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I lift my leg up above the water in the bath tub; I can hear the water drip
down my leg and back into the tub. The soap that’s in my leg forms little
bubbles and most begin to pop filling my leg with a tingly sensation. Mark’s
hand comes across my leg and wipes the soap off; he then laughs quietly to
himself. Both Mark and I are in the bath tub together; Mark is behind me his abs
and chest along with my back are connected. The back of my head manages to rest
on Marks shoulder; Mark then gently pushes my leg back down into the soapy warm
water. Mark then starts to kiss the side of my forehead gently planting one
gentle kiss after another. I close my eyes and lift my head a little so Mark can
have easier access to my forehead. I then feel Mark’s strong hands glide up my
thighs and head for my hole; Mark opens my butt cheeks up and starts to play
with my hole. I quickly moan in pleasure and grab both of Mark’s strong
forearms; his kisses go from my forehead to my ear.
For some reason as Mark is kissing my ear I feel a pleasure that’s almost
overpowering. A couple of moans escape my lips and Mark sticks a finger inside
me; Mark then pushes and pulls his finger from my hole. I grab tighter to Mark’s
forearms as he is still kissing my ear with passion. I couldn’t take it anymore
so I pulled Mark’s finger off of my hole and turned around. I feel like the
dominant one tonight and Mark is more than happy to let me take control; I
straddle Mark. I then push Mark into an almost laying down position; Mark’s abs
disappears under the water and half of his muscled chest is above it. I then put
one of my hands on his chest for support and the other I reach down to guide his
cock into my hole. As his head pops in I dig my fingers into Mark’s chest a
little; as always it’s only when the head of his dick pops into me that hurts
the most. After a couple of seconds I begin to sit on top of Mark with his dick
entering me slowly. I can hear a couple of manly moans escape Mark’s lips. I
then start to kiss Mark on the ear and do the exact same thing he did to me;
more manly moans escape Mark’s lips.
I lift myself up and down on Mark’s dick and the water is going up and down
as well. Mark wraps his big arms around me and starts to push me down harder; I
then moan in pleasure as I lean my head back. Mark starts to kiss the front of
my neck and then he moves to the side where my greatest pleasure spots are. As
Mark is kissing my neck I can’t help but moan a bit louder in pleasure. Even
though we are wet I can feel our sweat coming down both of our faces; I then
wrap my arms around Mark’s neck as he pushes me down on his dick harder. A
couple of more hard thrust from Mark and then his long moan comes out of his
lips. I then feel his hot liquid inside of me as I feel my hot liquid between
our stomachs. Both of us are trying to catch our breaths but our lips meet and
we kiss for a while. Mark then pulls out of me but I stay on top of him kissing
him like this is the last night we will spend together. Mark then wraps his big
muscular arms around my back and stands up from the tub. With his foot he pulls
the plug and turns on the shower; the water coming down between our bodies
washes away the soap that is left behind on us.
We kiss for a while until Mark turns off the water and steps out of the tub
while I am still wrapped around his upper body. I then unwrap my legs from his
waist and I dry Mark off with a towel; Mark does the same but our lips never
part. Mark then takes me by the hand and leads me to my bed; he lays down first
and pulls my arm gently so that my body naturally gets on top of his. We make
out for what seemed like forever; I then put my head on Mark’s chest and hear
his heart beating. I just stay listening to it for a while “That’s still for
you” Mark says in a manly whisper to me. I then smile and take in a deep breath
as I wrap my arms around Mark. Mark pulls the covers up to my waist and then
wraps his big arms around my mid back. I then feel him take a deep breath in “I
love you” Mark says as he exhales. “I love you too” I say as I tighten my grip
on Mark’s upper body. I then look at the clock and it’s one in the morning; I
have to get up in five hours. But I didn’t mind because staying up late with the
man that I love is well worth it. I close my eyes and drift into a peaceful
sleep mainly because Mark’s chest made my head go up and down gently.
The sun was rising and I was already in my scrubs and in the hospital. I left
Mark sleeping in my bed but left a note stating that I had a shift today. As
always Jennifer and I team up only this time there wasn’t any soldier that
needed surgery. The day went by with soldier with sprains, cuts and some broken
bones but nothing to serious. By my lunch hour I went down to Alan’s room to pay
him a visit; to my disbelief a particular nurse was assigned to look after Alan.
Kareem the hot Iraq American soldier nurse was Alan’s nurse; before Kareem
turned to look at me I roll my eyes. “Hey” Kareem says to me while looking at me
straight in the eye. All I do is nod my head and sit next to Alan as quickly as
possible ignoring Kareem; “So how are you?” I ask Alan. “Good I might get out
tomorrow” Alan says with a smile. I smile back but at the same time I feel sad
because Mark won’t spend the night with me anymore.
I then take a look at his scar from where Dr. Collins opened him up to do the
surgery. The images of Alan on the ground bleeding come back to me and I quickly
cover up his scar. “Listen when do you get off?” Alan says to me snapping me
back to reality. I look at him and try to remember when I get off “It’s just
that I need to tell you something and I need you not to be distracted
afterwards” Alan says kind of nervous. I look at him puzzled “I’ll be distracted
all day because you didn’t tell me what you needed to tell me” I say with a
smirk on my face. “Yeah well deal with it” Alan says sarcastically. I laugh and
stand up “Get out of here” Alan says with a huge smile on his face. For the rest
of the day I spent treating soldiers that came into the ER with minor injuries.
Dr. Collins left for a few days home to spend some time with his wife; I just
hope that she didn’t mind that Dr. Collins stayed a while longer because of
Alan. I also make it a habit to check on past soldier patients just to see how
they are doing. All of my past patients are grateful that I was their nurse when
they came into the ER; some were transferred to another hospital before I could
visit them.
It was close to the end of my shift when I decided to pay a past patient a
visit. I grab his chart his name is Cory Pearson; he’s Alan’s age. I call him my
miracle patient because on the brink of death I saved him. I was about to enter
his room when a female nurse stands in front of me. “Just to let you know…” the
nurse says “He’s an ALPHA” the nurse says and rolls her eyes as we hear laughter
coming from his room. I look at her puzzled but I knew what she meant; the
alphas are a group of soldiers that are the best of the best. With that said the
alphas are a bit cocky and think they are above everyone. I just take a deep
breath and gather myself up because these guys don’t trust anyone. “How are we
today Mr. Pearson” I say while walking into the room looking at his chart. I
then stand at the end of the bed looking at Cory straight in the eye waiting for
an answer.
Cory Pearson is not bad looking he has dark brown hair, big muscles like
Mark, and has the most piercing dark green eyes ever. His facial hair is barely
visible which enhances his masculinity more; I actually had to try not to blush
in his presence. Cory is in the bed while there are six other soldiers around
him; to tell you the truth all look intimidating by just looking at you but I
stood my ground. “I am all right” Cory says not interested in answering the
question. “It says here you’re not eating” I say while looking down at the chart
and back at him. “Look let me make this clear I am no fag so I am not
interested. I don’t need a fag nurse checking me out every chance he gets” Cory
says while the other laugh at his remark. I then look down at the chart and
wanted to walk out of the room with my tail between my legs. But I hold my
ground and think of all of the things that I have gone through and came to the
realization that I have been through much worse than a cocky soldier calling me
a fag. I then laugh while still looking at the chart and shake my head; all of
the soldier stop laughing and look at me like I am crazy. I then look up at Cory
with a smile in my face; we stay looking at each other for a while. “What’s so
funny fa…” Cory says but I cut into him. “Well let me see I find a few things
funny actually” I say with confidence in my voice. “First off I find it funny
that when you came through the ER a couple of weeks ago everyone in the room
pronounced you dead. Even the doctor called your time of death in the room. I on
the other hand stayed behind and after ten minutes and so close to losing my job
here I brought you back.” I say now a bit louder and more confident than ever.
“I also find it funny that I thought you alphas knew everything.
For instance you would have known that Dr. Collins, the head doctor here who
deems whether you’re still fit for duty. He respects my decision and all I have
to say is to clear you for duty and he wouldn’t think twice about it.” I say
while not breaking my eye contact with Cory. “I also find it funny that when you
go home and you tell your survival story countless times; everyone will tell you
how lucky you are to be alive. And every time someone tells you that I know that
in the back of your mind you will be thinking that you’re alive because of a
fag. A fag that didn’t give up on you when all of the other straight folks did.”
I say while closing his chart hard that it echoed around the room. “Now you
listen to me. If you don’t start eating your food I will personally come down
here and shove the food down your throat with the same windpipe I revived you
in.” I say confidently. “You have a nice day and a safe trip home” I say with a
smile on my face. As I turn to walk out of the room none of the other soldiers
dared looked at me. As for Cory his face was hard; it’s the type of face someone
gets when they know they have been schooled.
I walk out of the room not looking back; as I pass the nurse station the
female nurse who warned me about him gives me a huge smile and mouths the words
‘thank you’. I smile at her and wink; I walk down the halls feeling more
powerful than I have ever felt in my whole life. I know for a fact that the
alphas will keep my sexuality a secret because they don’t want anyone to know
that they got their asses handed to them by a fag. As the sun sets I remember
Mohammed telling me to come by his shop because he will have new DVD’s for me. I
rush out of the hospital and run across the base to Mohammed’s stand. Mohammed
was already putting his stuff away “There you are” Mohammed says while putting a
box into his trunk. “I almost thought you weren’t going to make it” Mohammed
says to me while shaking my hand. “Sorry I got caught up with a patient” I say
out of breath but with a smile on my face. Mohammed then hands me a couple of
DVD’s “How much do I owe you?” I ask while reaching for my wallet. “If you
promise to watch them all day tomorrow that is enough for me” Mohammed says with
a smile. “Sure” I say knowing that I don’t have a shift tomorrow.
Mohammed takes off and I walk back to the hospital; I was almost at the entrance
when I stop dead in my tracks. I then decide to take the DVD’s to my room just
so I won’t lose them somewhere in the hospital. I get to my door and open it; I
was supposed to just throw them onto my bed when something catches my eyes. Mark
opens the bathroom door; he has black oil lines all over his body. For some
reason the black oil lines enhance his muscles to the point that my lust for him
shoots sky high; this turns me on so much that I jump into his big strong arms
and press my lips against his. Mark lets go of the towel around his waist and he
tears my scrubs like they were paper. He then lifts me up and I wrap my legs
around Mark. We kiss for a while until I move onto his neck; Mark then spits on
his hand and lubes his dick. He then sticks his dick into me; I let out a moan
of pain followed by a moan of pleasure. Mark begins to thrust his Marine meat
inside me with long slow thrust; my back brushes up against the doorway lightly.
We kiss each other hard almost as if we are trying to suck each other into our
lips.
Mark’s thrusts continue for what seemed like hours and it’s at this point I
reach euphoria and don’t care about anything except the man in my arms. I then
can’t take it anymore and I cum in between our stomachs. For some reason this
always turns on Mark more that his thrusts become short and fast. Soon after he
moans into my lips; I can feel his hot liquid inside me. Both of us are
sweating, covered in oil and out of breath but keep on kissing each other. Mark
then turns on the water and soon we are rubbing the oil out of each other’s
bodies. Afterwards we lay on my bed; I am on my back looking up at the ceiling
while Mark is on his side. One of his hands is bent for supporting his head
while the other is across my stomach. We talk for an hour just about anything;
we laugh and make fun of each other as well. In the middle of our conversation I
turn and look at the clock; it reads eleven. I then place one of my hands on my
forehead and exhale loudly. “What’s wrong?” Mark asks me. “Nothing it just that
I told Alan I would visit him after my shift” I say putting my hand on Mark’s
forearm and looking at him. “You can go in the morning. He will be pissed but at
least you went” Mark says while removing his hand from my stomach and into my
cheek. I then smile at him and snuggle a bit closer to him while still on my
back. Mark then looks down at my shoulder; a scar was left behind from when I
got shot.
Mark doesn’t take his eyes off of my scar and his breathing increases. “Mark”
I say in a gently tone and put his face between my hands. I force him to look at
me “It’s not your fault okay…I am alive, I am here with you and I love you
that’s all there is to it” I say while Mark gets on top of me. Mark then looks
away from me and clears his throat; I find it kind of cute how Mark is trying to
hide and hold back his tears. I smile to myself and press my lips against his.
Mark gives me the most passionate kiss I have ever received from him and I
wasn’t going to let him stop anytime soon.
I wake up looking at the ceiling; I turn my head and Mark has his back towards
me. I then snuggle into him and kiss the back of his neck a few times. I then
hear him take in a deep breath; Mark turns and presses his forehead on mine.
“Morning” Mark says in a manly whisper to me. I then press my lips against his
and he tightens his hug. I then hear the door open and quickly break our kiss
and look back; Jennifer walks into the room. “Come on Alan has been asking for
you almost all of the night” she says while looking at me. Jennifer then looks
at Mark “Sorry” she says and throws some scrubs to me. “I’ll wait outside and
hurry” she says while walking out. Mark and I look at each other and laugh “Go
before she comes back and drags you by the hair” Mark says in between kisses.
“I’ll go later on just going to stay in bed for a little while longer” Mark says
as he spreads himself on my bed. I get dress and kiss Mark one more time; I then
head out with Jennifer to the hospital. I glance at Jennifer from time to time
as we are heading to the hospital. Jennifer looks nervous and she is walking a
bit too fast almost as if she doesn’t want to talk to me.
We get inside the hospital and into the main lobby “Okay what’s going on?” I
say stopping dead in my tracks. Jennifer tries to make me walk but I hold my
ground and won’t move until she will give me answer. Jennifer was about to say
something when explosions near the entrance pushes off of our feet. We were far
away from the blast radius that can cause serious damage but not far from the
blast wave. I can hear screaming all around me but my senses seem to be off; I
can’t focus. As I regain some of my senses I look over to my right and see that
Jennifer is on her back unconscious, bloody and full of black dirt.
I grab her by the shoulders and drag her away from the entrance as far away as I
could. I shake her and call her name but she doesn’t respond. All of my senses
are then in high alert as I know that we are been attack by someone. As I shake
Jennifer one more time she takes in a deep breath and covers her ears. As
Jennifer regains consciousness we look around to see the damage; everyone that
was near the entrance is dead. Only a few managed to survive; Jennifer and I
picked up as many survivors as we could and treated them on hand. The weird
thing is no one came to help us it’s almost as if the hospital itself was empty
this day. I was treating one nurse when I hear gunshots go off in the distance;
the gunshots were not coming from outside but inside the hospital building.
Jennifer and I look at each other and know that we have to move the injured to
some place safe.
One by one we drag each soldier and nurse to a room down the hall. The room
is an emergency OR; it’s a big room it serves as an extra OR if needed on
emergency surgeries. The good thing about this room is that the door locks from
the inside and being so close to the entrance the door is bomb and bulletproof.
We have at least ten people in the room; several gunshots go off in the
distance. I then turn to Jennifer and tell her to stay with the injured while I
go and get Alan out of his room. Jennifer fights me for a while but eventually
both of us head out of the room and head for Alan. As we walk pass the entrance
hand in hand I see that the main entrance of the hospital is caved in; but that
doesn’t explain why back up hasn’t arrived. When the bombs went off in the
entrance of the base the soldiers reacted in less than five minutes. I then
begin to think that this attack isn’t just a random one but a well planed one to
an end I cannot see. We turn corners with extreme caution; we hold each other’s
hand tightly but neither of us loses control of our emotions. As we get near
Alan’s room something in my head tells me to be careful.
As we both walk into the room my eyes open wide and I immediately run to
Alan’s side while still holding Jenifer’s hand. Alan is tied up and is knocked
out unconscious; Jennifer then picks up a small bottle that we use for sedation.
Jennifer and I look at each other but then our stare is interrupted by a sound
coming from the room’s restroom. Jennifer and I quickly and quietly free Alan
from his restraints; both of us put Alan’s arm over our shoulders and carry him
out. We were near the door when the restroom door opens; Jennifer and I stop
dead in our tracks and hold our breath. No one comes out and the door closes
again; Jennifer and I carry Alan out of the room. Both of us try to walk fast
but Alan is too heavy for the both of us; we then hear screaming from behind us.
I spot a janitor’s closet and motion Jennifer to head for the door; as we open
the door I can hear footsteps quickly approaching. The room is long but not
wide; we manage to hide Alan behind some buckets. Jennifer and I hide behind the
door as it flies open; both of us stay very still behind the door. Both of us
hold our breaths as we can feel the other person at the other side of the door;
I could hear my heart pounding.
The door closes and that is when I hear them; it’s two men arguing amongst
themselves. I then hear Alan’s name in the conversation but I can’t make out any
of the other words they are saying. Two men are the ones who are attacking us in
the hospital; two men with the only guns in this hospital. My guess is the
gunshots we heard earlier were them getting rid of our security; the security
guys were the only ones allowed with guns inside the hospital. “We have to get
Alan to the OR…it’s the only safe place left” Jennifer whispers to me. “We don’t
know where the shooters are… not to mention that we can’t go any faster than a
slow walk” I whisper back. “There is a stretcher in the OR where everyone is…I
can get it and I’ll come back” Jennifer says while getting close to the door.
“NO…I am not letting you do this alone” I say in a louder whisper. “Do you want
Alan to die?” Jennifer tells me while holding back her tears.
I freeze when she tells me this; I must have not said anything for a while
because the next thing I know Jennifer runs out the door. I try to go after her
but she is out of sight; I then close the door. I look at the opposite wall for
a while somehow I kind of knew what Alan wanted to talk to me about but I
couldn’t be. My thoughts are interrupted when I hear Alan mumbling quietly; I
kneel beside him and shake him trying to wake him from his sedation. Alan
mumbles some more and is swinging his head from side to side. “Jenn…..Jennif….Jennifer
I love you” Alan says and drifts back into his sleep. I just stare at Alan with
my eyes wide open and my mouth as well; “WHAT THE HELL” I say in my head.
***
Mark
I hear an explosion in the distance and I immediately get off of the bed and
onto my feet. My first worry is the safety of Adrian. I quickly put my pants and
shoes on; as I head out the door I put my shirt on and head outside. My heart is
racing but my face is calm; “Please oh please” I kept saying in my head. I hoped
with everything I have that Adrian is safe and away from where the bomb
exploded. My hope started to come true but that all quickly vanished when I saw
the entrance to the hospital. My heart sank as I saw the entrance caved in.
“SMITH” I yell out to my mechanic buddy “HEY SMITH” I yell again and this time
Smith turns around. “What’s going on? why hasn’t anyone gone in?”I say to Smith
as I get closer to him. “The entrance is caved in we can’t move it by hand, the
other entrances seemed to be chained and blocked from the inside and there are
two shooters in the hospital” Smith says “Calm down Turner everything is going
to be fine” Smith tells me and puts his hand on my chest.
I didn’t notice it but I quickly run to the side of the hospital; as I run to
the side I grab a small handgun from one of the other soldiers. In the corner of
my eye I see a window; I smash the glass as quietly as possible and unlock it
from the inside. I jump up and over the window; as I am inside a small closet I
can feel the tension in the air. I open the door with the small hand gun in
front of me; in all of my years as a Marine I have never heard this hospital so
quite. As I walk through the hospital everything seems to have come to a stop;
this isn’t just a random shooting and bombing. Whoever is doing this they have
thoughts about it well and have planned everything down to the second. As I walk
through the empty hospital I can’t help but lose myself in my thoughts. A
million things go through my head wondering if Adrian is all right; hoping to
god himself that Adrian is not harmed or worse.
I push those feeling aside and focus on what I am looking at in front of me.
I then hear a noise about ten feet to my left and see that a soldier is walking
around. This soldier has the same determination in his face like I do mine to
find whoever we are looking for. I see him and he sees me; I nod at him and
continue. I really do best in a team but this is something I have to do on my
own. I was almost down the last set of stairs when I hear a gunshot; but not
only do I hear it I feel it. When I feel the bullet lodge itself into my
shoulder I fall down the stairs. I mange to look up at the stairs and notice
that the soldier I nodded to was the one who shot me. I unload a couple of shots
at him as he disappears up the stairs. I somehow manage to pull myself up and
run away from him so I can see the damage. But as I am walking away my vision
starts to go blurry and I feel light headed.
I am now leaning against the wall for support as I am still trying to get
away from the bastard that shot me. I then fall to my knees; I try to get up and
keep moving but my legs are starting to buckle as well. I then feel a hand on my
chest and point the gun at the person who has their hand on my chest. “Whoa easy
with that soldier” Jennifer says to me as she helps me up. “Adrian…” I say
almost in a whisper. “He’s fine…let me get you somewhere safe” Jennifer tells me
and starts to walk with my arm on her shoulder. As we get to the OR near the
entrance I can’t help but look around; some of the people here I know but Adrian
isn’t around. My eyes then start to feel heavy and it seems that all of my body
is starting to go numb. I try to say something to Jennifer but she is too busy
trying to fix my shoulder. I grunt in pain as Jennifer puts pressure on my
shoulder; then I pass out. But before I pass out I see a figure by the door. A
man I suppose with something in his hand.
***
Adrian
I have to admit I didn’t see this one coming; my best friend and my brother
are a thing. I don’t know how to feel about this exactly should I feel angry,
happy… both? I guess anger is out because I didn’t tell Alan about me and Mark.
This is what Alan wanted to tell me yesterday; this is why Jennifer has been
acting strange. So my brother is the man who could tame Jennifer…I wonder if
Jose knows about these two? But now is not the time to think about these things
because Jennifer is out there and there are two men with guns looking for Alan.
I then start to worry because Jennifer should be back by now; I look at the door
for another minute or so. I then decide to look for Jennifer hoping that she
hasn’t got shot or anything like that. I take a deep breath and open the door;
before heading out I look both ways like I was about to cross the street. My
breathing becomes uneven and memories of me alone in the alley come back to me.
This time I have no weapon to defend myself and I feel more nervous than
anything; I turn a corner and then another. Somewhere along the way I grab a pen
and hope to stab anyone that poses a threat to me. I know a pen won’t do that
much damage but I at least have a weapon; I look at the pen and shake my head.
This pen isn’t going to help me, Jennifer or Alan; I then hear a noise in the
distance but nothing afterwards. Then I hear a scream coming from the distance;
my heart sinks down to my stomach. There can only be one person who that scream
belong to; I drop the pen and start moving my legs forward faster and faster. I
am sprinting down the hallways; I can also feel the tears start to accumulate in
my eyes. There can only be one place where Jennifer can be and so I run as fast
and hard as I can to the emergency OR. I burst through the door and stop dead in
my tracks as I see a gun pointing at me.
Even though I was out of breath my breathing became more uneven and my eyes
widen as I looked at the gun man. I try to talk but nothing came out; I then try
one more time and say “MOHAMMED?” Mohammed is standing in the middle of the room
between me and Jennifer; my eyes then go further down and see that she is
putting pressure on someone. That’s when I lose it tears begun to come down my
face and I had no control over them. I look at Mark as he is lying on the floor
unconscious and bleeding from his shoulder. Jennifer is sobbing loudly but won’t
take her hands off of Mark’s shoulder. “I told you to watch my movies all day”
Mohammed says as if it’s my fault I am here in this room with him. “Mohammed
please…” I say “NO…don’t you dare tell me to stop…Don’t you dare tell me this
isn’t justice for my son” Mohammed says with tears in his eyes. That’s when it
clicks Mohammed is the father of Amir. I was lost in thought trying to remember
the story; it’s one of the saddest stories I heard around the hospital. I then
see Mohammed turn the gun on Jennifer “And you stop saving him…let him die. Let
justice be done…LET HIM DIE” Mohammed screams at Jennifer.
Jennifer screams back with tears in her eyes and her sobbing gets louder. She
sobs for a couple of seconds “NO” she screams at Mohammed. “I WILL SHOOT YOU”
Mohammed says while cocking the gun. “WAIT” I say as Mohammed was about to pull
the trigger. “Shoot me” I say. With that said Mohammed’s face softens and
Jennifer stops sobbing. “Shoot me Mohammed” I say again as he turns and looks at
me. “You want justice right I know what happen I just didn’t know it was you” I
say taking a step towards him. “Dr. Collins was the doctor who operated on your
son but failed to save him…I am the closest thing he has to a son” I say while
tears begin to come down my face and with a shaky voice. “Medical officer
Davis...the soldier who tore your son away from you and brought him here to the
hospital….he’s my brother we are the only family we have left” I say trying so
hard not to break. “And the man on the floor…United States Marine officer
Turner….I am the love of his life” I say while glancing down at Mark.
Everyone in the room was quite all of them where either looking at me or
Mohammed. “So if you want your justice Mohammed…the justice that you have been
planning for, for god knows how long…than shoot me” I say with a steady tone
now. “I am your justice Mohammed…do it for you son. I won’t resist” I say while
putting my hands at my side and my head held high. I could see the turmoil going
on in Mohammed’s eyes as he is trying to figure out what to do. After a while he
looks up at me and points the gun at me; Jennifer whispers my name. I see her
lift her hands off of Mark’s shoulder lightly “Tell my boys that I love them and
that there was no other way” I say holding back my tears. I knew there was
nothing Jennifer could say to Mohammed because even though Dr. Collins viewed
her as a daughter and she was Alan’s love she didn’t have the one thing that
Mohammed was after.
Mark is what separated us Mark is the one person Mohammed came to kill
because of what he did to Amir. Mohammed takes a few steps closer to me with the
gun shaking slightly in his hand. Mohammed’s breathing becomes uneven and I can
see tears covering his eyes. “Found Davis” a voice from a radio Mohammed has on
his other hand says but I don’t pay attention to it. I just hope that after
Mohammed shoots me he would tell the other person not to harm Alan. I don’t look
at Mohammed; I look at the gun that’s about three feet in front of me. The gun
is pointing directly to my forehead; I close my eyes because I don’t want to see
Mohammed squeeze the trigger. Images of Mark and I come to mind; all of our time
spent together all of the things we said and done together. I can see Mark right
in front of me smiling at me; looking at me with his dark blue eyes. His dark
black hair moves with the wind; his touch ever so gentle on my skin. I take a
couple of deep breaths and a tear comes down my face. Mark comes closer to
comfort me wrapping his big arms around me; he was about to kiss me
when………..BANG!!!!!
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