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Crush My Bubble - Part 69 - The Constellation Prize

I was struck by how two people could be given the exact same information and believe, honestly, that ‘it goes to show’ completely opposite things.

How much of life went this way?

Granted, these two had been recruited to argue with each other.  But still I wondered…how often does evidence lead us to a belief, and how often does a belief distort all evidence around it?

How do we settle on what we believe, in the end?

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Crush My Bubble Part 68 - Engraved in Silver

“What’s this?” Dustin asked, walking over, letting out a slightly exaggerated gasp. He clasped his fingers on my hair, tugging. “How dare you?”

I sucked harder on Godric’s cock, trying to stop Dustin from pulling me off.

Dustin started laughing. “C’mon, C’MON! Let’s be real. I KNEW you might get a bit dick-stracted by Godric. But not everything is about instant gratification for gay boi. C’mon. Unsuck your buddy’s cock for a second.”

I shook my head; Dustin wrenched my head away from Godric’s cock. My mouth made a little popping noise; I stared at Godric’s shiny pole sadly...

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Crush My Bubble - Part 67 - The Missing Redshirt

He pulled me past the crowd, as I stole one fleeting look at Godric.  A few more steps, and we would be little more than shadows to everyone.  Dustin and I started swaying with the music.

“Did you want to talk about what just happened?” I asked.

“Maybe tomorrow,” he murmured.

“No worries,” I said.  “It took guts to do that.”

Dustin wrapped himself around me from behind, as we leaned back and forth, and I could feel him brushing against me below the waist...

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Crush My Bubble Part 66 - A New Load of Socks

Even though I couldn't hear what my teammates were saying, I could guess.  It would be the same old song and dance Dustin used on Colt and Kai last year, about how they didn't have a chance in hell of scoring pussy, so they might as well kick back, take a few shots of vodka, down a few hits of weed, and enjoy the show.  And if Dustin could win over Colt and Kai, it would be even easier to win over Kristaps and Amare.  Because now Dustin was a sophomore, now Dustin was a real player, and now (dare I say it?) Dustin was COOL.

He'd always been cool to me, of course.

I sniffed Dustin's crusty sock, thinking about how in the other room, three juicy trees were inevitably springing up toward the sky...

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Crush My Bubble Part 65 - The Promise Ring

He squeezed me tightly, as I lost myself in the postgame funk and the music.  

I could feel the heat of the fading sun on my shoulders, burning away any guilt or shame that lingered.  Those last rays of sunlight split my soul into pieces, till my pride evaporated, and I could bask in the void that remained.

When he rolled me over, I couldn’t see, but I could hear him exhale.  I could feel as he nibbled my lips, before his tongue glided over mine...

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Crush My Bubble Part 64 - Dustin’s Slut Girlfriend

“You need to stop acting so skanky.  Especially with Dustin.  Last year was fun and everything.  But we are having good luck with girls now, and it just—messes with him when you act all gay in the middle of the game.”

“If you mean the hug at the end of regulation, that wasn’t at the middle of the game.  And it’s NORMAL for teammates to celebrate together.”

“It’s not a normal celebration if I can tell from your hug you still want to blow me.  We don’t want you to think like that anymore.”

“Then maybe don’t walk over here naked and swing your cock in my face.”

“LOOK UP HERE THEN.  Look at my eyes!”

His gray eyes were glaring down at me.

“STOP hitting on us, okay?  Take that energy and channel it into learning to shoot better.  And don’t sit close to us on the way to the after-party.”

He turned and walked away.  I balled up my towel and threw it at him, but he didn’t even acknowledge it as it bounced off his ass, making him slightly drier before it crumpled to the floor...

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Crush My Bubble Part 63 - No One Wants Jayden Ward

I didn’t hate Godric or anything—it was just hard.  It felt like such a step backwards, to just be friends or teammates or whatever we were. 

Was I to pretend that it had never happened, for the sake of my sanity? For the sake of the team? And did that apply to EVERYONE? Was last year like an etch-a-sketch drawing that I was supposed to shake off, leaving a blank slate?

The truth was, I didn’t know what my exact role would be this year.  Not on this team.  Not as it pertained to life as a whole.  Not in terms of anything, really...

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Crush My Bubble Part 61 & Part 62

How many times had I thought about what I would like to happen?

Did I simply want him to fuck me again, every single night I could get it? And if so, was I just building myself up to a predictable, spectacular heartbreak on repeat?

Was I as Godric implied, another stubborn actor smashing every obstacle to get what I want? Without any regard to what was real, to what made sense, to literally ANYTHING else in the world?

Because, I didn't want that—did I? ...

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Crush My Bubble Part 60: El Bernardo

A small spotlight shone down from behind my head, prickling my nerves, burning into the back of my skull.  An interrogation room of sorts.  My shadow stretched and stretched along a marble floor, like it was crawling desperately away through the glassy labyrinth, catching finally on the rippling silver surface of the mirror.  Distorted reflections played across the canvas, stitching together the scene in front of me with streaky off-color lines, wriggling in fear and doubt. 

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Crush My Bubble Part 59 - Hip Gnosis

What you need to understand, Jayden, is that Christianity got it wrong. There wasn’t a Good God, who created us and put us in our bodies.  There was an evil God who trapped our souls in these vessels…a Demiurge, who made these meat sacks for us to suffer inside.  But not only that.  The Demiurge also made the shadowy ballsack that is society, as an ever-expanding fleshy prison for our souls.  This is why the great condom of inclusion is so necessary.  That’s why the witch is so evil.  She is saying that THE PRISON the evil god put you in is the real YOU, the unavoidable US.  That’s how we know she hates us.  She’s on the wrong side, can’t you see?  How could bars of oppression…be me?

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Crush My Bubble Part 58 - Equity Plants

As soon as they left the Inclusion Gym, I snuggled into Colt’s bare chest.  “Colt!  Colt, are you okay?”

To my surprise, he didn’t try to shake me off.  He seemed to be getting his bearings still.  “I’m fine, gay boy.  The Happiness Hotel was very nice.  They gave me sliced pineapples and pears and let me swim in a big hot tub.”

His voice was weirdly quiet, and not because he was trying to keep his voice down.  It was as though he were talking from very far away.

“Sounds like I got the wrong hotel room,” Dustin muttered.  “Mine was more like if—”

“Don’t, Dustin,” Colt said softly.

“I could use some pineapples and pears,” I whispered.

“Yeah?” Colt said.  “What would your room have?”

“Well…”

“C’mon, tell me.  I want to know.”

My heart was racing now.

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King Arthur's Men - Part 5

A hint of fear crept in first. Not quite for the force of nature that was sure to come--although truth be told there was a bit of that. But more so fear at the twist of perspective that was bound to change what they had forever.

There was no hiding the truth now. He had wanted Arthur for so long. To be there for him in every last way possible.

But what if it went wrong? What if it all fell apart?

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Crush My Bubble Part 57 - Leadershoop

One of the charcoal silhouettes beside me stirred, and my heartbeat thumped to life.

“Dustin?  Is that you?” I whispered.

“Nah.  It’s me,” Colt grumbled.

“Have you seen him?”

“What do you think?  I can’t even see you.”

I slithered closer to him anyway, nuzzling into him, and he recoiled.  “Are you okay?” I asked.

“C’mon!  Jayden.  This isn’t a good time for your gayness.”

There was no point in rolling my eyes, and yet, maybe if I rolled them hard enough, I could send him a psychic message that cut through the gloom...

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King Arthur's Men - Part 4

Prince Arthur could hardly control his breathing. There had been several nights now in which he could not believe - - HE COULD NOT BELIEVE - - what Merlin seemed to be suggesting--what he had the audacity to do! But neither of the two men could pretend that something wasn't brewing now--Merlin's lips, which had crept closer and closer each night, were now latched onto the rod in Arthur's pants, and they didn't seem to be going anywhere...

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Crush My Bubble Part 56 - The Wizard of SPAZ

Colt gripped my head, glaring at me now with his gray eyes. “It's my birthday in two days. You and Dustin don't have to do too much. But my parents are going to call...”

I nodded.

Should I tell him his birthday is a week before Godric's?

Colt sighed. Then he tightened his grip and shoved me down till my lips met his balls…

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King Arthur’s Men

Merlin's voice trembled as he spoke. "I do understand, Arthur. And I will face those consequences. But please, believe me when I say that I have only ever wanted to protect you, to serve you with unwavering loyalty. I would give my life for you if it came to that. I would...I would... do ANYTHING for you!”

Arthur growled, and Merlin’s eyes, perhaps partly due to the prostrate way he was bound, fell on his captor’s belt. Did his eyes deceive him? Or was there something stirring under Arthur’s waist?

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King Arthur's Men (Foxy Merlin)

"Merlin harbored a secret: he was among the few mortals in Camelot who possessed the unspeakable gift, a gift frequently banished to his subconscious. On the rare occasion when Merlin let his guard down, he dreamed of the future. He dreamed of a day when Arthur was king and the strict anti-magic laws of Arthur's father were cast into the forgotten shadows of history. But until that day, it would be Merlin who worked in the shadows..." Merlin walks the tightrope of using magic to help Prince Arthur, while working subtly enough that his secret is not discovered. But will Morgana magnify his doubts and convince him he's fighting for the wrong side? How can Merlin put all his faith in someone who can't accept him for what he is? Especially when the magic isn't even his biggest secret...