He Had It Coming
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
2,048
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Cicero ValonXJoey, JoeyXSeto
My stepbrother, Seto and I had this double act,
and my boyfriend, Joey, traveled around with us.
Now, for the last number in our act,
we did these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row.
one, two, three, four, five, splits, spread eagles,
back flips, flip flops, one right after the other.
So this one night before the show we're down at the Hotel Cicero,
the three of us, boozing, having a few laughs and we ran out of ice.
So I go out to get some.
I come back, open the door, and there's Seto and
Joey doing Number Seventeen -- the spread eagle.
Well, I was in such a state of shock,
I completely blacked out, I can't remember a thing.
It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands
I even knew they were dead.
They had it coming
They had it coming
They had it coming all along
I didn't do it
But if I'd done it
How could you tell me that I was wrong?
(reality)
Joey was an amazing, emphasis on was, your basic putz loveable, somewhat childlike and fucked like a like dog in heat well not really a dog, dog's are loyal.
he started as a one night stand, picked him up after a show at the time he was a barmaid, so after a night of screwing him into the mattress i figured it was time i got myself a fucktoy, so i took him with me.
He went with us everywhere, we went round the country doing our act, told Seto, he was our new manager, the dumbass, eventually i got tired of little Joey, but i couldn't let him go, needed that backup booty call, so whenever i hit a new town it became a habit to pick up one or two of the local boys, have a good time then i head back to the hotel and everyone's satisfied.
Course the real trouble comes when one of the nights i was a little tired so i picked up a busboy at the bar, so i got home earlier to see Joey sneaking out of Seto's room. not that i care too much, that they were doing it, but it seemed like time for some extortion, so i held my tounge till the next stop, some fancy hotel named Cicero. so i go out buy some flowers and chocolate, put on the big act.
so when i get to the room i do my whole routine, dropping the flowers crocodile tears, so i run to my room and wait, and wait, and wait, so i get impatient and begin to listen at the wall, and they were still going at it.
so i go in the room, i'm really irritated, i begin yelling and all Joey has to say is "go play with one of your boytoys" i get really ticked and grab my handgun from my shoe and start firing, when i was done it was time to go to the show, then it all went downhill, they caught me after the show.
(reporters story)
I fell in love with my sweet jounouchi he was struggling to become an actor, it was my duty as a patron of the stage to help him. It was a beautiful romance, he was my inspiration.
It seemed like fate, he got along with my family and was always a bright ray of sunshine on a rainy day.
It was an amazing night, we were at the worlds most famous hotels, the Cicero, we were a little tipsy from the complimentry champagne, i told em i was going for ice, i snuck out to my room to collect a gift for Me and Jou's anniversary.
when i got back to the room my eyes filled with tears as i saw my my brother and beloved jounouchi entangled in each others arms
after that it all went black
i had no idea what had transpired when i awoke in the bathroom washing the blood from my hands
""""""""""""""""""""""""""( )AN( )""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""
i wrote this as a double to sort of show the two as in the song velma is sticking with the press story
and my boyfriend, Joey, traveled around with us.
Now, for the last number in our act,
we did these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row.
one, two, three, four, five, splits, spread eagles,
back flips, flip flops, one right after the other.
So this one night before the show we're down at the Hotel Cicero,
the three of us, boozing, having a few laughs and we ran out of ice.
So I go out to get some.
I come back, open the door, and there's Seto and
Joey doing Number Seventeen -- the spread eagle.
Well, I was in such a state of shock,
I completely blacked out, I can't remember a thing.
It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands
I even knew they were dead.
They had it coming
They had it coming
They had it coming all along
I didn't do it
But if I'd done it
How could you tell me that I was wrong?
(reality)
Joey was an amazing, emphasis on was, your basic putz loveable, somewhat childlike and fucked like a like dog in heat well not really a dog, dog's are loyal.
he started as a one night stand, picked him up after a show at the time he was a barmaid, so after a night of screwing him into the mattress i figured it was time i got myself a fucktoy, so i took him with me.
He went with us everywhere, we went round the country doing our act, told Seto, he was our new manager, the dumbass, eventually i got tired of little Joey, but i couldn't let him go, needed that backup booty call, so whenever i hit a new town it became a habit to pick up one or two of the local boys, have a good time then i head back to the hotel and everyone's satisfied.
Course the real trouble comes when one of the nights i was a little tired so i picked up a busboy at the bar, so i got home earlier to see Joey sneaking out of Seto's room. not that i care too much, that they were doing it, but it seemed like time for some extortion, so i held my tounge till the next stop, some fancy hotel named Cicero. so i go out buy some flowers and chocolate, put on the big act.
so when i get to the room i do my whole routine, dropping the flowers crocodile tears, so i run to my room and wait, and wait, and wait, so i get impatient and begin to listen at the wall, and they were still going at it.
so i go in the room, i'm really irritated, i begin yelling and all Joey has to say is "go play with one of your boytoys" i get really ticked and grab my handgun from my shoe and start firing, when i was done it was time to go to the show, then it all went downhill, they caught me after the show.
(reporters story)
I fell in love with my sweet jounouchi he was struggling to become an actor, it was my duty as a patron of the stage to help him. It was a beautiful romance, he was my inspiration.
It seemed like fate, he got along with my family and was always a bright ray of sunshine on a rainy day.
It was an amazing night, we were at the worlds most famous hotels, the Cicero, we were a little tipsy from the complimentry champagne, i told em i was going for ice, i snuck out to my room to collect a gift for Me and Jou's anniversary.
when i got back to the room my eyes filled with tears as i saw my my brother and beloved jounouchi entangled in each others arms
after that it all went black
i had no idea what had transpired when i awoke in the bathroom washing the blood from my hands
""""""""""""""""""""""""""( )AN( )""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""
i wrote this as a double to sort of show the two as in the song velma is sticking with the press story