Angels Wings

By steelo64

Published on Nov 2, 2001

Gay

The next morning came slowly allowing everyone to get a good nights sleep. Lance was the first one to wake up as he went to his closet and pulled out the bag from the toy store.

Slipping it's contents in Shane arms he slipped out into the dining room as he ordered breakfast. Making sure to leave the door open just a bit so he could see Shane he ordered the food and proceeded to the bathroom.

Shane's POV

"Why the hell is it so dark?. And where is that light?" Shane questioned as he reached for the lamp. Turning on the lamp he looked around the hotel room and noticed Lance was missing. "I wonder where he went?" Shane wonder aloud. "Lance." Shane called out but stopped noticing there was a echo. "What the hell?" Putting his foot off of the bed he stepped towards the door. As he foot touched the floor the whole room went dark with only the door showing a bit of light.

Looking around he got a bit scared. "Oh what the fuck?" Shane questioned and he went for the door but every step he took the door just seemed further. Turning around he couldn't even see the bed anymore. In the darkness a second set of steps could be heard. "Who's there?" Shane asked not trying to lose it. "You know who it is." The voice answered back causing Shane's blood to run cold.

"Wh-where are you." Shane asked getting a bit panicky recognizing the voice as Johns. "Every where." He answered back but seeming from all around. Shane started taking off . It didn't matter where to he just know he didn't want to be there. He kept running until he saw the back a someone blond. "Please, help-help me." Shane pleaded running closer. Getting closer he saw it was the back of Lance's head. Running closer he touched his shoulder and Lance turned around showing his beautiful smile.

"Hey baby." Lance smiled . As Shane reached out to him from the Shadows John jumped out and sliced his throat. Lance's eyes where till open staring at a helpless Shane for help and he left out his last breath. "Noooo." Shane cried as he turned to run but John appeared in front of him. Don't you understand there is no escape. John reached out to grab Shane as he screamed out bloody murder.

Shane Jolted up from the bed almost falling off. Gaining his balance he sat on his heels observing the room. It looked just like it did in his dream. His heart was pounding and he deathly afraid. He felt the tears as they started rolling down his cheeks but was unable to stop them. He croaked out for Lance but he didn't appear. Looking around again he noticed that he was holding something. Looking down he saw a white teddy with jade green eyes steering back him. It was holding a heart that said: I'm your 4 ever Love Lance.'

Trying again but a bit louder he called for Lance. As soon as the words left his lips he felt a thud through the floor and then heard foot step running towards the room.

(Open Field)

Shane saw Lance at the doorway looking around worriedly.

"Baby?" he called out as he spotted Shane on the bed. See the tears in his eyes, he rushed over top him.

"Are you ok? What's wrong? What happened.?"

Not answering he buried his face in Lances Shirt and let the tears subside

"Thank you." Shane said as he finally pulled from Lances shirt. "For what?" Lance asked a bit confused. "For being there for me, and for this." Shane answered holding the bear tight to his chest. "When did you get him?" Yesterday where I went to toy story they had something called build'a'bear so I made one for you."

"Thank you love." Shane said as he kissed Lance on his lips. "Um do you wanna talk about what happened." Lance asked Shane holding him to his chest. "No." Shane answered as he buried himself further into his chest. "It was just a little dream." "A little dream, Shane you were crying." Answered in disbelief. "Pleases can we just let it go?" Shane asked timidly.

"Yeah no problem but if you ever want to talk you know where I am." Lance assured kissing the top of Shane's head.

"Come on babe, breakfast should be here in a minuet and we got to get everyone up. "Well I'm not even sure if your fully up." Shane answered. "But I could find out." He smiled as he pinned Lance to the bed.

"We don't have much time." Lance laughed, happy to see Shane mood quickly change for the better. Shane lifted up Lance's Shirt and began kissing his chest. Lance was feeling good as Shane took his nipple in his mouth and tongued it. He caught him self as his eyes rolled to the back of his head for the third time.'Just another fuck' Was the voice echoing "Oh man that must bed the food." He said as he excused himself and hurried for the living room. Shane laughed as he mentally checked off phase one of Lances torture.

Lance ran into the living room and then to the bathroom to releave some stress. Shane came out of the bed room after being able to hold a straight face.

U know da routine hit me bac @ steelo64@msn.com

1 Luv & I'm Out

Steelo

Next: Chapter 17


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