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To Sir With Lovethis story is part of the FanClub (mm:interracial, 11179 words)

Author: Anonymous
Added: Nov 02 2003Views / Reads: 1712 / 1174 [69%]Story vote: 10.00 (2 votes)
Stefan is in an abusive relationship. he loves his abuser and figures the abuse is on him but when outside influences start pointing out the flaws in his relationship, he has to decide when enough is enough and start living and loving again
 


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TO SIR WITH LOVE BY: JULIEN

This story is 100% fictional and is by no means depictive of the life of any person, place or thing. It contains sexual activities between males and should only be read if it is legal to do so in your area. Read at your own risk and enjoy. Comments are welcomed and would be very much appreciated. ENJOY!

As I sat on the edge of the bed staring out unto the ocean, I allowed myself to think about anything and everything except what had just transpired. It seemed as if I were doing a lot of that lately, staring, it was almost becoming a pastime of sorts for me after incidents like this. And even after everything, I would want his arms holding me, assuring me, promising me that this would be the last time. Deep down I knew that if I tried hard enough, if I worked twice as hard, if I were more conscious of his needs, things wouldn't need to get physical. I'm not trying to condone what he was doing but I understand that there was enough blame to go around. I mean didn't one of the great physicist of all time say that every action begets an equal if not opposite reaction - In simple terms, cause and effect. And I knew that if I didn't provoke him, he would have had no need to do what he had done. I deserved it this time and the last time and the time before that. And as expected, he climbed up on the bed behind me and held me in his muscular arms and caressed my wounds with his gentle kisses and as before, I closed my eyes and allowed myself to break down ...

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