Chapter 2 A Dejavu

Santa perches on the grass, laying his head on it...

He remains appreciating the luminosity of the Moon, with his hands crossed behind his head, Santa sighs and remembers how that scene had passed where they used his body in an unexpected and unbridled way...

Santa, is one of those beings that by allowing them to rub against your skin, they easily reach your soul...

That's how Santa was for those who could hold her in their claws... while a voice was heard in the distance, Santa lost his gaze among the stars... savoring his lips... thinking about how delicious he had been on that occasion.

The strange thing was that he wanted it to be repeated but with another subject... but that it be the same, something very crazy, without the slightest level of planning. Just an overflow of pleasure.

Hours passed and Santa had to return home, but he preferred to stay where he was far from his reality...

The whistle of the little birds invaded his ears...

His hands caressed the grass, and his thoughts traveled to Mars... his eyes remained fixed looking towards the full Moon that was becoming full...

Just thinking about how the subject put his fingers in her private parts, and did exercises with his tongue... it was more than enough to teleport to that moment...

That moment where the ecstasy rose to the maximum, how his body floated, how the excitement bordered every corner of his being.

Just at that moment, a very attractive boy was passing by, to whom the Moon allowed him to highlight his pecs with its light, and in the same way, blood gushed from his left side, he had a broken tennis shoe, and scratches on his face. ..

Santa, catches sight of him, and yells at him: "Hermio, come closer so I can heal that ugly wound"... the tall boy with blond hair, sighs with a smile and thanks him, squeezing his hands, with a low level of strength... from the obvious pain.

--"My name is Lyan, they just tried to kill me, they stabbed me in the left side of my back".

-- Thank you beautiful for your kind help, he said this while Santa healed his big wound... which caused Santa to soak his hands in blood.

"Lyan, but how did this happen to you?"

Why did they hurt him like that? And why do you smell like anise seeds?

-Well, I don't know, precious, apparently they have confused me with some delinquent.

-Suddenly these guys arrived, hooded and smelling of ecstasy, I couldn't tell you where they came from or why they came to me, what I can assure you is that they have confused me with someone else, and that said person is someone extremely dangerous .

-I must hide, they could confuse me again or think that they found the right person and that I ran away from them.

PLEASE for whatever you want most take me with you! Take me with you! Take me with you!

YOU DON'T KNOW ME BUT YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME HERE AS I AM!

(Lyan cried out with teary eyes and full of snot coming out of his nose).

Santa was emboldened and said: Don't worry! We don't know each other, but here he shouldn't leave you stranded. I WOULD NEVER DO IT! Less for the conditions in which you are.

I will take you to my cabin, one that my uncle has lent me, and then I will shelter you and take care of you, strange and charming man.