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SB-104 Hung
Hung
Spartacus
SB-104
Don Kedong
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Kurt paused and looked squarely into Rory’s eyes. “You now know exactly what I am. If it nauseates you, I couldn’t blame you for leaving.”
Rory sat with his elbows on his knees, a rather serious expression on his face. “Is that the entire confession you referred to?”
Kurt felt that he was in full possession of himself but he knew he had to say the rest of what was on his mind.
“No, Rory, that isn’t all. When you came into the shop the other afternoon you blew the fuses on all of those bottled-up ten-year-old emotions. Now, I can think of nothing but that beautiful body of yours and the aching desire I have to possess it. You have so completely overpowered me with that mind and body of yours that I’m not certain what will happen to me if I can’t have you. I thought I was immune to deep emotions but the feel of those shoulders of yours and that sparkling devil that lurks in those dark eyes of yours have wrecked every control I thought I had set up.”
Kurt felt exhausted, now that he had said it all. He sensed the full impact of Rory’s penetrating brown eyes. There was just the smallest hint of a smile about the square-jawed face and the dark eyes were glittering. He slowly got up from the divan.
Kurt’s mind spun again in panic. Rory was going to leave. Instead Rory crossed to Kurt’s chair. He reached down and pulled Kurt to his feet. “Maybe,” Rory remarked casually, “we had better do something about this before it gets any more serious.” There was a slight teasing note in his voice.
Kurt was so stunned by the suddenness of it that he found himself staring at close range in to the deep brown eyes. Then the overwhelming impulse struck him and he threw his arms around Rory and crushed his lips to Rory’s.
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