Drag Me To Hell Transcript WAITING FOR THE LOVE. FINAL CHAPTER AND EPILOGUE

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16 .- waiting. If anyone
quand I knew almost everything about Justin Taylor that was Daphne Chanders. As she liked to say had known before I could remember. Had grown almost together and went from childhood playmates to best friends and confidants without even realizing it. Daphne

kept in his mind a lot of times when his friend had "saved your ass." Like that time that Justin helped him with that math test when she had spent nearly a month in which he could not concentrate on something else that was not "the new kid class."

Justin showed up at his home Friday afternoon and spent the weekend explaining all the mysteries of trigonometry. SheAmente to give emphasis to his words.
"I like to think so.

As much as the girl ache, it was certain he had seen many similar situations in the life of Justin, especially in her last year and a half. Daphne knew Justin's concern for his mother was an asset that Craig Taylor played consistently to undermine the determination of his son but he also knew, it was Justin who had to take the decision to break with his routine to his fierce subjected father.

- Have you ever known anyone who was in an abusive relationship? - Daphne attacked staring him in the eyes-The victim forgives again and again to his executioner, but everything around you tell you not to do so, much
-Oh! The fire-breathing dragon to hide .- sentenced the girl once again surprised by your intuition Emmett
.- "I answered him with a suggestion of doubt in his voice
- Wait! Brian You do not think you blame for what happened? - He just shrugged when Brian arrives at the table "Hey Daphne
.- said the newcomer making a subtle nod to her before sitting down next to Emmett .
"Hi Brian.
-Emmylou .- greeted Brian and gently tap with your elbow to the ribs of his friend.
-Brian.

Daphne did not go unnoticed by the little nudge and the affectionate name that was used to greet Brian Emmett, and her face of relief, it also hadBrian had the feeling that would have recognized anywhere. His resemblance to Molly was amazing. Deveraux

Alice went with firm steps toward the table where Brian was waiting. It was the first time he saw the man who had stolen the heart of his nephew but he knew that he was no doubt from the moment it reached his eyes. He was incredibly attractive, not unlike the description that Justin had given him, but there was something else.

When Alice was coming, Brian stood up for it, and she realized that in addition to beauty, Brian Kinney had a special something that attracted all eyes with a simple movement. It reminded him that Justin had said "When I pHave you told him ...?
"No, do not worry, do not even know Jennifer.
"Well where do I start?
- What if you tell me everything that happened since I returned to Toronto?


Brian told him about Justin's flight home from their parents. Alice listened intently all the time making a gesture of grief when Brian referred to the ring that Craig had pulled Justin.

I was also the events of the days, Justin's confession about his accident, the mood of the boy, his nightmares, the visit of Craig Taylor and Justin's reaction.

not concealed their suspicions that Craig Taylor was lying on the health of Jennifer and the way they usedhis niece and her boyfriend almost without daring to breathe until the three protagonists of the scene began to speak. Molly tried to answer the questioning of her aunt while she herself formulated a thousand questions. Carl

Horbart, followed by his teammate, came and went directly to Brian
-Rikert has been recognized and his partner on patrol as the two guys who did the beating Hal. The girl says Stockwell waited in the car and also there was another man holding it to her.
"Tell me something new .- Brian said without much emotion in his voice.

Rikert Brian knew he was into it up to his neck, had suspected at the time that Molly and her boyfriend had been reported as trTMLXC "They just confirm that in less than two hours Taylor will give a press conference at the hospital.
"Well, we know what he's done, we know where you are ... is time for the police to act .- Brian said arching an eyebrow at the two policemen.
"It's not that simple .- said Carl surprising everyone present.

course not so simple. Nothing surrounding Justin seemed to be in that category.

Horbart explained they needed a warrant to stop the prosecution. The facts had occurred nearly a year before and therefore was the word of Molly and her boyfriend against them. It was very stop the Police Chief Jim Stockwell as a candidate for mayor of Pittsburgh, as qBrian sitting in front of Craig and drawing Rikert which stood behind him. A small wave of his ex-cop boss left the room.
- What do you want?
-responses .- Brian replied calmly.
"And do you know that I will give them to you? You're nobody to demand answers.

Brian took a deep breath before playing his trump card
"I'm not beating around the bush Mr. Taylor, may refuse to talk to me but then I'll go out there and tell him all those journalists the dark secrets behind the candidate Mayor y. .. you do not want that right? - Craig cynically laughed before answering
-will be your word against mine.
"That's true but you and I know that the press nor need proof, just want news .- Brian paused, gauging his opponent "If I go out there and say some things ... interesting, do not bother to confirm. The public that is a rumor and scandal will be assured.
"You would not do that .- but Craig's voice did not hide his fear.
"Do not try to test me, I assure you that not a good idea. So you have two options Lord, talk to me or I'll talk to the press and you have to give them the answers. The choice is yours.

Craig looked into his eyes assessing the veracity of the threat of Brian who kept his eyes all the time even though it felt like the knot in his stomach was getting bigger with each passing second. According
-Kinney .- Craig finally said lowering the foot of the coffee table between them but without leaving aside entirely the arrogance in his attitude - What do you know?

Brian took his time. That was, to save time. He leaned back leaning on the back of huge armchair, crossed his long legs and slowly laced his fingers to rest in her lap.
"I wondered. How a man all the time extolling family values and defend said .- paused pretending to find the words before you continue talking to himself and impersonal monotone "I was wondering ... how can behave as ruthless with his own family.
"I have no idea what you're talking about. CBrian looked at his watch furtively, was less than five minutes for the time that was scheduled the press conference and no trace of Horbart ... I had to get Craig to keep Taylor away from the press room until police arrived and infuriating not going to achieve their goal so he decided to change the subject.
- Justin also talked with their lies about the health of his wife? - Brian felt the impact of your statement in your party-wielding Justin has handled an alleged illness of his mother. A disease that does not exist.
- How do you know Craig ...?- dumb to see the smile that immediately drew the face of Brian
"I do not know. At least he was not sure. Until now!
"Well, I thinkCarl jo Horbart along with two or three more police ... had achieved. He got up slowly and addressing
said Craig Taylor - You know something, Dr. Taylor? You are right, our little talk is over. I think there's anyone else who needs answers.



xxxxxxx xxxxxxx or


Linds went into the living room of his house and saw Brian sitting on the couch, lighting a cigarette.
"I said .- has stayed closer to sit next to her son's father
" No wonder, we spent the afternoon playing. You must be exhausted. I am. "Thanks Brian
.- said the girl stealing the cigarette to Brian to give a long drag
- Why? "For me
ACngura not caught you in time.
-Linds, I am your father and, believe it or not, I enjoy being with Gus.
"I know, but perhaps you had plans ... more appealing for a Saturday afternoon to attend a baby hyperactive .- Brian accepted the cigarette he was returning the girl muttering
"Actually I had no plan for today. Linds

stretched on the couch putting his feet in the lap of Brian

- Have you talked to him?
-Linds, however intelligent and precocious as Gus, who as I'm sure my son is ... if you have not noticed, yet can not speak, barely able to stammer ...
- God, Brian! Do not play with me. You know that I'm talking about Justin.
-Justincaresses his own, sparing the way Brian showed all his emotions ... no empty words, only significant gestures.

Justin opened his mouth to let the language of Brian and then Brian's arms as his body pressed against the heart beating against his chest Brian and Brian's hands played with her hair. All fears disappeared immediately and Justin thought that he had never felt better in his life.

ended lying in bed laughing like offspring, kissing and touching each other like two teenagers and whispering like a mantra "I've missed."
"Damn Justin, three months, three fucking months without knowing anything about you. I thought I would go insane! - But the smileshe looked in her face she said to Justin that he was not angry.
"Sorry, was part of therapy. I was dying to talk to you but first had to solve my problems.
- So you've solved?
-Mhhhh mhhh ... absolutely.
- Do you mean that I do not ...?
"I do not make cuts. At first it was a bit difficult but I passed.
"That's ...
-fucking fantastic, I know .- Justin said while Brian continued stroking her face, her chest, her arms, her hair ... As if he needed to confirm that Justin was there, lying beside him and my mother has been going to therapy and has come to be before. Do not know how to react in the trial of my father and his friends but is determined to attend andand Justin. "Happy birthday Brian
.- and began kissing her face ... her lips, chin, nose, eyes ... as he said between kisses "You can ask your three wishes.
"The truth is that I can only think of one .- Justin raised an eyebrow questioningly and Brian came over to whisper in his ear" I want to be inside you.
Justin nodded, smiling, saying in his eyes that he wanted the same thing.

Brian took his time. As much as I wanted to feel himself in Justin, I wanted to enjoy and extend the time. Stroked and kissed all over his body slowly rediscovering. Delayed his touch when the tips of his fingers reached Justin's thighs. Slowly licked his scars. For the first time there roomnny-boy.
"Mom says it's time to go to sleep .- Gus stood beside her with his arms crossed over his chest moving the tip of his right foot resulting in a rhythmic tic-tic-tic to hit the ground. Brian had to hide a laugh at the attitude of your child.
"Mom is right. It is time for young children go to bed .- Linds said, looking at who smiled gratefully.
"Dad, I'm not small, I have almost eight.
"Just the same, nearly eight children have to go to bed.
"But John and Peter ...
-Gus .- warning tone left no room for Brian to discuss. Gus

climbed on his lap saying
- Do you know papa? Aunt Claire told me I was the best prot ... pot ...
- Carrierara his ego.
"Well say it again .- Justin kissed his lips with his arms around Brian's neck-dance with her or your mother or whoever you want, you will be delighted with the other guests y. .. if you behave in an hour we escape together. "Fifteen minutes
.- Brian tried
" Half an hour Can you wait? - Brian shook his embrace both unconsciously swayed to the beat of the music that came from the party. Brian Justin's eyes sought to confess
"I waited almost thirty years, Sunshine ... I think I can do it for half an hour.



~ FIN ~

Kisses my love.

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would paddle and . All of them have been nothing birthday but as the muse is king, my gift comes with a little late (I hope you forgive me for that). In another order of things (that sounds so formal right?) I inform you that I have written half of the last chapter of "WAITING FOR LOVE", so I just need the other half and the epilogue. I hope to post it next week (if my muse and my spirit is well behaved with me.) And now I leave the fic. It's a Post-513 which covers a long period of time and it is one of those rare porn I write sometimes. I hope quand you like it. FETISH STORY Nothing like a rainy Saturday afternoon to finish all in Woody's talking and joking around a bottle of tequila and beer. The conversation drifts from one topic to another and Justin think that for some reason always end up talking about sex. When Emmett suggests one of those stupid quizzes and answers all protest. Justin notes to friends and smiles because he knows that in less than two minutes will be discussing the rules of the game. "What part of your partner's body do you like best and why?" Says Emmett excited glancing at her new boyfriend. Justin believes Brian kisses one by one the five fingers of his right foot and Justin smiles when he sees repeat the same gesture in his left foot. "Do I have to assume that's what you like about my body?" "After your ass." Declares Brian immediately as lies by his side. "I should imagine, always so romantic." "It has nothing to do with romance. You like my cock and me your ass. A superb timing. "
" It's true, I like your dick but not what I like about you. "Justin has to stifle a laugh when you see Brian looking at him as if he had gone a second head. "What I like about your body are your hands." CHTM
LXC "My hands? Twenty inches of cock ... "There is, inevitably had to leave" ... and do what you like are my hands? "

" Yep. "Answer without hesitation or a second.

"You're weird Sunshine, fucking weird." But he said looking at his hands with interest.

"And not just because they are aesthetically perfect." "Of course they are." Apostille Brian safely.

"It is everything I say." "You are really placed."

Justin, who knows perfectly the "manual of good manners gay, decides it is his turn to return the favor and starts explained.

"When you're nervous and / or assumetate drumming the fingers of one hand over the other. So. "And with his hands imitating the gesture that just described.

"I'm never nervous or scared."
Justin
silent for a moment trying to remember the exact words. And despite the fog that make you dope, get it.

"Demonstrate to the person I love as I love her." Look at Brian straight in the eye because they are laughing just trying to show that yes, Brian Kinney is sometimes nervous and very scared.

"Little shit." Brian whispered before kissing her on the lips.

"By the way I play or where you do know what to do and what you want to do." Whispered to Brian. CHTand his words are describing the way Brian plays it to him.

Another conclusion reached is that when Brian Justin squeezed between his fingers in her ass cheeks and pinched her nipples hard, sex will be slow and languid. But when his hands seem to be everywhere in your body will fuck without any delicacy, nailed to the mattress or the couch or the floor ... are so many possibilities.

In this show Brian's cock you crave a little attention and Justin decided to give exactly that ... some attention.

"When your fingers are just catching my dick I know I will not have to wait to run." Illusions of Brian is going to ruin because Justin justand arches her body with each release. Justin

think is the most brutal orgasm that has seen it ever, until now, had seen Brian lost consciousness and that was scary.

"Damn!" Is all that Brian is able to say when it recovers the ability to speak. Justin thinks

never liked more rainy afternoon a few minutes later Saturday when Brian moved on the bed muttering something about returning the favor. It is clear that he also knows perfectly the "manual of good manners gay."




Kisses my love.



* By the way, I forgot to mention that in my last fic and use shortthe Anglo-Saxon form of quotation marks for dialogue. I find it more comfortable but if you prefer our script of what I said and go back to them.

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can store up to 18 liters of kalimocho.

Suspected a cross between a dog and a pig.


wanted to make a campaign for euthanasia for the dog carcass, is very ill, and in addition to his handicap - the hump - has many more ailments.



One day we returned and I RichiBlanca party, and someone said "you shall see as we found the dog carcass" and so was, almost coming to my house, turn the corner the owner of the dog with the dog carcass to carcass side.
We had to throw down with laughter, while grItabo "dog carcass! the dog carcass!" and the lady passed between us as I could.


Long live the dog carcass!