Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Difference Between Carl Zeiss And G Lens

[FANFIC] You are my Only Desire

You are My Only Desire



Warning! This is the fanfiction yaoi theme. Anyone who is susceptible to write yaoi (uomoxuomo) scenes with rude, vulgar and explicit sex is requested to ignore this fanfic.
facts and records are purely fictional, and not connected to reality. [/ Size]

Chapter 1: Evidence



Morning restless, too much. Tatsuro as usual he turns in bed hugging her pillow soft without wanting to wake up. No, not yet, it was too early. Open occhucci sleepy almost reaching out a hand to the czech Research on the bedside alarm clock that had at last after a few attempts, managed to get it.
He took her face rubbing the eye to see better time.
- dinuovo FUCK ARE LATE! - Tatsuro yelled, getting up in a hurry, this time not gliel'avrebbe Miya passed certainly smooth. He got
starting to get his pants zompettando down the stairs of his apartment, trying not arrivogliarsi the stairs to reach the kitchen to get the cold coffee. He liked that.
took a knitting blindly putting all'arrovescia also ran into the bathroom to wash his face and teeth. You do not even make-up, had not the time dammit! He ran from side to side the house like mad, he was doing more exercise than a football team in 90 minutes.
finally fully dressed, took his jacket and started taking his Vanz harmonica, microphone, staff and the car keys, jumped out of the apartment and then getting into a car.
switched on the machine, starting with the usual morning traffic and pecking for the kids who went to school. - CHRIST THE GLASSES! - do not give a date went well! out, the kids went to school recognized him starting to scream wildly, Tatsuro now discovered you time looking and healthy.
finally managed to pass even quell'intoppo: traffic. After about ten minutes
studies finding Miya came to wait outside. Here you go, the usual groomed. Miya was closed but also very picky, it was always on time and was losing patience with those who made late. He was out there leaning against the study door with a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke slowly. Tatsuro
down, the car watching Miya. - From do your usual sermon ... you're late, you sleep too much, the next time you put the alarm before ... - Tatsuro whispered making imitation.
- But over flaw idiot! Anyway, yes! You're late, dinuovo! You need to put the alarm first, and see the night to play with less and sleep more Yukke - Miya said teasing.
- Leave out Yukke from history is, between him and me there is nothing - said Tatsuro turning red as a pepper.
- You and I have little red riding hood - Miya said switching off the cigarette, getting into the studio. Tatsuro laughed looking at him and shaking his head and then enter.
- The ste want to start testing or not? - Yukke said coming from behind and placing his hands on the shoulders of Tatsuro. Tatsuro
jumped turning and looking Yukke. - ball one more time and I swear you castro - whispered, amused. At that moment, a bean, Sato who came with his usual output made everyone laugh. - Just kidding, let - Miya said, giving so off to the tests.
Tatsuro took off his jacket and placing it on the chair while the others laughed. - What's so funny? - said question.
- Tatsu, are you dressed in the dark this morning - Sato said between laughs, looking at him. Tatsuro looked down looking at the top. - Damn! Miya's fault he wants to do the tests at 9 am ... I love to snooze embraced something different from my pillow from time to time eh - muttered off his shirt showing his body dry.
Yukke that vision blushed eliciting laughter and Miya Sato.
- It vabbeh but now we feel - red Yukke said. He smiled at last beginning to experience. After a
Oretta, made a small break. Tatsuro salts on the terrace watching the rest of the city was busy in his usual tram tram. Yukke, coming up the stairs behind Tatsuro hugging him from behind. Tatsuro jumped dinuovo smiling. - If I'm hurting it's your fault you know .. the head of the pan - muttered fun while receiving a loving Coppino by Yukke. He turned in the embrace seizing his face in his hands. - But you're my pan - leaving said, smiling a little appetizer of their lips. - tonight at my house? - whispered lips wet Tatsuro Yukke who responded with a kiss as long this time; - No my house tonight ... I made a little thing for us .. - whispered, sliding two fingers on the breast Tatsuro.
- Yukke not provoke me with those fingers, otherwise you know what happens ... - whispered, amused.
- Oh yeah? and if I did that? - Yukke immediately went to kiss her neck slowly, alternating bites to lick and lick at the docks.
- happens that Miya and Sato are behind you and are laughing up their sleeves - whispered, laughing. Those two were pretty damn curious, and in spite of the gab and Tatsuro all the time spent with Yukke, he loved a good soul. Tatsu were not just for band mates, they were brothers, except Yukke that was her "whore."
- Tatsubello you has authorized the uc- - Sato said. There was to be expected. Miya's covered his mouth quickly managed to silence him, although he laughed. Everyone laughed, including Tatsuro.
dinuovo went down, noticing a poster of a live girugamesh, Tatsuro laughed sending to fuck the poster. He hated girugamesh, has never borne SATOchi of that balloon. - From Tatsu versacci Stop making the poster ... - Yukke said giving him a squeeze buttocks. They returned again in the studio continuing their tests.

Chapter 2: unpleasant encounter



Finally, the tests were finished, recently had a free moment to pursue other things, including live performances, tours, recordings, the time to devote to themselves was damn little.
Although he was a chatterbox, a latecomer had a crazy organization, and only he knew how to blend work, play and relax.
out of the study with a lit cigarette between his lips, was hit by Yukke who as usual made his puns.
- I think the battery of my car is on the floor ... maybe give me a hand to reload ... - whispered just looked at her sensual and mischievous at the same time.
- Shut up with your usual toys is one of the words ... your usual excuses for doing Cossack ... - Tatsuro chuckled, throwing the smoke from his nose.
- As if you sorry - Yukke mutter in response.
- Come and take a drink from me, instead of grumbling? out here that we can not do much, then you know that I cook well - looking chuckled quietly smoking.
- If you cook well, I'm Mary Poppins ... - Yukke if propia laughed walking to the car.
- Yes I cook well, and are also beautiful ... hey! You're such an asshole ... I have to spank - responded by putting a mock pout but disappear soon, he could not hold his nose was stronger than him.
- What combined two of you? - Miya cried out at the time of the study.
- See not too tired, Tatsubello ... or you are authorizing the dinuovo ucc- - Sato said Miya blocked by the hand again.
- vaaaa is well ... I'm leaving tonight - Tatsuro said chuckling, who hastened to run the machine.
Sali, breathing a sigh of relief, and then turn on the machine and reach Yukke. He pulled down the window, smiling, - you look at my home skillet - chuckled and then finally say goodbye and head home.
came after ten minutes, going running and jumping on the couch now, the house was a mirror, not the liked to keep everything in disorder, only in this case was pefettino even worse Miya.
ten minutes passed before she heard the telephone ringing. Thinking Yukke was not even answer to that buzzer, just open the door and the door, waiting at the door.
heard footsteps, light and decided they were not certain of those Yukke. Wrinkled her nose a little, thinking it was only his paranoia. When I finally saw
that figure jumped just eyes wide. "What the hell makes us here?" thought a little agitated.
- are not happy to see me? so that now regards your mother? - exclaimed, Tatsuro's mother with a smile.
- Mom, but what are you doing here?! - said taking the woman's purse.
- Your father and I have fought for a while then you'll - he said smiling and then enter the house. - Madonna, dear cut that hair ... - scolded the mother moving a strand that was over his eyes.
- I can not like them ... and then I want something to drink? however I have not mounted the bed, I did not know of your arrival, then in my sleep ... I'm pleased with the sofa ... arranged that I go to fetch water - said disappearing and going into the kitchen. This is not wanted there, especially now that must have had a sexual encounter with Yukke; put his hands on the table but not for long. At that moment you hear the bell ring again, and Tatsuro rushed to open, this time was Yukke for sure.
Yukke, climbed the stairs quickly, coming to the door where he found his mistress waiting for him, immediately jumped in his arms, kissing him and pushing him into the house.
- Christ I have a craving - a kiss and whispered to each other, as she began to undress.
- Yukke ... f-stop ... - whispered lock; certainly would not have been made to have sex right now, with her mother at home, counting his room that could be seen perfectly.
- What is it you do not want to have sex? - said Yukke do with whining.
- No is ... - she stopped hearing the voice of his mother approaching, - Dear not find the milk .... oh ... - you stopped immediately when he saw another child wearing the shirt for no more.
- You should have told me! - muttered to Yukke Tatsuro.
- Mamma Yukke he remember? - said nervous, and then respond to another. - as Christ did, it was presented without warning ... but tonight is confirmed -
answered nervously away and bringing the mother in the kitchen.
- Mom you do your time, I go out for a while, problems with the band - he cried to his mother that did not believe him.
- Ok, I'm going to do the shopping while, you just junk - said his mother putting on her coat and went out.
- Yukke ... I'm sorry - is justified Tatsuro going to embrace him. - But we can go if you want ... - smiled wetting the lips of the blond boy said with a shy smile and a little "you." He took his things, even taking the house keys and then leave after the other.
- I do not take the car, take your - exclaimed nervously. That visit had displaced.
- Move talking living get in the car - said Yukke a little annoyed. Tatsuro year just going by car looking at the other. - I'm sorry, I will forgive, promised -

Chapter 3: reconciliation



Yukke Disappointed and slightly angry glares at him before leaving the apartment, slamming the door. He went down the stairs quickly filled with anger as he could throw him out because of her mother?! Tatsuro
sighed deeply taking her face in her hands before returning to the kitchen. He knew how it was done and certainly would have blanched soon as he had done many times before.
He explained to his mother that he had received a call from that big head of Miya told him where to go for the additional evidence provided in the output of the new single and obviously was a lie, and his mother had understood from a mile away. Tatsuro was incapable of lying, lying every time she would start fiddling nervously with a strand of hair, and then he was always looking around at the environment rather than on the face of those before him. If you look at those who had lingered in front while he was lying, he burst out laughing and could not stop for quite a while, better to avoid this minor inconvenience.
Although the mother did not believe him, let him go, was independent, very big and vaccinated, and had a brain to decide for himself.
He bowed before leaving the room, put on her shoes and ran to retrieve the car keys, then went home the other.
Yukke arrived home from a handful of minutes, was magnificence on the couch with a bowl of ice cream stracciatella. Each time the two quarreled, ate pounds and pounds of ice cream. Miya's happened every time he had become "fat" and argued each time for this nonsense.
the TV on a random program, the windows slightly open and his eyes lost in a vacuum, would not have forgiven him, not now .... I think.
After passing the empires in the busy Tokyo finally arrived in a suburb, about ten minutes from where he lived, was a small but very nice neighborhood, the turn was always happy there.
wandered a bit before finding parking then put on his glasses and tie your hair in a ponytail. He came to the building of the other and fortunately the door was already open. "Perfect" thought, before going up the stairs and go knock on the door.
- goes away - not even cried Yukke not knowing who he was, but the other did not give up keep on knocking, and finally got fed up with a bowl of ice cream in hand and the spoon in his mouth to open the door. Open, it was a big time now! The opening just a little bit, and noting that he was the other ice cream and spoon disappear.
- What do you want? you are with the "mommy" to the next? - Yukke asked sarcastically.
- From head pan leak over ... you know I'm alone ... let me ent- - Tatsuro did not even have time to finish the sentence the door shut in the face.
- And why should I? to be treated like this before? - said Yukke disappointed.
- Dai ... open ... I have come to make peace .... - whispered outside the door.
After several back and forth Yukke finally relented and opened the door, leaving the other to enter. He entered, closing the door behind him, taking off his shoes. He approached the other two fingers on his chest making him walk.
- Yuuukkeeeh ... - whispered going to melt her long hair blacks.
- you forgive me? - Whispered, taking off his glasses, moving even closer to another, he knew that would not resist for long. He did not answer at first, did a little bit difficult, then a slight whisper "yes."
At that point, Tatsuro took him in her arms, moving slowly to stroke her face, leaving a kiss on the skin of the other.
- I did not even know of his arrival ... - whispered before touching his lips. Yukke closed his eyes, and then respond.
- I know ... but I'm angry because we were not together, intimacy -
- Tackle ... as you see now are here, here beside you, and I intend to stay for a while .. . until that square head does not break the boxes ... - whispered, picking up and going to the couch, sitting down with Yukke above.
- head pan ... let me see you can do - whispered in defiance Tatsuro with a lock of hair in front of the left eye.

-to-end

0 comments:

Post a Comment