Technophobia 4: Sex

Notes: "Sex" is by Atari Teenage Riot.


::test the world::

Heero Yuy slipped into the silk pajamas with a vague premonition gnawing at his confidence; or rather, what little confidence he had left.

::united colours::

Millardo Peacecraft carefully buttoned the shirt. Heero's mangled hands dangled uselessly at his sides as the blonde man caressed his cheek.

::i told myself i wasn't about to give up::

"You'll be pretty when you heal," the man said brusquely.

::what time is it::

The boy knew that he was in expensive clothes; which meant that Peacecraft would most likely leave him alone.

For the moment, anyway.

::it doesn't matter anymore::

He turned, waiting for. . . something.

Peacecraft shrugged.

"This is my bedroom. You will stay here."

::i watch the sea through my colour tv::

Heero knew better than to ask where the other man would sleep.

::it's all over now::

He was pretty. Not many punters were, but this one, with that long blonde hair, and bright blue eyes--

Heero watched silently as the blonde undressed.

::but i knew that for me throwing myself into the world of helplines, charities, clinics, social workers, doctors, nurses, and specialists was not the answer::

The man was muscular; not a good thing if Heero needed to escape.

And what was that tattoo on his shoulder? A peregrine falcon, elegantly rending a sparrow.

Peacecraft saw the gaze. "It's my society," he said flatly.

::but there are a million different ways of living with it::

A chill ran down the boy's spine.

::i partied harder than ever before::

"You needn't look as if I'm going to eat you," Peacecraft said, not unkindly. "My. . . lover is gone for a bit. You'll be my entertainment. No more."

::all night, every night, every second, every minute and tonight::

Heero watched, still silent.

The blonde man came toward him, looking down from his height.

::enjoy everything::

"How are your knees?"

::i had been blind and i'm blind today::

Slowly, the brown-haired boy knelt in front of the naked man, eyes level with the other's cock.

And opened his mouth.

::one last chapter and another plane awaits us::

Later, when he'd finished, the blonde picked him up effortlessly. He fell asleep, still in that firm grasp, his face against the man's chest.

::i fell in love::



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