherwise he would have hardly given up. I wanted to have one talk to Momo - alone -. if the guy was at least easy on him "

I nod. Inside I'm fascinated by that smile. He smiles so different. It does not mean automatically that he is always cheerful. His smile is like a mask. "I do think that he was gentle."

"How did you know his brother ever learn?" Said Julian wonder now.

I tell him of my evening just after training. How I met Patrick and he then dragged me into Tatü to me his Friends present.

Julian seems to think, but then he shakes his head. "I know them all not."

"Well, are already all in their mid thirties. Marek must be this even forty. "

" Well, then do not be infected only. Not that you Momo or otherwise who really want to get married yet. "

" Do not worry, "I scoff. "Can not happen to me."

Now he smiles again properly. "Then all right." His hand caresses offensive on my chest. "If I have spoken today after training with Momo, I could then use intended distraction. That takes us but in greater proportions than expected, but -? Would you stay there "

" major "

" Well, We have sex every two days. "He winks at me amused and stretched out her tongue at the same time. "It's almost as if we were married."

a smile I run my hands from his shoulders, where I held him to just slide off, and put one between his legs. He wears a gray, loose training pants made of cotton. By that I feel clearly how swell his race, when I touch it for a while. The reaction is enough to convince me. "I will stay there -. Even without a request"

"Now you have even," he admits hoarse. "What you touch, you have to pay."

"I thought it would be in vain."

"Well." He laughs and bends his head to the side. His long hair glides over his shoulder and is silky on his chest. "Do not pay with money ..."

I grab his hair and pull it out to me again. Our lips come together, but just as I want to get involved in the kiss, it will ring at the door. Julian brings a sigh from me and smiles indulgently. "More to follow."

with a strange tingling in my stomach after I see him. Then I take a big gulp of the cool water I touched it until now have. I better be careful, otherwise he turned to me in the end her head. That I just do not fit. He would not fit. He said yes, then what you would do: send me away. I have to do to me not really.

My concern that Momo is not possible, I buried just before eight. Together with Carol and Dennis, he finally appears in the kitchen, where I find myself still. Meanwhile, the rest is present. Boris, who came to me, has taken my early presence with a knowing smile to the attention. Of course he is doing wrong assumptions, but on the other hand I can not do anything. I go out of his way and after training I'm one of the first showers and then disappear secretly in Julian's bedroom. Which I have not seen briefly in the living room. He has retained Momo and abducted him to talk on the balcony.

dressed only in pants I let myself fall on Julian's bed and wait. In my conscience and desire to compete with each other. On the one hand, I know I've stayed far too often in this bed. On the other hand, I regret not once while dancing and he just took me back dressed Sun I roll me aside and open one of the drawers, which are installed under the futon. In it are only a few Magazine. Not even dirty. I try to play with the drawer next to it. Somewhere's got to be his butt plug and where, there's more. When I find anything interesting in the second drawer, I slide myself to the other side and lie on my belly to raise the drawer here. Finally I come to the conclusion that Julian save a lot of condoms and lubes not kept in bed nearby.

I also do not want to rummage around in his room. I take one of the magazines and browse through bored. The interview with Momo can take and then he certainly still waiting until everyone else is gone. To my surprise the magazine has nothing to do with dancing. There is an English-Surfer magazine. Do not know if Julian surfs really - after all, he comes from Hawaii - or whether he may consider only the pretty surfer. I confine myself rather to the latter, because I'm not so interested in the topic. But eventually even that is boring and I put the magazine away again. Bored, I lie and close my eyes.



I must have dozed off in fact, I am awakened by a heavy body that lay on my back. Confused, I blink into the room. In the next Right now I feel like a hot mouth on my lower neck. Its breath literally gives me on the back. I mumble sleepily. "What time?"

"After eleven," Julian muttered. "Sorry, I ... you said you were already gone. I'm not even come up with the idea to look up here. "

" You said I should stay. "I runzle forehead. That's really flattering that he has forgotten me. He made me lie about two hours. Probably he just wanted to go to bed anyway and I was discovered there. If I was not asleep, I would already be long gone. Against this offense to help his soft lips anything, the pass is now on my shoulder.

"What about Momo?" I inquire stiff.

"Nothing," replied Julian. "Michael was naturally gentle and very considerate. It was a nice first time, apart from waking up after that. I do not think that we both have to chase each other. Momo will also be so - more likely. And Michael ... well, he's not a bad guy. If I see him, I was going to straighten out his head, but there needs Momo not be there. "

" Good, "I mumble and twist myself out from under him.

A little confused Julian can give me. Only when I get completely out of the bed and looking for my things together, he noted. "You want to go?"

"It's late." I slip into my pants. "Had I not fallen asleep, I was already gone."

"But now you're still there," replied Julian. "Why do we use it any?"

"What for? When talking to Momo was not so bad, you gotta do eh no distractions. "

" Are you offended because I did not see you found more? "Said Julian asked amused. "You said you were already gone. I assumed that they have seen as you are out the door. "

" Offended? ", I repeat the point. "No tired, but and not in the mood. Finally, I must go home and have an early morning appointment. "

" You could sleep here, of course. "

" I'm not going to work with the same things again tomorrow .

"Oh Fuck, Henrik, of course you're offended. And I'm sorry. Come back to bed and let them fuck you, "shouts Julian amused and annoyed at the same time.

buttons on my shirt and I see him here at left. "Another time,"

"But maybe I'll be offended. "Grinning, he looks up at me and clamped his hand over the panties. "Because you have left me so after you've just made me infinitely sharp as I've just discovered so unexpectedly in my bed."

He knows exactly how he has set the scene. I hesitate for a moment actually. Then I schmunzle and shrug. "That could make things more exciting."

"Henrik" He laughs and sits up. "You do not dare. You go now not! "

" Yes, "I acknowledge and take my suit jacket. "Until Friday, Julian. I'll call Marek decision and tell him that his brother has to learn a lot, but not a bad guy. "

Julian shakes his head. But before I left the bedroom entirely, a pillow flying in my direction. I still cringe and reach the door on time without damage. He has temperament, no doubt. And it could be really difficult to get him into bed again. But maybe it's better that way. It's even deeper than I want.



Marek recalls immediately to me when I saw him the next night calls, which saves me introduce myself only to have to. Apparently he really does care about his brother. Maybe Emil has also rather complex with his brother. I tell him what has been found Julian and we think it's better that they do not yet meet again in order to avoid the shame of Momo.

"I do not think it would be bad if they still see each other," replies Marek somehow sounding cheerful. "Today I got my little brother that is in the fingers. Apparently he is currently in a bad mood because he's phone number lost by a cute boy and has not dare to visit him in his apartment because he thinks that he has already screwed up anyway. "

" That sounds very different than what I thought have, "I mean, amused. How cute. Then things could still change for the better and Momos first time to be saved. However, I would say it again with Julian. After I left the day before I had the not so soon before.

"Yes, Michelle is an idiot, but a nice guy," said Marek, not without pride. "So, how would it when I turn it on Friday with Emil to send Tatü? The two get along well, it would not seem strange Michi. Let's see, maybe my daughter is already with her mother, then I can go too. "

" I'll see what I can do. But I can promise nothing. As well as I know Momo not and when I would drag him into Tatü he would and everyone else who knows what to think. "I'm going through my hair. If I knew who I could ask but Julian ... But I have no idea who is privy to the matter is. Presumably, Carola, but I would appreciate it, they tend to go alone into the Tatu and scratch out the eyes of Michael or castrate him. "I have to probably ask Julian."

"Michael will be in Tatu. But I will not tell him of your Momo. "Marek hesitates. "Like the kid is doing, really?"

"Moritz", I answer with a smile.

"Moritz", Marek and I repeatedly hear out that even he smiles. Then I hear a fine girl's voice in the background and probably Emil's voice, her responds. God, they live together. A small family. It horrifies me a little. But as long as they are happy ... And also, there is nothing to me.

"Well, we hope the best for them," Marek said finally.

"Yes, it is all right in itself somehow," I agree. And we end our phone conversation. It has already lasted a surprisingly long time already, that I met this man only ten minutes.

not the first time, I wonder what I am doing here at all. I mix myself in things that concern me. In Stuttgart, I would not have happened. It must be because I was in the new city not yet found her way completely. Otherwise I would never get the idea of playing fate. Rather, I would have corrupted Momo and then got himself to bed.

Instead, I ask myself all the time, if Julian is now angry with me and why should I mind if it were so. Shit, I was really offended that he was not looking for me. I should pull myself together and fuck him! And I have still not his phone number to call him. I probably would do it anyway. But the possibility might be enough to turn these ideas.



Anm.dA: You see, since you would only have to wait with a chapter exploring the header, to avoid being gespoilert. ^ ^; Thanks to Miss B for βn . ;)

Cavaliere Range Hoods

tell children, publishing moon Wolf: "Jörn"


A small interim release from Wolf Moon Publishing, Vienna

start to the year 2011 Libri , here , bol and Thalia .

The book fair takes Vienna 10. - 13 November. Wolf Moon, the publisher will be always there.

How Do You Hack Credits In Poptropica

four

I decide to annoy him any longer. He can no indication that there is no better word for it. In addition, I can even wait to feel him inside me. So I share his hands. At present they fall back to me and direct me in the right position, which I will now happen obedient. The penetration is somewhat hard. He is so impatient that it simultaneously pushes into me from below. Despite the exciting pain that shot through me directly, it is hot.

Then I had enough time to relax me and to adjust to him. Henrik seems for the moment very happy so to finally be all in me, and no desire to have the right to withdraw again. He sighs and keeps me more comfortable to be pressed.

His eyelids are half closed. I notice the first time that his eyelashes are blond. And as long. They seemed to be from the muted light of the bedside lamp and light up normal. It gives him such a sensual look that I can not help but consider him a while to wonder. Henrik is a damn attractive man is aware once more. Only when his eyes look up to me - and trigger a hot flow through my body - I pull myself together and realize that his hands have broken away from my hips in order to grant me the necessary freedom of movement.

me is even hotter. I lean back and start him slowly to ride. And I can not take his eyes off him. As he gleefully stretched his neck and his hands on my hips again sets, this time limit without me, he is so sexy that I hardly could stand for him not to kiss now. I fail me, however, to the sight of another to enjoy a little longer. Gradually, I'll quickly. It happens automatically, as Henrik comes towards me with minor knocks and his abdominal muscles bulge in such appetizing. His whole body is working. Under his skin twitches and shakes it. Then gradually formed a shiny film of sweat. It smells damn appetizing.

appliances I suppressed a groan from the clock, and tremble. For a moment I must pause. My observations made me so excited ... I only now realize how much. Henrik's impact, however, do not listen. Although they are not stronger, but their steady, small charms inside of me I can continue to sigh with pleasure. When I barely can stand, I climb down from it and leave me with her legs fall beside him on the stomach.

More prompt does not Henrik. He immediately rolls over to me and penetrates deep into me. His lips press on my neck. He sighs wistfully, as he pressed a little deeper and his waist while clinging fast to my butt. "Can I fuck you now?"

"But not coming," I breathe hoarsely. "I want to see how you come."

"Hm," he murmurs. Slowly he pulls himself almost entirely back from me to be just as slowly pushing into me. Then his loins pushing it right on my butt.

lay stunned him and I listen to myself. The legs spread a bit further now. The eyes open. My breath rushes. But my attention is on him. As he lies on me. As he fills me. What he does with me. As he once so painfully slow in moving me, I bite my lip, not to cry for joy. I feel it so intensely. It is infinitely hot. Again he pressed against me, expensive my neck, then he retires again. I think it is not more and stretch out to meet him my ass to shorten the path. Whereupon he still leaves more time.

I wheeze despondent, it may not also ask for more. Somehow I like it. Even without my touching him, my tail as hard as ever before. It's rare when I'm bottom. I like it, it excites me, exhausted but in a different way

Henrik momentary play me in every possible kind might also see some unknown, new species. I claw my hands in the sheets and rub my butt on his loins, as he finally in me is what elicits a faint moan. His hands grab me, hold me, and finally it gets faster.

long time I can not stand it. It feels so great. He does not bring out much, remains deep in me, but very firm and determined. I can not say anything, not even thinking. Sometimes I sigh to, but not even I can still moan loudly. Finally, I feel my way with one hand between us and push him back. It follows the gesture immediately. On the contrary - now he gets out again and really pushes too hard.

"Oh God", I gasp and screw up his eyes. Not only.

Henrik growls softly and pressed me hard back onto the mattress. He is back with all his weight on me, but moves on. I whimper softly. God, wow, really. I find it so hard not to come. I do not know. "Henrik! ! Stop

deep in me, he remains - mostly, anyway: I have the feeling to feel him pulsate much in me. Such as a vibrator. "Please."

"You want to come," Henry whispered rough and kiss my neck again.

"Yeah," I breathe. "Together."

Once I try it with my hand to push away. This time he lets it happen compliant and helps me to push myself on the back. His gaze is on my hard cock. With a subtle but distinct smile, he takes it in her hand, stroking his thumb over my wet cock. I tremble uncontrollably and put on the legs.

Our eyes meet and my heart begins to race. Act as his eyes suddenly dark. Then they come closer. His lips lie on mine. Willingly I open my mouth and let his tongue push into me. As if by his penis is during our kiss their way back into my soul. I groan silently. Only with him I feel complete again.

Henrik sits up. While I regret briefly that our kiss is interrupted, but the compensation follows quickly, as he begins again to thrust into me. Breathless I look up to him gasp as his hand wandered again to my family and me starts to stroke. Then he holds it still and I'm more of which is rubbed through Henrik's hard knocks in her. Fascinated, I see his face, which again has a very different expression than after training me. Less doggedly. But not so soft, as if he is Bottom. Harder, wilder, more determined. Damn sexy.

Although I am already pre-empted, I now come again very intense. So intense I'm from the passive sex never occurred. It is still better than Henrik's mouth tightened and he zukneift eyes tightly. A spasmodic jerking goes through him, and he comes. Almost simultaneously. A little about me.

dizziness I stay under him are when he finally came to rest on me. The more the thrill wears off, the dazed I'm feeling. Was it just sex? I swallow and try not to think further about it. It was fucking horny sex. More needs to know not me. I'd better enjoy this brilliant feeling he has given me.

rolled quite a while later, Henrik and finally I set up. He breathes still a little flat. His hair is sweaty and is available on all pages. My fault is aware behaved as if he has given to me, I have him in my ecstasy once gleefully swept by the blond hair. At this sight, I have to smile spontaneously. When he noticed it, he smiles back weakly und streichelt über meinen Schenkel. Doch dann verschwindet das Lächeln wieder und er entfernt sich das Kondom. Darunter ist sein halbhartes Geschlecht ganz feucht. Wo nimmt er nur seinen ganzen … Saft her?

Er macht erst sich sauber. Dann bin ich dran. Aber es nützt nicht viel. Wir sind völlig verschwitzt und mein Sperma fließt nicht so wie seins. Es spritzt eher und daher haben wir es überall.

„Vielleicht sollten wir duschen“, schlage ich daher vor. Ich bin überrascht, wie heiser meine Stimme klingt.

„Vielleicht keine schlechte Idee“, stimmt er zu.

"Do you wear me?", I inquire about a smile. I dare not stand up to. He snorted softly

. It sounds, however, not unkindly. Rather as if he knew what I speak. Maybe it was him just now so similar. "Let us wait yet a little longer."

"I'm afraid that I fall asleep then, I confess sluggish.

"Then you're satisfied?"

"Oh my God, you about yet?" Wonder back I seem shocked.

laughs now and again he lays next to me. "But ... Perhaps we simply showers tomorrow. The bed I have already referred new. "

" very pragmatic, counselor, "I mumble and nestle myself to him. I covered my eyes. "But good idea." It smells so good. I get to remember how he covers up both of us and puts an arm around me. It all feels really good. Had not thought that he could be so caring.



I am immediately aware that I did not lie in my bed when I wake up. A rarity. I do not wake up alone, is not so rare, but I'm actually asleep in another bed and wake up the next day, as it is already clear, that happened to me is not really common. The unpleasant wake up for a One Night Stand Possible obligations and responsibilities that must be clarified and may be rejected by my side. Strangely enough, I'm

now but not anxious, because of the impending trouble. I open my eyes and then knows why: It will not happen. The bed is empty. From somewhere I hear rushing water. Probably the noise has finally roused me. I stretch slowly, and teach me to look around. In one corner there are three moving boxes. On the floor is a hodgepodge of sex toys. We tried no longer the Cockrings. Too bad.

a moment I'll stay and lie dozing in front of me. The rushing water is both soporific, on the other hand also very tempting. I just do not know how to respond Henrik, if I slip now to him. Maybe he's a sleepy heads. Maybe he wants me now secretly in his absence, disappear. But if he hopes the latter, he can take time. Is not as if he had something to fear from me. I like it just to irritate him. After the night I'm satisfied but still comfortable - kind of like pumped empty and still happy - but I would not mind seeing him naked again.

but when I finally manage to rise from the bed and I go into the bathroom after a failed attempt, the shower already ended. Henrik has therefore not been waiting for me. I catch him with a towel around his hips in front of the fogged mirror. He shaves.

"Tomorrow," he grunts and glances at me briefly, while the dangerous Batch processed under his jaw. I suddenly very aware that I am still naked. Of course, I'm this I wanted a shower too.

"Tomorrow," I reply, leaning against the door frame. watching other men shaving, I have always been fascinated. Starting with my father and now with Henrik. Then I pull myself together but. "Can I shower?"

"Sure. Towels are there on the shelf. Shower gel is in the shower. "

" Thanks, "I breathe and twist myself past him. It is difficult for me to resist the urge to hug me from behind him. But at some point but must also be good times. Otherwise I would still addicted to the guy. I put the shower but only lukewarm.

"Are you staying for breakfast yet?" Said Henrik inquired politely.

I assume at least that he wants to be polite. Therefore, I hesitate even a moment. Finally, I can not resist but I need my morning coffee. "If you give me coffee. I do not need. "

" Okay closes. "The bathroom door behind him. Thoughtfully

start soaping myself. This is between us somehow easy, right? We are similar in this respect, so we have to worry. Nevertheless remains some uncertainty.

After my bathroom stay together I'll find my scattered clothes. All windows in bedrooms are open, but my blows against the sultry smell of sex when I open the door. I quickly slip into my pants. The shirt I pull myself loose over her shoulders - still does not have nerve to close the buttons. I head out in search of the kitchen will also find it immediately, but it is too small. It is not even a table. I go to the next room to find a living room with spacious dining area. In which something like this then bent back of a modern lounge is a flat-screen TV.

Henrik sits at the dining room table, which is already set: bread, cheese, sausage, jam, honey and coffee. I focus first on the latter. With a satisfied sigh, I let myself fall on the chair and give me a cup of the beautiful black liquid. "Thanks."

"No Cause" Henrik mutters, his eyes can be focused on the cheese bread that he just smears. Next to him is the big weekend newspaper. Somehow cozy. Therefore I should just never have the leisure. I usually have breakfast and not at all correct, but leave it in a bowl of cereal while I still sit close to the computer and mails.

The coffee is great. Aromatic tastes as if it were freshly ground beans - probably they are the actual. I sigh and lean back comfortably in my Chair back to see me turn on. Here and there you can still see traces of the move. A box in the corner. The books on the shelf just tricked and not yet established. No wall decoration.

I glance back to Henry, who chews away on his bread, while skimming through the article on the first page of his newspaper. I am now but a slice of bread and smearing it with jam. "Are you coming Monday?"

"For the training?"

"Yes."

"Probably," he replies. "If Nothing comes in between. "

" Like what? "

" work. "

Awkward. Again a word with many meanings that all fit in this situation, but no single German counterpart, it can similarly express well. At least I is not known. It is time that I go, but the coffee tastes so good. I drink now in silence and watch Henry read the newspaper. Seems rude to me - both, both are reading the newspaper and my observation. He probably wants to signal me to read the newspaper only that this is not a romantic Breakfast after that. Well, he does not have to. I am aware. I am even right. I just do not know what to say to give it to him.

Everything that comes to mind are phrases that are targeting an early recurrence, or questions that might sound a little jealous or curious. Each word is now too much. I should have to go to the shower. "If something interesting in your paper?"

"Hm? No, just the usual crap, "he grunts and looks on. "Sorry. Is a habit. "

"No, okay, I wanted so that indicates nothing. Lies quietly, "I assure you. Awkward! "I'm off to the coffee always the same."

His green eyes scrutinize me thoughtfully, then he pushes his paper finally aside. "What are you doing this weekend?"

"Tonight I am meeting with a friend," I replied, shrugging. "And you?"

"I wanted to make the art museums."

"Oh, are you interested in this?"

"Well, it works. I am not an art fanatic, but I think it's worth seeing, "he says simply.

I nod. Probably he is right. You can look at it again and yes he should do otherwise? I again realized that he still is not long in the city. He certainly has no friends with whom he can do something at the weekend. Especially in northern Germany, it takes even more time. While you can find on the neighborhood are always people with whom one can partying all night, but the next morning is not known anymore. It just needs more time before they let one in their lives.

My coffee is empty and eaten my bread and jam. I get up and raise his hand in farewell with a smile. "Well then, have fun and hopefully by Monday."

"Probably. You too much. "His smile is a lot of dull, but at least he smiles. I would like to kiss him, but resist.

"Do not forget close down your shirt before you go out," he calls after me.

I laugh softly. So forgetful I am not for me. I pull me over and then find yourself the door. Absolutely no problem.



It's only seven. Usually, the first ever first-come as for from half past eight training. So I am not yet ready with my choreography for the evening, which I actually considering getting at the last moment, roughly when it rings at the front door. My first thought is that it might be Henrik. Of course this is nonsense. He was with the two times before always one of the last. He finally comes directly accessible from work. Nevertheless, I am disappointed when there are only Carola and Momo.

"Na nu, Dennis does not it?" I wonder. Carol and Dennis are a couple. The two and Momo are in such an age - at least they are among the youngest dancers in my squad. Students of mine from the Stage School. Carol and Dennis is perhaps twenty twenty-one. So Momo is still the youngest with his nineteen. They have pulled him, actually I never do too much with him. He is so shy. Carol, however, is a powerful woman. She has red, slightly curly hair that she usually tries to tame in a ponytail. It suits their temperament under way not only to suffer again and Dennis added.

"It will come to later," says Carola. Somehow she looks annoyed. Maybe she has a quarrel with Dennis. Momo has also taken something.

"You're already very early," I ask as carefree and kick set aside to engage them. "Maybe you can help me with the choreography for the same, I'm still not quite finished, but I can show you so you what I know ..."

"We really wanted to talk with you," Carola growls. "Actually, Momo."

"So?" I see Momo questioningly, but gives way my view from. He has been through the night? He has very red eyes. He also does not look as if he wants to talk to me. He does not even as if he ever wants to be here.

I sigh softly. Unpleasant conversations have never been my thing. "Okay ... How about a tea?"

tea is in Hamburg, but never wrong. I go into the kitchen and put on water, without waiting for her reply. They follow me. I hear them mumbling to each other briefly in the hallway. Carol speaks wildly at Momo and sounds very tortured and unhappy. But I do not understand what it is. Momo will appear that Carol speaks for him. My heart evil, even if I have no idea what I have done wrong again.

The water begins to bubble ominously, as they come to me in the kitchen. Apparently Momo has had success, because it is Carol who starts. With arms crossed over her chest, she looks at me angry and asked: "So what were you thinking on Friday there"

"you did not like my choreography?", I inquire me confused.

"Do not act stupid than are you, Julian. "She rolls her eyes. "I speak of course assumes that you at Momo - to relax him Henry - have recognized that Playboy, which is probably worse than you"

. "Ah, Michi" I smile at the memory. "But he's such a nice guy. The two were so sweet together. "Asking me to see Momo. "He did not do anything against your will, right?"

Momo shook her head. His lower lip is a sweet pout pushed out. Can I at Michael also did not imagine. But apparently they have not only the dance. "You are with him, jumped into bed?"

Momo is red.

"And where is the problem?", I inquire about when Carol, hoping to one correct answer.

"Even here," she indignantly. "You know that Momo is not so."

"Momo is an adult," I reply. "He can surely take care of themselves. Moreover, it is not even as if Michael a bad guy. Henrik is better than all. "

" This irresponsible playboy who Momo pulls straight to bed and talked about things he had never decided to clear my head so only his tail for a night to provide a warm home and then sneak away, is guaranteed no better than Henry, which only wanted to flirt a little! "Carol has started quite dark during this insult speech. "And you must have known that, after all, you know them both. You wanted to have Henrik only because you had that Michael already "

Wow, apparently I'm the asshole here. I am however, rather then to laugh. "Sorry, Carol." I try to stay objective. "I know that you are concerned just worried about our dear Momo, but Michael is really not a bad guy. Sure, he's young and he wants to have sex - what man does not want that, and certainly if he is young ...? However, he is very well able - and willing -. Fall in love "

" Obviously not me "This is the first time I hear someone say something Momo.. He sounding miserable. be

Buy Carol rekindled in the maternal instinct. I can see how swollen her chest as she wants to start a new sermon. Before she arrives, I lift a hand defensively. "Carol, I may perhaps time to speak with Momo to resolve this without you constantly rebukes me. At least I know both Henrik and Michael better than you "

you just nods and makes a corresponding gesture. "Please. But talking to him indeed a no nonsense. "

" Okay, "I sigh and move Momo on a chair. Then I quickly broth on the tea and sit down with them. Carola himself a place found.

Since I already can think about what happened, I tick to say no further, and as gently as possible to Momo. "Listen, Momo, I'm sorry if you hurt Michael. I should warn you probably should, that he is on the hunt when he goes dancing on the weekends. "Although I thought that you know something. Well, Momo is a sweet, naive boy. He probably really thought Michael had a crush on him immediately and has an everlasting love, and painted a nonsense, as he is with him to bed. "But you would have probably can happen with any. "

" What about Henry? He was really nice, "digs deeper Carola. "We were in the bar with the two at a table. Henrik was so attentive. We had both just left alone, because we thought that Momo is lifted quite well with him. "

" You are doing so as Momo could not watch on its own. "

The answer is a eloquent glance: Apparently, he really can not. All right. Perhaps I should clarify something else. "I've Henrik Momo at least not stretched out for malicious intent, but because I am of the view that Momo had burned more Henrik at the fingers and to come to that yet, that he would run him here again on the way. "

" But Henrik would certainly have been responsible and not immediately dragged to bed with Momo, "Caroline insisted through gritted teeth.

"Excuse me, has a halo Henrik, who has escaped me?" I inquire, laughing. "What makes you think that he's a nice guy like that?"

"Well, the way he has talked with Momo."

"And the way he has fucked me an hour earlier so that the walls would shake?" I shake my head in confusion. "You just ignore them?"

"You ... He has what?"

"I thought that now would have made the rounds," I say smiling. "Viola is usually so fixed with gossip. It is clear that Henrik is worse than Michael. Significantly. By far. He only wants sex. "

" But then you would have me to warn them, " Momo muttered. "And do not replace one evil with a smaller."

"I did not think that you immediately go to bed with Michael," I admit and shrug my shoulders. "And by then you would have had him on the hook, Honey. Michael is easy to knit. Much easier than Henrik. Michael is a hunter, as long as he is tired of it. But when he meets a rare fruit that he can not hunt, he is a collector and keeps them. He has a crush on you immediately. This one has seen clearly on the dance floor. "

" Did he not, "said Momo and looks like he would like losheulen again. "I did not even sleep with him. But then he asked for my phone number and everything and he was so nice. He brought me home and then I got him yet taken up. I just wanted to talk, but then he kissed me and said all these sweet things. But when I woke up, he has already been away. But the piece of paper with my phone number was still there. "

Probably it has become the ground under their feet too hot. Evil Michael. I have to smile but almost. What a sweet child of shit because the two have taken off. Especially Michael. "Do you have his phone number, Momo?"

He shakes his head.

I sigh and stroke him gently on the head. seems "He's actually really not a bad guy."

Carola because to disagree and snorts. But before she can say something, Momo throws her a warning look and shakes his head. Something they have not told me yet. Something that Michael does make for a bad guy and me to the accomplice. This would I know now but like to investigate. "What? Does it? What has he done so bad? You do have used condoms, right? "

laying Momo nods. His voice sounds fragile. "Sure. 'm Not so stupid. "

" Sure, he's not stupid! "Carol suddenly exploded. "Really intelligent even, because he thought the same for his first time to condoms! What's your great Michael might even forget you! "

Speechless I see between the two back and forth. First time? Now I make sense. Momo has now become bright red and stares in einer Mischung aus Scham und Wut auf seine Teetasse. Carola, die sein Geheimnis ausgeplaudert hat, wirkt ein wenig kleinlaut, aber vorwiegend befriedigt. Wahrscheinlich, weil ich so betroffen aussehe, wie ich sein sollte. Ich bin auch betroffen. Mehr noch: Jetzt bin sogar ich sauer auf Michi.

„Das tut mir leid, Moritz“, murmle ich und atme tief durch. Armer, kleiner, naiver Momo. Er muss wirklich gedacht haben, dass Michael es ernst meint. Immerhin gehört er anscheinend zu der Kategorie von Jungs, die ihr erstes Mal nicht mit einem One Night Stand haben wollen. Wahrscheinlich hat er in Michael den glänzenden Ritter in Rüstung gesehen.

Irgendwie bin ich erleichtert, when it rings again at the door. I escape the unpleasant action from the kitchen and open. Hopefully not Viola.

"Hey," greets me Henrik sober as ever. Then he frowns. "Is what?"

I shake my head and step aside. "No, hello. You're early. "

" Yes, too soon? "

" No, Carol and Momo are already here, "I mumble, pointing toward the kitchen. "Maybe sets you up to? "

He looks me thoughtfully, then he shrugs and nods. "Okay."

When he sets out on the road, I look at him. Get me more than ten horses in there. It's not my fault that Momo has gone to bed with Michael. If he is so naive, it was only a matter of time anyway. But if I see Michael again, I'll tell him that he is an asshole. Of young women can be the finger, unless you have honest intentions and they know what really amounts to. If I had known that Momo ... I told him Michael had never imagined or the previously warned that I turn around it's neck when he is not honest to Momo.

I walk into the living room and I try yet the final steps for the choreography to imagine, but it does not work. Although it's not my fault, I can only forgive me hard. Somehow I want the thing be keen in order. Momo's first experience but may not end in such a fiasco. And certainly not because of me! Because I really wanted to sleep with Henry again. Sighing, I let myself down on the couch, turn on the stereo and put his head back on the backrest. I stare blankly at the ceiling.

It rings the door, but I leave it to the already present open it. After a while I feel like my side to give in the couch. As I squint to the side, I am surprised to see Henry. He looked me quizzically. "You do not seriously expect me to play Tröstonkel, right? What happened anyway? "

My Tröstonkel or Momos Tröstonkel?", I inquire and be smiling again halfway. I like the word.

"I said Momo. Do you have to be comforted? " he asked indignantly. "The little boy looks so when he was about to die of shame or losheulen."

Actually, no wonder he has not endured in the kitchen. And I've been wondering why he looks at me. Apparently, he fled only here. I shake my head. "Oh, Michael ... Momo has hurt and it's my fault because I have introduced to each other. Apparently I had Momo before the unscrupulous Michael have warned. I had him not only as estimated. "

" Aha. He is an adult, right? "

Yes, he said. Do I really that way. Should I at least see it. I can not. "I'm still sorry. Those who have just come to? "

Tanya and Katrina."

"Ah, then the play Trösttanten yes," I murmur easier.

"I thought so too," growled Henry. "That's why I came here."

"And I thought you'd miss me so," I tease him with a smile. "Like art?"

"Hm? Oh ... Yes, too much. I could not watch everything, "he says and stretches. And your weekend? "

" Nice, "I mumble. "Relax. Have done nothing so tiring as you are "

" It's raining way. You still dancing up there? "

" Ugh, no. "I laugh softly. "As crazy as we are not for me. We then dance at home here. Although I am still not gotten around to think up a complete choreography. You truly are all way too early. "

" Na so, will have no notice. You change constantly anyway in between the steps, "he teases me.

I turn to him now completely innocent grin. "Oh, I do that? Hey, you wear a suit again yes. "

" power up the cool again? "

" Oh yes, "I mumble and look at the clock on your stereo. This is now probably no more time. "What do you do after that?"

"I can not stay. Have another appointment, "he says soberly. "Sorry."

"bad." We can not but in any case every time we see each other, attack each other. This is not done. In addition, it will eventually get bored. "You should move but slowly."

"I had before." He gets up, but suddenly he is on me, on me, before me. He sits on my lap, his arms and left to the right of my head. He kisses me.

surprise I go into it.

"Can I move in your bedroom?"

"Sure," I breathe still confused. Where did because now the kiss?

"Will you help me move house?" He inquired rough.

I swallow, and then to laugh. "Sure."

Although I still do not know where this mood comes from him straight, but he has infected me ruckzuck it. Almost conspiratorially, we sneak past the kitchen and steal us so silently in my room. A glance at my alarm clock tells you that we still have ten minutes. This is not much. So we should not waste time. Ado decide Henrik I help first with his pants and go before him in the knee, hardly is that the room door closed behind him. I've done it before and this time I follow a similar goal.

Henrik hoarse groans when I am his best piece in the mouth. This time he is already half hard and it does not take too long until it has grown to its full size. While I irritate his penis with his lips and tongue, I look at him and look into his eyes, follow my actions closely. He smiled faintly. His hand stroked my head and finally pulls away my Zopfband so I notice that the hair in the face and shoulders. A strand is in his hand. He reaches out and strokes her hair with their spikes on its tail.

on what ideas he comes. So far I have not had the feeling that he likes my hair especially. This seems to please him. He runs back through my hair, so it is even more so in my face and on his family.

"What are you doing?" I bring a laugh and poke at him with my tongue.

He smiles. "I had never seen a man with such long hair. I have to the Explore possibilities. "

" But you had me already, "I reply and sit up. With the hand I caress him further. "Until now you seemed not very much interested to have my hair."

"As I said. It is the first time, "he replied, winking. "Maybe I'm shy." As to refute these words, he pushes me now straight to the bed, pushing me out.

"If I have not noticed," I must admit chuckling. I lift my hips and let me by it the training pants from the rear drag. Then my turn. He blows me a wonderful with this technique from him that I was already Friday night so driven to madness. I do not know what he does differently, but it feels to him simply incredibly good.

Just as I remember, and prefer him to me to be able to give him back something, it knocks on the door and I hear Boris's voice. "Hey Julian, you are in B?" The door is flung open and he remains rooted to the spot is available. His eyes rush over which it occurs bidder scene, then He quickly retreat to. "Five minutes, children, no more! Got it? "The remark he can not resist well before he incurs the door behind him.

"You have not locked the door?", Henrik asks sarcastically.

I shrug my shoulders with a grin. "Oops."

"Five minutes," says Henrik. "So then we try hard at times."

We manage to get into the allotted time to a satisfactory result. Throughout the training I get the stupid grin off his face no more, although I am all women who have noticed something about the matter with Momo, throwing dirty looks. It saddens me too, but the grin does not disappear anyway. Henrik is also somewhat unfocused. Maybe he dances so in the back row.

With much improvisation and physical conditioning, it is me somehow managed to fill the hour. Henrik has disappeared immediately afterwards. To his appointment with whoever. I had no opportunity to dig deeper. Is perhaps just as well. This is between us now more than I originally planned. Still only sex, but in a hitherto unsuspected frequency.

As always gather then there are people in my kitchen to talk and relax a little. Momo is fortunately already gone and with it, Carol and Dennis. From the side I have reason to fear, nothing more. If still Boris, who hit me is already dancing so knowing grins.

"Well, you can probably not the hands off each other, what?" Casually, he leans against the wall and winks at me conspiratorially. What I think it has to benefit, is that he is not against all appeals, but I caught in the hallway added.

I smile indifferently. "It's just sex. Good sex. "

" Does he know that? Where is he now? "

" Of course he knows it. "I roll my eyes. "Who do you take me for? He has gone on a date. More accurate, I do not know does not interest me too. "

Okay, the latter is flat lying. I am very curious. After all, not many people know Henrik in Hamburg. Maybe he has a small museum guard at the weekend torn or anything like that.

"Sorry, I know that you are in a relationship tend to be honest," says Boris soothingly. "What is it with Momo for a cause? I was just on the edge of what is. "

" It would be nice if it stays that way. I do not think it would be Momo right when we gossip about it. "

" So you know what? "

" Boris. From "I shrug my eyebrows and then let him stand with a grin.

The kitchen revolves around Momo everything anyway. All some are worried about him. The little boy after all, is our baby. I get back a guilty conscience. If I get Michael in the fingers, I will definitely connect him in the ass. Maybe I should talk again with Momo. Alone. Without a chaperone. What interests me is whether his first time - except at the end - really was that bad. If Michael was still too rough, I will connect him more than just your ass. Actually I can not even imagine me. He's been such a nice guy. Anything but innocent, but sweet and playful in bed. I really thought that he and Momo ...

Oh, we forgot the last.

I need my rest. So I leave the party in my kitchen and go back into the living room under the pretext of not having to work. I turn on the music and sit on the couch. I can not concentrate. On the contrary, I even fall asleep. When I wake up, it is dark and empty apartment. The phone rings.

sleepy I am on the quest for it. It's the middle of the night. I can therefore quite sure that the call is not necessarily from Germany. As I will find something eventually, I yawn once hearty, before I can report me. "Yes?"

My mother answers. Regardless of the time - she has never in sight - she told me a few completely irrelevant. I listen to her voice and my mother language without really paying attention to the content. We have a casual relationship. I love them. She loves me. We love to dance. Thus we have in common also to hear so. But we have no secrets.

the end of the call, then it can explode the bomb, "Have I told you really know that your uncle is in the hospital?"

No "? Is it something Serious? "I inquire slightly worried. My uncle - that is my mother's brother - is only ten years older than me. I like him very much, even if he is in the family as eccentric. Perhaps that is why. Sun all the standard I also do not last.

"The doctors do not yet know. But I did not at least let you know that you are again complaining that I'll never tell. "

" never the important thing, "I am improving. "What has he got?"

"pain, terrible Headache. They believe it is a kind of migraine. "

'alarmed No tumor or something, right?" I inquire.

"No, they have seen in the direction of anything."

"Good. Give him nice visit from me and wish a speedy recovery. "

" When you come to us again? You were already long gone. I do not know how you look! How long will you stay in this horrible country? "

" Germany is not so terrible. "

" But they have Hitler. "

" He's been dead for over fifty years, Mum, "I tell her amused. And not for the first time, "But you know what's really terrible here? The time. It is three clock in the morning. "

" I never know how late it is just for you. Why did not you say? "

" This is really quite simple. Twelve-hour time difference. If it gives you three clock in the afternoon. Is it for me three clock in the Night. "

" I'm sorry, honey. Then you call me next time. But you never do, too! "

" I'll call you sometime soon in ten clock, "I suggest. "That's a fair time for both of us."

"Well, then answer me nor my favorite question for last."

"Still Single."

"Not a single man in sight? "

" No. "

" But if they do, then you must him think of it! "

" Of course, "and I promise to laugh almost as I imagine how I sharpen Henrik to Hawaii. But why the hell just him? Well, I had him for almost a week just with sex. I'd better look for a change, really another. Hang time. ". I love you, Mum"



Anm.dA: Thanks for the B-chan Above reading. :) I have a bit yesterday on my LJ layout tinkering. Hopefully it comes with any problems in the representation. ^ ^; If it does, says modest