Date: Tue, 7 Oct 2014 09:30:58 +1000
From: Addisyn Draco Batchelor <addisyn.draco@gmail.com>
Subject: Ok. 13

I apologize for the mix up with chapters 11 and 12, my brain had a little
meltdown, kind of. I've got at least 2 more chapters ready to go, and at
least 5 more planned, so if you're enjoying this story there's more to
come.

Ok, now read the legal stuff.

This story is a work of fiction. any similarities are completely
coincidental. 'Ok.' contains love and sex between teenage boys. Any mention
of celebrities or characters from tv is not an assumption of their
sexuality.The obvious thing if you don't like this is to go somewhere
else. If it is illegal to read this where you're from please do the
same. It also contains some coarse language, just coz it's hard to write
naturally without writing the way I speak. Overall I'd rate it M for mature
audiences, so if you're not old enough to be here, please seriously
consider not being here. This is my first public submission, but please
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Birthday.

I wake up at about 5 am. Had to prepare Obi's birthday surprise. I'd
decided to conjure a necklace with his birth stone on it. Not only would it
make my boy smile, it will also centre and balance him. I imagine what it
woud look like, and within seconds I was holding the most beautiful
platinum necklace with the most brilliant Amethyst attached by a platinum
clasp. I then made a tray of bacon, eggs and cinnamon toast appear on his
bedside table. I knew the smell would wake him up.

As I thought, Obi starts to stir, and his eyes flutter open. I look into
his emerald green eyes with a smile and say,

"Grattis på födelsedagen min kärlek. Happy birthday my
love!"

"Why can I smell bacon?" He asks, wiping sleep from his eyes. Then he sees
the spread on his bedside table. "What's the occasion?"

"I just told you. Your birthday!" A brief look of confusion, then a bright
smile of realisation. He lunges forward and starts to kiss me.

"Thank you baby! It smells amazing!" He gushes,min between smooches. "It's
the best birthday present ever!" Oh, the naivety. I grin, and say,

"Go look in the mirror." He gives me a strange look, and asks why. "Just do
it, something new might be there." He jumps up and looks in the mirror. As
he's looking at himself, the necklace I'd made for him appears around his
neck. The squeal could be heard in China. Fuck that boy has a set of lungs.

"Holy fuck! It's beautiful! I've never seen anything so stunning in my
life." He screams, in one breath. I just clear my throat, interrupting his
confession of undying love for a necklace. "Except you of course, babe,
you're the most beautiful thing in the world." He comes back into the room
and gives me another mind melting kiss.

We both eat our breakfast and cuddle a bit, before I say "That necklace
looks beautiful on you baby. Now, let's get you naked so we can get ready
for our trip."

We shower, and I give Obi another birthday present, if you know what I
mean. it was kind of more a present for me too. By the time we're dressed
and ready, it's 6:45.

As promised, the limo pulls up at 7am sharp. Obi and I are standing out the
front with our suitcases, dressed as fashionably as possible. Obi decided
not to disguise himself and trust that the fans won't spot him. If they do,
I'll just convince them that he's not there. It'll be a bit more difficult
than Obi's housekeeper, but I'll deal with it. At least we'll be the only
ones in first class.

The limo was astounding. Champagne and cigarettes were supplied, so Tobes
and I partook in both. If we could just spend a few weeks in this limo, I
would be a very happy boy.

We get to Brisbane International Airport and check our luggage in without a
hitch. Once we go through to the gates though, a group of young girls come
running up to us, shrieking.

"Oh my God, it's really them!! Toby and Axyl!!"

"Oh, they're so cute! I wish they weren't gay!"

I wanted to scream "He's mine! I will disembowel you!" in their heads, but
I restrained myself. Obi took it on the chin and signed autographs, kissed
cheeks, posed for photos. Eventually they left, probably to alert the
internet of their encounter and pass out from hysteria.

"You're so good with them Tobes. I wanted to splatter the walls with their
insides."

"Trust me baby, the thought has crossed my mind, even before I was capable
of it." He replies, an evil glint in his eye. I just wanted to take him on
the floor, right now. Fuck him senseless and walk away like nothing
happened. Luckily, our flight was called. I didn't even get a chance to
seriously contemplate molesting my boyfriend in public.

"That's our flight babe. Ready for first class?" Toby asks with that smile
that has made millions faint.

"Lead the way babe. I will follow you anywhere!"

We go over the bridge to the plane and are ushered into our private
suite. It is exquisite. Champagne was lining the walls and it smelt like
jasmine and honey-suckle. There was a team of 5 air stewards waiting to
cater to our every whim. I felt like royalty, I've never experienced such
luxury.

The plane begins to start. I tell Obi,

"We haven't been on a plane since we became supreme. I don't know that it
won't fuck with it."

"Faith, my boy. I believe we'll be fine." The plane takes off and is
quickly over the ocean. It only takes 5 minutes for the plane to hit
turbulence. I start to feel a chill and I know things aren't right.

As the thought crosses my mind, I see Zayk standing between us and the
cockpit.

"Well, well, well. Are we taking a little trip, boys?" He says. "Where was
my invitation? I'm led to believe that we're all family."

"We might be family, Zayk, bit we stopped caring about eachother years
ago. What do you want? You know you can't beat Toby and I." I spit, fury
obvious on my face.

"Oh, don't be silly bro, I just came to wish you luck. I certainly hope
there's nothing wrong with the plane." He says with an evil grin. Then he
conjures a fire ball and throws it towards the side of the plane. If it hit
the plane, we would all be killed in the explosion. Obi acts quicky and
shoots a jet of water, meeting the fire and quenching it with a hiss. Zayk
glares at Obi.

*Conjure a ball of water* Obi speaks into my mind. I do as he says and Obi
puts his hand up towards the roof of the plane. A bolt of lightning passes
through the cabin into the ball of water I'd conjured. Obi then pushes his
hand out and the ball hurtles toward Zayk. When it comes in contact with
him, he begins to violently convulse, electricity coursing through his
body. Obi then traced a pentagram in the air with his finger. A blazing red
pentagram appeared and circled Zayk. He gave a look like Obi had punched
him in the face, then he disappeared.

"We won't be seeing him until we get to Sweden." Obi said, sounding like a
prophet. "He will attack once we get to Kungsbacka."

"How did you know my hometown!? Who told you that?" I ask, shocked.

"I don't know. It just came to me. Was it Zayk?" Obi pleads.

"Maybe. But he may not have known that he told you..." I reply.

"What!?"

"You might be starting to read minds..." At this, I turn to look out the
window, deep in thought. We were over the ocean. I gazed into the deep blue
on the horizon and was shocked to see jets of water shooting from under the
plane. It was coming up from the ocean in lines next to us. I look at Obi
and he's looking out the window on the other side. Then he looks at me. I
know exactly what he's gonna say.

"Is there water shooting up on the side?" He asks, barely believing what
he's saying.

"Umm, I'm afraid so babe. Are you doing that?"

"I don't think so. But it might be the two of us being in the same place?"

"Maybe. How about we try and sleep. We'll be in New Zealand soon." I tell
him, not really knowing when we were getting to New Zealand. I honestly
just needed to meditate over the abnormal oceanic behaviour. It's almost
supernatural.... Haha


New Zealand came too quickly. We jumped off the plane and were equally
shocked at the temparature difference between there and Australia. We were
checked out at the airport and were waiting for a cab out the front when
another limo pulled up. I look at Obi. He's smiling like Satan himself,
then winks at me.

"I told you... Luxury. Anything for my boy."