Painted World

By ed.bew@ioayytfin

Published on Mar 2, 2019

Gay

Disclaimer:

The following story is strictly for adult audience (18 or older in some countries).

It may contain explicit scenes which may be considered offensive by some readers. So consider yourself being warned.

This project is a work of fiction. All later sexual activity is consensual and all characters are 16 and above.

Names, characters, organizations, places and events are all products of the author's imagination and used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblence to the aforementioned subjects is purely coincidental.

Copyright of the story belongs to the author (CC).

Painted World - Prologue

Anderson building site - 23:45

Soft rain was dripping from the sky when two young men entered the building site of the 'under construction' estate as the medium large sign clearly stated.

Both guys were not equipped with propper clothes as this visit was rather short planned.

One of them, Sebastian, was the son of the architect in charge of the project and as he showed interest in the matter of constructing early on it wasn't out of place to see him here.

With passion and grace did he manouver himself through the cluttered area while aiding a hand to his lover, who took the offer with little enthusiasm.

It wasn't for the fact of the rain while being on a dangerous ground like a construction site, or that it was in the middle of the night.

No, something else was far more dangerous.

It was still a warm night even though the shallow rain drops had already been on for a few hours.

That made this moment for Sebastian even sweeter. He wasn't freezing as his exitement warmed his insides.

Sebastian felt like a toddler unable to sit still.

With precision Sebastian led them both to the temporary elevator and as he sensed the hesitation of his friend he couldn't do anything else but to smile at him while holding his hand, kissing his knuckles as if that would make it go away.

"Relax, I'm not going to rape you, even though you might want me to do it. Here in the dark, at night, all alone", Sebastian joked and smiled at him again.

"I just wanted to show you something."

"I know", was the absent answer of the uneasy feeling guy who just sighed and followed Sebastian to the rear of the half build floor they exited the elevator on.

Silence fell over them both and for a moment only the slight rain drops and the warm wind were heard and felt.

Not to mention the hight which would be made even more present by just one false step.

Sebastian mobilized all his courage and switched something from left to right in his pockets. Now was the time.

Now or never. But before he could start with what he had planned here, Sebastian was stopped by his lover's question that stuck to the air longer than necessary.

"Why did you bring me here?", asked his friend and had freed himself from Sebastian's grip.

The tension was rising and for a moment he doubted himself if this was the right time and place.

"I wanted to have some alone time with you. Just us."

"No, why did you bring me 'here'?", repeated his lover the question this time even more demanding and in despair.

Sebastian was now standing at the end of the beam and looked straight forward against one of the damp lamps that supported the area with little elumination. It was a frightful scene worthy to be sketched in a painting but Sebastian was focussed and sure of himself.

He would go through with what he had planned.

Seconds had become minutes and neither of them said or did anything. Could Sebastian hear what his friend was thinking and hoping to not become true, maybe the following events could have been avoided in the whole.

"Don't say it!", he was wishing but knew better. It would happen, right here and now. There was no way to stop it.

Internally he burst down in tears while to the outside he stood emotionless and waited for the unavoidable.

"You know I love you, right? Let's make it official", Sebastian suggested to his lover while facing away from him and playing with the two rings in his hand which he had bought for this special occasion.

When he didn't hear an answer or a reaction to what he just said Sebastian turned around to look at his friend still to expect an embrace or tears of joy.

They had talked about this matter repeatedly in the past and both were ok with it. At least Sebastian thought that it would still be accurate.

Truthfully tears were streaming down the face opposite to him by now but for a different reason irritating the brave guy for some split seconds who put his heart on his tongue.

Without any hesitation or moment to think about what this motion is going to mean to his lover, Sebastian was pushed over the edge and fell.

And as their faces met in the tragic seconds this one demanding question laid heavy in the air.

WHY? And as if he wanted to answer the question silently he put his head down in shame.

'I don't know, but please ... survive.' PLEASE!

And Sebastian fell, hit the graveled ground in a hollow impact and while the blood left the motionless body the two rings danced around and finally stopped in the crimson pool of ceasing life. Simultaneously an unheard heartbreaking scream from above was crushing the silence of this new day, as if that would make these world stattering truths become untrue.

CC

Hi there guys and girls. This is my first attempt on a story for nifty and if you look for a quick rub off, you are wrong here, sorry ;-P

I have written some continuous stories in my life, but not in english. So this will be a new experience. If you want to leave a nice comment while the story unfolds contact me at niftyyaoi@web.de . Please watch out for a fitting subject line to not end in the spam. Would love to hear from you at some point of this run.

CC


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