{"id":19496,"date":"2008-03-20T23:26:00","date_gmt":"2008-03-20T22:26:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=19455"},"modified":"2008-03-20T23:26:00","modified_gmt":"2008-03-20T22:26:00","slug":"smrt-za-hrich","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2008\/03\/20\/smrt-za-hrich\/","title":{"rendered":"Smrt za h\u0159\u00edch"},"content":{"rendered":"
Speci\u00e1ln\u00ed v\u011bnov\u00e1n\u00ed :<\/em><\/div>\n
Adusce: Proto\u017ee t\u011b m\u00e1m r\u00e1da , proto\u017ee ti v\u011b\u0159\u00edm , a proto\u017ee prost\u011b proto.<\/em>
Lau\u0159e: Proto\u017ee ty do m\u00e9ho \u017eivota vn\u00e1\u0161\u00ed\u0161 kouzla.<\/em>
Ter: Proto\u017ee na roboty nikdo nem\u00e1 \ud83d\ude00
D\u00edky za to \u017ee jste!<\/em><\/p>\n

„Miluju t\u011b,“ \u0161eptal mezi p\u0159\u00edvalem polibk\u016f, jimi\u017e zasyp\u00e1val jeho alabastrovou ple\u0165…<\/div>\n

„Ach.“<\/div>\n
Vzru\u0161en\u00ed obou chlapc\u016f p\u0159epl\u0148ovalo m\u00edstnost hotelov\u00e9ho pokoje… Tom naposledy pronikl do jeho \u00fast. „Miluju…“ \u0161eptl mu do havran\u00edch vlas\u016f, je\u0161t\u011b ne\u017e se p\u0159esunul n\u00ed\u017ee, bl\u00ed\u017e k rozkroku. Jednou rukou rozep\u00ednal Bill\u016fv opasek, druhou ho n\u011b\u017en\u011b a v\u00e1\u0161niv\u011b hladil na b\u0159i\u0161e. Billovo vzru\u0161en\u00ed ka\u017edou setinou rostlo. V t\u011ble mu proudila v\u0159el\u00e1 krev, z hrdla vyl\u00e9tal jeden sten za druh\u00fdm a rukama se Tomovi prod\u00edral dredy.<\/div>\n
*“jsme brat\u0159i“ – „Jsme svobodn\u00ed!“*<\/div>\n
Tom mu hladov\u011b serval kalhoty i se spodn\u00edm pr\u00e1dlem. Naskytl se mu pohled, o jak\u00e9m doposud jen snil. Cel\u00e1 tato situace se zd\u00e1la nep\u0159\u00edjemn\u011b nere\u00e1ln\u00e1. Oba se na to v\u0161ak sna\u017eili nemyslet..
Tom uchopil bratrovo p\u0159irozen\u00ed a za\u010dal pohybovat rukou. I on mohl c\u00edtit tu slast , kterou t\u00edmto \u010dinem sv\u00e9mu milenci p\u0159in\u00e1\u0161el. Provokativn\u011b Billa kousl na stehn\u011b. Pot\u00e9 mu „ranku“ zul\u00edbal.. Bill se pod n\u00edm zm\u00edtal vzru\u0161en\u00edm. *“Mo\u017en\u00e1 i strachem.“* Je\u0161t\u011b nikdy neza\u017eil n\u011bco tak \u00fa\u017easn\u00e9ho *“N\u011bco tak zvrhl\u00e9ho, tohle je h\u0159\u00edch! Zaslou\u017e\u00edte smrt!“*
Je to l\u00e1ska, jsou to \u010f\u00e1blov\u00e9, kte\u0159\u00ed v tuto hodinu vl\u00e1dnou sv\u011btu? Nejsp\u00ed\u0161…
Bill k\u0159e\u010dovit\u011b ztuhl, posl\u00e9ze v\u0161ak jeho t\u011blem projela vlna rozko\u0161e a on se mohl znovu uvolnit… Tomovo d\u00edlo, bylo t\u00edmto dokon\u00e1no… B\u00edl\u00e1 tekutina stekla na sat\u00e9nov\u00e9 povle\u010den\u00ed a utvo\u0159ila mokr\u00fd fl\u00ed\u010dek… Dvoj\u010data se k sob\u011b stulila.<\/div>\n
„D\u011bkuju…“ za\u0161eptal Bill. Odpov\u011bd\u00ed se mu stalo dlouh\u00e9 a l\u00e1skypln\u00e9 pol\u00edben\u00ed..<\/div>\n
*“Nen\u00ed v tom l\u00e1ska.. Jen touha po pozn\u00e1n\u00ed“ *
Usnuli sto\u010den\u00ed do klub\u00ed\u010dka.. Oba se c\u00edtili p\u0159\u00edjemn\u011b vy\u010derpan\u011b. Odebrali se do sv\u011bta bez hranic… Do \u0159\u00ed\u0161e, kter\u00e1 je spojila. *“kdo dok\u00e1\u017ee spojit, m\u00e1 pr\u00e1vo tak\u00e9 rozd\u011blit! A vy si zaslou\u017e\u00edte trest!“*
Dva milenci, dva poku\u0161itel\u00e9… Jen jeden h\u0159\u00edch… Spali jako nemluv\u0148ata, navz\u00e1jem se kochali p\u0159\u00edtomnost\u00ed toho druh\u00e9ho… A\u017e do chv\u00edle, kdy Tom ale za\u010dal „pro\u017e\u00edvat“ velmi zvl\u00e1\u0161tn\u00ed sen…<\/div>\n
„Bille, kam jde\u0161?!“ slovy se sna\u017eil pro\u0159\u00edznout hustou mlhu, ve kter\u00e9 se mu bratr ztr\u00e1cel. „Tak sly\u0161\u00ed\u0161?!“ Bill se ani neoto\u010dil. Jako by zbaven smysl\u016f se hnal kup\u0159edu. Tom se za n\u00edm cht\u011bl rozb\u011bhnout, ale p\u0159ipadalo mu, \u017ee jeho vlastn\u00ed nohy p\u0159irostly k zemi. Nemohl ud\u011blat ani jeden malinkat\u00fd kr\u016f\u010dek. V mysli se mu proh\u00e1n\u011bly zvl\u00e1\u0161tn\u00ed hlasy. Jedny \u0161eptaly, jin\u00e9 k\u0159i\u010dely, ani jednomu v\u0161ak nebylo rozum\u011bt. Tomovi se tohle m\u00edsto zd\u00e1lo zn\u00e1m\u00e9, a p\u0159esto tolik ciz\u00ed. Mlha vl\u00e1dla nad sv\u011btem, v\u0161ude bylo pr\u00e1zdno, jako by zde nebyl ani n\u00e1znak \u0161t\u011bst\u00ed, nav\u00edc to tu p\u00e1chlo ohn\u011bm. „Bille tam nesm\u00ed\u0161, mus\u00ed\u0161 j\u00edt ke mn\u011b. Mus\u00edme b\u00fdt spolu, rozum\u00ed\u0161!!“ Tahle slova jeho bratra p\u0159im\u011bla k tomu, aby se oto\u010dil. Tomovi se ulevilo, myslel, \u017ee ho ztrat\u00ed. „No t\u00e1k Billi, poj\u010f za br\u00e1\u0161kou…“ Natahoval k n\u011bmu ruce, nohy po\u0159\u00e1d neposlouchaly. Bill te\u010f u\u017e neposp\u00edchal kup\u0159edu, ba naopak poskakoval vesele kolem n\u011bj. „Tomi“ sm\u00e1l se zvesela, vypadal, \u017ee si pr\u00e1v\u011b uv\u011bdomil, kdo k n\u011bmu celou dobu mluv\u00ed. „Ano, jsem to j\u00e1, Tom.. Zn\u00e1\u0161 m\u011b. Miluje\u0161 m\u011b..“ Tomovi pozvolna doch\u00e1zely argumenty, u\u017e nev\u011bd\u011bl co d\u011blat. A\u0165 se sna\u017eil jak cht\u011bl, bratr nem\u00ednil j\u00edt na jeho dosah.. Nav\u00edc si hlasit\u011b prozp\u011bvoval. P\u0159ipom\u00ednal bl\u00e1zna, je\u017e nem\u00e1 pojem v\u016fbec o ni\u010dem. Tohle Toma d\u011bsilo. Co se stalo s jeho l\u00e1skou, kde je? Billovi se na tomto m\u00edst\u011b o\u010dividn\u011b l\u00edbilo. Co kdy\u017e s n\u00edm nebude cht\u00edt j\u00edt nazp\u011bt.. “ A m\u00e1m t\u011b!“ Vy\u0161t\u011bkl kdy\u017e ho kone\u010dn\u011b „polapil“ za ruk\u00e1v a p\u0159it\u00e1hl k sob\u011b.. Billovi to niiak nevadilo. Pochopil to jako hru a za\u010dal sebou sm\u00fdkat, aby se vyprostil. „Bille, klid,“ ti\u0161il ho Tom, Bill ale p\u0159inejmen\u0161\u00edm klidn\u011b nevypadal. Sp\u00ed\u0161e p\u0159\u00edmo zu\u0159il. Kousal Toma do rukou a nehty se mu zad\u00edral do k\u016f\u017ee\u2026 Sna\u017eil se jakkoli osvobodit, marn\u011b.. „Miluju t\u011b, Tome,“ kn\u00edkl nakonec, jako by doufal. \u017ee tato slova jsou kl\u00ed\u010d ke svobod\u011b\u2026 Tom sv\u00e9ho milence ale znal dokonale. Teda aspo\u0148 se touto iluz\u00ed odjak\u017eiva ov\u00edval. V\u011bd\u011bl, \u017ee kdy\u017e ho pust\u00ed, ute\u010de mu a tohle on nehodlal dopustit! „No tak, Bille nech toho p\u0159ece!“ ok\u0159ikl jej. „Tome pus\u0165, pros\u00edm, j\u00e1 nem\u016f\u017eu d\u00fdch-\u2026.“ Zm\u00edtaj\u00edc\u00ed se t\u011blo v Tomov\u011b n\u00e1ru\u010d\u00ed pokleslo. P\u0159estalo s sebou h\u00e1zet a bezvl\u00e1dn\u011b se zap\u0159elo do Tomovi mikiny\u2026 Hlasit\u00fd tlukot srdce ustal.. „Co to? Bille, n\u00e9\u00e9!! Pane bo\u017ee, pros\u00edm, tohle neeee!“<\/p>\n

„N\u00e9\u00e9\u00e9\u00e9\u00e9\u00e9!“ Tom prudce otev\u0159el o\u010di.. Byl ud\u00fdchan\u00fd a zpocen\u00fd.. Vylet\u011bl z postele a mnul si v\u00ed\u010dka.<\/p><\/div>\n

„V pohod\u011b, to se ti jen zd\u00e1lo,“ ut\u011b\u0161oval se. P\u0159e\u0161el zp\u011bt k posteli, aby Billa pol\u00edbil a nechal se ut\u011b\u0161it v jeho n\u00e1ru\u010d\u00ed.. Kdy\u017e ho ale oto\u010dil \u010delem k sob\u011b. Vyd\u011b\u0161en\u011b se zapot\u00e1cel. Jeho zrak dopadl na tu b\u00edlou tv\u00e1\u0159 a otev\u0159en\u00e1 \u00fasta, jen\u017e by s trochou \u0161t\u011bst\u00ed volala o pomoc\u2026 Tom urychlen\u011b nahmatal tep na z\u00e1p\u011bst\u00ed. Nic. P\u0159ilo\u017eil hlavu na bratrovu hru\u010f a op\u011bt se st\u0159etl s tichem.<\/div>\n
„Bille d\u00fdchej,“ prosil\u2026 a\u010d v\u011bd\u011bl, \u017ee na jakoukoli pomoc je pozd\u011b\u2026 Ze span\u00ed udusil sv\u00e9ho nejlep\u0161\u00edho p\u0159\u00edtele, milence i bratra.. Zabil t\u0159ikr\u00e1t.. A sta\u010dilo udusit jen jednoho\u2026.<\/p>\n

autor: Harly<\/strong>
betaread: Michelle M.<\/strong><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Speci\u00e1ln\u00ed v\u011bnov\u00e1n\u00ed : Adusce: Proto\u017ee t\u011b m\u00e1m r\u00e1da , proto\u017ee ti v\u011b\u0159\u00edm , a proto\u017ee prost\u011b proto.Lau\u0159e: Proto\u017ee ty do m\u00e9ho \u017eivota vn\u00e1\u0161\u00ed\u0161 kouzla.Ter: Proto\u017ee na roboty nikdo nem\u00e1 \ud83d\ude00D\u00edky za to \u017ee jste! „Miluju t\u011b,“ \u0161eptal mezi p\u0159\u00edvalem polibk\u016f, jimi\u017e zasyp\u00e1val<\/p>\n

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