Episode 14

E14: S1

Final season chapter

I went back to Ethan's house. That cold invaded my body, electrified my skin. It made me want to cry more. I went home, I was lonely.

"Ethan?" I asked, just in case. Ethan?

Nothing, there was no one. I went to the bedroom and sat on the bed thinking.

Two months without her. Two months in which I have not been able to touch the body of another woman, because what I felt next to her still burned in my soul. I needed to see her again. Who am I kidding? He needed to see her even if it's just once. I wanted to feel that peace that he transmitted to me and then lay down to die.

He needed to see her one last time. I wanted one last chance. Why can't I do anything right? Why do I screw it all up?

"You are hindrance. You are useless, you should die »

No one will love me. No one will fall in love with me because I'm just a monster.

"Let me in..."

-That? I asked looking around like an idiot.

"I want to enter..."

-That? What's happening to me ...?

Dominick ... Let me in ...

"Oh ..." my breathing begins to weaken, my heart races and my hands begin to shake. That?

"Dominick ... I want to come in ..."

-NO NO NO! HELP ME!! I cry desperately, standing up. Without understanding the reaction of my body.

Dominick ...

-SHUT!! I yell, losing the strength to move. HELP!!

"LET ME IN!!"

"AGHHH !!" I fall to the floor, and a heater gets into my belly. I felt the claw once again explode from within, I start to crawl in pain, I felt my body completely on fire and that it would soon melt. My vision began to blur, I kept feeling scratches on my belly, like large and thick claws.

"AGHHH !! ...." I wailed, in pain. Help me… "I whispered.

Dominick ... Let me in ...

Dominick ...

I kept fighting with myself to keep it from taking control of me. I couldn't allow it, I don't know what's going on.

Dominick ...

-That? DOM! "I heard, almost unconscious.

"Help me ..." I said, out of breath.

"For God's sake!" He yelled, lifting my head up his chin. What's wrong with your eyes Dom? "He asked me.

-That? Why… what? "I asked breathlessly.

"Your optic nerve is red ... Very red, let me call an ambulance," he said, going outside.

"No please ..." I whispered raising my hand in supplication. Don't leave me alone ... "I don't know if he heard me, but that voice came back.

Dominick ...

"AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHH !!!" I screamed as loud as I could, hitting the floor hard.

-Sun! Ethan yelled, appearing. I looked at him. I smiled and lowered my head again.

-Men...

"Men..."

I got up slowly.

"Dom, are you okay?" He asked me, surprised.

-Of course. I replied simply, his gaze towards me was doubtful.

-Sure?

"Do not!"

-Yes.

-OK it's good...

I know he was talking ... But I also know that it wasn't me ... I wanted to move, but the body did it by itself.

"Are you okay?" Ethan asked me.

Please notice. Help me!"

"Why do you ask me the same thing if you know that I will answer you the same?"

"It's just ... For a moment you were dying and then ..."

"Maybe I'm already learning to control it." I interrupted him.

"Well, maybe ..." he told me, still unconvinced. He was standing in front of me, he kept looking at his attractive body, well endowed with it.

"Are you really okay?"

I rolled my eyes and sat up fully. "You doubt me, Ethan?" I asked, standing in front of him, looking at his lips.

-Sun?

"Yeah ... Ethan?" I blurted out something mischievous, still looking at the beautiful pink color of her lips. You know Ethan ... "I looked into his eyes and kept looking at his lips. Adolescence is to experience ...

"What do you mean?" He asked, looking somewhat surprised, taking a step back. I brought my hand to his waist making him face my lips and I kissed him.

Don't you dare ask anything, I don't know what he was doing ... I could only see.

Being next to Ethan's lips, I rushed to kiss him, taking off his blue wool coat and letting me appreciate his body. Without letting him say something, I continued kissing him until I lowered my lips to his pectorals. I did not understand how such a small body could contain this tablet. It was quite a surprise. He was silent, I don't know why, maybe he wanted to.

"What ...?" He whispered, I stood up and put my index finger on his lips.

"Shhh ... Easy ..." I put my hand behind the back of his neck and leaned him to me, making contact with our lips. I was unbuttoning his pants while kissing him and I began to touch his cock, which was erect. I went all the way down and started kissing that hard flesh down the fabric of the boxer shorts.

"Oh!" He yelled.

I lowered his boxer shorts and stared at his cock, about eight inches long. "Not bad ..." I brought it to my mouth and began to suck his cock like candy.

"Oh ... fuck," he complained.

My swaying on his penis continued, I wanted him to come in my mouth. He put his hand on my head while he stroked the tablet. His moans were soft, but he increased each time he thrust her through her full in my mouth.

"WOW !!" he yelled. Stop!!

"What's wrong Ethan ...?" I asked naughty.

"What the hell happened to you?" What are you doing? This has exceeded the limits Dom ... your addiction has reached the limit.

Still downstairs, I was looking at him eagerly, biting my lip, I stood up and stood in front of him.

"What are you incinating?" I asked, crossing my arms.

"I think ... You better go ..." he blurted out.

"That? Do not! Please help me!"

"Perfect ..." I replied. He was not at all burdened, sad, or otherwise.

I took my coat off the bed and left the room without saying anything. I approached the ledge, took the key to my motorcycle, left his house, looked at it for a few seconds and suddenly an idea came to me: to go back to my house. I didn't think about it anymore and came back. I knocked on the door twice and the woman who played my mother came out.

"Dominick."

"I want to go back to my house ..." I said authoritatively without letting him say anything else. And you're going to help me ... "I pointed out. She looked at me quietly and seriously.

"Come in ..." he told me, making room for me to enter. I went in, looked at the whole house. Nothing had changed.

"Are you leaving today?" He asked me, she was behind me.

"That's right ..." I replied, took a deep breath and blurted out. Right now.

"You should ... Pick up all your things now ..." she advised me.

"Okay ..." I went to the room and started looking for my clothes. Do you have any bags? "I asked her from behind, I assumed she was there behind her.

-Indeed. Let me look for it ... - she answered, leaving. I continued organizing my clothes, until, she returned it.

"Does this one work for you?" He asked, showing it to me.

"Yes, bring here." He handed it to me and I got enough clothes in. Clever.

-Ok let's go.

A few minutes passed, from the window, with the curtain drawn, I could see a taxi outside the house waiting for us: —You will have to leave the motorcycle ... As you understand ...

-It's okay. Take care of her. I said heading to the taxi next to her. We left and went on a long tour in Spain. In love with the beautiful country where I live. I was approaching something that I was not prepared for and that for some reason, Elena, my stepmother, did not complain. The music from the taxi player was starting to put me to sleep and I didn't realize I did, until I opened my eyes and saw that green sign:

Montserrat | Barcelona | Valencia.

It wasn't long until the car stopped. The lady came out, I observed the surroundings; It was familiar to me, but I couldn't remember. Is this where I grew up?

"Wait here, okay?" "She told me." I nodded.

It was a luxurious and extravagant white house. A woman in her mid-thirties came out behind her, a man I recognized immediately, for some illogical reason: my father. My gaze at him was defiant, he was staring at me. Elena, after talking for several minutes with them, approached me.

-Come on. He wants to see you. She said to me and I left looking back at him. I approached him. Our gazes were linked, he raised her hand in greeting:

"Hi Dominick, it's been a long time ..." he told me in a hoarse voice that made me shiver. I returned the greeting with the handshake.

"Hello Dad."

Sweet ending.

End of the first season.

Spinoff

Dominick

Six weeks have passed after that meeting. I returned home, the woman I saw was my father's new wife: Nadia; They have a fourteen-year-old son named Hanler.

I have made new friends, my new best friend is called Kelvin, he is super attractive ... I go to a new school, where I met good people.

I wanted to try to hide my past and forget it and make a clean slate, because there is no use clinging to the past, that past that will only bring you problems rather than a future full of hope.

"But my problem is not gone yet, I have been completely eaten up by my addiction ..."

You might wonder why I did that to Ethan ... It's easy; I'm gay. Maybe I always was, I've lost what I love, nothing else matters to me ...

I will seek refuge in men, maybe they can understand me ...

I never heard from Emily again ... I'll try to forget her ... I'll try to put my love into something that really understands me ...

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I just want to say that, thank you for coming here and listening to me.

But this is not over yet.

I'm still a sex addict.

If you stay, I can tell you ... if you decided ...

Are you ready to know everything?

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"The events narrated in the next season will not be because of Dominick, but because of his addiction that ended up controlling him ..."

Will Dominick be able to escape his addiction, now for the men?

What secrets does addiction hide? Why is he gay?

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TO BE CONTINUE...