Goesta Struve Dencher Oil and Water

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mood lights. Carefully, gently, talk him down. Or he ll bust a brain vein
soon.
Hesitantly he offered, I& think it s best, for now anyway& to& if we
don t spill& Oh hell, Enzo. You know what just happened. It s all your
fucking
My& yes& My fault. All. I know. Enzo was a portrait of wretched misery.
I know you do not feel& for me. This love. I know. You are my friend, I
know I know I know, he started to keen hysterically, colpa mia ma mio
malgrado faro una colossale minchiata!!!
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Enzo s pretty lips
He does have pretty lips, too pretty for a manly man like him, really.
were twitching all over the place. His eyes, lost and enormous behind his
crazy specs, were starting to brim over.
Time to take some decisive action here, Jay Kat old chum. Won t have
dudes crying in my wellness area. Wellness being the name on the plate.
People get whole here, not shattered. Assholes, maybe, but not their
owners.
He took the two steps that separated their current universes and carefully
wrapped all of fragile Enzo deeply into his enormous arms. He murmured,
Hell no sweetheart! It s not all your fault because we re both fucking freaks,
lovable freaks, and yes, I m your only fucking boyfriend in this joint and by
the way I love you so don t you fucking dare& Oh, just fuck me all the time
why don t ya.
My operation. My terms.
Nonononono I promise I won t& mai pi� gli stessi cazzi!
Jericho sighed. Power, I meant. Taking over. It s all your power taking
over, controlling& well, confusing me. Plus mine, all muddled together in
there. We both needed it so bad. I get it, kid, at last I do. Me too, turns out, all
that time, wanting to be, really be with& someone special. Really special. And
there you are. Even though you re, you know, for, me, before, I mean, a, you
know, just a guy. Now I know&
I adore you! But you& we& we need to learn to control this. Okay? Take
it slow. Easy. On each other. Do it only if& when& if it turns out& shit I
hope so& both of us are, um, into it without, um, assistance. I ll help us both,
promise. I know a few things about no self-control, when it comes to&
splashing around in the love pond.
Blazes to Becky, that sounded lame. How do you flirt with a guy?
Without saying too much? Letting him take the reins. Decide for himself.
I should be great at this. Lots of practice. With the ladies. Lotta good
that s doing me now. Waste of time.
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Shit. Is he feeling better yet? Somewhere in there, yeah. Can feel it
rising. Getting lovely and warm. Little rays of sunshiny lovin peering out
through those bleak stormy clouds. That s my Enzo. Good boy. Not quite
off the hook yet, is our Josh Rico. Shit that s lame too. Crunch time.
Enzo was totally still, unresisting, melted into Jericho.
Tatty Teddy with his sniffly nose gone all pink, not blue. No fight left.
One huge puddle of vulnerability. Watch where you tread, Angel. Hey,
that kinda works. Bit pretentious, but, dude, so was Jericho.
Whatever Jericho said next, he d just take it, the Old Enzo. Who still thought
he knew full well, deep down, that he always lost everything in the end, no
matter how fervently he loved.
Jericho heaved a profound sigh, to gather his heart and soul. I was gonna
say it s& for now& Shit. From now& it s all on the house. Slowly he
exhaled. Would it work?
Please God make it work. I m such shit at this still.
&
Enzo didn t react at all for a moment. Not one muscle twitched. His eyes
were shut, a single huge tear creeping out from under his lashes. Then he
seemed to get it. His weather rapidly turned from imminent flash flood to
radiant skies.
Grazie di cuore. Jericho! Ti voglio un mondo die bene!
Shhh! Um. Kiddo. Italian, fuck. Ragazzo. Ouch. It s no problem.
Forget it. I& I sort of& shit& I sorta enjoyed it too okay happy now, Jericho
mumbled at the incredibly interesting bare wall past Enzo s tousled mop,
grateful the concrete didn t have its own set of Puggle eyes to gleam up at him
adoringly.
Enzo sighed blissfully, Really? and tilted his head up and opened his eyes
straight at Jericho.
Yup. There they are. Everything back to normal. Warm and wet like
puppy dog tongues slobbering over your& did he spy a different, new
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sparkle therein, and potentially a sly curl to a& just the one& corner of
Enzo s lips?
Sparkle? Sly? Enzo? Uh oh. Who was in control here, after all? Just
helping out, just a little?
Who cared?
Jericho let himself linger, revelling in the sensation of drowning in Enzo s
huge, dark, glittering pools of loving mischief, while sabraging whole
caseloads of fresh champagne.
Brimfire and Hellstones. The kid s got balls. Lovely, bursting, endless
supplies of em.
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Kadenz
Hi puppy. What big, beautiful chocolaty eyes you have. Can you see
mine? They re brimming over with lovin for you.
Enzo could indeed, and smiled an even bigger smile, just before they kissed
deeply and for a long while. Just kissed. Lovingly. Ignoring, for a special
moment, the clamouring below. It turned out Jericho had, after all, helped
Enzo to see people again, though he wouldn t be told for a while.
Enzo wanted to enjoy his new secret. Since right after the singing bowls, he
had been seeing Jericho, clearly and in radiant light. All of him, and right
through him, too. But he wouldn t be seeing anyone else, other than his lover,
for a while after. Then, very slowly, others would start appearing to him again,
even while his eyesight was gasping its last. It would be a difficult experience
to handle, nightmarish at first, because they would not appear like Jericho. At
first they would hardly seem human at all. And the eyes would, in the long
run, turn out to be the hardest to see again. To perceive his next pair of eyes,
he still had a long, hard road to travel. But Jericho would be beside him now.
So Enzo had a much, much better chance of making it through.
Enzo eventually broke their lip-lock and stirred, a little impatiently, in the
huge, warm nest of Jericho s embrace. Rapidly he recited, like a naughty
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