“Open the fuck up Nox.” One of them yelled through the door, but that was from Nox’s thoughts, that I knew that. I couldn’t read anything on the other side of the door. Fucking Venatori! “Go away!” He growled at them. The second one yelled through the door, “Come on, man it’ll take five minutes. Just open the fucking door.” Nox turned his gaze on … Continue reading What Am I Doing?
The shower was standing room only, though there was more than enough room for the both of us had Nox chosen to join me. But in his state of mind, I’m sure the fact that I was naked in his bathroom didn’t even cross his mind. I actually knew it didn’t, despite being a room apart I never stopped listening to him. I listened while … Continue reading In Control
I opened the door and he stepped through. I had to admit he was definitely a good notch to have on my belt. I wondered how many different ways I could fuck him before I got tired of his neediness. He saluted the statue which I found odd, but he was happy so I said nothing. But I knew the moment he stepped foot in … Continue reading Down Hill
He was tired of talking to me. But he wasn’t tired of communicating. Nox leaned back against the seat we’d taken on the train and for 30 minutes we sat in silence. To the outside world we just sat there. But we were having an interesting conversation. It had started out not so innocent. I whispered in his mind some of the things we’d done … Continue reading A Regular Thing
The objective of the game was to kill all the other players or to capture their flag. The three boys on my team all looked at me, “What do you want to do mister? Those boys all like to just shoot, we could win by taking their flag.” I shrugged, “I’m just here to shoot people.” I thought maybe I should have been on the … Continue reading For the Win
There was one thought in his head as we descended into the subway tunnels. He was clinging to my warmth, to me. Like I was his breathe, his heart beat, his everything. But his hand was just holding mind. I smirked at him watching his expression but it was that neutral smile that I’d seen in every picture of him Poet had. The same one … Continue reading Information for Poet
I was already late by the time I got to my place to shower and change. Not the posh apartment where I’d gotten ready so of course had left my personal phone, fuck it! But this was closer to Nox’s place and, nothing in that posh apartment was going to be anything Nox was interested in anyway. He definitely wasn’t a money angle. But he … Continue reading Mental Caphony
