R and R plz ~Thomaslover

He was someone, I could barely consider this friend, barely an acquaintance even. He was someone I met by chance, I only ever saw him at work, we rarely interacted and all I knew was his name- Gordon. I'm certain he did not know mine. He was the epitome of beauty-his square chiseled face and body, paired with his tanned, sun kissed skin; he was a god. But there was no way for us to meet. He ran east while I ran west. We lived in two completely different worlds. I thought it was going to stay that way, with me watching him from a distance. But fate had another plan in mind.

Fate had a funny way of doing things. And our first official meeting was no exception. It was a bright, sunny, cloudless day; I was chugging along to my destination, enjoying the solitude of the open track. When suddenly I passed by a large sign, warning of an intersection ahead. I thought nothing of it as I've traveled this path so many times before. I crossed it with ease and went along about my way but then after five minutes of silence I heard a sound, a loud booming honk, getting louder and louder with every passing second. Instantly I recognized the sound, it was HIS sound.

I tried to turn around and see what was going on behind me but when I did it was too late. I heard a loud screeching and before I knew it he had hit me, jerking me forward. It took me a few seconds to recover, but that was when I realized what was going on. His thick, hard front bumper was shoved deep inside my rear caboose. No one had ever touched me like this before. I felt weak. I tried to pull away, but his bumper pulled me back in. He reversed and then thrusted back in; in and out he repeated, ramming deeper into my rear. He moved faster and faster, all I could do was scream.

"Gordon! Gordon!" I blew at the top of my pipes. I could see the steam escape from my body.

My insides felt like they were bound to cave in at any moment. He accelerated faster, running at about 35 miles per hour, and I anticipated his release. With one final, deep thrust, I felt his warm, sticky liquid fill inside of me. He pulled out and I found myself drifting in and out of consciousness. Before the darkness enveloped me into its unforgiving sea of black waves, I heard him scream my name with concern.

"Thomas!"l