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:] hi guys , I'm sorry if this boy English language lil bit too faraway from grammar. dialogue before it begins red : Meridianna brown : Saturn maroon : Saturn Possessed "well , so here I'am typing some experience.. i don't really want to do this , but she said she want it so..are u happy now meridianna?" "you want this too :} don't blame on me Saturn" "whatever.. so where u want me to start? this bittersweet journey is just too long and complicated.. i don't know where to start. since our victims are.. uncounted" "how about jumping from the first time you start realizing my presence?" owh. alright, but the reader need to know about us so let me introduce a lil before the summary "my name is Saturn [that's how she called me] right now I'm 23 years old and looks like this, hairy, smoker but don't worry coz the story will be the younger me :> my hair is dark brown and curly. my skin were well common Asians I'm an art maker. illustration , songs, well many things bout art but out of art i'm just a lazy boy "and the girl beside me is Meridianna, and i don't want to say what or who am i, u'll know as the story goes."" here we go warning rating: 18+ sexual content, strong language, vulgarity CHAPTER 1 - The Feelings Summary: September 2007 - senior high school music festival. there is a competition of making songs. young Saturn staring from the second floor. Status: Ongoing well , today i'm not feeling well.. i don't wanna join the competition, i rather stay invis since one girl in my class wanna join it, better for me to be a listener. competition starts, and i watching from the second floor because down there ? too many people. i hate crowd -_- o_o ngh.. why their songs is so ordinary, not deep. without feelings. common lyric. thisis so boring but wait.. whos that man? oh he is my senpai. he start to play his guitar and. DAMN his voice his lyric and his guitar is just so.. so cute and charming right Saturn? [sudden whisper on my ear] wait what? no, so cool. damn his voice is so damn cool. oneday i'll be on the stage singing with him. yes. well maybe after graduation coz this school lil bit shucks. they won't support music too.. even this kind of competition.. the student need to make proposal out this school place. stingy school. and since i broke up with my girlfriend, being on the stage like that will just a nuisance for her. days passed.. after that songs competition i don't know why i'm always standing up here and staring down.. he becoming so famous in school, all girls talk about him, his name is Gestra weird name indeed he is half Germany [they said] hope i can see that senpai again today.. shit thisis weird, wrong why am i doing this.. i don't even care about my ex girl friend anymore.. more about want to see him than her i should focus on study and be more social with my friend.. but senpai will graduate soon, i can't see him again. i never have conversation with him. SATURN STHAAAAP he is the same gender as you. what theff [talking to my self] 1 year after.. finally i pass my final test with a.. well.. it's a nice grade [between the online gamers only]. and it's been one year i never seen gestra.. i don't care.. i don't miss him. i'm in love with my junior already, she is a cheerleader her name is Franciska and guess what. I'm rejected. coz she don't want have any serious status about love. she just want to have a relationship once, long last till marriage. it's doesn't hurt coz i know i'm not ready for that. hmm forever alone Saturn. and why girls so complicated. -_- they sometimes say "no" coz they wanna know if d boys is serious or not, and sometimes the real "no". hard to guess. graduation night will comin' and my band was chosen to perform a .. "love" song after all this broke up , rejection, and flat year. how to sing about love? by inviting your senpai to sing with you [sudden whisper] nice idea!! wait. this whispers is not from my mind.. it' comes to my head.. but it's a nice idea. i'll find a way to get his contact and ask him to sing with my band :3 and i get it YAY >, u miss his voice right? ..shut up whispers, stage will have more fangirls if he agree [pressing the number] Gestra: "hello ?" Saturn: "..." motherof payon dungeon! #@$^%$ [panic] .i'm gonna faiiiiint . argh what to say Gestra: "hellows? pardon, i cannot hear you" Saturn: "su su sup Ge ges tar! i mean our band we'll be a guest star!, not our but.. [inhale] i think u don't know me, ofcourse u don't know me! [awkward] [i wanna kill ma self] i'm your junior. I'm sorry for bothering you" Gestra: "oh ok, well, and what is ur name o_o ? and why you calling?" Saturn: [so cold] "my name is Saturn, next week will be a graduation night and our band need your he Gestra: "wait up, i need to go, i'll text you later" [beeb beeb beeb beeb] Saturn: NEED YOUR HELP T--T ...onion7 AAAAAAAAAAAA F you gestra [bite d pillows] whispers: "do u want him?" Saturn: "YES PLEASE" i mean i want him to come and sing with me so i can have more girl fans and i don't know where the hell that whispers come but i get used to it i heard the whispers said that he will. why? he seems to be too famous to helping unknown junior. whatever. i'll sing the stupid love song in a flat way. two day before the graduation night he calling me back and said "sorry for never inform you lil bro, i've been bussy but yes i'm gonna sing with you" :cuteonion7: 'lil bro' he said lil bro, lil bro [singing. blushing] [slap own face] sthap saturn, wtf i'm fuckin'st8 yes you are, and this is gonna be your first training. to beat the other st8 what? to be continued

Is just an idea not an actual story. Is about a princess who has to get married and two princes who are trying to conquest her, but she gets kidnap (I know. Cliche) The two princes go in her rescue. Meanwhile the princess is in a place full of prisioners. She becomes the lider of a rebellion and without the help of the princes manages to free everyone. The princes go on a journey looking where the princess is. They have a rivalry because of the princess but over time get closer until they develop feelings for each other. Before even knowing that the princess doesn't need them they confess but one of them doubts and use the princess as an excuse which hurts the other prince. Once they discover the princess is the lider of a village form of the prisoners she released they start thinking differently. In ome point the princess intervenes and helps them understand the important of their feelings. In the end they become a couple but stay in the village instead of going back. Because as princes their love cannot be accepted.

Nicolo's POV The house in my front was damned big that tells me it has things that are expensive and worth a million. All night I’d been searching for a house to break in, and at nearly dawn I found this house. My feet brought me here which I am a town away from home. I would steal something inside the house that I could sell to neighbor who owns a buy and sell shop in order for me to earn some extra money. Working as waiter at a local restaurant wouldn’t do to support my needs. So, I needed a quick source, and stealing was the best way for a quick response. I only did this for the sake of my sister who’s sick. I couldn’t bring her to the hospital because we lack financially. Our parents left us when I was twelve. Damned parents! They did sex, born you, and dumped you like a garbage afterwards when they’re tired of keeping you grow. I did this a couple of times, and I was sure I am an expert when it comes to stealing. I could move like a ninja into the night crawling at your door without you realizing I am there. I wore a tight black jeans and leather jacket without the undershirt to have a stealth mode. The cold seemed to sip through my jacket making my chest and abdomen a little numb. There was an open window on the second floor with the lights off. The owner of this house was probably still asleep at that hour. I looked down to my shoes hoping I wouldn’t slip when I climb up. The grass on the lawn law was moist because it rained earlier. I took a several step back looking up to the window frame. No light reached that part of the lawn that made me not worry of an overseer. I took deep breath and sprinted. I ran and took a jump with my right foot push to the wall. Lucky, I could jump high and I got a grip to the lower window frame. I hanged myself for a minute taking deep breath. Lifting my bulk up to the window was easy for me because of it’s a fruit of a regular exercise. I swung my feet carefully over the window forgetting an important thing. I was careful not to make any little noise. I could see clearly the canvasses, and paintings’ stand through the dark. I let out a small flashlight from my jeans pocket switching it on. I pointed the small circular light to the two painting near the window. My heart raced not because of excitement but anxiety as I realized what’s painted. The paintings were naked men. The first one was a man holding his erect cock and the other one was a man cupping his inflated manhood. I shook my head in disbelief. Something unknown flicked inside me that I couldn’t figure what it’s that I feel. Who the fuck did paint that? Whoever that person is, she got a pervert mind painting naked men. It’s so disturbing for I was sweating looking at it and I felt gross. I looked around the room something valuable. But all I found was a long table laden with paint, paintbrush, rolled canvasses, and measuring materials. What a loss? I couldn’t take a thing from there. The painting would worth much but I didn’t want to get hold of it with those naked men. I was shaking just thinking I’m going sell those painting to my neighbor. I’d rather check the other rooms. Maybe I would find some jewelry. I was sure there is, who wouldn’t if you own this kind of house. Moving to the door with died flashlight on my mouth, my heart pumped blood to my veins rapidly. The light from the other side was slipping to the opening below the wooden door. I leaned closer until my ear touch the wood. I listened for some sound that might be occurring from that side, but there wasn’t one. It was so damned quiet. I could even hear clearly my own breathing. This kind of things makes me excited. I turned the doorknob slowly and quietly. After making sure no one was walking to the hallway, I walked out of the room closing the door behind my back. The hallway was pretty plain with different abstract painting pinned to both wall. The disc like bulb above the ceiling was releasing a luminous light. There were two more doors, and I walked in to the next door after where I just came out. The room was illuminated by the light coming out from the opened bathroom to my right. Someone was in there inside. I pondered for a second if I should continue and checking the room wins my own thought. I turned my head toward the bathroom while I tiptoed around the bed going to the side table. The owner of that room was in the shower because I could hear the rushing of water. Who the hell taking shower at this early? I was filled with adrenaline putting my own self in this kind of situation. I liked the way risking myself in an inevitable danger. I just laughed through my head to that with my chest bursting of excitement. I tiptoed to the drawers pulling it out slowly with my head turning toward the bathroom. I switched on the flashlight checking the drawers. The drawers were filled with dozens of condoms in different sorts and colors. What the hell? Who lived here was surely a damned sex addict. I pushed the drawer back and I was going to walk when I heard footsteps that were coming out of the bathroom. Shit! I had to look for a place to hide. I looked down under the bed but I wouldn’t fit there because it’s so low. I couldn’t run to the door or I would really be caught. Shit! The footsteps were coming closer. I noticed the opened closet and I rushed inside of it. I pushed myself inside to the closet wall. The manly scent tickled my nostrils that were from the hanged clothes. The light was switched on and it slipped through the blinds of the closet. I took a gulp of my own saliva as naked man walked to the room near the closet beside the bed. My heart beat so fast to the sight of the naked man walking toward where I am hiding. There was few grain of water dripping from his broad shoulder running to his nipple. He stopped looking down to the floor as if he’d seen something unusual. I face palmed my head. I forgot the dirt on my shoes. I couldn’t help to notice the man’s handsome face with his growing beard. His prominent nose was carved perfectly above his sensuous pinkish lips. He got a well-built bulging body with his chiseled chest protruding. The line on his tight six pack abs was noticeable. And my breath was caught up on my throat as my eyes lay to his big cock hanging freely below him. He trimmed his pubic hairs. His cock would be juicy if it erects. What I was thinking? Why I want to have a taste of this man’s cock? It’s a fuck; I wasn’t toward men for its totally gross. He frowned to the closet. Shit! This was shit! I would be caught. I made myself ready as he grasped the closet door. He’s opening it slowly and I dashed outside as I got the chance. But I was stopped by his strong arm holding tight my waist. I twisted my body and strike him with my elbow but my arm was stopped midair by his free strong hand. “What a devil!” He said twisting my arm to behind me that hurts. Damned! Even his voice sounded so addictive! This wasn’t the time for me to think like that. He twisted my other arms to releasing his grip on my waist. There’s pain with my two hands twisted on my back. He’s so strong for me, I couldn’t even move a little. “Get off me!” I growled kicking his feet with my dirty shoe, but he didn’t even budge. What’s he? An iron man? I could hear his breathing for my back almost touched his hard chest. He breathed to my back neck that made my heat to stand. I was getting crumpled to the tip of my stomach and unsettled because of our closeness with his cock resting through the back of my jeans. I was getting images of a cock nestling between to ass cheek inside my head. “Not until, I teach you a lesson for trying to steal from. You are unlucky I don’t have the things you are looking for.” What he’s going to do? Don’t tell me he did those paintings. I didn’t want to be a bold model posting to the front of this man. He sniffed my neck that sent me to shiver. Why did have to do that? He mumbled to my neck. “Hmmmm. You smelled nice. Very enticing.” “Fuck you! I don’t want to get painted. So get off me!” I shouted shaking my whole body that only made the pain more on my twisted arm. The man laughed, a very disturbing laugh. “I will do more than that.” He hissed pushing me the bed without releasing his grip. He pinned me to the bed as he put his whole weight behind me. “Fuck you!” I mumbled through the sheet. Don’t tell me he’s going to? I didn’t want to think like that. Why I am dumb sometimes thinking that I will be painted. “Get off me!” He didn’t listen to me and he removed my shoes using his toes. He was shifting over me and before I could know it he tied up my hands and feet with the shoe laces. He took his bulk off me and stood staring down at me like I am a prey. He’s a predator who’s going to devour me whole. I could see it clearly from his burning eyes. I was so hopeless curling to my side on the soft bed. I didn’t know why I couldn’t speak. Maybe it was because this naked man so striking. My cheek was burning looking at him. What’s he’s going to do with me? What’s he’s doing? He’s rubbing his own nipple! I looked away for I got a reaction under my jeans. I needed to speak. I shouldn’t have come here. My sister, I hope she’s okay right now. “Let me go! I promise will not take anything from your house.” I mumbled to the sheet without looking at him. “I just told you, not until I do what I want from you.” He said crawling to my side. The bed cricked because of his weight. He flipped me over so that I’ll be kissing the sheet pulling my feet. He’s so damned heavy. He lay behind me rubbing my shoulder up to my neck. A bolt of lightning runs from his finger to my skin. My inner being summersaulted because of his touch. I bit down my lips because I couldn’t deny the truth that it’s felt good. He sat up and scooped me sitting me up with my knees bend. He spread his legs to my side and he sat behind me. I could feel his growing cock through my leather jacket. I didn’t want to know what he is going to do with me. I shivered as he unzipped my leather jacket revealing my bared chest. Why I am so weak right now? This wasn’t me. “Please, let me go.” “Oh, you don’t wear a shirt.” He said ignoring what I just said. “Cool.” He whispered erotically to my ear while his point finger teases my chest. I was getting electrified with his touch. “Please, let me go.” “Are you sure about that?” He whispered again that made my limbs weak. He spoke more seductive. He rubbed my two nipples with his fingers. “Don’t you want what I’m doing?” I didn’t know why it felt so good with his fingers rubbing my nipple. I didn’t dare to speak. I just moaned as he kept doing it. Why am I moaning? “It’s seems you really like it.” He kept on doing it as he speaks. “Aaaaah.” I moaned hard. He didn’t stop until he knows that I was burning from my nipples to the tip of my toes. “Do you want more?” He asked by whispering through my ears. “No. I beg you. Please stop!” Stop because I didn’t want what will happen next. “Wrong answer.” He chuckled a little and he slid his hand from my chest running down to my abdomen while his other hand keeps on rubbing my nipple. Oh shit! I was getting dizzy. “Oh, shit! Please, stop!” I was bath in shock when he tried to slid his hand under my jeans but his large arm didn’t fit. “What do you think you’re doing?” Where did I get the courage to ask him. “Relax, babe. We’ll have a good night.” What he did just call me? He unzipped my pants and begun rubbing my dick through my boxer. This was so wrong. My dick was growing to his warm rub. “You’re getting hard.” “Stop it.” I mumbled. I didn’t dream it would feel this way when a man rubs your dick. Fireworks were exploding deep within me. I arched my body as he kept on rubbing my cock until the head poked out. My cheek was burning, and I was burning all over. It’s getting hard me to breath while I bit down my lip. He cupped my cock that sent shiver to my skin. I moaned hard pushing my chest to his hand as he slowly pumped my cock. He hugged me from the back rapping his other hand to my chest. “Do you like it?” “Please, st…” I didn’t have the time to continue for he was rubbing the tip of my cock. I just bit down my lip and moaned. Someone never told me when you rub the tip of your cock you’ll be burning more. I was on fire right now. And this man was doing it for me. I moaned and moaned as he pumped my cock and rubbed the head simultaneously. It felt so damned amazing. “Yeah.” He mumbled and he licked my neck. His soft tongue did a circular motion on my neck. “Aaaah. I think I am going to cum.” I could feel the liquid that’s going to come out from the veins of my balls. “Not yet.” He said, and I could tell he grinned to that. “Stop it now, please.” I really begged. I couldn’t take it anymore. “Were not done yet.” He whispered so sexy. He pushed down my jeans along with my boxer until it reached my bended knees. His cock was grazing on my ass that made the alarm on my ear burst out. I was going to say something but he put his three fingers to my mouth and I bit his fingers. “Awww. Why did you do that?” He removed his fingers from my mouth, and he sank his teeth on my shoulder blade. I winched as he bit me. “Now were even.” His cock was now hard throbbing on my back. I flinched when I feel his warm hand to my ass cheek but held me rapping his hand around my abdomen. “What are..” My voice trailed off as he slid a finger to my hole. “Aahh, please. Stop it.” He didn’t listen to me. He twisted his finger around my hole pushing it in and out. Then, he slid another finger trying to reach my prostate. What’s he’s doing was painful but felt different at the same time. He kept thrusting his finger to my hole making it ready. The precum oozed from my cock. I signed in relief as he pulled his finger out that gave a pop sound. The pleasure that he give me wasn’t gone as he squeezed my cock rubbing the tip. I was really close to my climax. He laid me down prone to the bed with my ass displayed just for him. I was thankful he stopped harassing me but I was wrong for he spread my ass cheek rimming my asshole. When he was done, I cried in pain as he slid his cock’s head to my hole. With just the head excruciating pain ripped my ass. Tears were forming to the side of my eyes. “Be ready.” He said like a maniac. What does he mean by that? “Aahhhhh!” I shouted hard as he slid his enormous cock all in. I didn’t feel any good at first just pain as he keep on thrusting, but not until the pain became a pleasure as my asshole got used to his big cock. I lifted my head off the bed as the pleasure got thicker. I felt a liquid drip to my tights. I was bleeding and I just cried. He kept on pounding me ignoring the blood. He kept on hitting my prostate and I moaned more as I cried. I was drowning in an alien emotion bringing me to the height of ecstasy. He thrust and every little innocence left in me was gone. I cum without holding my cock. He paused from thrusting me pulling out his cock. It’s so damned bizarre without a cock on my hole. He flipped me over only to find the hungry look on his eyes. Why I am so damned quiet? I couldn’t speak. I was so weak. He remove the tie on my feet and he took off my jeans and boxer after that. I didn’t have the strength to speak anymore. He spread my legs inserting his cock in me again. He cupped and pumped me again while he slowly thrust. My very core was awakened by his touch and thrust. It wasn’t long that I cum as he pumped me. “Ahhh.” I moaned hard lifting my back of the bed. The cum spurted out to my stomach and chest. He wiped my cum from my body and he licked his fingers teasing me with his tongue playing with his finger. He bent down until there’s an inch between our face. His cock throbbed inside me and he kissed me hungrily letting me to have a taste of my cum. My cum tasted thick and salty. Why he was kissing me? It was my first kiss and it was from this man. He didn’t unlock the kiss, and I didn’t know why I responded. His tongue searched for an opening and I let it in curling to my own tongue. Our tongue played the game they only knew. He thrust again bringing back the pleasure that I felt while our lips still connected. “I’m going to cum. Ahhhh” He moaned over me as he fill me in with his cum. I could feel the hot liquid inside me running down. He rested over me and gave me a kiss. None of us talk, his breathing became steady as he laid down on top of me with his eyes closed. My eye closed on its own because of lack of sleep and the love making. It wasn’t like that? He raped me. Why I let him do that? I didn’t know what happened next for I fell asleep. Someone was shaking me, I opened my eyes and found this policeman. It was just dream. Yes, it was a dream. The sunlight slipped from the blinds of the window. It’s already morning. I sat up and pain ripped to my ass. Fuck! It wasn’t! What I’m doing here in the couch? I realized I am still tied but my clothes remain like I wasn’t touch by the man. Where was he anyway? He just raped me. Fuck! Why I let him? My blood boiled for the man thinking of what happened. “Come with me to the precinct and explain yourself.” Said the policeman. He helped me stood and I winched. Shit, my bottom hurts. I found the man at the door holding a cigarette. He’s was wearing a black tailored suit. He looked at me blankly and I stared at him angrily throwing eye dagger hoping he would be hurt as we walked out of the door. But he wasn’t hurt at all. The sun smiled at me from the sky like nothing happened. Why this place so quiet? The policeman shoved to his mobile car. I swear I will never forget this day. I will never forget that man. I’ll get my revenge, I just to think of way. I will put a revenge to the man who raped and sent me to jail.

Well, for me, I discovered yaoi when I was browsing Harry Potter fanarts on deviantART back when I was 11. I was obsessed with HP that time though and I'm still pretty innocent (although I admit, I came across a hentai dress up game back when I was 10 and when I heard a moan from the game, it made me jump and my heart started beating fast. Really). Anyway, while browsing, I saw an artist whose drawings I admired so much. However, she also liked yaoi and one of her folders in her account has the word titled on it. I don't know what yaoi is and I thought it was just some name the artist just typed. But they were everywhere! So I was tempted to look it up on Wikipedia through Google. There I saw that Yaoi was some sort of two boys who loved each other but I still don't get it. However, because of my curiosity, I also clicked a link on that article that bears the word "HENTAI". Well, after that, pretty much I started viewing hentai in Google Images when no one's looking. For Yaoi, I don't know how did I get into it. Probably it just came through while browsing on Google and deviantART. So, what's your story?

Hey guys do you prefer doujinshis related to the anime or manga story or when they are like completely different. I personally like when they are different because they tend to be more funny and sexy.

Emoticon Story Game Okay im not sure if this has been done before but well meh... Okay the point is, to create a story using only the emoticons. 1 person writes continues the story using just emoticons and the person below writes what they think the person above put before adding to the story. You cannot use words nor can you explain what you tried to say. For example: :hamtaro-005 (18)::hamtaro-005 (15)::hamtaro-005 (21)::hamtaro-005 (9)::hamtaro-005 (44)::hamtaro-005 (12)::hamtaro-005 (5)::hamtaro-005 (23)::hamtaro-005 (9)::_red_fox 17:hamtaro-005 (18): ( meaning: One day a hamster was sleeping, he woke up and got ready for school, he walked to school and he went to his first class. his first class was English followed by music class he had lots of fun in music class and laughed alot. after this it was dance class, he enjoyed it very much. he then went home and ate before going back to sleep ) The Idea of the game is a create a story between members. So i'll start and the next person carries on my story and so on: :hamtaro-005 (18):yoyo2:_red_fox 17:_red_fox 14 ( so what do you think this says and carry it on ^^)

Saga sat still underneath the blossom tree. His face was beautiful, shaped to perfection with a touch of softness yet eyes that took control. Sad was what this love is,Sad and Pathetic. A one sided road where it leads you to sadness and obsession. I should know;Love wasn't on my side. I've loved Saga-kun since 8th grade when I began to notice people in a sexual way. Not exactly the people accepted by my culture but people like me, or just my gender. It seemed wrong at first, like I done something or something was wrong with me. Maybe I needed to be fixed or something. But, soon, I'd accepted the fact that i love boys and boys who love boys. Not everyone gets to say this but wouldn't it be great if they did. My first "real" relationship was with a man by the name of Tanaji Okisamo, he worked as an accountant and was 15 years my senior. He was normal and a great screw until i met his daughter,Jami. We had biology together, and when i saw Tanaji at the parent meeting with his wife, lets just sayi was kicked off school grounds. Saga,my best friend, accepted my sexual preferrence when others…didn't exactly make the best of it. Saga is exactly 6 years my senior and while we didnt go to school together we lived next to each other and grew up eating mochi with each others family. I guess i'd always known about my love for Saga but i hadn't fully accepted it. "What?" He turns toward me and smiled. "I was thinking about that time you messed up the Mochi mama made for your birthday," I lied blushing harder as the silent seconds passed. "I didn't mean to!" He stood defending himself. I stood up in front of him challenging his braveness. He pushed his long arms out pushing me backwards,"You don't want to be embarressed now do you?" I wrestled him to the ground laughing as we rolled around. Soon, he was on top and we both were panting. His face leaned toward mine his lips slightly ajarred. His lips were an inche from mine as we closed our eyes. "Sagani Aganoi! You get home this instant and stop wrestling with Koi!" His Mother stomped toward us, ponytail swinging and dress flowing with the anger of Godzilla, "Hello Koi, I talked to your mother tell her that the recipe was fantastic as she told me." "Yes, Ma'am," I Huffed a gut full of air out after they left. ARGGGGHH! I was so close to making him see my love! I threw my backpack on the ground and slid my shoes off at the door. As i slipped my house shoes on, the undeniable sound of my parents arguing and throwing objects they were gonna replace echoed through. I picked Tigress, my pet rabbit, up and carried her to my room. I laid on my bed petting Tigress unaware of the t.v. playing an advertisement. I let Tigress out of the room and locked my door before falling on to the mattress. My hand unzipped my jeans and freed my cock from its prison. I'd been hard the entire time we'd wrestle. Surely, Saga felt it when he pinned himself against me. My hand began stroking slowly to the picture of him on my bulletin board. I stood and took i down laying it onto a towel. My hand jerked my cock slowly over the picture as i imagined him sucking it. His wet silky tongue gliding over the head gathering my precum. Dream Saga bent over the bed railing gripping his ass cheeks spreading them for me and me only,"please…please Koi Enter me……give me the love you've held in." I began to thrust into my hand as i felt the cum build and travel up my shaft. Just as it reach the head of my cock, Roji, My older brother, walks in naked and my cum splatter across his chest and cock. I cum immediately again seeing the beautiful sight before me. "Roji!" He strode towards me, his cock hard. He glanced at the picture,"Saga,Huh? Have you told him? Close your eyes pretend it's him." "You Wouldn't Dare!" I Whispered as he spinned me around spitting on my asshole. "You covered me in cum and now im gonna fill you," he thrusted in me.……[To Be Continued] ─────────────────✔──────────────── ♥Hai Hope You Enjoyed This Is My Dream and i hope i gain a few fangirls or fanboys for Roji, Koi, and Saga…Maybe even Tigress lol but i had fun writing this and i hope it is as fun to read With Boy-Love, Donnii

Story line for Two High school boys (Juro and Naki) Juro, a cool dark kid who everyone loves and no one understands Chases Naki A New Kid ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ I am willing to take either role, be warned im a newbie but rper for some time.

Ohayogosaimas Tell me a Secret This game is all about telling us something about yourself. A secret, story, whatever you like! Post ONE thing about yourself and then let the NEXT user post their own. The 5th person each time must say their story/secret and pick to do a Truth or Dare (anyone can make the truth or dare!) Thought this might be a fun little game, hope you all will play PLEASE! NO PRIVATE/PERSONAL SECRETS! Keep this thread fun and friendly! My Story: Not really a secret per se but an embarrassing little story of mine that I thought i would share. Who is next?

Summary: The band is in a meeting planning a performance in an Art Gallery. They discuss the clothes they'll get. After the meeting, Hyde ends up at Ken's place and bedroom. Status: Complete :hamtaro-005 (10): Hyde :hamtaro-005 (22): Tetsu :hamtaro-005 (12): Ken :hamtaro-005 (13): Sakura Rated 18+ for naughty language. “Okay, I called this meeting so we can discuss possible gimmicks we can do for our show next week.” Tetsu adjusted his glasses and clasped his hands together then looked at his companions. Ken was making smoke circles with his cigarettes. Hyde was making a concoction of soda pop and strawberry milk. Sakura was sleeping. “Guys?” Tetsu pretended to ignore their antics for the third time in a row since he announced the meeting. “Why don’t we get some sexy girls do some kind of a cabaret show while we are singing and then they’ll start doing acrobatic moves on us or at the audience then of course they should have cigarettes while they’re at it?” Ken looked at him momentarily putting off his cigarette. “No. You can’t do that, man. That’s just so wrong. There could be kids and lots of old people there and they’re going to get weird and stuff.” Hyde shakes his head and is now tasting his milk soda concoction. “You talk about weird, what the hell are you drinking??” Ken looks at him like Hyde grew another head but suddenly develops a curiosity with Hyde’s little formula. “Sakura?” Tetu looks at the sleeping drummer. “Huh? What? Sure, yeah. Right.” Sakura suddenly is jolted. “So you have something to say?” Tetsu tries to focus at him while trying to avoid looking at the two knuckleheads fighting over Hyde’s mystery drink. “Just one sip, Haido!! What the hell?” Ken is leaning over the shorter man. “DAME! ZEN ZEN DAME!!!” Hyde hugs the tall blue glass to himself. “You selfish short bratty spoiled stuck-up little prick stunted cute-faced little runt!!” Ken yelled. “Oh haha! You just had to say cute-faced, ne?” Hyde grinned. “I always knew you love me Ken-chan.” Hyde stuck out his tongue. “I threw in the cute face so you could give me that damn drink!” Ken demanded. “No!” Hyde is threatening to drink it all to Ken’s horror. “Hand it over!” Ken contested. “No. I made it. You said it was weird. What’s your problem? Leave me alone you overgrown horny perverted chimney-like hot booze-headed sex-crazed idiot monster you!!!” “AHAHAHAHAHAH!!! YOU SAID HOT!!!” Ken almost fell back on his seat. “SHUT UP AND I’LL TOTALLY DRINK ALL OF THIS!” Hyde raised the blue glass with a smirk. Ken immediately looked pale. “FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!!! CUT IT OUT BOTH OF YOU PSYCHOS!! DEMMIT!!!” Tetsu stood up and slammed the table and looked crazily at the warring duo. Ken raised his hands in surrender. Hyde puffed his cheeks but still holding onto the tall blue glass securely. “Can we please have a decent meeting for once? This will take just a few minutes of your precious time then you can do whatever it is you’re doing.” Tetsu sat down and tried to sound as gently as possible. “What is that Haido-chan?” Tetsu pointed at the precious possession at the vocalist’s clutches. “It’s soda milk.” Hyde showed him a peek through his fingers while holding the blue glass. “And he won’t even let me taste it.” Ken interjected. “Ken-chan….” Tetsu pleaded. “Oh okay.” Ken rolled his eyes. “Will you let me taste it?” Tetsu eyed him. Hyde looked down and smiled and pushed the tall glass at Tetsu. The bassist took a straw and sipped and slowly pushed the tall glass back to the grinning vocalist. “How was it?” Ken eyed him curiously. “It tastes like….” Tetsu pursed his lips. “Like what?” Hyde’s eyes rounded. “Later.” Tetsu waved at them. “Awwwwww, man…..” Hyde and Ken chorused. “So can we have our meeting now?” Tetsu was actually trying very hard to swallow the drink. It tasted like crap but he didn’t have the heart to tell Hyde. He probably will tell Ken later or maybe not. He couldn’t risk getting Ken on a field day harassing poor Haido-kun either. “Guys?” Tetsu looked at them pleadingly. “hai....” Hyde and Ken chorused again but in a resigned voice. “Okay the thing is we have been invited to this party. Well, actually it’s a art gallery thing and they are doing an exhibition for Takamiya Nogoya’s works.” “Who’s that?” Ken frowns. “He’s an artist, you dumbass!” Hyde baps his head. “Of course, I know he’s an artist but who is he really?” Ken retaliates by tugging Hyde’s hair. “ITAI!” Hyde yells. “GUYS!!” Tetsu ran a very agitated hand to his hair. They keep up with this, we are never going to accomplish anything, I swear. Whatever possessed me to form a band in the first place? WHAT? Oh yeah, because I couldn’t wait to get out of high school. Oh good decision, Tetsu-sama. You’re the coolest! “So as I was saying, this art exhibition is a showcase of Takamiya Nogoya’s works. Now all I know about this guy is he’s an old man. Most of his works have been compared to Picasso. So yeah, he’s that good. He also has a thing for indie bands and has a reputation for supporting them. That’s where we come in.” “Have you met him?” Hyde looks at him curiously. “No I have not. That’s all the information I got from the booker.” Tetsu adjusted his glasses as he took out his yellow notebook. “This is an art gallery show. Aren’t there usually a lot of snobs in those places?” Sakura pulled out a cigarette. “I don’t really know for sure but I’m sure there will be different types of people there. Basically they’re there for the works as well as the music.” “Hmmmm….works, music, lots of people…so that means….FREE FOOD?” Hyde beams. “Gods! Isn’t that all you ever think about? With that tiny body of yours, I wonder where you stuff all your food.” Ken sneers at him as he takes another drag in his cigarette. “I’ll be the judge of that.” Hyde makes a straight face at him. “So I thought we need to do prepare for this occasion. We have about 5 to 6 sets to play. Nothing too loud and just the usual slow tracks we play. I’ve already noted what those songs would be and we’ll practice them later. For now we need to decide what our theme would be.” “Oh you mean what we will wear for the occasion?” Sakura looks at him. “Yeah.” Tetsu nods while looking at his notebook and underlining DORESU. “Oh that’s easy! I’ll dress up as a vampire!” Hyde smiles at them. “Vampire? That’s an art show not HALLOWEEN!” Ken looks at him as if Hyde grew another head. “Well, I’m sick and tired always dressing up in those frilly clothes with all these gunk and ribbons and stuff in my hair. I want to be a VAMPIRE, OKAY? IS THAT SO HARD?” Hyde punctuates each word while poking Ken’s shoulder then looks at Tetsu wearing the most adorable smile he could offer. “Tet-chan, can I be a vampire, please?” “Huh?” Tetsu is suddenly face to face with a very pinchable Haido. How now, brown cow? Hyde wanting to be a vampire in an art show is totally out of place but aren’t vampires artistic too? Hmmmm…I remember reading about this in high school. I know…but if he dresses up as a vampire, what will that make us? A vampire lair? A vampire den? A bat cave? Are we all going to dress up as vampires like him? They might kick us out of the party. Plus I am sooooooooooo not vampire material. “Tet-chan?” Hyde sounded hopeful. “Anou…I’ll think about it.” Tetsu flashes him a tight smile. Hyde sits back and crosses his arms and frowns. “You’re just saying that but you don’t want me to dress up as a vampire.” “Haido…” Tetsu shakes his head uneasy with Hyde’s pouty behavior. Sakura stands from his seat and joins Ken and Hyde on the couch. He puts his arm around Hyde as if consoling a little child. “I don’t think it’s the time and place to dress up as one, Haido. Although I’m pretty sure you’d make a very good-looking vampire-chan.” “You really think so?” Hyde smiles. “Yeah I think so.” Sakura nods. “I think you’d make a gorgeous vampire too, Saku-chan.” Hyde leans closer. “I have a better idea!” Ken crushes his cigarette on the Stop Smoking or Die ashtray. “What?” Tetsu gives him his full attention. Sakura and Hyde also look at him. “Let’s do some body paint. It’s an art thing, ne? So that’s what we’ll do. Or we could role play. I’ll dress up as an art dealer.” “I didn’t know art dealers had a dress code.” Sakura chuckles. “Yes they do.” “No they don’t.” Sakura shakes his head. “Well I’m sure they do and I’m dressing as one. No contest.” “If you’re an art dealer, what am I?” Tetsu frowns. “You could be a curator!” Ken points at him. “So curators have dress codes too?” Sakura was trying to control himself from bursting in laughter. “Yes they do. What do you say, Tet-chan?” Ken grins. “Hmmm….I’ll think about it.” He had to admit at least Ken’s idea though a bit surprising but at least it wasn’t as bad as Hyde’s. He could be curator, whatever that was. “And you my friend!” Ken looks at Sakura. “Yeah?” “You’ll be the work of art!” Ken smirks at him. “I’M A WHAT?” Sakura looks at him aghast. “You’ll be the work of art. There will be some body painting done on your body so basically you’ll be half-dressed in the venue. Don’t worry, man. Hey! It’s not like you haven’t done that before.” “I had random characters written on my face which screamed Perversion, thanks to you.” Sakura rolled his eyes. He remembered waking from a nap during one of their gigs on the road then getting dragged out of the bus by Ken. He also remembered how a mother screamed at him and how strong was that old woman who beat him with a stick. If Ken wasn’t such a good friend, he’d be long dead and gone for what he drew on his face that time. Good times.