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Untitled Story
“Why do you always top?” It was simple question and Glitch was going to find out. He was sitting in the middle of the bed, a sheet still over him. His legs were pulled have up and he rested his arms on it. Cain was up and dressing, he already had his pants and shirt on.
“Because I am the man.” Cain said, bending down see if his boots were under the bed. Glicth screwed up his eye brows.
“Well the last time I checked I had a dick to.” He said, slightly angry. Cain sighed.
“That is not the way I meant it.” He sat down to put his boots on. “What does it matter? You didn’t seem to mind last night when I had my prick shoved up your ass.” Cain stated flatly. He was just pulling on a boot as Glitch hit him the back off the head.
“What the…” Cain put his hand on his head rubbing it. He turned to see Glitch picked up his clothes and going to the bathroom. He slammed the door to the bathroom. Cain sighed, he knew he should go and asked Glitch what was wrong. But it was not the manly thing to do. He picked up his hat and jacket and left.
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Cain slammed the shot glass down.
“All I said was the truth.” He said, looking at the glass.
“Yeah, but it was the way you said it.” DG was sitting next to him, a beer in her hand. “You have always been emotionless.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well when Glitch told you he loved you at that party, you said, great. Well even another guy could have told you, that was cold.”
“I told him great. It was good that he loved me.” DG rolled her eyes.
“No, Tin Man. Usualy when someone that you care about says that they love you, that means you say it back.” She laughed at him and took a swig of her beer. “Where is he know?”
“I got a message from Raw that he is staying there. But he can come back when he wants to. I have things that have to be done.” He put his hat back on. “I am a Tin Man as you once said.”
“But don’t let that be the reason that you lose someone that you love. Stop being a ass and put yourself in his shoes.” Cain just nodded his hat and left.
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As Cain walked the streets he looked around. There was a club near by and the music came out. There were couples in alley ways. They were touching and moving to the music. He stopped and looked a couple, they weren’t moving to the music they moving to another rhythm. After a moment he realized he was watching to people making love. He couldn’t see anything; it was dark and their clothes where in the way. He hid himself so they would not see him. He just could not stop looking at them, they seemed not to care about whether they were caught or not.
When they finished they kissed each other, and helped each other dress, between kisses. When was the last time him and Glitch had just kissed? Even with his wife he had never really kissed. A kiss every once in a while, mostly when he felt he need to. He thought it was the masculine way. He looked up see the two men leaving, holding each others hand.
The bottom was a smaller man, his blond hair was messed and his lips were pink from kissing. His top smiled as the bottom said something in his ear.
Cain walked out from the behind the boxes by a store front. They seemed so in love.
“Maybe DG was right.”
“Why do you always top?” It was simple question and Glitch was going to find out. He was sitting in the middle of the bed, a sheet still over him. His legs were pulled have up and he rested his arms on it. Cain was up and dressing, he already had his pants and shirt on.
“Because I am the man.” Cain said, bending down see if his boots were under the bed. Glicth screwed up his eye brows.
“Well the last time I checked I had a dick to.” He said, slightly angry. Cain sighed.
“That is not the way I meant it.” He sat down to put his boots on. “What does it matter? You didn’t seem to mind last night when I had my prick shoved up your ass.” Cain stated flatly. He was just pulling on a boot as Glitch hit him the back off the head.
“What the…” Cain put his hand on his head rubbing it. He turned to see Glitch picked up his clothes and going to the bathroom. He slammed the door to the bathroom. Cain sighed, he knew he should go and asked Glitch what was wrong. But it was not the manly thing to do. He picked up his hat and jacket and left.
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Cain slammed the shot glass down.
“All I said was the truth.” He said, looking at the glass.
“Yeah, but it was the way you said it.” DG was sitting next to him, a beer in her hand. “You have always been emotionless.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well when Glitch told you he loved you at that party, you said, great. Well even another guy could have told you, that was cold.”
“I told him great. It was good that he loved me.” DG rolled her eyes.
“No, Tin Man. Usualy when someone that you care about says that they love you, that means you say it back.” She laughed at him and took a swig of her beer. “Where is he know?”
“I got a message from Raw that he is staying there. But he can come back when he wants to. I have things that have to be done.” He put his hat back on. “I am a Tin Man as you once said.”
“But don’t let that be the reason that you lose someone that you love. Stop being a ass and put yourself in his shoes.” Cain just nodded his hat and left.
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As Cain walked the streets he looked around. There was a club near by and the music came out. There were couples in alley ways. They were touching and moving to the music. He stopped and looked a couple, they weren’t moving to the music they moving to another rhythm. After a moment he realized he was watching to people making love. He couldn’t see anything; it was dark and their clothes where in the way. He hid himself so they would not see him. He just could not stop looking at them, they seemed not to care about whether they were caught or not.
When they finished they kissed each other, and helped each other dress, between kisses. When was the last time him and Glitch had just kissed? Even with his wife he had never really kissed. A kiss every once in a while, mostly when he felt he need to. He thought it was the masculine way. He looked up see the two men leaving, holding each others hand.
The bottom was a smaller man, his blond hair was messed and his lips were pink from kissing. His top smiled as the bottom said something in his ear.
Cain walked out from the behind the boxes by a store front. They seemed so in love.
“Maybe DG was right.”