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p_r_i_s_c_aTitle: Connor addicted
Characters: Zeke Tyler, mention of Casey Connor
Prompts: high
Word Count: 235
Finished: 23.09.2020
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When Zeke did wake up in the morning, he had a hard time sorting out his feelings.
The last evening together with Casey. They had watched some movies und ordered Thai like they did now and then since the alien incident at Herrington High. When Casey needed a time-out from the media interest and Delilah. Zeke didn't mind offering him a safe haven in his garage; he even enjoyed the time together with him.
But he hadn't been prepared for what had happened yesterday. Yes, Casey had had one Heiniken, though he usually preferred soda or cola, but he had been far from being drunk. So, what was gotten into him that he suddenly bent forward to kiss Zeke?
He should have been shocked or angry. But there was a heatwave rushing through his body, and he had pulled Casey even closer while he answered the kiss eagerly. Never before he had thought about having sex with a guy, but not even five pens of Scat had ever made him that high than Casey's touches. He had stopped thinking, drown in a frenzy of desire.
The effect still seemed to last; his hands were trembling when he grabbed for his cigarettes. He always had had his feelings under control, but right now, he felt like a drug addict. All he wanted was Casey to come back and do all the wonderful things again and again.
Characters: Zeke Tyler, mention of Casey Connor
Prompts: high
Word Count: 235
Finished: 23.09.2020
:::
When Zeke did wake up in the morning, he had a hard time sorting out his feelings.
The last evening together with Casey. They had watched some movies und ordered Thai like they did now and then since the alien incident at Herrington High. When Casey needed a time-out from the media interest and Delilah. Zeke didn't mind offering him a safe haven in his garage; he even enjoyed the time together with him.
But he hadn't been prepared for what had happened yesterday. Yes, Casey had had one Heiniken, though he usually preferred soda or cola, but he had been far from being drunk. So, what was gotten into him that he suddenly bent forward to kiss Zeke?
He should have been shocked or angry. But there was a heatwave rushing through his body, and he had pulled Casey even closer while he answered the kiss eagerly. Never before he had thought about having sex with a guy, but not even five pens of Scat had ever made him that high than Casey's touches. He had stopped thinking, drown in a frenzy of desire.
The effect still seemed to last; his hands were trembling when he grabbed for his cigarettes. He always had had his feelings under control, but right now, he felt like a drug addict. All he wanted was Casey to come back and do all the wonderful things again and again.