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Black / White Paper IV -03/11

Black / White Paper IV 3.11

part: 03
Warnings: sap, lemon
Content: Tijo is finite met with Sasha, but so far, not all problems solved. On the contrary, it is still quite new to do ...



Title:

Black / White Paper IV

part: 03 / 11
Author: Nanuk Dain
e-mail: nanukdain@gmx.net
Rating: MA
Warnings: sap, lemon
Claimer: Ma-ha-ha -ha-Heine! For iiiiiiiiiiiimmer! * Arie * smashes
Comment: And Part 3 follows immediately. I hope you still enjoy reading, even though I still need until I post something new ... * Sigh * some things just never change ...
Content: Tijo is finite met with Sasha, but so far have been solved all problems. On the contrary, it is still quite new to do ...

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"The truth Tijo. I want the truth. "

Jamilio looked at me with a serious look crossed his arms over his chest and a determined train around the mouth, which gave me to understand that I would not get out of here before I had not spoken. I seuftze softly. I had never been able to prevail over Jamilio if he really wanted to know something. And now he was just in this mood. He had asked me only silence in the Wohung, had offered me a coffee and waited until I had sat down. Now he gave me a penetrating glance and leaned against the work surface, his own coffee cup in hand. "Well, begin."

"I know not quite know how. "I confessed.

"You wear Sasha sweater, Tijo," he noted with a dry tone, "this says a lot."

I looked down at me and reminded me that I had indeed borrowed Sasha's green sweatshirt, because had gotten my shirt, lavender oil. I was surprised that Jamilio recognized the sweatshirt as Sasha, but he had always had an excellent observation. And besides, the sweatshirt was one of Sasha's favorite part, he wore it often and it was not too far-fetched that even Jamilio was noticed.

I saw in my coffee cup and wrinkled his brow thoughtfully. How should I ? Start Where should I start? Exactly what I wanted to tell him about? I took a sip, as if to strengthen me, I looked up and watched over Jamilio. He knew what it was. I could read it in his eyes, but at the same time, I realized that he would not come to meet me. He wanted me to that statement, I told him. I took a deep breath and said the first thing that came to mind.

"I'm with Sasha together." I am surprised even with such open terms. I kept his eyes fixed on my best friend and tense waiting for his reaction.

He was silent a moment, then nodded slightly. "I can not say that surprises me that. "

Well, I had already suspected that he suspected something. However, as quietly that he would react, I had not expected. I looked at him dumbfounded and prevented just that I stopped the mouth open. "Ah."

"I would like to hear even more." Jamilio replied to my very witty response before he took a sip of his coffee. "How long have you been together?"

"Um ..." I took a moment to catch me. I ran a hand through his hair, and cleared my throat before I saw him again. "Officially, since Monday."

"Officially. Aha. "Jamilio eyed me with a raised eyebrow across the edge of the cup. "And unofficially?"

I turned back to my cup. "For quite some time. But we ... we were not together. "

" Tijo, you are precisely calibrated for months around each other. "Jamilio turned soberly. "And I told you already more than once."

"Yes, I know." I pressed his lips together and nodded. I remembered only too well.

"In snowboarding holiday last year, what happened?" Jamilio looked at me intently. "I know that something happened and I'm sure it has something to do with Sasha. But you would never talk about it. "

I would have known that he would put it. I nibbled on my bottom lip, wondering what to say. Marieh voice in my head was that this was the perfect opportunity to tell Jamilio everything from my first intimate contact with Sasha, to the photos. I studiously ignored them.

"Yes, it is what happened between us." I began hesitantly. "After you went to the disco, are Sasha and I went back to the hotel. We have had a snowball fight, and were soaked, Sasha was to be considerably more drunk than me and I brought him to his room. We ... "I stopped and decided

finally let the photos for the time being mentioned. "I do not know who started from us, maybe we were both there, at least we have ended up in bed."

Jamilio looked at me completely unmoved. Obviously, this news did not surprise him too much. "And then?"

"Well, I woke up the next morning before Sasha. I panicked and went back to my room. At breakfast, then came out that Sascha went blank and could not remember anything, what happened to the bar. "I paused a moment, long and forced me to look into the eyes Jamilio. "I then told him nothing of the night told."

"Next," he only asked, holding still the view of myself addressed. "Then why did you tried so adamantly to come back together with Michelle? Did you want to show you something? "

" No! Yes ... "I shrugged. "Maybe."

"But it did not work, right?" He asked further, but now his voice was warm. "When we came to this ice skating colleagues Sascha and you have done so,'d be as her, there was not all just for show, right? Look at me, Tijo. "

I hesitated a moment, then I looked over at him. Jamilio leaned against the dresser, obliquely placed the cup in one hand and his head slightly. "What happened?"

"Like you said, we are around each other precisely calibrated. Michelle was not that important anymore, as they should have been, but you know. "I made a vague gesture with my left arm. "Sascha and I ... we were always drawn back together. Like moths to light. Last weekend, we are on a motorcycle tour of Sasha's friends parade, and that evening we are back in bed. Monday After grilling in the park, then we have finally spoken plain text. "

" Why did not you talk to me about it? "asked seriously Jamilio.

"I did not know how to deal with the situation. How would you handle it. Sascha is after all not only my friend, he is one of the boys and I did not know ... "I hesitated.

"I saw you with him, Tijo. I have seen you, as their presence at loggerheads. "Returned Jamilio and looked into my eyes. "I knew long ago that you had up in love with him."

I swallowed, bit my lip and forced me to look away. "So it okay for you that we are together? "

" We know each other for over twenty years, Tijolito. "he said with a reproachful look. "You should know me well enough to get you the answer yourself."

I looked down and nodded slowly. He was right, I should have known that I could talk to him about Sasha that he would not condemn me. In all the time in which I had not been sure how I got to Sascha, Jamilio had supported me, even without knowing exactly what it was.

"How will you behave in front of you today guys?" Jamilio looked at me a moment suspicious at. "But hopefully not as good as if nothing happened?"

I shook my head. "No, we will not hide."

"Good." He nodded. I knew the importance of honesty was Jamilio. to conceal a relationship he would never come to mind.

"What do you think, how will they react?" I asked around again and chewed on my lip.

He shrugged his shoulders. "I can also tell you exactly. That you will probably have to try. "

" This afternoon I will get even the opportunity. "I said just dry.

"Do not be so negative from the outset, Tijo. Trust the guys, they will not leave you hanging. We are your friends, not some superficial acquaintances. "Jamilio put his cup in the sink, then he turned back to me. "You might have something to nibble on it, but in the end they are behind you. You should know about. "

" I know. "I said softly and drank my last sip of coffee. I also put my cup in the sink and was grateful for the job, so I had to say. Unfortunately, this did not work forever, and eventually I had to turn back to Jamilio.

"I'm sorry I was so suspicious." I said honestly, looking at him openly. "I have more quarreled with myself than with any others, and now I expect resistance from all sides. Even though I know that is not true. "

Jamilio nodded slightly. "I know you, Tijo, I know how you react when you feel cornered. But do not do this to the people around you out, because most of you do anything bad. "

I remained silent and just nodded to confirm. I knew he was right, but that made it any easier to control my suspicion.

"And you should talk to Michelle. She has a right to know what's going on between you and Sascha. "Jamilio held my gaze. "And indeed they should learn it from you or from Sascha and not by any slanderer. Because they know it will. The fact that your relationship will go through the rumor mill, you know also determines itself "

I sighed softly. "I know, I know."

"Really, Tijo, you've hurt her enough already. Do not let this get even humiliation. She did not deserve, for what has developed between you and Sasha was not clear and it has not caused it. "He frowned. "I'm not only yours, but also their friend. I do not see either of you unhappy. "

I just nodded in silence. Jamilio looked me some serious moments, but said nothing. Then he pushed off from the work surface. "How about breakfast?"

I took a moment to process the change of topic, I lächtelte him gratefully. A little normalcy after this conversation was just what I needed. "Although I have had breakfast already, but who am I that I would refuse a second breakfast."

"Good." Jamilio grinned at me suddenly wide. "Then do We look at your wonderful omelets. You know where everything is. "

I laughed, but then I went to the fridge. "Slave driver."

"But certainly. You know me. "

It was good to know that nothing had changed, even though things had changed so much, I thought as I began to touch the omelets. We talked at ease about everything and I relaxed with every moment more. Jamilio really knew me very well, he had known that a common breakfast as we had had it for so many times, I was more sure of his support than a hundred words.

At half past eleven I said goodbye to home and then again to go to Sasha. Jamilio brought me to the door and grinned slightly. "We see two. Sascha and greet me. "

I laughed slightly and nodded. "I will."

***

We drove into the parking lot and the guys could have seen from a distance. They stood in a round, in addition to Alex's Mazda, the sports ashes on the floor at her feet. When we had parked and I put down the helmet, Mario greeted us with a broad grin. "Well, you've made together again early morning exercise, when I called?"

I threw a Sascha quick look, then I said simply, "Yes."
Mario
That seemed to bring out the concept. He pulled the surprised eyebrows, but then he grinned and went into it. "Do you do this every Saturday?"

He thought apparently that I raised him, but I did not think this way out, he offered me unconsciously to accept. We had to tell the guys anyway, since we could also do just as well now. "Not only on Saturdays."

"What, even on Sundays," he said, laughing.

"Even during the week." Sascha mixed in, and I knew he understood what I was doing. He was still sitting behind me on the machine and made no move to dismount. His right arm was demonstratively at my center, in the left hand he held his helmet in which he had put the gloves.

"man, and you are active." Micah grinned as well, he understood the whole as a joke. I glanced at Jamilio, who stood silently beside Mario and watched me closely. He caught my eye and nodded almost imperceptibly, to tell me that he was behind me, no matter what I would do now. This small gesture, I felt incredibly good, because I was still not entirely sure how the guys would react.

"We have very good physical condition." Sascha replied and I could hear the grin in his voice. His hand passed slowly over my stomach.

"How long have you trained already?" Mario gave us a bemused look. "Regular exercise is there since last Monday." "How much stamina does not come from nowhere."

I replied, and looked seriously into his eyes. Mario frowned slightly, he understood that we are not talking in jest. I let my eyes wander from one to another. Michael and Alex still had not understood what it was, Jamilio us just watched in silence.

"And as you train day," said Mario after a few seconds and looked at us with a look that contained an interesting mixture of skepticism, disbelief, and foreboding.

"Oh, it depends." Sasha's laid a hand on my chin and I followed the light pressure and turn my head until he could kiss me on the mouth. I involuntarily closed his eyes and leaned against him, even if the contact of our lips was short, no more than a fleeting touch.

He let go of my chin and I saw his little smile before I turned to the boys. Sasha's voice was deeper than he said, "But it's always very intense."

For a moment there was dead silence.

"No, honestly now, "asked Alex dumbfounded and stared at us as if we were making fun of him. Michael did not look better, his mouth was open and he looked as if someone poured a bucket of cold water over his head. Mario had wrinkled his forehead, his eyes fixed on us and I could see that it worked in his head. He did not seem as surprised as Alex and Micah, and I did not know what to make of it.

suddenly saw Alex frantically in all directions around.

"What?" Said Micha irritates him.

"Where is he?" Alex watched us intently, then looked around again.

"Who?" Sasha asked, his voice made me know that he just confused about Alex's behavior as I was.

"Your colleague," he replied in a tone that hinted how foolish he found the issue. "Somewhere around but the creeps, right?"

"my colleague." Sasha was still apparently not clear to what Alex was talking about.

"Well, by the type of ice rink." Alex snorted, annoyed. "The wanted to show her."

heard laughing behind me I Sascha moment, then said firmly, "There are no colleagues here, want to demonstrate we are, Alex."

Alex paused in his search, turning us gradually to the view. "What do you mean?"

I heard Sasha softly behind with sigh, then I could feel his right arm wrapped around my middle again and he took me lightly dressed. "Tijo and I are together, Alex. No mate, do not show, not a game. "

It seemed Alex speechless, he stared at us again and I felt like a nasty knot formed in my stomach. Maybe the guys were not quite as open and tolerant as Jamilio had thought. When he would feel my discomfort, to Sascha strengthened the grip of his arm and pressed me in my back.

"And this is since Monday, yes?" Said Mario, the view is still serious and the front folded.

I looked at him and nodded.

"Aha." Mario said no more and I could not read what he thought. Maybe that was the conversation not such a good idea. Alex stared at us now, not more, but he was not caught as he had a hundred percent again. Michael seemed to be caught by surprise was always something, but not as negative as Alex. Jamilio just stood there and watched us in silence, he apparently thought it better if we clarified that alone with the other guys.

"Come on, let swim's go. "Micha said suddenly and threw me and Sascha, a brief, almost imperceptible smile. "We did not even come here to out there standing around."

His proposal broke the strange mood that had settled over us. Alex looked at Michael, then he broke away from his rigid and reached for his pocket. "Good idea. Let's go. "

Sascha let go of me and got down, helmet in hand. I followed his example, we went together with the boys to the entrance. Alex and Michael had taken place, Sasha ran alongside Mario and Jamilio waited until I was beside him. He looked at me and smiled. He was happy with my decision to talk with the guys.

"I have the feeling that this is not over." I said softly, looking pointedly at Alex.

"Yes, he probably needs a little while." Jamilio agreed with me. "But you are on the right track. Alex will get used to the time already on it. You know him. "

I nodded, still skeptical. "I hope that you keep right."

We entered the foyer when Alex and Michael have already bought their entrance marks. Mario and Sasha were still standing beside the cash register and Jamilio and I asked them to us.

"Great, I'm looking forward to the total slide," I heard Alex said as we queuing at the ticket office to buy our entry stamps.

"Me too. Finally back. "Replied Michelle, who was standing beside him, also grinning.

"Scales." Mario said, suppressing a smile visible. Michael of course, immediately jumped on Mario's provocation and I watched with a grin, as a debate 'asks what age what behavior' of evolved around. Mario had known exactly what he would do with his comment, I thought to myself, and a look to Jamilio told me that he was thinking exactly the same. It was good that everything seemed to be so, as always, despite my and Sasha's notice.

I looked at Sasha, who was standing next to me, Alex and Mario watched and shook his head with an amused Grinesn. I smiled at him and felt his hand on my sides, from behind as he looked over my shoulder as I paid for both of us. I enjoyed the light stroking of his fingers as well as the fact that we had to do not hide.

We entered the field together with the dressing rooms and looked for cabs. With regret, I saw Sascha in a door, a piece away from me. I got dressed and looked forward to him at once to admire only in swimming trunks, because I knew only too well how sexy he looked in it. Of course I was also aware that I in my black swimming shorts also made a good impression and that I just could Sascha drive you crazy as me.

After a few minutes I left the cabin and looked for a locker to include my clothes and my backpack. I was just about to hang the ironing when I felt hands on my sides and heard a purring beside my right ear.

"You look good enough to eat, you know that?" Sasha whispered to me and stayed behind me to stand until I had packed all my things.

I chuckled in reply. As soon as I closed the locker, turned to Sasha and leaned with his back against the metal. "You're not bad. On the contrary, very attractive ... "I looked at him pointedly

and enjoyed every bit of skin, I could see. I put my hands on his hips, just above the waistband of his dark green swim shorts. His pale skin was a stark contrast to my dark, and I thought it was beautiful to see. I let my hands wander to his shoulders, then I buried my fingers in his hair and took Sasha to me for me to get a kiss. I felt his hands and lay down by my side and he came towards me.

"That's more than I wanted to know." I heard Mario's voice and let go of Sasha, for me to turn to the source of the voice. Mario looked at us with a skeptical look and I felt the uneasy queasy feeling in my stomach up again. I got ready for a Gegenagriff as Sascha answered already.

"Oh, you have to sit and watch us not do that. But we'll be happy to explain the details. "Sasha's voice was amused, and when I turned to him, I saw a smile on his lips. Irritated, I just wrinkled his forehead, but when I looked back to Mario, I noticed that he had a well-hidden grin on his face. He pulled on us, just as he had always done, I realized at once. And I had not noticed because I automatically Sideswipe had expected. Sasha had understood Marios allusion and now that I also did, I noticed that Sasha's attitude to what was before relax, his hands were still on my side and his face was impish.

Jamilio was right, I could not be so negative. The guys would not attack us from behind, that was not her style, if they had a problem with us, they would take the matter open. I was hoping anyway, especially in relation to Alex.

"Thank you, Sasha, very nice of you, but I do not use the statement." Mario grinned openly now. "Are you coming, or do you need a moment alone?"

Sasha laughed. "Oh, a moment alone ..."

"You have dirty thoughts, my friend." Mario said, shaking his head theatrically. "Let them not come to my innocent ears. I'm like to take to the water. "

He turned with a smile and disappeared in the direction of the showers. I watched him.

"Do not worry so much, Tijo." Sascha was serious and kissed me lightly on the temple. "Mario has no problem with us. I have just spoken to him and he said he already had thought of something in that direction. "

I leaned into his touch and nodded slowly. "Do I'm sorry, I always expect the worst. "

" I can understand you, these guys are my friends. But you know them a lot longer than me and I know what it would mean to lose them. "He took a step closer to me and pulled me into a gentle embrace. "But it look so far it's gone surprisingly well."

"Except Alex." I commented dryly.

"Except Alex." Sasha's fingers brushed me slowly and almost calm down your spine. "But that is all right in themselves too. Give him some time, I think we have just thrown it really totally off track. "

"Hm"

"Come, let us go into the water." Sascha let go of me and stepped back. "The others are probably already finished, and we do not want that they start without us."

"I'm concerned." I agreed and watched as Sasha himself with practiced movements, the hair with one of his leather belts in a pony tail zurüchband. It reminded me that I had lost my hair tie in meinerm backpack.

"I have too." I said, pointing to Sasha's braid. I turned to my locker and was open, I felt in my hands Sasha Hair.

"Wait." Sascha sparked a second leather strap from his wrist. With gentle but quick movements, he gathered my hair in a ponytail and tied the cord around it. He just kissed me on the shoulder, then he stepped back and grinned at me.

"So Problem solved. "He turned to go. "Are you coming?"

a moment I was still in progress. I let my hand wander to the neck and felt for the tape in my hair. Somehow there was something very intimate, because this fad with the leather straps were so much a part of Sasha, it was almost a caress, already, the two long ends of the leather on my back to feel. I smiled to myself, I followed my friend.

***

I let my head fall on the edge of the hot tub and closed his eyes. I took a deep breath, let me from the warmth of the water and the massaging air bubbles lull. That was a strange day, the atmosphere between the boys and Sascha and I was not directly tense, but charged with something that caused a certain tension. Mario and Jamilio behaved as always, they both had quite obviously not a problem seemed to us as a couple and Micha with each additional hour more to get used to the idea.

But Alex did not seem like he should behave towards us. He laughed and joked as usual, but I had noticed that he looked furtively over and gave us a certain distance. Sascha and I had not very much different behavior than usual, only here and there, had we allowed contact, we had previously suppressed. A hand in the back when we were together, a hug when we were slipped together, a caress on the arm under water. Nothing unusual, nothing that could bring the boys in embarrassment. Just as I had also behave as if I had still been with Michelle and we had been swimming with the boys. Nevertheless, Alex seemed in our Proximity to feel unwell.

I heard someone climbed the stairs to the hot tub and opened the eyes to see who it was. I saw Alex, who looked at me not, he could only silence on the other side of the whirlpool sink into the water refused to back and closed his eyes. I studied him a moment, then I fell back his head again.

could not really go so on. I had to talk to Alex plain text would otherwise this strange feeling between us become a serious problem. I was not willing to let me cut from him, especially not since he was apparently the only one in our group who did not could arrange with the fact that Sasha and I were together. I wondered how I was all anprechen most sense, because I was interested in creating such discord in the world and not get into a fight with Alex. We sometimes had our problems with each other and had Jamilio us in the past more than ever need to disconnect, because we have not been able to discuss, without us shouting at some point. And this was too important that I wanted to let degenerate into an argument.

"You have a problem with Sascha and me as a couple, right?" I asked for simple. The direct path was sometimes even the best. I was glad that the pool to ourselves had, because I was not particularly keen on listeners.

Alex snorted. He had been waiting anscheined that I would say something. "You have to admit, your opening came from the blue. I just did not expect it. "

" Well, would you and Mario Jamilio widersrpechen there. "I remarked tartly. His way of bothered me, I did not want to talk nice mannered and with him when he turned on me from the side.

"Please what?" Now he sounded genuinely surprised.

I opened my eyes and raised his head to be able to watch it. Alex sat bolt straight on the other side of the spa, looking at me on, frowning. "They have already noticed it long ago. Sascha and I circle around each other for months, Alex. Even in a snowboarding holiday. Just you and Micah, you have simply not noticed. "

" For nearly half a year already, "he said fassunglos and stared at me with his mouth open. "This goes for almost half a year already?"

I nodded wordlessly.

Did "something to her all the time what each other had? You gave us half a year provided does what? "

" No, we have not. "I stifled the anger caused by his words forced and me to remain objective. "The Tension was there, even the odd incident, but we are really only since Monday together. "

Alex paused, looked at me but still with a frown. I said nothing and kept his eyes fixed only. When this is supposed to be a contest to see who would look away first, then he would be. After a minute he actually lowered his eyes and stared at the moving water surface to the constantly rising bubbles. "I do not understand."

"What?"

"I mean ... Why you and Sasha? You all both so ... "he paused, apparently he was looking for the perfect word. He looked up again and made a vague gesture with one hand before he dropped it back into the water.

"So what, Alex?" I tried not to sound as menacing as I would have done the most. My shoulders were tense and I held Alex in my eyes and saw how he swallowed shortly.

"Well, you are so ... how shall I say, so masculine, just. "He felt uneasy. "You are both so great at all and poofy, so right guys up."

"We also do not think in stereotypes, what, Alex?" I said just let the sarcasm and clearly resonate in my voice.

"What shall I say because otherwise if you please? Until recently, you were still falls head over heels in Michelle - and he also noted in passing - and now you're standing at a time on him? He is probably the complete opposite of what one can imagine to Michelle. "Alex's voice was low, but angry and uncomprehending. "He's a guy, damn it!"

"I know, Alex." My patience decreased markedly.

"When did you last because so? When Sascha has so changed? "He made a jerky motion with one hand and stared at me, still angry.

"We have not changed Alex. "I said with an annoyed sigh and struggled to remain calm and not to approach him. "We have no other people have become. Sascha and I are more than friends, but that does not mean that things will change in our relationship with you. "

" Oh yes, "he snapped at me. "You are together, Tijo how the hell is going to change anything there?"

"With Michelle but you had no problem, Alex." I said pointedly. "Can it be that you only so exciting, because Sasha and I are both men?"

"Michelle was not part of our young group! But Sascha on, this is my problem! "Alex was leaning forward, glaring at me. "And true, I do not understand! You were both together with Michelle and you are both guys! "

" Nobody has asked that you understand it, Alex! You shall only accept "I said fiercely, forcing me to keep my quiet voice. "Do not be so damn prudish and intolerant"

Alex got up and looked at me annoyed. "I'm going again in the whirlpool."

"Do it" He left the Jacuzzi and I saw him after dark, until he disappeared in the vortex pool. So much for rational discussion, without dispute. It would probably more than just take a while, Alex had to get used to us.

*** tbc

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Black / White Paper IV -02/11

Black / White Paper IV 2.11

part: 02
Warnings: sap, lemon
Content: Tijo is finite met with Sasha, but so far, not all problems solved. On the contrary, it is still quite new to do ...



Title:

Black / White Paper IV

part: 02 / 11
Author: Nanuk Dain
e-mail: nanukdain@gmx.net
Rating: MA
Warnings: sap, lemon
Claimer What is there to say? Mine, mine, mine. All.
Comment: Yes, yes, I know it took a long time again ... Sorry for that! But this part, with its 6600 words long and is also part 3 also written ready. I hope that I can make the wait up for that ....
Content: Tijo is finite met with Sasha, but so far have been solved all problems. On the contrary, it is still quite new to do ...

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When I left the studio on Friday, it was exactly five clock and I was looking forward to the weekend that lay ahead. It would be the first weekend that Sascha and I started in the knowledge that we are in contact with each other did not have to hold back. I could touch him without having to look for a pretext could be near him and enjoy it without having to be careful not to show it. I smiled as I walked down the stairs to the courtyard, full of anticipation for the next few days.

When I left the building, waiting for me the same picture as on Wednesday. Sascha was at my machine and was leaning against it, his legs crossed at the ankles and having your arms behind you on the saddle. When he heard the door, he turned to face me and smiled at me, the corner of his mouth higher than the others. I loved that smile with him, I thought, while I instinctively replied. He wore his hair in a loose ponytail tied together and I had to pull myself together for him not to draw first the leather strap from the hair, when I reached him. I loved it when he wore his hair open and I could bury my hands in it, but I knew even as disturbing open hair could sometimes be. At least I wore my usually tied back in a low ponytail and was allowed to actually say anything.

"Hello, my little rascal." Sascha greeted me with a grin that made me know that he pulled me.

I could not help but to grin too. This was Distance of the strangest nickname I ever had. "Hello, cream pies." The

brought him laugh. "Cream cake? That's even worse than rascal! "

" What goes around, comes around. "I replied calmly, grinning at him.

"All right," he said and raised his hands in defense, "I think of something else."

"It had wanted to hear." I put my backpack next to the machine off and went up to him, put my hand in his neck and gave him a kiss of greeting. I knew he was yesterday morning when he kissed me in front of his school , wanted to show not only the people in his school, but I had that he was to our relationship and is not ashamed. Now it was my turn to show him that I saw no different. For a moment I wondered how I would have reacted if it had just come out now one of my colleagues to the door and felt almost guilty because I was reassured by the knowledge that apart Marieh already all gone.

Sasha smiled at me when I withdrew myself. He knew as well as I that had been here more than a simple kiss. He laid his hands on my hips and grinned at me. "I have good news. I've been using Joshua on the phone and he plans for next Saturday on a day trip with our famous round. "

I returned his grin and felt excitement rising in me." That's great. I really want to go back to go on tour. Where it is because going? "

" He said something about a route through the Rheingau region of the Loreley to Mark Burg, there then a visit to the castle and coffee and then back again. "

" That sounds promising. A good distance, not too long and not too short and even with a goal. "I meant to congratulate Joshua on his grand plan in mind talent.

" Mara goes way too. "noted Sasha and wiggled his eyebrows.

I immediately understood what he meant." Since we could but smooth ask if they would Marieh along as a passenger. "

" I've also thought . Sascha grinned. "I would really like to know whether the two would understand."

"I basically have no doubt." I replied dryly. "They are in a certain way very similar."

"I know they both are not good enough to me to be there for sure, but I think so too." Sascha agreed to me and nodded slightly.

"Oh, hello Sascha "I suddenly heard a voice say behind me and it was not hard to guess who it is in the process. Even before I had turned around, I saw Sascha already pleased smile.

"Marieh! How nice, you again apply. "He grinned at me briefly. "And you also come to us just right."

She looked at him in surprise. "Oh yeah? Why does that matter? "

" You remember the fact that I told you about our last Morradtour? "I asked as I turned and leaned against Sasha. I knew I had him by this gesture of my promise us not to hide, encouraged, and I also enjoyed its proximity to much to give them up easily. Marieh it did not seem to bother, she nodded to my question just raised eyebrows ask. "Well, next Saturday we take a day trip and you had said you like to like to ride. We have evetuell a driver for you who has a seat behind him. "

your face lit by the smile she gave us. "Really? I can come on a tour? Wow!

"As I said, we still have not asked." Sascha said behind me, and the thumb of his hands which were painted on my hips, slightly above the fabric of my pants. "Her name is Mara and last time went with us, and we believe that you had to understand that. We can ask them if you like. "

Marieh grinned broadly. "Whether I have a mind? But of course! I always wanted you on a motorcycle tour! "

" Then we will call them and ask if she wants to have to turn on a new passenger. "Meant to me and grinned Marieh. I was looking forward to it at the tour with you. I had no doubt that they would arrive well in the group, and it was always fun to do something with it.

"That would be great." Marieh still beaming from ear to ear. "I am on a motorcycle tour. Wow.

Sascha laughed and I enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere that prevailed between us. Marieh of course knew already long ago shocked us know, and I could not anyway, but it was still the first time for me that I am with Sascha in front of another person revealed as a couple, now that we were actually one. Marieh way it made me easy, and even though I knew that she was not the norm, it still gave me courage.

"I will get back to you as soon as we have talked to Mara." I promised her and she nodded, the smile full of anticipation still on the black-painted lips.

"I'm looking forward to it." She turned to go to. "So, I have to do back home, get ready. I'm going this evening to hunt. "

" On the hunt, "asked Sasha behind me with uncomprehending voice.

"I'm chasing something for bed." Marieh unmoved and said I had to laugh. I was Marieh usual direct way and heard her say something for the first time, but Sasha seemed to be surprised.

"Oh." He said after a moment, in which he regained his composure. "Well, I wish you every success."

"Thanks!" They smiled broadly and waved to us before she turned. "Have a nice weekend!"

"You too," I called after her and watched her with rocking rock and good-humored, energetic step left the yard.

"I hope that Mara has time and inclination to take them. That would be fun. "Sascha said behind me and I nodded in agreement.

"Let us hope again."

"I asked Josh to their number and give it to you. Then you can ask them, yes. "He suggested and I nodded again.

"Good idea. After all, my Marieh Friend, because it makes sense if I ask Mara. "I sat up and turned to him. "Let us depart. Do we want to you or me? "

" to me. "He said. "For I have bought everything you need for a proper paella."

I grinned. laughed, "You know how you can convince me."

Sascha slightly and stepped aside to let me rise. He had already taken my backpack and was about to pull him over on his back. "Of course. With the prospect of a good, spicy food but you can always bribe. "

" you know. " I answered before I plated my helmet. "I do not know anyone who cooks as sharp as you are"

"You're standing on it, give it to." He replied with a grin and drew also on the helmet, then he sat down behind me. I could only nod in answer, he would have already understood through two helmets through. I started the engine and drove slowly out of the yard and turned into the road that would lead us to the main road. Sascha wrapped his arms around my middle, and folded his hands in front of my stomach as I stepped on the gas and we gained speed. Within minutes we had arrived at Sasha's new building and I parked at my usual now Place adjacent to the Seitentörchen.

Once we arrived in Sasha's house and had put our stuff, we started to boil. My stomach was hanging me in the knees, and Sasha, it seemed no different to go. I enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere between us, the lively conversation at dinner, and even the common dishes I enjoyed. Sasha had just that effect on me, me with a faint smile, as I watched it, as he scrubbed the pan and it was talking to me. When I had become so sentimental, I asked myself and could not yet Deprivation of the satisfied smile. Anyway, I decided the evening was far too beautiful to deep thoughts . Indulge

After we put the kitchen back into a normal state, we went into the living room and decided on the fourth 'Terminator'. Sasha got the DVD of his very extensive collection and put on the film. A little later I found myself leaning back against him and enjoyed his caressing fingers on my neck while we watched the movie and are one or the other comment about lack of realism could not resist. Before the film had reached the half, had Sasha's lips replaced his fingers and he nibbled on my neck, my ears and my shoulders. I closed my eyes half and focused more on Sasha Touching than the movie.

"What do you think of it if we continue what we yesterday morning could not bring to an end?" I heard him softly on my right ear to ask and I laughed softly.

"Oh, I think this is an excellent idea." I agreed. Sascha pushed me slightly to give to understand me that I should get up, then he got up too. The film ran on forgotten in the background.

Sasha grinned at me, hooked his fingers into the waistband of my pants and I let him pull me towards the bathroom. "So a shower in the evening is also very relaxing."

I laughed. "Oh yes, but also very stimulating. "

" It depends always on society. "Sascha came back through the bathroom door, staring at me and a promising smile. "And we're in good company."

"You can say." I agreed and went with both hands under his sweater. I pushed up the material and passed it with my knuckles on his skin, then I pulled him the green shirt over his head and dropped it carelessly on the floor. I had my hands on his outstretched arms to his sides and then slide on his belt buckle.

grinned Sascha mich an. “Wir haben es eilig, was?”

“Oh ja.” erwiderte ich und lachte. Dann beugte ich mich vor, bis ich mit meinen Lippen sein Ohr berührte und sagte mit leiser Stimme: “Ich will dich schon seit Tagen berühren.”

Ich fühlte Sascha unter meinen Fingern erschauern und musste grinsen. Interessante Reaktion. Ich biss leicht in das Ohrläppchen unter meinen Lippen und zog ihn an seinem Gürtel an mich. Mal sehen, ob ich das noch einmal schaffte.

Ich fuhr mit meiner Zunge an seiner Ohrmuschel entlang, langsam und immer wieder begleitet von kleinen, leichten Bissen. Dann flüsterte ich in sein Ohr, “Ich will dich.”

Saschas Hands formed into fists in the fabric of my shirt and another shudder ran through him. He responded to my words like silent on a touch, and I realized lächtelte softly. I would remember that.

"You do that intentionally." He said softly and I enjoyed this deep sound that always got his voice when he was excited.

"Yes, I do." I pulled back far enough that I could see his face, and lächlte. "I love the way you react."

He laughed softly and looked embarrassed almost anything. "Good, because I can not help it."

Sascha loosened his hands from the fabric of my Shirt, pulled it out of my pants and began to unbutton it. I could feel his warm hands placed on the skin of my belly, then slowly migrated to higher up to my neck to me to emphasize the shirt from his shoulders. Now it was to shudder at me, for he was just the right mix of finger-nails and one to bring me the creeps. He pulled me up and leaned forward to be able to lay his lips on my neck. I felt his tongue on my skin and bowed his head to the side in order to grant him more access. My hands did during his on his belt and his trousers to create before I could let my fingers slide under the material, drawn to the same jeans and shorts down.

Sasha chuckled at my neck. "Too much food, huh?"

I grinned. "Of course. You have to too much. "

" But you also. Opened "He the zipper of my pants and pushed them to me by the hips, then walked his fingers under the waistband of my shorts. "We need change."

I grinned and let me go forth from him, enjoyed his caressing touch and let my hands likewise eager to leave. Slowly my fingers glide over his shoulders, his back and sides, then I put my hands on his Sascha seductive butt and pulled me. I loved the feeling went through me always when our bare skin touched, it seemed to cloud my thoughts and made me feel just yet. His fingers on my skin, its warmth on my body, his lips against mine. I returned the kiss, met his tongue with equal passion and enjoyed it, as his body pressed against me. I could feel his hardness on my thigh and I knew that he could feel my erection as well.

Sascha dissolved irregular of me, his breath, and pushed me back to the cabin door. "Shower."

I felt me capable of saying no, so I just nodded and turned around, to turn on the water and enter the shower room. Sascha followed me and closed the door behind him, then touched his hand on my neck and pulled me back to him further into a kiss. I followed his lead and allowed me to push it under the shower head. The water was warm and I kept my head under the beam, were soaked through my hair. I could feel Sasha's hands to my sides, his fingers brushed lightly and playfully on my skin, his lips touched again accompanied my neck and my left shoulder in light kissing little bite. I leaned into his touch, closed the eyes and enjoyed his presence. Every time his fingers brushed over my skin, I felt my excitement continues to rise, and it was not until I turned around to touch it also can.

I put my hands on his neck and pulled him into a slow, deep kiss. He followed my call and pressed himself against me, his skin hot to me, from the poor to foot. I felt the extent of his excitement on my hip and I was moving against him, until I felt him shudder against me. I pressed myself to him, touched him on my erection and with every movement of our hips, we exercised a most exciting pressure from. Sasha's hands were on my ass and he pulled me to the rhythm itself, which robbed me almost mad. I came to meet his movements, but it was not enough, and a look at Sasha's face showed me that he also Such was.

"I have an idea." His voice was rough and deep and chased me a shiver down the spine. He broke away from me and turned until he turned his back on me, and spread her legs. The sight of his broad back and his firm butt saw to it that another shower passed through my body. Then I realized the position to which he had to go to. He did not want some ...

Before I respond somehow was his left hand was lying on my hips and pulled me to him. Put his fingers around my erection and I could not stop at the touch of a soft gasp. The thoughts that had just been shot through my head faded away, watching. I felt like he took my penis between his legs, then let his fingers go of me and a hot tight enclosed me. Sascha suddenly moved from his hips and back and I heard a hoarse groan from my throat solved. My hands instinctively grabbed his hips and I came to meet his movements.

I forced myself to open my eyes and looked down, there where we were connected. I needed and for a moment to understand that he pressed my erection between his thighs. It felt so incredibly good, I involuntarily followed the rhythm he claimed, his left hand was on my hip, his right arm he had laid against the tiles, to support himself. His back bent by himself and his head was placed in the neck, wet hair fell long over his back. I ran my tongue involuntarily from the lips at the sight, I felt again as his butt pressed up against me and left me any clear idea. I leaned forward, let my right hand to slide his erection and bit at the moment in his shoulder, where I covered him with a sure grip. It was incredibly satisfying his deep groans to hear and to feel like clawing his finger in my hip.

Sascha came to meet each of my movements, alternately pressed against me and then pushed into my hand, his breathing erratic and violent. I closed my eyes and resigned myself to feel the hot corner, which ticked me enclosed, my breath as well as his. I increased the pressure of my hand on his penis, let my left hand wander over his chest, took a nipple and pinched slightly. Sascha reared up at me, his mouth opened to a fairly suppressed Moan and I felt like he was poured into my hand. He squeezed his thigh and intensified the pressure on my erection by exactly the amount that had been necessary to bring me to climax. I got between his legs, my upper body pressed against his back, head propped against his shoulder blade and gasped unkontorlliert to his skin.

I just stayed in the position where I was, and tried to calm my breath and regain my language. My arms were wrapped around Sasha's upper body and I leaned against him while he supports himself with both arms on the wall, his head against it. I felt his irregular Breath in my hands, slowly we calmed us. The water ran over us warm and when I could breathe normally again, I placed a long kiss on the shoulder with my lips.

Sascha laughed softly. "Good idea, huh?" I grinned

and his skin. "Oh yes. Very good indeed. "

" That I've noticed. "He replied, laughing, and turned slowly in my arms. He leaned back against the tiles, and looked at me with satisfied, half-closed eyes. Put his hand on my neck and pulled me over. His lips found mine in a slow, slow kiss, I said happily. After several minutes, where we just met were under the warm water, I reached for the shampoo and we washed our hair. Sascha made use of the shower gel and slowly ran my hands over the skin, devoted much time to wash me and I followed his example. I can not tell you how long we stood in the shower, but I enjoyed every minute. When we were finished

, I turned off the water and followed Sascha from the shower room. He handed me a towel and took one himself.

"Hmmm, I imagine a pleasant evening." He said with a broad, satisfied grin wiped off and the towel wrapped around his waist.

I laughed easily. "Oh yes, those evenings we can afford to do that more often."

"Do I look that way." Sascha rubbed himself dry with a second towel hair and grinned at me. "We have your shower not even tried."

I returned his smile, while I also started, my hair is barely dry. "Then we should catch up urgently."

Sascha turned to me and put his hands on my sides, just above the towel, and pulled me closer to him until I could feel the warmth of his skin against mine. He leaned forward and then I felt his breath on my neck, followed by his Lips touched in a gentle kiss my neck flexion. My skin tingled pleasantly wherever we touched, his upper body against my, his hands stroked my back. I probably felt a shiver through my entire body, hiking, from fingertips to toes, and I leaned in Sasha's embrace, enjoying the security, the radiated near it.

The mood had changed, was not charged and erotic play, but filled with a deep Zufridenheit. I felt incredibly comfortable in that moment and it bothered me at all for me to lean on Sascha and me in his embrace to cuddle. I enjoyed being in his arms to be and to know that he had the strength to hold me and do not understand it would be a weakness. I closed my eyes and buried my nose in his wet hair, letting my hands wander around its center and returned the embrace.

"You know that I will not go up, right?" I heard his little voice in my neck, then his lips touched my shoulder.

"Hmm." I could not help but sit me in his touch. "This is mutual."

"Good." Sasha laughed softly and I felt his warm breath on my skin. "Very well."

I let my fingers slowly stroking his back, just to touch him. "Shall we go to bed?"

"A good idea." Thought Sasha and oppressed as if to confirm his words, a yawn. He pulled back a bit, let me not go, however, and looked at me. His eyes lit up happy on his lips was a beautiful smile that I had never seen before. His finger went in my arms along until he reached my hands, and he crossed our fingers together. He walked slowly back out of the bathroom and pulled me with him, and up the stairs into the bedroom. He let go of my hand for a moment in order to pull the towel from his waist and dropping it next to the mattress on the floor. I followed his example, then I went to him under the covers and slid up to him. Sasha lay on his back, so I snuggled to his side and laid an arm over possessive his upper body. I heard him laugh softly, then put his hand over mine and his lips touched my forehead for a gentle kiss.

"Good night, Tijo."

I smiled at his shoulder and knew he could feel it. "Night, Sasha."

***

It was the sun that woke me up the next morning. It seemed to me in the eye and brought me to lower my head to come out of the light beam. I was on Sasha's shoulder and had my nose buried in his neck flexion, my leg I had put across his and my arm was on his chest. When I opened my eyes and lifted my head, I looked directly into Sasha's green eyes.

"Tomorrow." He said softly and smiled at me with his trademark smile, the corner of his mouth a little higher than the other. It was a really beautiful sight at the start of the day, I thought and smiled back.

"Tomorrow." I suppressed or less a yawn and stretched happily. Sasha's hand was laid on my neck and stroked me. I leaned into the touch and began with the hand that lay on his chest, to take over his skin. Then I had an idea and I grinned at his neck flexion.

"Turn on your stomach." I told him, moving something from him. He threw me a surprised look and I grinned even wider. "I had promised a massage."

"Really?" He asked, and seemed a bit skeptical.

"Sure." I could massage well, at least I had it for years made by Michelle, in the neck and back have always been tense.

Sasha gave me a smile full of anticipation, turned and folded his arms under his head. "I love massages."

I leaned to the side, was fishing next to the mattress in my backpack and went for a bit looking for a small bottle out with lavender oil. When Sasha saw the bottle, he grinned at me. "Oh man, you're properly equipped professional."

"Of course." I put the oil on the blanket next to him and grabbed one of the towels that we had yesterday after the shower next to the mattress can be. "Try going up a bit short."

Sascha based to the elbow, and I put the towel under his chest, then he sat down again and lifted his very obedient attractive rear and I straightened the towel. I had learned long ago that oil spots were virtually impossible to remove it once and had ruined Michelle expensive satin sheets. Then I had got used to prefer to set a towel, especially in light of Michelle's outburst. When Sascha was to my satisfaction on the towel, I sat astride him and reached for the bottle of oil. I warmed the oil briefly in my hands, I began to distribute it from his shoulder across the back and his arms. With steady, slow movements, I drove over his skin, enjoying the fil the muscles under my fingers.

Sascha was a deep, satisfied sigh of denenes, his eyes closed and a relaxed smile on his lips. "Oh man, that by doing something good."

I laughed softly and continued with the massage. I loosened the little tension in his neck, then I turned to his back. I massaged the first time a man, I realized, while my fingers worked on a node on the right shoulder blade. I had massed Michelle and even some of my friends to her, but never a man Jamilio had once called in jest, that I did but should also massage after Michelle had raved to him like this. However, I had never done it. It felt different, I was using more power than the women I had ever had in my hands. The difference in the physique of a woman and a man was with me again aware of the massage correctly, the more broad back, the more pronounced muscles. Nevertheless seemed Sasha forms a perfect fit for my hands, the strong neck, strong arms, the slight curve of his back on his butt. I would massage him definitely more often, I thought to myself, because it was a pleasure to be able to touch his body so freely, and it to look so relaxed. I smiled and let my hands run along his spine.

The sudden ringing of a mobile phone left me the creeps. Sasha growled sullenly into the ceiling below it and made a vague motion with his hand on the floor beside the mattress. "That's mine. Will you turn? Would have on the floor in my head are. "

" I'll try. "I held out my hand and was walking behind the mattress on the floor until I felt the phone between your fingers. I took it carefully with two fingers as I Sascha enough to not distribute the oil on it. "Please."

"Are a treasure. "he said and opened the cell phone. "Yes?"

I leaned back until I click my heels and Sasha came back both sitting and watching him. He was still lying on his stomach under me, the hair to one side of his neck, so I did better on his shoulders to massage him. Under the skin of his back is recorded from the muscles, as he leaned on his elbows.

"Sure, Mario. I would like. "He was saying into the phone and I suppressed a groan unkindly. Not again, Mario. Why call from the true target always sure if I could use the least? He really had a certain talent for bad timing. "I'll ask him straight. Yes, he is with me, you did not even need to call or to find out if he is really here. "

Sascha took the phone from his ear and turned until he could see me. "Do you want to two with the guys to go swimming?"

I nodded. Today we had already planned to go swimming, so we could make it together with the guys. Sasha smiled at me, then held the phone to his ear again. "Sure. Shall we then take two clock in front of the swimming pool? "

Mario seemed somewhat to answer and Sasha nodded, though Mario's not the sehen konnte. “Gut, dann bis gleich.”

Sascha klappte sein Handy zu und ließ es achtlos neben sich auf das Kopfkissen fallen. Dann legte er sich wieder hin und ich legte meine Hände auf seine Schultern und setzte die Massage fort. Nach einem Augenblick hörte ich ihn leise lachen. “Mario und sein Timing. Wenn er gleich noch bei dir anruft, dann lache ich mich tot.”

Auch ich musste lachen. “Zuzutrauen wäre es ihm.”

“Und dieses Mal hat er mit dem Frühsport nicht einmal unrecht.” meinte er mit einem Grinsen. “Was beim letzten Mal noch ein Trugschluss war, trifft jetzt zu.”

Ich beugte mich vor, ließ meine Hände stress on his arms along until I reached his hands and crossed our fingers. I kissed him gently on the neck, then I put my chin on his shoulder and seuftze softly. "I will have to Jamilio before we meet today to swim. He will see through us even before we said a word. And I prefer to speak only once with him alone without the guys around us to. "

Sasha nodded in his eyes was understanding. "Yes, it is probably better. You know him longer than me. What do you think, as he will react? "

That was a good question. "I can not say exactly. Such a situation we had before. But I think not that he will find it in the back. "

" It would be good if we had him behind us. That would help us a lot. "

" I think he does it already for some time. Even before we knew it. "I said with a chuckle, sat up and continued the massage.

"How do you say that?" Said Sascha and seemed genuinely surprised.

"He took me more than once asked about it." I explained. directed "Marieh that matter."

"Were we that obvious?" The question was both me and him self, as I told his astonished emphasis. "I did not think I was so obvious." Grin

"I really can not." I had to, although he could not see. "At least we have managed to unsettle us to each other so that we did not even know we wanted something from each other."

"Well, they say, however, that the innocent eye sees more." Confessed Sascha and I saw as he chewed thoughtfully on his lower lip, eyes closed and frowning slightly. "I've been meaning something from you, but since I could not judge how you stand it, I was very restrained. I did not think that outsiders can see through us so well. I was certainly pretty sure you were straight stock. "

" It took me days to myself ever again admit that I wanted from you more than just friendship. "I confessed after a moment. His honesty deserved it, that I just as frankly replied. "It was only possible but also Marieh strong support."

"She knows?"

"Yes, they knew it before me and has always encouraged me to approach you." I replied honestly. "I myself have for somewhat longer needed. "

" It is not easy to admit to yourself that you want something from another man. "Sascha said seriously and I understood that he spoke from experience.

"Max was your first homosexual experience?" I asked and was thus a question that I had already gone more than once through the head.

Sasha turned his head to the side so he could watch me. "Yes. It hit me then out of nowhere. "

I laughed softly. "You have also taken out of the blue."

A faint smile lay on Sasha's lips and caused me a Goosebumps. It was a beautiful smile. "I have not expected. I was, after all, along with Michelle. "

I had to smile. "It has been a certain irony that her two ex-friends are together now."

"I do not know if I want to know how to react, Søbad she finds out." Sasha said with a sigh.

"Oh yes, it can be ugly. For all of us. "I agreed. "But eventually they will find out there, that's for sure."

"Hmmm." Sascha was relaxed under me and enjoyed the slow movements with which I austrich him to the massage complete. As soon as I finished, I leaned forward and put myself to the track after him until I was with my mouth right next to his ear.

"And? Still skeptical? "I asked him softly and kissed his neck.

"No, and no more." He kept his eyes closed but his mouth twisted into a wide grin. "You have convinced me of your abilities fully Tijo."

I shivered slightly. I liked it immensely, if he said my name. His deep voice, the emphasis, the feeling behind it. I pulled myself together to get me back to focus on our conversation. "I'm reassured. "

" When you want to talk to Jamilio?

"After breakfast. I drive past at the best of him on the way back I get my bathing suit at home and come back to you. "I thought aloud. "Is that all right?"

"Sure. I would like to hear by what he said and how he reacts. "

" Yes, I am also curious. "I said softly. I could Jamilio usually quite easy, but for now this ability failed completely. I had a slightly queasy feeling in the stomach in view of the conversation, which lay before me. was in my head I hear Marieh voice that told me that I had this conversation a long time ago to lead.

I sat up and grabbed the bottle of lavender oil, but instead of setting them out, I came to them. Also, my knee-jerk attempts to catch the vial still helped further. I could only watch as it fell off the mattress and the oil spread on my shirt, lay on the ground.

"Shit," I growled and ripped the bottle up. The damage was already done, a great spot shone in the middle of the right shoulder of my once white shirt.

Sasha sat up and watched me. "Go that out? "

" In my experience, but I'll try. "I threw my ruined shirt to a grumpy look. "However, I now have nothing to wear."

He grinned at me wide. "Oh, I think not so bad."

I gave him a skeptical look, but to my lips was a faint smile. "I think you like, but Jamilio is likely to do so."

"I'll lend you a sweater of mine." Sascha said patronizingly. "What do you want? You have the choice. "

My eyes fell on the sweater, which I had moved out yesterday Sascha, and I grinned. "I want your green shirt."

"I had but yesterday." Argued Sascha and looked at the question of clothing, which was next to the mattress on the floor.

"I know." Returned my smile and I only deepened a shade. Sasha looked back at me, looked me for a moment, then smiled slightly.

"Well, I had promised that the choice is yours." He bent down, grabbed the sweater and threw it to me. "Who I am, that I could refuse you your wish."

I started on the garment and grinned. "Exactly."

"Breakfast?" Sasha asked me while he had his shorts and grabbed his shirt, which were also on the ground.

"Oh yes." As if to confirm my stomach growled.

Sasha grinned. "Let's go before you starve me."

I laughed and watched as Sasha got up and disappeared through the hatch in the floor. A moment later I heard the bathroom door. I grabbed my shorts and my pants, I pulled my sweatshirt over and buried my nose in the fabric of the collar. It smelled like Sasha, his deodorant and shampoo his. I smiled softly. Herrlich.

I fished out my cell phone my pocket and chose Jamilios number. It only rang twice, then he answered already. "Tomorrow, Tijo."

"Hey, Jamilio can I just by stopping by with you?" I asked, my voice was deliberately a casual tone.

"Sure." He replied. "What's it about?"

"I must speak with you." Oh, how I hated to say those words.

Jamilio was silent for a moment on the other side of the line. I wondered what he was thinking and was not sure whether I wanted to really know. "Well, then up the same."

"Good. I'm in a good hour. "I replied, briefly and heard his confirmation, he had also launched
already. I looked at my phone and was happy that he had not gone into my words. I really did not feel the need to conduct this interview over the phone.

*** tbc