{"id":877,"date":"2017-12-09T15:00:00","date_gmt":"2017-12-09T14:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=871"},"modified":"2017-12-09T15:00:00","modified_gmt":"2017-12-09T14:00:00","slug":"goodbye-my-lover","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2017\/12\/09\/goodbye-my-lover\/","title":{"rendered":"Goodbye my lover"},"content":{"rendered":"
autor: Sisa<\/strong><\/div>\n
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B\u00farka za oknami naberala na sile. Svetlo bleskov sa vlezlo sna\u017eilo o\u017eiari\u0165 celu ponoren\u00fa do tmy, no nebolo mu to dovolen\u00e9. Tv\u00e1r zlomenej du\u0161e zostala na\u010falej zahalen\u00e1 v temnote. Jej slzy zost\u00e1vali tajomstvom. Kvapky karm\u00ednovo \u010dervenej krvi sa odmietali uk\u00e1za\u0165 na svetle. Na\u010falej stekali po dlani a dopadali na \u0161pinav\u00fa podlahu. Kvapky bubnuj\u00face o okenicu prin\u00e1\u0161ali aspo\u0148 mal\u00fd pokoj do toho neznesite\u013en\u00e9ho ticha. Kdesi v dia\u013eke za\u010dul smiech. Tak kr\u00e1sny smiech. Mo\u017eno cinkanie rolni\u010diek. Jeho popraskane pery pokryl mal\u00fd \u00fasmev pri spomienke na \u010dokol\u00e1dov\u00e9 o\u010di majite\u013ea tak kr\u00e1sneho smiechu. Zdvihol krvav\u00fa dla\u0148 a dotkol sa svojich pier. Zat\u00fa\u017eil po jeho sladk\u00fdch bozkoch. Zat\u00fa\u017eil po jeho vanilkovej v\u00f4ni.<\/div>\n
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Hudba lin\u00faca sa jeho hlavou mu prin\u00e1\u0161ala ist\u00e9 upokojenie. Dovo\u013eovala mu myslie\u0165 na to pekn\u00e9. Hor\u00face bozky, opatrn\u00e9 dotyky, prv\u00e9 milovanie. Na sladk\u00fa trojit\u00fa hviezdu a piercing v bradavke.
Na tajn\u00e9 sch\u00f4dzky v \u0161atni, \u010di riskovanie v tourbuse. Neopatrn\u00e9 poh\u013eady na koncertoch, \u010di riskantn\u00e9 dotyky pred tis\u00edckami fans. Dokonale tvarovan\u00fd zado\u010dek jeho vlastn\u00e9ho brata. Mohlo to sn\u00e1\u010f by\u0165 hrie\u0161nej\u0161ie a zak\u00e1zanej\u0161ie?<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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Oh, samozrejme, \u017ee mohlo. Sta\u010dila jedna noc, jedno nespr\u00e1vne miesto, jedna nespr\u00e1vna osoba a trochu pervit\u00ednu im uk\u00e1zalo skuto\u010dn\u00fa slas\u0165 pri sexe. \u010co na tom, \u017ee ich videlo prive\u013ea \u013eud\u00ed. \u010co na tom, \u017ee je to tak zasrane zak\u00e1zan\u00e9? V tom okamihu nebolo ni\u010d d\u00f4le\u017eitej\u0161ie ako hor\u00face telo toho druh\u00e9ho. Ani hudba nedok\u00e1zala prehlu\u0161i\u0165 slastn\u00e9 vzdychy. Bol to pr\u00e1ve ten moment, ke\u010f v\u0161etko ostatn\u00e9 stratilo zmysel. \u017diadne koncerty, \u017eiadne faninky, dokonca ani kapela nebola d\u00f4le\u017eit\u00e1. \u010co na tom, \u017ee ich nen\u00e1videli? Mali predsa seba. Seba a sladk\u00fd opar drogov\u00e9ho sexu. R\u00e1no, ve\u010der, pondelok \u010di piatok. \u010cas nebol d\u00f4le\u017eit\u00fd, k\u00fdm boli spolu. Oni dvaja a strieka\u010dka.<\/div>\n
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Ten de\u0148 si pam\u00e4tal len matne. Za\u010dal tich\u00fdmi vzdychmi a hero\u00ednom. Netrvalo to dlho, k\u00fdm sa im pred o\u010dami objavila hlave\u0148 zbrane. Vraj dlhy sa plati\u0165 musia. Nerozumeli. Akoby sn\u00e1\u010f peniaze boli nie\u010do d\u00f4le\u017eit\u00e9, ke\u010f je v\u00e1\u0161 \u017eivot pln\u00fd slasti. Bol drz\u00fd. V\u017edy tak\u00fd bol. Odmietal str\u00e1ca\u0165 \u010das s t\u00fdm chlapom. Odmietal rie\u0161i\u0165 nejak\u00e9 sprost\u00e9 peniaze. Droga v jeho krvi mu nedovolila myslie\u0165, ke\u010f to sladk\u00e9 \u010diernovlas\u00e9 stvorenie st\u00e1lo po jeho boku. Zvuk vych\u00e1dzaj\u00faci zo zbrane nedok\u00e1zal identifikova\u0165, k\u00fdm na jeho tv\u00e1r nedopadli kvapky krvi.<\/p>\n

Nebola jeho. Ni\u010d ho predsa nebolelo.<\/div>\n

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Oto\u010dil hlavu, ke\u010f na ramene zac\u00edtil naliehav\u00fd dotyk a zad\u00edval sa do o\u010d\u00ed brata. Kri\u010dala z nich boles\u0165 a z\u00fafalstvo. Krv farbila jeho snehobiele tri\u010dko do ru\u017eova. Dopadol na kolen\u00e1 k jeho telu a z\u00fafalo sa sna\u017eil zastavi\u0165 krv\u00e1canie. Ne\u0161lo to. Zvy\u0161ok bol ako v hmle. \u010ciernovl\u00e1skove pr\u00e1zdne o\u010di. Policajn\u00e9 sir\u00e9ny a ruky, ktor\u00e9 ho od\u0165ahovali od bezvl\u00e1dneho bratovho tela.<\/p>\n

Nevn\u00edmal s\u00fad ani ni\u010d okolo. Ani to, \u017ee ho obvinili z vra\u017edy vlastn\u00e9ho brata. Nevedel, ko\u013eko \u010dasu uplynulo od toho d\u0148a. Dni sa mu zlievali do jedn\u00e9ho.<\/div>\n

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Poriadne utiahol uzol na slu\u010dke. D\u00fafal, \u017ee plachta je dostato\u010dne siln\u00e1 na to, aby splnila svoj \u00fa\u010del. Zprudka sa nad\u00fdchol a stisol vie\u010dka a zosko\u010dil z postele.<\/a> Tento kr\u00e1t, nebude ni\u010d, \u010do by sa medzi nich postavilo.<\/p>\n

autor: Sisa<\/strong><\/div>\n

betaread: J. :o)<\/strong><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

autor: Sisa B\u00farka za oknami naberala na sile. Svetlo bleskov sa vlezlo sna\u017eilo o\u017eiari\u0165 celu ponoren\u00fa do tmy, no nebolo mu to dovolen\u00e9. Tv\u00e1r zlomenej du\u0161e zostala na\u010falej zahalen\u00e1 v temnote. Jej slzy zost\u00e1vali tajomstvom. Kvapky karm\u00ednovo \u010dervenej krvi sa odmietali uk\u00e1za\u0165<\/p>\n

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