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ein Traum: воть, пробило мя)))) строго не судите - все-таки первая слэха на английском. пара: Рих\Тилль______________________________________________________ Gleich und gleich gesellt sich gern. Oh, Till is fucking right! Him and me are very much alike. Sometimes one can even guess what the other is going to say. I don`t know what, but something strong and "not normal" as people say chained me to him many years ago. Affection or addiction. When we first met i was really charmed by his bright eyes and kind welcoming smile. I couldn`t help watching every his movement and catching every word when we were together. I must confess i still can`t. And i was nearly happy when succeeded in persuading Till to sing in the band. Happy to hear his voice, deep and a bit hoarsy. I`ve been always trying to make my feelings unnoticable for Till, to hide my arousal when he approaches or occasionally touches me. At the concerts i like to see him kneeling at my feet and singing "Heirate mich". It makes me almost hard to imagine those words pronounced for me. But i know my stupid dreams never come true. I`ll not speak with him about it `cause i don`t want to lose my best friend. I`m sure i`m only a friend for him. But he means much more for me. He and Paul have just left. They called on to discuss some ideas concerning our new video. Till was a bit gloomy, as usual. I caught his sight on me several times but couldn`t understand what it meant. As if he wanted to say something... that probably only seemed so to me. Taking a shower at the moment, absent-mindedly i begin to caress my body, soapy and smooth now, imagining Till`s big palms on it instead of my own. I close my eyes and let the hot water pour on my face. Through its loud sound i hear the door-bell ringing. Fuck! Whoever you are you`ve chosen the wrong time for a visit. Never take Richard out of the bathroom! As the bell`s still ringing persistently and there`s not enough time to dress, i can do nothing but wrap a towel around my thighs and go to the front door. I open it and blush. - Oh... ehm... sorry, Rich. I didn`t want to interrupt you. - Don`t mind, Till. Come in. What`s happened? - You know, when i reached the house i couldn`t find my keys. I must have left them here. - Search. I`ll put something on and then help you. - Don`t be shy. You look awfully good dressed like this. Till grins. What does he mean? I come back to the room in the T-shirt and sport-trousers. He`s sitting on the sofa and holding the keys. - Where did you find them? - Right here, on the table. - Good. By the way, are you hungry? - Yes, but not much. - Help yourself to a drink. I`ll fetch something to eat. Strange - i think while making sandwiches - i didn`t notice the keys after the guys have left. And Till`s odd remark... I sit next to him. He`s silent. It makes me nervous. - Wanna drink? - i ask again as i feel the need to drink to relax a bit. - Sure. I was just waiting for you. You know i never drink alone. I get a bottle of whiskey and two glasses. He empties his in a moment, i do the same with mine. It`s rather late but we`re still drinking and talking about this and that. I enjoy him just being near me. Then he stretches his arm towards me as if wishing to embrace. As my brain can`t control my actions well now, i move closer to him and lean my head on his shoulder. To my great surprise Till doesn`t move away but just really embraces me softly, stroking my cheek. Shylessly i lay my hand on his lap and begin to rub it up and down. Till presses me harder to him, then suddenly something hot as a flame touches my neck - his gentle kiss. I face him looking straight in the bottomless grey eyes. - What are you doing? - Try to guess. He laughs. I`m not in condition to think. All i want is to continue this game. - I know what you`ve been feeling about me all the time. - Really?! And you didn`t make any sign for me? You tortured me like this! You fucking bast... He doesn`t let me finish - he simply presses his lips to mine. I can`t resist so i open my mouth to welcome his greedy tongue. He bites my lip and then breaks the kiss. - I just wasn`t ready to answer your love, my Richie... but now i am. Till`s voice, deep and hot, near my ears. I hear his breathing. He forces me to lie down but i quickly change the roles. I want to taste every part of him first. I`ve been dreaming about it too long.

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сми: Если у группы есть противники->это состоявшаяся во всех отношениях группа.Фанов всегда больше,чем ублюдков!! Те,кто слушают всякую ***ню-ублюдки,просто не могут понять очевидных вещей,например: RAMMS+EIN не пидерасты,в отличае от вас. PS Если это сообщение не опубликуется, то это 200% верняк

martinn: *тыкает пальцем в сми* ой, гляньте-ка, живой антислэшер! прям как настоящий *голосом бывалого охотника за нечистью* давнееенько я их тут не видел... ..... и так вот вяло так становится интересно, он вообще историю-то прочёл? и если прочёл, то понял ли?... удивляюсь я на людей...

draw: *лопает в ладоши и пританцовывает* ой, ой, какая прЭлЭсть! *чешет за ушком*

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