A.J Ricafort

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Naputol ang pag-iisip ko nang biglang mawalan ng balanse si Lluhence at natumba sa akin. Bumagsak siya, at ang dibdib niya ay halos nasa mukha ko na. Pilit kong tinutulungan siya tumayo, pero parang lantang gulay ang katawan niya na patuloy na bumabagsak sa akin.
          
          Jusko, ang bigat ng lalaking 'to. Iinom-inom kasi, hindi naman pala kaya.
          
          "Lluhence, ang bigat mo. Umayos ka nga," mahina kong saad sa kaniya, nangingiti ng bahagya sa kabila ng hirap.
          
          Pero imbes na tulungan ako, tumawa pa siya nang mas malakas. "Jonathan, hehe... alam mo ba—hik—na gusto kita?"
          
          Natigil ako, napatingin sa kaniya nang may gulat. 
          
          Gusto niya ako? 
          
          CHAPTER 13 of Paint Me, Jonathan is now up!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1487538208?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=NYTHNTR

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"Uh—Jonathan..." panimula niya, nagdadalawang isip sa sasabihin. "Don't... don't trust Azrael too much," he warned, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. "It's just... I can't bear to see you hurt any further."
          
          Nanatili ang sinabi niya sa hangin. Hindi ko maproseso ang mga sinabi niya. 
          
          Paanong sasaktan ako ni Azrael? All he ever wanted me was my safety. And now Lluhence is telling me this?
          
          I frowned, my brows furrowing in confusion. "What do you mean?"
          
          
          CHAPTER 12 of Paint Me, Jonathan is now up! 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1487506377?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=NYTHNTR

Tuluyan na niyang naibaba ang brief ko, hubo't hubad na ang katawan ko na nakadisplay sa harapan niya. Tinitigan niya 'yon na para bang isa itong masterpiece. Nahihiyang tinakluban ko naman ng kamay ang maselang parte ng katawan ko na bahagya niyang ikinatawa. 
          
          "Don't be shy. You're perfect. Your body is perfect, Jonathan."
          
          Muli siyang bumaba sa may paanan ko at napasinghap naman ako nang maramdaman ang mainit niyang kamay na humawak sa pagkalaki ko. 
          
          Bahagya akong nakiliti ng pabilugin niya ang hinlalaki sa ulo no'n. "You have a pre-cum," he chuckled as he looked at me again. Nagulat naman ako ng inilapit niya ang hinlalaki sa bibig niya at saka 'yon tinikman. "Tastes sweet."
          
          
          CHAPTER 11 of Paint Me, Jonathan is now up!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1487014479?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=NYTHNTR

Teka lang huhu nalilivoughan ako habang nagsusulat ng R-18 T-T

Jonathan and Azrael's R-18 next!!!

Nagsalubong ang dalawa niyang kilay, nangangamba ang mukha na tumingin siya sa akin. “You’re pushing yourself too hard. You need rest.”
          
          “I don’t have time for rest!” I snapped, frustration bubbling up inside me. “ Azrael, ito na lang ang meron ako. Kung hindi ko 'to gagawin, kung hindi natin matapos 'yang painting... ano pang silbi ko?"
          
          The words hung in the air, heavy and suffocating. Hindi ko ginustong sabihin 'yon sa kaniya at ipakita sa kaniya na natatakot ako, pero 'yon ang totoo. I'm scared.
          
          Azrael didn’t say anything for a long moment, just watched me, his eyes filled with an emotion I couldn’t quite place. Then, slowly, he stood up and moved to sit beside me. 
          
          “You’re still you, Jonathan. Ano man ang mangyari, no matter what you can or can’t do—you’re still you.”
          
          CHAPTER 10 of Paint Me, Jonathan is now up!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1486736186?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=NYTHNTR

“You’re not giving in, Jonathan. You’re taking control. You’re showing them that you’re more than your illness. You’re an artist, a creator, and you get to decide what your art means. No one else.”
          
          I shook my head, the lump in my throat growing tighter. “But what if they don’t see it that way? Paano kung ang makita nila ay isang lalaki na may dipekto, na nakakaawa lang?”
          
          Hindi siya nakasagot agad, ibinaba niya ang tingin sa makinis na sahig. “I can’t promise that won’t happen,” he said softly. “People are going to see what they want to see. But the people who matter—the ones who truly understand art—they’ll see the strength in your work. They’ll see you."
          
          
          CHAPTER 9 of Paint Me, Jonathan is now up!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1486568580?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=NYTHNTR