Post by Skalu on Jun 9, 2004 12:24:06 GMT -5
Oh God! I am so going to get speared for posting this story. Tragedy and Sergio, please do NOT kill me! Please don't kill me Tragedy and Sergio! Oh yeah, and I know it's short. *Hyperventilates*
Auditorium Of Deceit
Tragedy amused himself with the loose corner of paper while he waited for everyone to leave. He swayed his finger back and forth, making a slightly windy sound as he did so. He got bored after 15 minutes and, after leaning back in his chair and checking his watching, sighed heavily.
Another 15 minutes past and there was only one person left in the lobby. Tragedy got up and slowly walked towards the double door leading into the auditorium. The last person in the lobby had left and Tragedy was now leaning against the doorway, looking in to the dimly-lit hall.
“Hallo…Sergio,” Tragedy called out and the hall echoed his words. The student who was left in the hall twitched slightly at his name being called out. The student, Sergio, picked up his books and turned around. His darkened, brown eyes locked with Tragedy’s penerating green ones. He grabbed his cyan, mono-strap bag, and put it over his shoulder, looking away at Tragedy as he did so.
“What? No ‘hello’ back?” Tragedy asked jokingly but curious, as Sergio walked down the steps of the seating area. Tragedy crossed to the bottom on the stairs where Sergio stopped and adjusted his bag strap before speaking.
“What is it this time?” Sergio asked, sighing afterwards. He looked into Tragedy’s eyes, searching for an answerm desperate to find out why Tragedy was here, instead of the usual pack of lies.
Nothing.
“You know what, Serg’. Ever since we laid on each other…” Tragedy spoke so softly it was as in an angel was speaking. He laid a hand upon Sergios shoudler, much to his discomfort. Tragedy took Sergio’s bag and threw it across the room, it landing next to a chair. Sergio winced slightly as this happened.
“That was only one time and it was a mistake,” Sergio said sternly and turned to get his bag and leave. As his did so, Tragedy pulled his around so they were looking at each other but Tragedy pushed Sergio back and put his arm against Sergio’s neck. He couldn’t move, much to his extreme displease.
“You can’t, fight the inevitable Serg’.” Tragedy said in his soft voice but with a slight evil tone. And with that, Tragedy laid his lips upon Sergio’s. Sergio tried to move his head away but he couldn’t with Tragedy’s arm being on his neck. Tragedy wouldn’t let go. His lips were so soft on Sergio’s that Sergio just couldn’t help a little bit of temptation ebbing at him. Sergio didn’t want this to happen, but it felt so good. Tragedy’s lips were still on as he was tearing open Sergio’s shirt. Tragedy placed his finger there and started rubbing his finger on his chest. Sergio couldn’t help but sigh lightly, in a good way. As Tragedy continued, he removed his arm from Sergio’s neck but Sergio didn’t try to fight Tragedy off or try to run away. He just stayed there, leaning against the wall, with his eyes closed. As Tragedy caressed Sergio’s tanned chest, Sergio pushed Tragedy away so, once again, they were looking each other in the eyes. Tragedy smiled a way that was a mix of evil and care.
“Kiss me again,” Sergio said and Tragedy looked at him shocked. “Kiss me,” he said again and Tragedy did as he was asked. They shared a passionate kiss that only two true romancers could share. After it ended, Tragedy let out a deep breath and Sergio spoke.
“I’m sorry, but…” His voice trailed of as he turned to go. As Sergio picked up his bag, Tragedy shouted across the room.
“It’s done now! You didn’t try to run when you could!” Sergio looked at Tragedy and frowned.
“Tragedy…who’d believe you?” Sergio said and with a look of confidence, turned off all but one light, went out the door and slammed it shut. In the dimness of the hall with just the one light now flickering from above, Tragedy felt insecure but still, he laughed. He laughed evily.
Auditorium Of Deceit
Tragedy amused himself with the loose corner of paper while he waited for everyone to leave. He swayed his finger back and forth, making a slightly windy sound as he did so. He got bored after 15 minutes and, after leaning back in his chair and checking his watching, sighed heavily.
Another 15 minutes past and there was only one person left in the lobby. Tragedy got up and slowly walked towards the double door leading into the auditorium. The last person in the lobby had left and Tragedy was now leaning against the doorway, looking in to the dimly-lit hall.
“Hallo…Sergio,” Tragedy called out and the hall echoed his words. The student who was left in the hall twitched slightly at his name being called out. The student, Sergio, picked up his books and turned around. His darkened, brown eyes locked with Tragedy’s penerating green ones. He grabbed his cyan, mono-strap bag, and put it over his shoulder, looking away at Tragedy as he did so.
“What? No ‘hello’ back?” Tragedy asked jokingly but curious, as Sergio walked down the steps of the seating area. Tragedy crossed to the bottom on the stairs where Sergio stopped and adjusted his bag strap before speaking.
“What is it this time?” Sergio asked, sighing afterwards. He looked into Tragedy’s eyes, searching for an answerm desperate to find out why Tragedy was here, instead of the usual pack of lies.
Nothing.
“You know what, Serg’. Ever since we laid on each other…” Tragedy spoke so softly it was as in an angel was speaking. He laid a hand upon Sergios shoudler, much to his discomfort. Tragedy took Sergio’s bag and threw it across the room, it landing next to a chair. Sergio winced slightly as this happened.
“That was only one time and it was a mistake,” Sergio said sternly and turned to get his bag and leave. As his did so, Tragedy pulled his around so they were looking at each other but Tragedy pushed Sergio back and put his arm against Sergio’s neck. He couldn’t move, much to his extreme displease.
“You can’t, fight the inevitable Serg’.” Tragedy said in his soft voice but with a slight evil tone. And with that, Tragedy laid his lips upon Sergio’s. Sergio tried to move his head away but he couldn’t with Tragedy’s arm being on his neck. Tragedy wouldn’t let go. His lips were so soft on Sergio’s that Sergio just couldn’t help a little bit of temptation ebbing at him. Sergio didn’t want this to happen, but it felt so good. Tragedy’s lips were still on as he was tearing open Sergio’s shirt. Tragedy placed his finger there and started rubbing his finger on his chest. Sergio couldn’t help but sigh lightly, in a good way. As Tragedy continued, he removed his arm from Sergio’s neck but Sergio didn’t try to fight Tragedy off or try to run away. He just stayed there, leaning against the wall, with his eyes closed. As Tragedy caressed Sergio’s tanned chest, Sergio pushed Tragedy away so, once again, they were looking each other in the eyes. Tragedy smiled a way that was a mix of evil and care.
“Kiss me again,” Sergio said and Tragedy looked at him shocked. “Kiss me,” he said again and Tragedy did as he was asked. They shared a passionate kiss that only two true romancers could share. After it ended, Tragedy let out a deep breath and Sergio spoke.
“I’m sorry, but…” His voice trailed of as he turned to go. As Sergio picked up his bag, Tragedy shouted across the room.
“It’s done now! You didn’t try to run when you could!” Sergio looked at Tragedy and frowned.
“Tragedy…who’d believe you?” Sergio said and with a look of confidence, turned off all but one light, went out the door and slammed it shut. In the dimness of the hall with just the one light now flickering from above, Tragedy felt insecure but still, he laughed. He laughed evily.