Gay Book 'The Locker'
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Noah “Again? Dakota, what? I am clean, I swear it. I couldn’t have anything, I have never
been with anyone; please, why won’t you believe me? Don’t you want me?
I’ll do it anyway you want, please…”
It was like listening to himself almost three years ago, or was it less? He couldn’t
remember now, even though at times it seemed like it had only been yesterday
but he knew it wasn’t that soon nor was it that long ago either. He
shivered more as the anger took hold but not anger of hatred, or of
disappointment, but instead an anger borne out of what he thought was love,
at least he hoped that was it.
Dakota “STOP IT! Damn it, stop it, don’t you get it?”
Noah “No, I don’t… FUCK! Are you? I mean…”
It was like a light had suddenly gone on, he could see it in Noah’s face the way he had
stammered for a minute or two, then the way his face suddenly grew chalk
white. He could see it written all over his young face, in his eyes, in the
way he suddenly held himself even.
Dakota “Positive? No, I am not, but…”
Noah “But? If you aren’t, then why won’t you? I mean is it me?”
Dakota “No, Christ you are everything I want Noah, can’t you see that? It is because you
are that I can’t, because if anything was to happen because I gave in and
didn’t use a condom. I have seen it Noah, I have seen how knowing that can
ruin a person, can make them hate themselves and make them… trust me Noah,
if you really do want me, then it can wait till we get some protection, or
are you afraid that you won’t want me later?”
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