Dead man walking

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So how did it go? Techno was laying on his bed, his boyfriend sleeping next to him.

It was amazing but I think I like being a bottom better. We decided to once in a while change roles when we feel like it.

Techno smiled happily, proud that his plan worked out so well. Go back to your husband Type, I will call you later.

After hanging up, Techno moved closer to his boyfriend holding him in his arms.

Kengla opened his eyes looking at his boyfriend. Why are you smiling like that? What did you do this time?

Techno smiled and kissed the man on his cheek. I just helped my friend out, nothing to worry about.

How did you help him out? I thought it was a drinking contest. Techno had told him about the bet between Tharn and Type and how he would go with them to watch over the contest.

Well I told you about my plan to let them both drink one bottle. Kengla nodded slowly, not sure where this was going.

Well when I bought the bottles I put something in the one meant for Type.

You did what?! What did you put in it?

Remember that drink we had? You told me it tastes almost exactly the same and you were sure that if you were drunk you wouldn't know the difference. Well I changed the alcohol in Type's bottle for that stuff. At first I thought he would figure it out but apparently he didn't because he kept drinking it without asking questions.

Kengla was stunt for a second. Sometimes he forgot how smart his boyfriend could be if he wanted too. Then he started laughing, holding his stomach and curling up against Techno.

Techno looked at the man, his eyebrows raised. It isn't that funny Kengla.

Kengla tried to stop laughing. I'm not laughing because of your plan, I'm laughing at the thought of P Tharn finding out. Kengla started laughing again seeing his boyfriend's face grow pale. Shit I'm a dead man walking. 

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