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Spiel Mit Mir	By : lisathecat Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 1402 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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5. Paul and Christoph
Am I allowed to jump on the bed? I feel this urge to throw the sheets away and just jump. Consume some of this energy that has built up inside me. But I wouldn’t want to ruin the nice guestroom. The guestroom… Last time Chris and I were together we locked ourselves in a motel room for 3 days and did nothing but fuck. Now I’m the ‘army buddy’… I am not sure if tonight I’m supposed to be sneaking into his room or wait for him here.
Chris is strange. Something is very wrong with him. It takes no genius to figure that out – he called me last night at 2 AM and asked me to come to him. And he looks… lost. I’m gloating inside because he finally realized that he needed me, but… I don’t like what I see.
I also don’t like his brother. Hell, he’s been nice enough, but I can’t stand to see Chris so desperate for his approval. He introduced me like he was actually apologizing. Since when the proudest man I know is acting like this? I remember how he broke a guy’s nose at a mere joke about him and me. Not caring that he might have gotten into serious trouble for such behavior. And it was actually a good joke… Ah, he’s so lucky he has me. The greatest negotiator in the world…
And this house. How outdated is to have the whole family living in one house… Well, it’s big enough, of course. But I thought we had different plans… Now it seems that he has moved here for good. I need to talk to him. Alone. But he just dumped me in this room. This very luxurious guest room that I hate with passion. Maybe I should jump on the bed till I break it…
I’m out of here!
“Hi, Richard. Have you seen Chris?”
Richard stops in his way looking confused. “I thought you guys were together in his room… Want me to show you the way?”
Oh, yes. That would be so very nice of you… But I say nothing and just follow him.
“Christoph, here’s Paul…” and I’m passed to my lover like volley ball. But I don’t mind. And Richard has the courtesy to leave us alone. Nice boy!
“Paul… Sorry. I thought you needed some rest. Considering you drove all night to get here…”
“I was expecting an explanation…” I start seriously. But he looks so beautiful and it’s been two weeks since I’ve seen him… “Why don’t you start making this trip worthwhile for me, Chris?…” and I move to kiss him. His lips are soft and sweet… and even if he resists me for a few seconds, I get my kiss. Have I really been mad at him?
“Oh, yes!” Chris’ voice, breathless. That’s what I need. He kisses me deep and rough and starts pulling at my clothes. I help him, being in a very generous mood. But when I start undressing him…
“Chris! What happened?” The bandaged hand tells me the story he doesn’t.
“An accident, Paul… Forget it... Let’s fuck.” He pushes me into his bed, authoritarian.
Accident my ass! I’m not an idiot! When will he really open up to me? It’s been a long time since there’s more than sex between us, but I always have this uneasy feeling that he has these secrets that he keeps away from. Big secrets. Secrets that define him. I’m a patient man… Patience and my irresistible nature got me far. Got me many good things. Got me Chris. But…
I can’t think straight when his mouth is on me. I can’t think at all. The bastard!
Chris sucks me and he does it so good…
“Why?” I utter.
He lets go of me and shoots me a dirty look. He licks the tip of my cock.
“Shut up, Paul and enjoy.”
And I have no choice…
“Chris…”
He swallows and then he licks his lips.
“Damn, this is so fucking hot; I could do it all day long…”
All day long? Interesting idea. I’ll consider it…
He makes me lie on my stomach and places himself between my legs. He prepares me so gently, he always does… Then comes the fucking. Fast and a bit rough. Like usual. Not enough to bother me. I actually like it. I find myself moaning his name again.
“Oh, God… Chris…”
He stops.
“Call me Christoph…”
“Yes, Christoph…”
He grunts and he comes. Without saying my name. Like usual.
After that, I’m too exhausted to insist on spooning him. I also know he hates it. He always gets cold after sex. Something I don’t understand… We always fuck like this: rough and impersonal, even if we are so close otherwise. It’s still hot, but… I look at him and I see all this tenderness… It’s in his moves, in his eyes, it’s under his skin. But he doesn’t actually let it come to the surface. What is he saving it for? Whom is he saving it for?
He’s so lucky I love him… If I weren’t mad about him…
But I am…
“I love you, Chris.”
He pretends he is asleep.
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