Tag: Alex’s Birthday


  • A Long Day

    A Long Day

    I like AJ wrote a small short for Alex’s birthday. It’s not a sex story which will disappoint him I’m sure, but it’s a thought I had when AJ left work yesterday. Thud goes the head severed from the vampire’s body. They don’t burst into flames like the TV shows show you. There is a…

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  • All Day in Bed

    All Day in Bed

    I sat unmoving while Alex cleaned up the dripped ice cream and syrup on the floor in our bedroom. I felt him more than saw him. I knew from the connections we shared he was concerned particularly when I didn’t move. But moving might mean crying, and I was doing my damned hardest not to…

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  • Gift of Music

    Gift of Music

    Alex smiled but it wasn’t necessarily happy. “You didn’t have to get me anything. We don’t have to do anything special either.” All things I knew but I was going to do anyway. It was the day he was born, the day he came into the world so he could be a big part of…

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  • Morning Of

    Morning Of

    The whole thing went well. Alex never once questioned where I was. Well not really, he’d joke and make fun of the fact I was keeping things from him, but it was all well and good and it was just teasing. And he stopped when he felt my anxiety even ratched up a little bit.…

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  • Week Gone

    Week Gone

    Ryan thankfully agreed and we made time everyday to get together and he taught me how to play the guitar. Ryan was surprised by my aptitude with the whole thing. He said he’d never seen anyone learn it as quickly as I did. But what he didn’t know was my ability was doing all the…

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  • Unexpected Teacher

    Unexpected Teacher

    Dancing with the class was pretty amazing. Even as the little girls giggled at my mistakes, I had fun. And Angelina made time for me at the end. She congratulated me on my nuptials and was upset that I hadn’t invited her. “We could have taught you and the Mister how to tango.” “I can…

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  • Buying a Guitar

    Buying a Guitar

    What Rider didn’t know was I actually had a plan. There was a vintage music shop down by the park, in Vampire territory. I’d passed it several times when visiting Armande, and that’s where I planned on checking first. To get an idea of what Alex might like. The store was just a little hole…

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  • Happy Halloween

    Happy Halloween

    But more importantly today is Alex’s Birthday. In 2019 he’ll be 29. He’s almost 30… dude, we are getting old! What are we going to say when we are 300? What will the world be like then? Too far to think about and way to depressing too. AJ has a story in progress for Alex’s…

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  • Alone Time

    Alone Time

    I half expected Mia to be the one to walk into my room, but it was Alex. He was frowning, “Sorry Pretty boy.” I flopped on the bed and pulled the mask over my face so he couldn’t see my expression or the tears of my fucking break down in front of everyone. Alex sat…

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  • Seeing Triple

    Seeing Triple

    I heard the door open while I sat there with Fae. I sighed, “We should join the others, sounds like the party is starting.” Fae groaned and I wanted to echo his sentiment. I’d have preferred to spend the day alone with Alex, but the boys wanted the party and there was no reason not…

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  • Impromptu Therapy

    Impromptu Therapy

    Drake was having a fit because he was afraid to be the thunder cloud he was so afraid of. He was curled up under his blankets his costume strung across the room as far from him as possible. I picked it up and moved the blanket from the boys head and sat down. He looked…

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  • Scariest Costumes

    Scariest Costumes

    Upstairs in my apartment my brothers, and the other boys – so many children, though I was only a few years older than most of them – only Drake was actually a child really. Laker, Rider, Matt and Faelen were all sixteen years old, months apart. Which meant I was the guardian to boys 7…

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  • Insecurites

    Insecurites

    We wrapped up at with the simulator, Alex dragging me off down a hall to kiss me properly. His body and his lips were warm against mine. I groaned, “We should go home.” Alex sighed, my voice having broken the moment. He smirked at me with bright eyes shining to add emphasis to his leading…

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  • The Classic Car Club

    The Classic Car Club

    There were a few things I didn’t know about Alex. More than a few, but I knew Alex loved his car. And since Alex’s idea of communication resulted in a fight 80% of the time I opted to go with something without asking him a billion lead up questions. I spent a bit of money…

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  • Alex’s Thoughts

    Alex’s Thoughts

    Birthday’s had never really ever been my thing. To my mother it was just another day to pull some con or grift, or to make some money. It wasn’t about me, not ever. So I came to just ignore the day, treat it like any other. But it was also the time of year where…

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  • Breakfast in Bed

    Breakfast in Bed

    When I got back Alex was still looking through the sketches. I’d say he was about half way through. He closed the notebook and put it down on the coffee table when I walked in and greeted me with long languid kiss and we were immediately in our bedroom. I could get used to a…

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  • Rescue Me

    Rescue Me

    The boys were surprised by the late breakfast the prior morning. Alex and I probably should have waited until that evening to do what we did, but it was ‘his birthday’. I waited until our prescribed lunch alone time that I scheduled in everyday to give him the second present. Instead of meeting him out…

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  • You Made That?

    You Made That?

    For a man who didn’t live with me officially Alex sure spent a lot of time at my apartment. Not that I minded. He’d plucked the key code out of my head the first time he came over and he’s been using it every since. He knows I want him here even if I didn’t…

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  • My dilemia

    My dilemia

    This was the first real birthday that I had with Alex. His birthday had always been in the dream. I remembered some of them. The last one with my brothers was a good one, and several others I had remembered. All dressing up and playing a part. But this Halloween we had kids to take…

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