"Farf's Date with a Man of the Cloth"
(Being the account of Farf's blind date/causual sex fling
Farfarello waited impatiently at the tableout side of the cafe. //is he going to show up or not?//
A young man rounde the corner down the street wearing black clothes and a clerical collar.//That's him, still think he has strange taste in clothes// Farf stood and waved the man to his table.
"Oh, hello there... I expected you to be younger..." The man in black said.
"Same here, but lets get to the point, where do you want to do this, my place or yours?", interupted the Berserker.
"Well, actually I thought we could do it right here."
//Man this guy is really anxious, but I wouldn't even have sex in public// thought Farf.
"I would rather be somewhere ...private. Come on we'll go to my place." Farf said as he stood.
***
Later at the Schwarz safehouse, in Farfarello's room.
"So how do you want to do this, do you want to start, or do you want me to?", asked Farf.
"Why don't you start and I'll jump in....."
Berserker slammed the man against the wall, forcing a deep kiss on him. He then ripped the man's shirt off. The shirtless man had a shocked look on his face. Farf tossed him onto the bed, and proceded to pull his own pants off.
"W-wait, there must be a misunderstanding..." the shocked and shirtless man started.
"Oh no, don't go playing coy on me", Berserker replied as he started toward the bed.
***
After Farf's sexual appetite is sated....
"Well, that was..uhm..educational...I think.." rasped the obviosly exhausted stranger.
"Wow, you were better than Hiiro said, Duo-chan! " Farf exclaimed as he hooked an arm around the young mans waist.
"Duo-chan, thats not my name...I'm Father MacIntyre from the Church, aren't you Timmy?"
Berserker truly lived up to his codename that day....
(Being the account of Farf's blind date/causual sex fling
Farfarello waited impatiently at the tableout side of the cafe. //is he going to show up or not?//
A young man rounde the corner down the street wearing black clothes and a clerical collar.//That's him, still think he has strange taste in clothes// Farf stood and waved the man to his table.
"Oh, hello there... I expected you to be younger..." The man in black said.
"Same here, but lets get to the point, where do you want to do this, my place or yours?", interupted the Berserker.
"Well, actually I thought we could do it right here."
//Man this guy is really anxious, but I wouldn't even have sex in public// thought Farf.
"I would rather be somewhere ...private. Come on we'll go to my place." Farf said as he stood.
***
Later at the Schwarz safehouse, in Farfarello's room.
"So how do you want to do this, do you want to start, or do you want me to?", asked Farf.
"Why don't you start and I'll jump in....."
Berserker slammed the man against the wall, forcing a deep kiss on him. He then ripped the man's shirt off. The shirtless man had a shocked look on his face. Farf tossed him onto the bed, and proceded to pull his own pants off.
"W-wait, there must be a misunderstanding..." the shocked and shirtless man started.
"Oh no, don't go playing coy on me", Berserker replied as he started toward the bed.
***
After Farf's sexual appetite is sated....
"Well, that was..uhm..educational...I think.." rasped the obviosly exhausted stranger.
"Wow, you were better than Hiiro said, Duo-chan! " Farf exclaimed as he hooked an arm around the young mans waist.
"Duo-chan, thats not my name...I'm Father MacIntyre from the Church, aren't you Timmy?"
Berserker truly lived up to his codename that day....