Stepping out of the truck I watch him reach to pet the dog’s neck, and Sparta squeals louder. Crave it. xx video Mal shouldn’t have to take up the blame this time. Suddenly in fire, pressing into me. Mal pulls his mouth from mine and finds his lips against my neck, vampiric in the way he nibbles at my flesh with his teeth, his kisses rough. Paragraphs. The stashes of weed, porn. At parties. In one quick pull I’ve popped the button of his shorts and snatched down the zipper. I’ll draw, or read a book. Pictures. I crawl into his bed and pull his covers up to my face. “What’s the matter bro,” I said, not asking. “You don’t have the strength to.
