Blue Eyes -- Chapter 3

Derek

He went to the door as he tried to know who is behind it. The dim-lighted-bulb the side of his door gave the guy’s face a few light. From the transparent glass window he sees a good looking man. “God, He is hot!” his unconscious emotion reacted.

He was snapped by another door bell before he finally asks,

“Do I know you?”
A masculine voice replied: “It’s Derek”
Thinking about what happened last night, he thought of letting him enter his apartment. He finally opens the door. A 5 feet 10 inches masculine man to his surprised stood after him. Despite the darkness brought up by the sky that starts to darken, he sees this guy is delicious.

“Hey, aren’t you gonna lemme in?”
“OH, I’m so sorry, get in”
“I was only kidding, I won’t stay here for long. I came back to get my phone so you can get yours too. I guess we had a little twist here.”
“Ehh, I also plan to go to your place to get mine. Thanks for coming. You saved my gas”

Derek smiled after hearing him crack a humorous joke. But to his mind it was lame, boring like the comics of the 70’s. Too old yet, unforgotten. But because he was educated well, he won’t let someone feel bad about trying to please him. And thanks to his education, everything flows smoothly.

Derek handed over George’s phone to him and vice versa. It was when George remembers about Marlon.

“Oops, Marlon is on the line, I’m sorry, I almost forgot to tell you. I guess you have to talk to him. Ill give you time.”

From standing, Derek made himself comfortable by sitting on one of George’s lousy couch. From the lime green pseudo-leather cover to its hard-as-rock sheets, Derek decided to just stand up and feel more comfortable.

It’s a humiliating scene for George that a hot guy like Derek is on his apartment that looks like it was freshly tormented by a disastrous whirlwind. And he was only wearing his blue boxer shorts which mean he hadn’t taken a shower from last night. But he was proud to display his bulge on his crotch. “Not everybody is gifted with my size”, He said. “And he should be really grateful; he was one among those few chosen to taste mine.”

He looked at Derek talking to Marlon. His curves are to die for. His chest is just right for a tall man like him. His green baby tees compliments his skin and added more luster to its fine firm arms.

And that’s when Derek turned his back. He was aware that George is feeding his eyes with the good sight and now its time for him to make him drool over the things he can’t have.

George, on the other side of the house, was lurking on the sexiest butt he had ever seen. Well, maybe because he is a type who is easily pleased by simple things. And that gives him that personality of getting a hard on that easy. Derek was chuckling over the phone while his bubble butt was touching the wall, as if it was bumping on George’s front. George suddenly imagines his manhood inside his hot tight hole. The warm feeling of his ass made him close his eyes and relate to what he has in his mind. Then he starts feeling something on this crotch. Someone down there is MAD.

Blue Eyes -- Chapter 2

The Car

A phone call woke him up. He was like dreaming after he heard his mobile phone ringing. Thank God! I didn’t lose my new phone. He stood up from being seated on the floor and searched to where the ring is coming from. It was under his bed. It feels like a relief after he found out that his phone wasn’t missing.

He took the phone out from that dark place and answered the call.

“Hi, who is this?
“Derek, It’s me, Marlon. How was your date last night?
“Who Am I talking too?
“Is this Derek?”
“It’s George, Man!”
“Oh I’m sorry, can you hand the phone to Derek Please?”
“Who the hell is Derek?”
“The owner of the phone, is he around?”

The last sentences dragged him to bewilderment. This phone is not his. It is maybe from a guy named Derek, whom he took home from the cheap bar.

“Derek left this phone in my apartment.”
“George, right?”
“Yup, Can you tell me how to get to his place?”

It was when he heard a car parking at the front of his apartment. It was past five then. The sun is partially set and the sky is starting to paint grey. The black Toyota Vios stopped at his door front. The headlights were turned off before a guy on his mid-20s get out of the car. Then he remembered about Derek, the guys from the bar, whom he shared his bed with last night.

The doorbell rings.

“Hold on a sec, someone’s here.”

Blue Eyes -- Chapter 1

The Weekend Break

It was earlier than 3:00 pm when he woke up. His head is feeling numb over shots of vodka he took last night. He stood up half naked with only his white cotton undies covering his private parts. He headed up to his life-size mirror to see very detail of his reflection. “I look so old!”. But he doesn’t seem to care. For sure, the pain in his belly tells he is hungry. So he drags himself straight to the kitchen and looked for something to eat.

“Damn it, it’s been three weeks since I last visited the market,” he said after finding out an empty fridge. He went back to his room and put on some clothes to get himself a sandwich at the nearest fastfood, only a block away from his place. He took his wallet and he stood up at the back of the closed door after finding out an empty wallet. “Am I doomed? What happened to me last night?” he started asking himself after remembering it was august 15^th yesterday: payday.

“Fuck! I didn’t spend all my money on that cheap bar! Gosh what happened? He went back to his room and looked for his mobile phone, the latest MMS phone from Sony Ericsson, two weeks of age. It took him two months to buy that and now, after several minutes of searching,… its MISSING.

FUCK!!!! What the hell is happening to me! Then he sat down at his bedroom floor trying to remember every single detail of what happened. He saw his clothes scattered on the floor and a worn-out condom almost touching his butt cheeks. “Gosh, I brought home a man slut last night,” with his right arm raised and his right hands covering his mouth.

Then he started trembling like a worm on a hook. From his heart, he felt coldness now transcending to every part of his body. Then it started bumping blood. Then he suddenly stopped breathing, and then all he sees is BLACK…