Demetz

Two young men on vacation... chasing, reminiscience, and much romantic but not particularly explicit content. Many thanks to my muse and inspiration, Silven.

Together, we gazed up toward the heavens only to lower our heads and sigh in unison. The sky was overcast, and the fourteen inch Dobsonion telescope wasn't going to be of any use. "Do you know what we need?" I asked. "- A weather machine." There was really nothing we could do about the weather of course, but then, unfavorable weather didn't mean our trip had to be for nothing. Besides, we’d be there for a week; the clouds were bound to clear up eventually. "Come and get me, and I'll chan

D'Émotion d'Amour Par Demetz Quand je vois tes yeux, je vois une vie que je veux, et je crois que je t'adore. Quand je te parle, je me sens que je suis en haut de la terre, et au dessous de ton regard, je ne veux plus que tu me parles, et je crois que je t'adore. Quand la lune est en haut, et le clair de lune caresse ton visage, je ne peux pas penser de n'importe quoi sauf toi, et je crois que je t'adore. Quand tu me touches avec tes mains gentilles, je suis rem

A love poem by a teenaged me, in French and English

Dmitri moved on with his life, he met someone new, he was more or less happy... and then his ex came crashing back into his life, with the son he once thought of as his own and a drug lord hot on his trail. Now Dmitri is charged with the care of a five year old boy, has to evade gangsters, dirty cops, clean cops, and nosey neighbors all the while trying to keep his relationship with his lover together as he unveils webs of lies and conspiracies.

“Alright, we’re home. Let’s get you inside and put your bed together,” Dmitri said with an enthusiasm he was beginning to find common when he was talking to Aaron. “Okay,” Aaron answered simply but with a happy tone in his voice. Having typically slept on a couch or on the floor, he hadn’t really had his own bed since he was in a crib. He was excited. After giving Aaron a couple hours’ time to play in the park with his new friend, Dmitri had taken him to a store to buy a bed for his room. To

Dmitri’s eyes snapped open. “You told me you’d never slept with a woman!” Garret accused, raising his voice. “I didn’t.” Dmitri responded, a little more testily than he might have if he weren’t just waking up. “Then why does this child think you’re his father?” Garret asked, his voice still accusatory. “It’s … complicated,” Dmitri answered, sitting up and scooting back on the bed. “Well, you’d better start

Rousing from his sleep, Dmitri opened his eyes in the dim light and smiled - seeing again the gorgeous man he’d come to love, sleeping peacefully in his arms. He glanced over at the clock and seeing it was 3:09 am, wondered why he was awake. Then he heard a loud knocking at the door. “Oh come on,” Dmitri muttered, pulling away from his partner, throwing on a pair of boxers, the first pair of slacks he could find and a white cotton t-shirt. The knocking came again and he could hear his lover,

“Thank you for bringing me here,” Nathan whispered seductively into David’s ear before returning his head to David’s shoulder and wrapping his arms around David once more. David smiled, tilted his head, and kissed Nathan on the forehead in return while laying one strong arm around his husband’s shoulders and pulling him in tight. Like this, they watched as the last rays of sunlight set beyond the distant horizon, as the oranges, reds, and pinks faded from one side of the sky to the other, traili

“Come on, it’s just a little further!” called out David to Nathan. “You said that an hour ago!” Nathan protested, but only half-heartedly. He may have been a little tired from all the hiking they had been doing, but he loved every minute of it. The wild mountain air was such a refreshing contrast to the stuffy climate he was used to, and out in the mountains he felt so much freer. Here, the only thing he had to worry about was tripping over a rock, and he was already much better at avoiding t

“God Damn, I’ve got me one sexy man” thought Nathan as he opened the screen door of a quiet mountain cabin and stepped onto a wrap around patio-deck, carrying a glass of lemonade. He looked around for a few seconds, taking in the scenery, but his eyes returned once again to his lover. They were in what was unquestionably one of the most beautiful places in the country, an area littered with peaks, valleys, rushing streams, and stunning vistas, but to Nathan, no scenery could ever compare to the

Nathan and David were badly in need of a vacation. This is a peak into their little get-away. Enjoy!

Staring out the window, I wondered just what was in store for me. “Runaway” was my new label now. I might not be running, actually I was sitting very comfortably, in what had to be one of the most luxurious booth-seats ever invented. I was relaxing in the rear car of one of the new high speed trains and calmly taking in the scenery as it passed by the window. No, I wasn’t running, but I was definitely going far away from home, or at least what had passed for home. That place had not been a home

I was done with it. I would not take it anymore. I would not take the slurs, I would not take the beatings, I would not take the yelling, I would not bare their hatred one moment longer. I took all the money I had and bought a bus ticket to Liberty Island. Sure, laws have changed so that gays have equal rights and the US Supreme Court even overruled more than half the state constitutions to force the bigotry out of the government, but you can’t force it out of people’s hearts and minds, and my p

A young man, fed up with his abusive parents and fearing they would have him shipped to an offshore torture facility leaves home to start his life elsewhere, only to get caught up in events well beyond his control.