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A special moment at Folsom Street East.

The rain had been on and off threatening all day long. We would feel a few drops now and then, but otherwise it left us alone.

Until around 5 PM. Then the rain came.

I was wearing my classic denim jeans with the leather stripes down the side and the biker leather reinforcement My Wesco Jobmasters were laced up tight, hugging my ankles and calves, almost up to my knees. A black t-shirt soaked with sweat, and a singletail around my waist. When the rain came though I knew I needed a costume change.

I ran to the TES table and fished for my bag underneath. Inside the bag I searched for the garment I packed just for the occasion, a neoprene shirt that zipped up skin tight, the sleeves short enough to leave a hint of my tattoo and my cutting visible. And then I ran and found spikydave, with whom a date was previously arranged, and put my master plan into action.

See, despite leathermen being all gruff and rough and manly, when the rain comes down, they run as fast as they can to shelter. Some people think leather should never get wet, I say it's skin and can handle some wetness now and then. But I digress.

When the crowd parted, a full open street was left. And right in the middle was a St. Andrews cross, so thoughtfully hosted by MAsT. I turned to Spikey Dave, and said now. Now? he replied. Yes, now.

It was beautiful. With my friends sir_lone_wolf and njlexi keeping the unwary out from my swing radius, I aimed at the beautiful boy standing topless before me. The rain sliding down my neoprene, down my hair, down my cheeks, my singletail flew through the wetness of the air. Every crack of the whip brought with it an extra burst of water mist, and then the slight writhing of his body.

We went three rounds, pausing to kiss heavily as the rain poured between our faces.


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Jun. 23rd, 2008 02:17 am (UTC)
This post is brought you you by late nights and Powerpoint.

Sometimes the world rewards you handsomely for making time for the miraculous to manifest.
Jun. 23rd, 2008 02:24 am (UTC)
that sounds absolutely lovely. it must have been beautiful to see. :)
Jun. 23rd, 2008 02:41 am (UTC)
Oh. My.

It's hawt in here!
Jun. 23rd, 2008 02:46 am (UTC)
That could be because you live in fucking Arizona.

Jun. 23rd, 2008 03:09 am (UTC)
Dude. We have climate control yannow.
Jun. 23rd, 2008 02:48 am (UTC)
:laughs: oy you!
Jun. 23rd, 2008 02:56 am (UTC)
That was awesome. I so wish I had taken an earlier shift for FSE and that I didn't have so much sunscreen running down into my eyes causing a huge distraction from what was going on. Next time... *evil grin*
Jun. 23rd, 2008 03:17 am (UTC)
You're so on.
Jun. 23rd, 2008 03:10 am (UTC)
Oh please tell me there's a youtube video... or pics?
Jun. 23rd, 2008 03:18 am (UTC)
:) I'm glad you had fun despite the weather. Me, on the other hand, I'm pretty sure I now have a cold from volunteering in that shower!
Jun. 23rd, 2008 03:20 am (UTC)
Beautiful scene after a particularly grueling week.
Jun. 23rd, 2008 03:36 am (UTC)
Jun. 23rd, 2008 10:16 am (UTC)
Jun. 23rd, 2008 10:24 am (UTC)
That's beautiful.
Jun. 23rd, 2008 11:08 am (UTC)
That is so hawt!
What a great scene.
Jun. 23rd, 2008 12:57 pm (UTC)
Ok, that's pretty f'in' hawt!!!
Jun. 23rd, 2008 01:53 pm (UTC)
it all sounds good but the last line, the kissing part, is what sealed the deal for me!!
Jun. 23rd, 2008 02:10 pm (UTC)
Thank you for that lovely mental image. :-)
Jun. 23rd, 2008 02:59 pm (UTC)
Beautiful moment, beautifully written.
Jun. 23rd, 2008 05:40 pm (UTC)
I had dreqdful timing, arriving after it was over :(
The look on your face was AWESOME!!!
Jun. 24th, 2008 03:52 pm (UTC)
Hey – spotted you on thornyc’s journal and thought I’d take a look – hope you don’t mind me friending you…

This reminded me of when I was in NYC for the Bingham Cup. We were at a party at the Eagle, all stood on the roof, when the heavens opened. There was literally a stampede for the stairs… It was all going ok till the queen behind me slipped and tipped his pint all down my back. Luckily I was wearing rubber, so it didn’t really matter!
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