Stories From The Head

The Only Embrace Ani pushed the button, longing for some thing to happen. He had waited so long for this, and his head contained really great expectations. There was something in the air, and you bet Ani was aware of it. He could practically feel the presence of Heinz. Heino...Heino. Heino the Klag-killer. Ani let his tongue lick the word...Heino...Heino...Heino...Heino. Not just one, but four times he let his tongue lick the word, not hard, but gently. Ani now KNEW that Heino was in the room, because he could feel Heino’s breath in his ear. Ani took a look at  his wristwatch, and started counting.....27, 28, 94..."that should be about it..", he thought, took off his shoes and started running towards the steel-armoured door. Although Ani was quite a good runner, he was aware that Heino could run twice, maybe six times as fast as himself. He felt Heino’s arms around him, and he could feel the "iron" in his back. Ani understood what was about to happen, and even though he knew that it was strictly forbidden, he couldn’t help liking it. Ani was on his knees as Heino embraced him, and he felt that the only right word to describe the situation, was...yes, exactly: "Gumrak"...

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