It was a normal day in the gutter, Red and Yellow were fucking each other in their fat buttholes. Yellow was moaning intensely almost to the brink of tears as Red kept going further and further, and faster and faster.
Suddenly, Yellow awoke from his slumber, disappointed and unsatisfied. "Oof," he sighed. Just another dream, another fantasy. Yellow looked over at Red longingly, wishing he could have a piece of that fine, red ass.
Yellow stared at Red from across the tuna can, until he finally fell asleep, hoping that when he awoke once more, his love would be returned.
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Red jolted Yellow awake with a kick that could only be read, "Wake up, you little shit." Yellow hesitantly arose. Biting his lip, he returned the attack with an annoyed glare. However, deep inside, he knew could never be mad at Red. He loved him far too much.
