{"id":12579,"date":"2010-01-18T14:30:00","date_gmt":"2010-01-18T13:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=12549"},"modified":"2010-01-18T14:30:00","modified_gmt":"2010-01-18T13:30:00","slug":"one-day-you-ll-be-mine-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2010\/01\/18\/one-day-you-ll-be-mine-1\/","title":{"rendered":"One Day You’ll Be Mine 1."},"content":{"rendered":"
author: Janule<\/strong><\/div>\n
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Asi kouk\u00e1te, co se to tu objevilo, co? \ud83d\ude00 Ne, nen\u00ed to moje nov\u00e1 pov\u00eddka, je to moje star\u00e1 pov\u00eddka… p\u0159esn\u011bji rok star\u00e1. \u0158ekla jsem si, \u017ee kdy\u017e je te\u010f (douf\u00e1m p\u0159echodn\u011b) nedostatek pov\u00eddek, a j\u00e1 m\u00e1m jeden \u010das voln\u00fd, ud\u011bl\u00e1m si radost i tady.<\/div>\n
Lil.Katie pro m\u011b p\u0159elo\u017eila „Jednou bude\u0161 m\u016fj“ do angli\u010dtiny, a j\u00e1 ji te\u010f postupn\u011b zve\u0159ej\u0148uju na TokioHotelFiction<\/strong>. Proto\u017ee tady m\u00e1me i cizojazy\u010dn\u00e9 pov\u00eddky, nen\u00ed d\u016fvod ji tu nem\u00edt, tak\u017ee tady je prvn\u00ed d\u00edl, t\u0159eba to n\u011bkoho zaujme.<\/div>\n
Kdo z v\u00e1s um\u00ed anglicky, m\u00e1 te\u010f mo\u017enost si ji p\u0159e\u010d\u00edst v nov\u00e9 verzi, kdo neum\u00ed, m\u016f\u017eete si to p\u0159e\u010d\u00edst \u010desky tady<\/a><\/strong><\/em>, pokud to p\u0159ed rokem nestihl. :o) Kdybyste se cht\u011bli mrknout na THF, m\u016f\u017eete zde<\/a><\/strong><\/em>, ale je pot\u0159eba b\u00fdt registrovan\u00fd a p\u0159ihl\u00e1\u0161en\u00fd \u010dlen. Moc d\u011bkuju Lil.Katie za p\u0159eklad, Ketty za perfektn\u00ed banner :-*, a Woobie za betaread anglick\u00e9 verze. Tak… snad jsem v\u0161echno vysv\u011btlila, a m\u016f\u017eeme za\u010d\u00edt. J. :o)<\/div>\n
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PS: Pokud by tohle \u010detl n\u011bkdo, kdo je schopen kvalitn\u011b p\u0159ekl\u00e1dat z \u010de\u0161tiny do angli\u010dtiny, m\u00e1 \u010das (to hlavn\u011b) a cht\u011bl by si p\u0159ivyd\u011blat, ozv\u011bte se mi na e-mail vraja@seznam.cz, m\u016f\u017eeme se domluvit na spolupr\u00e1ci.<\/div>\n
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It’s been six years\u2026 yes, six long years since Tom and Bill got drunk and ended up in a hotel room having sex. Although it was amazing for both of them, one of them thinks that it wasn’t right\u2026<\/p>\n

What will Bill have to do to persuade Tom that they are meant to be together?
Will his clever trap work? Will Bill bring his brother back to where he belongs?
We’ll see\u2026<\/div>\n

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Tom<\/div>\n
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Long black hairs are shimmering in my crotch, faster and faster, my fingers are plunging into them and tugging them\u2026 That’s all accompanied by loud moaning, which is coming from my throat. It’s so loud\u2026 My head is spinning with pleasure, I can’t control it, I must groan so loud, I am really afraid that I will scream soon\u2026 His piercing is an amazing instrument\u2026 I am in heaven when is he doing this to me\u2026 Only he can do this\u2026 Just one person in this world\u2026 Oh my God\u2026 I can feel that I am coming\u2026 I can’t handle this\u2026 Moves of his tongue\u2026 He is sucking my dick so wonderfully that I am coming into absolute ecstasy. Just one more little moment\u2026 I will come\u2026 Just one second and\u2026<\/em><\/div>\n

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Jesus\u2026 again! This had to be some sort of punishment\u2026 I always woke up right before orgasm. Oh God! Why are you torturing me? Why are you doing this to me? You always let me feel everything to the final second and then, the most beautiful part, it’s not there! Fucker\u2026 Sorry, I meant God, but this isn’t good from you, you can’t do this to me\u2026 not for such a fucking long time\u2026<\/div>\n
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Yeah, it’s God’s punishment! Or some curse? Did my brother curse me for what I did so long ago, when he sucked my dick so amazingly? I finished without paying back\u2026 But I can’t do it in any other way\u2026 We were drunk. We were seventeen\u2026 We didn’t know what we were doing. I am the oldest one\u2026 and the one who is more clever, damn! It had to be me who would stop it. I couldn’t allow us to have an incestuous relationship, not with my own twin brother! It was illegal and it still is, even after six years\u2026 Even if I am standing on my head, incest between twins isn’t allowed and I did the right thing, when I stopped it. Finito\u2026 basta, how would Italians say.<\/div>\n
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But he cursed me for that, maybe\u2026 He sent on me this awfulness. Every second night\u2026 All six years long\u2026 It’s one hundred and ninety-five undone orgasms. He couldn’t punish me in a worse way. If he could know how I am suffering\u2026 he would laugh at me. Yeah\u2026 he would laugh. He tried so many times to get me, I have a thousand times ran away from his tricks, he tried so many times to show that it was a big mistake to stop it. But I can’t do it. I can’t come to him after six years and tell him: „Yeah, brother, you were right, we should start fucking, we should at least try\u2026 “ That’s what I just can’t do. Where would my pride end? If I know my cute raven-haired right, he would remind me of this every day. He would talk about it again and again and I don’t want that. These horrible dreams will torture me to my death, these dreams after which I want to call Suzy.<\/div>\n
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It’s really embarrassing for me, and I won’t make it this time. I grabbed my mobile and called a really familiar number. I looked at the alarm-clock; it’s almost two o’clock in the morning. I was doughfaced, but what could I do, Suzy was the only person who was similar to Bill. There were no other girls who had such flat chests, who were so slim, raven haired, and tall, no other one, just this Suzy whore.<\/div>\n
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„Escort service Discreet,“ I heard a familiar voice say on the other side of the phone.<\/div>\n
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„Hey Derek, it’s me, Tom,“ I answered like always. I was calling with a hidden number, but they were really discreet so I was not worried that they’d tell the press, press would know everything about these crazy numbers of money which I send to Derek every second night for three years. „Is she at work tonight?“ I asked, didn’t have to name her, he knows who I want.<\/div>\n
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„I am sorry to say but she isn’t, Suzy has time off, she called that she’s ill. Can I help with some other girl?“ Derek asked me uselessly, the man who was boss of this delivery company. He can be sure that I don’t want any other.<\/div>\n
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„No, thanks, I want just Suzy,“ I sighed sadly. So she is ill\u2026 Oh god, I hope that it’s not something serious, I can’t make it without her. „Greet her from me and tell her that I wish her to recover as soon as possible,“ I added and hung up. Damn! Not even Suzy can help me, it’s crazy. What I am going to do with it? I lift up my duvet so I can give hell to this mach which is lifting up my boxers at least with my glare, I grabbed him with my hand\u2026 What else could I do, okay, this will be our night man.<\/div>\n
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~*~<\/div>\n
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„Yeah mum?“ I answered on hands-free in my car and turned down some rapper, which was screaming at me. It was one of our new horses, for who we were going to release his new album, but I had to check him once more. I was not sure if it’s what I want. There was something that shouldn’t be there\u2026<\/div>\n
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„Hello Tom,“ said my mum, I could hear an intonation in her voice that there was something wrong\u2026 It was because of me, like always\u2026 How old do I have to be, so that I can’t feel like a small child every time I speak with her? I think maybe one hundred\u2026<\/div>\n
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„What did I do this time?“ I answered resignedly and waited for qualms.<\/div>\n
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„Well\u2026 I just want to ask you if you have already watered Bill’s flowers\u2026 “ she said with certainty in her voice and she already knew the answer.<\/div>\n
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„Damn! I forgot!“ I snapped at her angrily. It’s Bill, again. He has gone again for fourteen days to Spain, ‚Just to relax‘, how he said when he was clinking the keys of his flat right in front of my face. „I will go there, don’t worry\u2026 But I don’t have time now, I have to go to work.“ I tried to get out of it somehow.<\/div>\n
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„You had to do it yesterday. You know that his hibiscus can’t last without water for long, it will fade and its leaves will fall down, go and do it now. You know how Bill loves this flower.“ Mum was trying to force me to do it. But I didn’t give a shit about his fucking flowers. I had just two plastic palms in my apartment and it’s enough of what I need for my life. It’s cool and I didn’t have to water them. I didn’t get it, where Bill found this hobby, but when he was away he was bothering all the family with it. The other problem was that he lived on the other side of Berlin than my company where I was going. I, in contrast with him, had to work; I couldn’t just lay on a beach and sunbathe like him. I didn’t have the time or mood to take care of his stupid flowers. He can just walk a few times on a catwalk, sway his hips and do his seductive eyes, it’s all he has to do.<\/div>\n
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But I can’t tell him no when he is clinking with his keys and looking at me with these puppy eyes. He knows it, he knows that I know that I owe him something, and so he is using it, whenever he wants to\u2026 And me, I am like stupid sheep and say yes to him, every time. Oh man\u2026 I have to turn and drive to his home or I will listen to his lamentation for weeks, he would scream at me that I have killed his favorite flower.<\/div>\n
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~*~<\/div>\n
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„Kaulitz company, what can we do for you?“ I heard my secretary answer the phone.<\/div>\n
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„Hey, Katy, it’s Tom here. Please, I am on my way to work, but I have to do something really important so I will arrive something about one hour later, okay? I haven’t any meetings, have I?“ I asked her to be sure even if I had all dates in my phone.<\/div>\n
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„Nope, boss, your first meeting is at one o’clock. Everything works here like it should work so don’t worry.“ She made me sure, she was twenty years old, a blond chick with long legs and big boobs, typical secretary for Tom Kaulitz\u2026 Everybody thinks that I sleep with her but she’s only my secretary, nothing more\u2026 In work good, but on the other side, she was totally dumb.<\/div>\n
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„Okay, I will be there by noon. See ya\u2026 “ I hung up and turned left. I was at Bill’s after twenty minutes, I could make it.<\/div>\n
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~*~<\/div>\n
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When I was in the hall I closed my eyes. It smelled like Bill. The air was saturated with his scent\u2026 After three years of him living here. It wasn’t a big flat; living room, bedroom and kitchen, but it was cosy. My brother had always had good taste; that just couldn’t be compared with mine. What was fascinating me the most was his white leather sofa\u2026 How could he keep it so clean? I just didn’t get it\u2026 I had a black one and it’s always dirty. But Bill is simply such a lady\u2026 Where are the times when he hopped right into his bed with shoes? It used to be\u2026 He’s getting old, rebel\u2026<\/div>\n
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I didn’t visit him often, mostly just when I had to water his flowers, because being with him alone was like suicide. I was sure that he would start to seduce me and then he would pull me into his bed. I didn’t understand it, why he just couldn’t let it go? It had been six years for God’s sake\u2026 He must know that I don’t want it. Well\u2026 It’s not that I don’t want it but that I express it to him like that. Or could he read me like some fucking book? Because then he could know that if he’d try little bit more he would get me? It’s hard to say. In any case I would water his stupid flowers so I could go to work. I wasn’t paid for this.<\/div>\n
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Mum was right, Hibiscus had his leaves down to the floor, he looked really sad and deprived. He was on his honorable place, on some table next to the window so he could get enough light. Every time when it starts to bloom, Bill was calling me and he is so excited. I don’t understand why but I was not trying to get it, not anymore. Bottle of water was ready for me, he never forgets to prepare for me. Flowers are everywhere, on every free place in the kitchen and living room, I think that they need something about five litres of water for one watering. Bill’s like a gardener. Oh God.<\/div>\n
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I would preferably account this lost time to him. I would probably send him a bill. I was going to his damn hibiscus, finally; I was watering some other little flower when I heard a loud crash. I turned around to see what was going on and I almost fainted. Damn! Oh shit! Hibiscus is doomed. How could he fucking fall? I didn’t touch him! I told him last time, that this table is too unstable and that this big flower will fall down from it\u2026 and it had to fall just now, when it’s just me here\u2026 fuck! Now I had to clean it. Luckily for me it looked like the flower was still alive. There was just dirt on the floor and some leaves. It would be alright\u2026 I grabbed the little table and tried to see if it stands; it’s alright, so why did it fall down? Well, I wouldn’t try to figure it out, I didn’t have time for it. I stuffed as much dirt as possible back into the pot and put it back on the table, now I had to find something that I could clean the floor with. Vacuum cleaner would be the best for this.<\/div>\n
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I was thinking for some time, where does my brother keep these things? There was just one place which came to my mind, the room next to the toilet. Yeah, that’s it, I’ll vacuum-clean it and then I would go away. I would buy some food somewhere, because my stomach was grumbling.<\/div>\n
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I switched on the light and scanned the room with my eyes. Where is the vacuum cleaner? It’s clean there, that’s a fact, but it’s cleaned so perfectly that I can’t find it. I have already scanned all boxes which are on the floor\u2026 Oh, there is some curtain, that could be it. I stiffened; there is a pair of men’s shoes. Not men’s shoes\u2026 It’s a pair of a skate shoes. What are they doing here? My brother doesn’t wear things like this\u2026 I pulled the curtain away just to peek at what’s there; I screamed in shock like little child. Oh my god! I get scared like hell! It’s just impossible but I was looking right into my face\u2026<\/div>\n
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author: Janule<\/strong><\/div>\n
translated: Lil.Katie<\/strong><\/div>\n
beta-read: Woobie<\/strong><\/div>\n
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Click on „Anketa“, thanks. :o)<\/strong><\/em><\/div>\n
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PS2: Pros\u00edm, nepi\u0161te mi sem, \u017ee anglicky neum\u00edte, a \u017ee jste si tud\u00ed\u017e nepo\u010detli… :o) D\u00edky J.<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

author: Janule Asi kouk\u00e1te, co se to tu objevilo, co? \ud83d\ude00 Ne, nen\u00ed to moje nov\u00e1 pov\u00eddka, je to moje star\u00e1 pov\u00eddka… p\u0159esn\u011bji rok star\u00e1. \u0158ekla jsem si, \u017ee kdy\u017e je te\u010f (douf\u00e1m p\u0159echodn\u011b) nedostatek pov\u00eddek, a j\u00e1 m\u00e1m jeden \u010das voln\u00fd,<\/p>\n

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