Carbon Monoxide Stroke

Not every equation has a unique solution - Chapter 8

Title: Not every equation has a unique solution

Beta: riannon1978

Genre: Comedy / Romance

Rating: P-18-Slash

Warnings: slash, boys love, lemon, language


Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7



Chapter 8

Basti was not sure where the time was gone. He looked at the clock, it was a quarter past nine. He stretched himself.
Rain "are there? I should make on the way home. "
He got up and went to one of the huge window in the dark trying to determine if the sky is still trying to drown the country.
"I'm going, it's already dark." Andrew stood up well. Basti stood next to the window and looked out, although nothing was visible anyway.
Basti shook his head. "You know, that we are in this city without bike only half a person. I can not leave. "Bastian turned to Andrew. "But still. Thanks for the offer"
He nodded, suddenly raised his hand and Andrew put his fingertips on her cheek Bastis stressed about it slowly until it reached his chin. Basti swallowed what the hell was that now? He liked the feeling, which caused the contact.
"Eh?"
It was too good.
"Andrew?" Basti could see how he winced almost imperceptibly as he spoke to him. Andreas took out his Hand away and Basti regretted that he had said something. He smiled apologetically. "Thanks," he said, confused Basti a little more.
"What?"
"Considering that you came."
Basti took a deep breath and tried to guess the first place, what Andrew said, now really on and why he said it. He helped him, at least not that all his good feelings were tied in their package.
"Be careful what you say, otherwise you will not get rid of me, I have much free time right now."
Andreas laughed, but it was not open freed laughter, what Basti whenever one of the evening had.
Basti fled the strange situation. He went into the hall, with a sigh he looked at his shoes, which were still soaking wet.
"Did you perhaps ne bag where I can reintun the wet clothes?" He called back into the living room.
"Just let them here is pointless, if you do mitschleppst, we exchange some point." Andrew was following him now stood in the doorway.
"But you do realize that you will see the Pink Panther shorts are not as fast again, right?" Bastien Grine, a souvenir should surely be allowed.
"How come I knew she would enjoy it?"
"I just should not wear when we have sports, I can also spin up my outing to the same bulletin board."
Basti picked up his jacket as a trial, which had indeed located on the heater, but it was far from being really dry.
"And I had been the feeling that you have little respect ... You want to take really do not think I'll drive you? We can try to pack the bike in the trunk. "
" You you seem quite nice to worry about me. But I do not think we get into the Ford, the honest woman is NEN car, and I also do not know how to explain to my parents that I am at ten in the evening my math teacher brings home ... and I still wearing his clothes. "
Basti noticed that he his cell phone lying on the coffee table had left, he came back, it went past Andrew.
Somehow it seemed to him as if the atmosphere was strangely tilted. Andreas looked into the void. Basti was undecided for a few seconds in space, in the absence of something meaningful that he would have said. "Andrew, I've insulted your car."
Andrew turned to him and smiled. "And since it's only fair that you have to ride a bike in the rain and wet clothes home. May God judge you! "Maybe
Basti had just made a mistake. Perhaps only dropped his own mood, because he really did not want to go.
He grinned. "If it was then would have probably every time I sit down on the bike a downpour going on about me."
Basti went to the table and looked for his mobile phone. He heard that Andreas some steps in his direction made. He found them under the TV guide and set up again. He wanted to say something, but the next moment was his complete head deserted.
heard from somewhere far away he `` Klong, which caused his cell phone when it fell back on the table. He had not noticed that Andrew had come so close to him, but what he now knew well were Andrew's lips touched his.
The kiss was tentative, as if Andrew is not sure. The intoxicating smell that had already brought him the last time you went out of his mind, Basti in the nose, just a touch, before Andreas broke from him. Basti was much surprised to have been too stunned to respond in any way.
was still there and he watched as Andrew made a step back, but in it the situation had changed instantly.
He did not know that you could feel so many emotions at the same time in this violence.
He was angry because Andrew had the mime unapproachable, as he had kissed him on the neck, that he had made him give up.
He felt relieved that he had misunderstood everything that at least part of its Guilt was unfounded.
He was afraid that Andrew would tell him the next moment, it would have been just a blip and he felt lucky he did not know exactly why, probably because for the first time it to Andreas was assigned to come and he finally had confirmation.
And this whole pack of emotions needed a valve, he did just the one step to Andrew, who had the previously gone away from him. He looked at him a moment before he put his arms around Andrew neck, pulled him to him and kissed him in turn.
This kiss was anything but cautious, Basti was an exuberant teenage hormones before and he had waited a long time.
Without hesitating while he opened his mouth and let his tongue caress Andreas lips. For a moment he feared that Andrew would reject him. Without really wanting it pulled him even closer, his body pressed against his opponent. Andrew opened his lips slightly, was by now for Basti wiped away any doubt.
Their tongues met each other and finally he could savor the taste really after he had been longing so much that he had so willed very. It was all he noticed was all the feelings had been united into a heady pulsation, was centered on the sensory perception of smell, taste, feel what he submitted his nerves.
you broke the kiss, Basti opened his eyes, he had eventually closed, and looked at Andrew. His breathing was faster, his eyes dark, Basti loved the sight. Without realizing it, he smiled, leaned forward and engaged Andreas in the next kiss came, this time without asking his tongue into Andrew's mouth. It was as if get addicted from one second to another.
He wanted him so much ... so much that it hurt at this moment almost. He felt
Andreas' hands feel his back down until they had reached the edge of the sweaters and slipped under the fabric, he stroked the skin underneath. Basti had the feeling he would never get enough, it tingled where he touched Andreas. It felt like pure luck.
Bastian detached himself from Andrew's lips and kissed his chin down, left his tongue over the warm skin of his neck slide. Exactly the same spot he had kissed a few days ago that he can no longer resist, he bit into it, she was punished because of pure seduction. He heard how Andrew gasped softly as he festsog. The
let his hands wander, they reached the hem. Basti was still wearing Andreas' trousers, which gave him enough free space, Andrew ran his hands under the fabric of his pants and did not hold by the boxer shorts. He stroked Bastis buttocks before he completely covered.
He is on your ass! "Annie had said and how it seemed she was right.
satisfaction noted Basti, that had formed a red spot on Andreas neck as he pulled away from the forbidden place. He let his fingers tentatively again emphasize above, more along the collar until he reached the button bar and began a button to open at a time, more and more to expose the skin, which here was noticeably tense the muscles.
Basti closed his eyes, took a deep breath. "You smell so good." Andreas' chest vibrated as he laughed softly.
"This has I wanted to explore, no one said. "
" But it's true. "Basti, the endless landscape of skin, but Andrew did not let him, he broke away something from him, had his shirt slip from his shoulders and Basti pulled out of the sweater.
was in that moment, where he served half before Andrew, it was only really clear what happened here.
Andreas kissed him again, began Bastis pants open. He felt the desire to rotate his body, he felt his cock pressed against the material already, he felt that despite everything, he suddenly was nervous and he could feel Andrew's fingers around his erection and stroked it.
"Aah ..." Without really have control of it, he moaned in the kiss.
Andreas pushed him gently, and somehow she stumbled to the sofa, Basti fell backwards on it. Stupid way Andrew had taken his hand during the action of Basti pants just as he did not fit properly. But now Andrew
bent over him, began to kiss Bastis belly, he drew from the same pants. Basti closed his eyes, enjoying the touch, Andreas had come to him, his breath tickled his over-sensitive skin.
dream He had, gave a different explanation is not just about the hottest dream he had ever had, he would not wake up, he wanted Andrew went on and never would be morning.
Why was actually so many clothes? It took a long, much too long. Eventually, they had removed all the annoying substance at last. Andreas Bastian pulled her down, put his hand on Andreas' step, it was the first time that Basti touched another cock. It was different, simultaneously reassuringly familiar.
He had his fingers glide over the skin, Andreas groaned ear right next to his. That sound he loved so much more than when he laughed, it was many small shivers down his back and it made him mad at, it automatically increased its efforts so that he more of these noise could reap the Andreas left his lips. Suddenly Andreas
expressed it in the pillow, he was now almost completely on him.
Basti automatically wrapped his legs around Andreas hips, rubbing their erections each other, every time Andrew was moving. He found a rhythm, began Basti's lips into a kiss again.
"Is that good?" He asked. Basti nodded that was supposed to be easy to see.
He buried his fingers into Andrea's hair.
He did not know exactly whether he caused or Andreas or both, they turned and suddenly sat on Andreas Bastian, a moment he knew was not perplexed and know what to do. But then he remembered his own pleasure in what he had to do. He moved his hips forward, trying to find the position where he maximum Friction generated thereby.
escapes his lips a number of uncontrolled noise. He had to be able to get enough feeling to need more and more, on the contrary, felt himself about to explode.
Andreas' hands caressed his thighs, his buttocks, his erection. Basti leaned forward, kissed Andreas again, feeling the orgasm rolled up in the next movement, burying him. His sperm landed in several small puddles on Andreas' stomach and as if it had only needed this incentive, he could feel Andreas body under him and he was hooked too.
Basti dropped on Andrew's chest. He closed his eyes, breathed deeply.
still end he felt the waves of orgasm 'in its core and yet he could not believe what had just happened. What had he done
that Andrew had finally changed his mind?
He did not know he would figure it out eventually. He felt Andrew's hand, which went down at his side.
Without that he really wanted to let out to him a satisfied sigh. He tried to still cuddle a little closer to Andrew, to ignore that his back began to get cold.
"We should go to bed." Andreas said it as if it's the most normal thing in the world is that they now jointly went to bed. He did not know how much it meant Basti actually, but then he hesitated. "What did you tell your parents where you are?"
Basti straightened up. "I said that I am with Nils, for the night because of a school project, and with him."
Andreas pushed him down on his own what Basti not really like it.
"You are directly assumed that you stay here would you? "His eyes were skeptical and Basti sensed that he just was on thin ice.
"No," he said, therefore, what actually was true. "I do not know why I said it. For safety, do not know, then when I come home late, they get it anyway with it. "Basti to facilitate Andreas seemed to believe him, his face relaxed.
"And they buy you off with the still Nils?"
"You ask rather why I am sitting at home so much, they do not know that we divided ourselves have. "Basti investigated the Pink Panther shorts from the clothes lying around and put them on.
"And it has still not changed anything? Maybe you should try to talk to him. "
Why now talking about Nile? Bastian did not feel like right now, a moment where he had been so happy that this came up again corrosive oppressive sense of botched friendship.
"He looks at me so do not even remember how I do that? And can we please talk about something else? "
" Sorry, I hope only that the einrenkt again sometime, that's all. "
Basti nodded. Andrew grabbed him by the arm and pulled him toward the bedroom. fall was only when Basti in the springs, had he realized how tired he was, in fact, the day had finally been quite eventful.
He snuggled close to Andrew, who radiated a soothing warmth. Because he could get used to, that was the last thought before sleep it struck.