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Subject: Doctor Who, Jeremy and Jesse 169 If you enjoy stories on Nifty and do not donate, the Judoon will incinerate you�so donate, okay? fty/donate.html HAPPY ENDINGS: TIMELASH https://www.youtube/watch?v=0URLDc7xdIA The boy was playing a guitar and the sound of his melodic voice filled the still air. “Sat there on the dock With both my feet grazing the water I could taste the island beaches on my tongue Splashes on the rocks…” The Doctor picked a dandelion and moved it to his lapel and stuck it on. He walked to the end of a wooden dock. He was deep in thought. He looked sad and pouted. The wonder of a sunshine day didn’t warm him this time. Three boys. Three. How could they forgive him? Would they? Just the fact that they came with him this trip …did that mean they did? Greyson seemed to be back to his cheerful self. The boy was naturally happy, the Doctor thought. He forced a smile the guitar player’s way. Jesse was next to Greyson, stripping to total nudeness. The slightly older teen pop sensation had previously tried putting two hands over Greyson’s chest, without touching—at least yet, in order to get him to have a sun tan with two hand prints over his chest. Greyson shooed him away, laughing. Greyson also thought there was something delightfully charming about Jesse, something he wasn’t sure was there before. No wonder the Doctor, not to mention the now gone Theon, fell so —-uhm, hard for him Jeremy was just coming out of the TARDIS, which was parked where ground first met the ancient dock. “Spend my free time thinking How your tears aren’t made for drinking But I’m thirsty for what you’re keeping inside Losing track of time what seems like weeks Is only hours I can’t wait until that moment when you’re mine Even though we’re not the same Different in every way I can’t but smile when you say Take my hand.” The Doctor reached out his hand from the TARDIS doors, “Come with me…” “Always.” Greyson took his hand. He was led through the double doors that opened inward. Sometimes outward as the Doctor reminded him. There was a splash. The song changed. Jesse dove into the water head first. Jeremy had smiled at him and forced his own smile. Then, the smile came naturally. Fake it till you make it, the Doctor thought when he saw that, briefly. He turned to his own self thought. Pity? Jeremy’s attention turned to the Doctor and with a determined head down and then up and at him look, Jeremy moved, bullfighter attitude, toward the Doctor. Greyson was sitting on the end of the dock in his stylish, light blue colored loose fitting, underwear with boxer legs, almost to his knees. His feet dangled in the lukewarm water, gently creating small ripples around his ankles. He was strumming on a guitar. The TARDIS was in the background of a long dock but around the dock were huge trees as if in a well-kept park but some were unruly and unmanageable. He looked up at the shining sun as he sang and shut his eyes. https://www.youtube/watch?v=I3eE2E4n1Y8 “All’s forgiven on the summer train.” At the other end of the dock, the Doctor was picking at the dandelion he took off his coat lapel. He was tossing the petals in. Jesse was already in the crystal clear lake, naked. He swam, the gentle sound of disturbing the surface of the serene water dying as soon as it started. He swam over to Greyson’s leg and as the boy was unaware, since he looked up at the blue sky, devoid of clouds of any kind, he placed a hand over the boy’s bare right leg. It just looked so inviting. He was the Doctor’s. Fuck it, Jesse, thought, he would do it. He didn’t care if he was rejected. Besides, who would reject him, he shrugged it off. His hand felt good to Greyson who opened his eyes and looked down at Jesse. Jesse stopped for a moment. Greyson put a hand over Jesse’s, just for a moment because he wanted to keep playing his song. He nodded YES to Jesse. Jesse smiled and gently brought his hand up the shorts. Greyson continued to sing. He looked at Jesse, who seemed to ignore his gaze, concentrating on his goal. “Look at the sun and see the clouds turn to faces in the sky.” “Keep singing. You’ll like this.” Jesse drove both hands up Greyson’s legs, barely touching, then touching a bit harder. “We’ve been awake all night, shattered dreams all around. Jesse…” Saying his name drew Jesse’s attention to his gaze. “Close your sad, sad eyes we will be safe and sound…” Greyson sang. Greyson looked at Jesse as Jesse swam even closer and the two hands found round orbs. Greyson jerked slightly and threw his head back. “All’s forgiven on a summer train!” He gasped. Greyson recovered his composure even though Jesse kept rubbing, gently massaging his balls. “Seems we are a thousand miles away from last night As you sigh in my ear…” Greyson saw Jeremy across the way, doing just that to the Doctor. He smiled in joy and gladness that Jeremy had forgiven the Doctor. “All’s forgiven on a summer train.” Nice balls, Jesse thought. He felt things shifting around inside and gave a little grin. It meant he was having an effect. Jesse finished on Greyson’s balls, noting that they were particularly hairless. Did he shave? Jesse wondered. He put both hands on the base of the shaft and realized he almost fell against the pier. So he removed his left hand to hold himself against the pier. He looked at Greyson, who strummed on the guitar some more…and let the lyrics pause… “You forgive him? Already?” Greyson patted the pier next to him. “I wanna…” Jesse nodded to Greyson’s crotch. He wanted to finish him. “We can do that later. You can do that later and I’ll return the favor but…” he patted the wood next to him. Jesse drove himself up and out of the water. Greyson wanted to turn away but watched as the ripped abs of the hot singer tightened and dripped with clear water, droplets from chest to navel, pooling there and out and down further. Jesse seemed hotter than he could have imagined. Did he have a ten pack? Hot navel and his uncut dick flounced with energy. Clearly, ministering to me, Greyson thought, turned him on as much as it turned me on. Jesse put a wet right arm around Greyson’s warm and bare back. “So…” he brought his face in close to Greyson. “You didn’t answer my question…” More loudly than their conversation, Greyson sang some more. “And it all seems clear. Come away with me, it’s gonna be all right you’ll see.” From behind the Doctor, Jeremy snuck up. Jeremy was completely nude and sweat made his skin shiny and slick. He had a wide grin on his face as he snuck up behind the Doctor. He took both ends of the Doctor’s coat sleeves and pulled them. “He loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not?” The Doctor forced a smile as he cooperated and put his arms back for Jeremy to take his coat off. “They.” “They?” Jeremy tossed the jacket down. “Too hot for that jacket here.” “They love me not, they love me.” “No “not” involved.” Jeremy put his hands to the Doctor’s front, edging his body to the Doctor’s back. He took the Doctor’s shirt and unbuttoned it from behind the Doctor. The Doctor’s chest and bare abs were soon exposed. Jeremy took the shirt off. “Of course, I…we, Jesse and Greyson and I, love you.” “Forgive me, then?” “Of course we do.” Jeremy rubbed his hands along the Doctor’s front, up to the nipples and down to the stomach, alternating right hand up with left hand down, slowly…slowly…ever so slowly. “You do. Greyson does. He doesn’t even have to say it or sing it, like he is right now but Jesse…I just know Greyson forgives me. Almost as soon as it happened. Or he found out. You, you just proved to me that you. Jesse…I don’t know that he will ever…” Ever so further down, ever so further up. “Breathe deeply and relax…” Greyson’s voice echoed to them, seemingly off the surface of the calm water. “Come away with me, it’s gonna be all right just breathe.” The Doctor obeyed and shut his eyes. He let his shoulders drop from the tense shrug he had been in. Jeremy’s ministrations helped him do this. Jeremy massaged his shoulders and this led to the neck. He put his hand back to the stomach and used his longest finger to poke into the Doctor’s belly button. He leaned into the Doctor’s left ear and licked a bit. “I’m finger fucking your belly button…” he whispered. Jesse leaned in on Greyson and brought his mouth close to Greyson’s ear. He whispered so low that Greyson almost didn’t hear him. “Do you forgive him? Really forgive him?” Greyson leaned his guitar on his body and held Jesse, slightly away from himself. He looked him directly in the eyes and with love. “Of course, I do. Almost at once. Don’t you?” “He…those people. Theon? Theon! He and you…” Greyson smiled. “The Doctor…he explained it to all of us. You were there.” “Sing or they’re gonna know we’re talking about it. About him.” Greyson smiled and the loudly sang out. “And the windows are crying, but this train is flying us all through the rain, I fear, and the sky is getting brighter with every mile. And it all seems clear.” Jesse looked sideways at Jeremy almost literally bonding himself to the Doctor’s back. “I guess my friend does.” “Jeremy forgives easily.” Jesse snorted out air through his nose. Greyson strummed. “Jesse. He gave them the only thing he could. Time. He’s a Time Lord. The greatest gift he could offer, short of immortality was to have a life of more. More time. And he spent all his own time, risking all and that you might not like that he was doing in secret…he had to…all that time…setting up great lives for them…long lives for them…longer than if they were here…in the past but yeah, they’re gonna have great lives. Just like you and me and Jeremy over there…” “Sing.” Jesse commanded as lowly as possible. “Come away with me, it’s gonna be all right just breathe. Come away with me, it’s gonna be all right you’ll see, you’ll see.” When Greyson finished, he put his lips to Jesse’s and gently pressed. He moved a bit away after a long kiss that Jesse reciprocated. “Jesse, if you think about it, it was the only thing he could have done. Are you…are you thinking of them or…or yourself and that he had to do it that way and it hurt you?” He tried to sound non-accusatory and enlightening— and succeeded. His tone was soft and gentle, illuminating even as the sun vividly showed his beautific face. Jesse examined Greyson’s eyes. His very motives. Jesse kept his face impassive. Greyson smiled. “I love him. To pieces. And I love you, too, Jesse.” Jesse’s grim face broke. He smiled. He looked into Greyson’s eyes, his own eyes darting. “I can see what the Doctor sees in you.” He breathed out. “You’re just…innocent…charming…dreamy and a babe…” He moved in and kissed Greyson again and on the lips and lightly bit his lower lip. Licked inside. They had their hands all over each other until the guitar got in the way and almost spilled into the lake. Greyson laughed and caught it. He and Jesse as one, brought it back between them and behind them to rest on the pier. “You’re not so bad yourself.” Greyson gasped. “And…” he managed to gasp out… “And?” “You need to finish…what you started…” Jesse leaned on Greyson and put both hands on his shoulders and from there rubbed along his forearms. Greyson held him and rubbed Jesse’s back. Jesse’s hands found their way up Greyson’s bare arms to biceps, where he squeezed. He kept feeling up Greyson’s arms to shoulders and down his sides. Past ribs. Greyson’s body rose with excitement. His chest puffed up and he almost spilled backwards. His stomach went in, his chest out. His head was back and he sucked in air and belly button. His hips moved exclusively and almost rose off the wooden pier. At the same time, Jeremy undid the Doctor’s belt and whisked it off. “This belt…feels strange.” “Careful with that. It’s made out of Marinus rubber,” the Doctor told Jeremy as the blond tossed it onto the dock. Jeremy had the Doctor totally topless and soon he eased the pants down. The Doctor stepped out of them. “Are you bothered and hot?” Jeremy asked from behind the Doctor. “Well, cor, yeah, after that lot you just appropriated off me.” “Good, cause…I’m gonna make you wet,” Jeremy sternly said and ran at the Doctor. He hopped on the Doctor’s back, his dick landing between shoulder blades. This made the Doctor tumble forward and they both, Doctor and boy on his back, clinging to shoulders, legs wrapped around hips, into the water. The Doctor came up and spat out water. Jeremy kissed him from behind, slinging his head to the front of the Doctor. The Doctor turned and Jeremy came off his back. They splashed at each other and laughed at each other. The Doctor put Jeremy’s head down into the water and Jeremy rose up. When he reached the apex of his rise, Jeremy arched his back and kissed the Doctor. Water between their lips cascaded down, a waterfall from between their lips. Greyson could feel the wetness already pooled at the apex of his boxers from Jesse’s earlier administration of his sex. Now, it seemed to grow and the wetter he became, the more turned on he became. It felt red hot between his legs now. He thought of the hot sex with Theon he had before…but this…his wetness spread and he knew the pre cum was dripping down the far side of his member and creating more goodly feelings there. He wiggled and some of the wetness shifted to around his shaft and to the side facing his own belly, which then became wet from that. “Oh God,” he gasped. Even though the coolness of the water stilled their loins for a bit, Jeremy and the Doctor made it their aim to stimulate the heat from each other. The mix of cool and heat turned them on again and bursa yabancı escort the Doctor and Jeremy met in mid arch as each tried to smash body into the other. As the crashed into each other’s fronts, their penises met and felt each other, struggling against each other’s hardness and girth, competing for space. It grew wetter between them, their slits almost one, touching, becoming one opening. They landed on the bottom with their bare feet which almost found each other and they stepped into each other’s stance. Kissing. Mingling. Becoming one. Jeremy held an arm around the Doctor’s back and found he had to hold him up with that hand so put his other hand around the waist to the back to meet his first one. The Doctor’s dick rose up out of the water and splashed down on Jeremy’s muscular stomach, rose up it past navel and toward chest. The resulting explosion of cum covered Jeremy’s bulging chest and rammed up his chin, reaching mouth. Jeremy licked down with a lashing tongue. “Mmmmmmm…” The Doctor gasped. “I love you.” “I’ll always love you. No matter what,” Jeremy told him. “Thank…thank…” the Doctor tried to catch his breath. Jeremy kissed him. “You…you’re the one. You’re the Doctor. You’re the Time Lord that gives freely of himself. That gives …time.” He embraced the Doctor closer and squeezed until his own engorgement popped, covered the Doctor in a huge blanket of cum as he popped over and over, shooting load after load. “Good God. See what you do…dooahhhh ta me?!!!” In all, he must have cummed nine times, each one as loving and as orgasmic as the last. The final one felt as if he shot his dick right off or at least his scrotum line must have thrown itself off his outer dick mast. “Geeze…” Jeremy floated backward, letting cum wash off him and pre cum as well. The Doctor moved backward toward the bank where the dock didn’t cover, on the side of the dock but slightly under it. He threw his head back and rested it on the wood over it. He began to recover, his pouty mood subsided. Then, he felt a tingle. His arms grew goosebumps that, at first, he attributed to the cold of the water. This was different. He knew it well enough. Danger. Danger was near. Very near. He looked toward his lover and saw him floating, arms and legs out, toward the back lake, which spread out from a larger opening between the camouflaging trees and bushes. Those growths seemed to create a false sense of privacy and protection. The Doctor put an arm out in warning, lagging his other behind. His hands were up. “Jeremy, don’t move! Don’t move! Not a muscle until I…” Jeremy was in such bliss, his eyes closed, his body swimming, he didn’t realize the danger he was in up to his neck, literally. The water at his neck vanished. He was rising. Under him was an object. At first, it seemed like the changing bank or ground of the lake. It moved. A huge dark gray object floated under him and lifted. It lifted him out of the water. Jeremy’s eyes opened and went wide immediately. He was straddling a huge snout which snorted and then the head he was on jerked upward. Jeremy went back and was now leg and leg over the brow of a titanic serpent of some kind. Greyson and Jesse saw it. Greyson stood up immediately, at the same time Jesse finished. This had the effect of Greyson’s dick going off in mid stand and it pumped generously. Copious amounts of fluid gushed from Greyson’s boxer left leg, his boner head popping out and popping in as it did so. Pre cum was down his dick, meshed with his left leg. And his right as he jerked without hands, it banged into the right leg but it was his left that took the hit of a long line of cum. The Doctor edged back into the water. “Hullo, old girl. Old friend. Chum. Hullo, Skarasen. Nessie. We’re friends, aren’t we. At least in this time zone. Once saved a whole liter of you chums. Gave you your own planet.” http://img3.wikia.nocookie/__cb20140907213250/tardis/images/6/62/Skarasen.jpg Jesse was so taken with his own work that he almost forgot his own cumming, which was shooting into the water. Greyson pointed out toward the monster. “It…it’s huge!” “I know. I compliment meself every chance I get…” Greyson used his other hand to turn Jesse’s body, even though the naked youth was already facing the lake. He used his pointer hand to touch Jesse’s chest and then said, “Not that! THAT!” He pointed to the Loch Ness Monster. Then Greyson looked in front of Jesse to see his dangling cock, which seemed be thickening with the excitement of it all. “Well, yeah, that, too.” Greyson was wide eyed and took his guitar and was going to rush forward to help the Doctor and Jesse by swinging it at the giant serpent dino. Jesse smiled and stopped him, grabbing the guitar and holding it downward. “No. No.” He smiled at Greyson and made him lower the guitar, which never left the younger boy’s hands. Jesse made him put it down. Jesse turned to look at the monster. Greyson asked, “What are we gonna do?” “He…the Doctor will take care of it…” Jesse heard himself saying and it made him realize something. “He…the Doctor saves people.” Greyson stepped back, slightly behind Jesse. Jesse put his arms out, past Greyson, protectively. “Jeremy,” they both said. The beast drew its head back, with Jeremy astride. The Doctor wondered if it knew his naked friend was there, perched atop it. It moved head down to Doctor and sniffed. Loudly. It drew air in and then out again, so close as it was to the Doctor that it blew his hair and he had to shut his eyes from the wind force. “Doct…” “Jeremy, don’t say anything…” the Doctor said, calm as he could. “Not a word. Don’t move a muscle…” Jeremy looked between his legs. His penis already deflated in a pile of its own goo was now, from excitement, he guessed, was now reinventing itself, head emerging from thick cum lagoon, slit throbbing and feeling stimulated by his own liquids. “Gonna be hard.” “Quiet…” “…hard to do…hard.” “Shhh,” the Doctor said, more to the monster than to Jeremy. He put a hand out and the beast put its head down to the Doctor’s hand. The Doctor rubbed a hand between its eyes. Those huge teeth were now under him. Jeremy fell past him and made a loud splash in the water. The monster reacted and drew back and roared. Greyson and Jesse both took a step forward on the dock. Another step and they’d be in the water. “No one react,” the Doctor said, calmly. “Let a monster do what a monster’s gonna do.” The monster looked at the Doctor again and as Jeremy stood up out of the water, it seemed to dive for him with its mouth. The Doctor swam out to him and stood in front of him. “Nah nah nah,” the Doctor pointed to the monster. “You’re just in adolescence or just out of it by now. Which makes this around 1179. 1179 AD, why does that ring a bell or something…Smell that chronon energy, that time energy…that alien DNA…you know we’re not fully normal for this time, for this planet even so you can just leave us alone, right, dear girl?” The beast seemed to shake its head. It was about to turn around when something dropped out of the sky, between it and the Doctor and his friend, who was standing behind him. Greyson and Jesse had seen the figure drop out of the sky. Greyson had gasped, “Another monster!!!!” He pointed up at it and followed it down with his arm and pointing hand and finger. Jesse took the tip of his friend’s and bent the boy’s arm from holding the hand, gently. “It’s not polite to point at mutated, messed up fish faced, fins for hands monsters, boy.” “Oh no!” The Doctor exclaimed. http://iaith.tapetrade/doctorwho/images/borad.jpg Jeremy whispered. “Another friend of yours? Don’t you know any normal people?” The Borad surfaced from the water and spat it out. “I live! I LIVE! I’M ALIVE! ALIVE!” “Where’d he come from?” Jeremy asked. “The timelash,” the Doctor said, absently as if NOT answering the question. He scanned the sky for it. “And now I shall…kill every last thing on this world as satiation for my lust for vengeance and to assuage my blood craving!” He splashed a fin into the water, smacking it. The Doctor was about to shout out a warning when, at the same time as the fin splashed down, the monster Nessie splashed down its head, mouth open. It swallowed the Borad whole and then swam away. It was over that fast. The Doctor blinked. Jeremy blinked. They saw the tail end of the monster and that was it Greyson blinked. Jesse held his arm and drew him closer again. The calm returned. “You okay?” The Doctor, sure Nessie was gone, turned to Jeremy. Jeremy nodded yes. “Let’s get you to the dock.” Jeremy nodded and turned. “Wait a sec. Was that the Loch Ness Monster?” “Yup.” The Doctor took him to the others. As they moved toward the others, Jeremy said, “Wait. THE the Loch Ness Monster?” “No, the the is only when you address the Eye Creatures. I’m sure the Loch Ness, Nessie to her friends, his friends, he might switch back and forth, is just one THE.” Jesse helped pull his heavier pal, Jeremy, up, Greyson helping. The Doctor put hands on Jeremy’s cheeks, one hand on each glute, from below and pushed up. Jeremy laid down, on his front and then turned over onto his back, dripping wet but the sun was already drying his smooth muscles. Jesse knelt next to him. “I’m all right, Jes.” Greyson smiled. “Good.” Jesse turned to the Doctor, rising up. “I…I don’t know…why does every outing with you turn mental? I mean we go the beach and some Raston Robot Warrior attacks us! We first explore your old home and a Dalek comes out of the closet. Oh, look, a pool hall…and some big fat headed Sontarans to battle. And now this…the…what was that thing?” “The Loch Ness Monster,” the Doctor said, looking down and feeling guilty. That revelation seemed to deflate Jesse’s anger a bit. He dropped his meaner tone. “THE Loch Ness…really?” Jesse was impressed and stood up straighter and looked out toward the lake. The sun shone on his eyes. “THE THE Loch Ness Monster? Seriously?” “Yeah. Only one thee though” “And that other thing?” “Borad. He’s a bore, rad, right?” “Very funny.” “I guess this isn’t Port Charles, New York’s private swim hole in 1981.” “Port…I bet it isn’t even New York!” Jesse snapped. “Port Charles.” Greyson sheepishly asked, “Are we even on Earth?” “From the spin of the Earth…” The Doctor jumped up and down twice and put a finger in his mouth and then in the air, “I’d’ say so. But Port Charles, I wish it were…and I did so want to check on the weather there. The Ice Princess caused a lot of trouble there and I wondered if that had something to do with the Montauk Project.” “You’re aim with the TARDIS isn’t getting much better,” Jesse said, “In fact I think it’s getting worse. It doesn’t seem to get you to where…” Jeremy thought that the Doctor was accurate enough to get the TARDIS to all those future and past places to set up all the patrons and staff members of the gay bar who were whisked to the past by the Weeping Angels. He didn’t say anything though. Jesse thought the same thing. Jesse was about to say more when two males came swimming from a smaller alcove. They were naked, too. The younger, blond one looked very sexy. The Doctor turned. “This must be me lucky day.” Gazak, blond hair cut to the lower back of his neck but neatly cut in front. He was barely sixteen. http://img4.wikia.nocookie/__cb20141017223827/tardis/images/c/c0/Gazak.jpg Tyheer, dark haired, average looking, not unpleasant face, darker complexion than Gazak. He was about 36 years old, perhaps a half year older than even that. He had a Roman looking kie/__cb20141014201540/tardis/images/4/41/Tyheer_2.jpg Tyheer grabbed the dock. “You four okay?” “Yes,” the Doctor said. “I take it you are not from Earth?” “No,” the younger one said. “We dropped in here from the timelash…about three months ago.” “The monster?” Jeremy stood up, his dick at attention, rising again and dripping with a mix of water and newly emerging pre cum. “Doesn’t it bother you?” The two newcomers looked at each other and then at Jeremy and nodded no. The Doctor explained. “It probably smells that they’re not from this earth, too. It knows they mean it no harm. I take it you are from Karfel?” “Yes,” the blond one said and put his hands up. Jeremy took one hand and Jesse took the other. Together, they pulled the well-endowed blond up from the water and onto the dock. Between Jeremy and Jesse, Greyson stuck his head. He watched …mostly Gazak’s dangling cut member. Dripping. Greyson moved to behind the Doctor and poked his back. “MMM?” The Doctor turned from Tyheer, whom he had just pulled up to the dock. “Oh and that one, he’s blond, what a surprise!” Greyson joked but meant it. “You do have a thing for…” “I…I’m a Time Lord,” the Doctor turned back to Ty and encompassed Gazak in his talk. “I’m known as the Doctor. This is Jeremy and Jesse.” Greyson noticed he was not included. He cleared his throat. “Oh, and, ahh, this is our Greyson. Greyson Chance.” “How do you do,” Greyson stuck out his hand and shook the two new aliens’ hands. “Gazak. And the betrayer I love over there is called Tyheer.” Ty made a face and rolled his eyes. “I was trying to keep us all safe.” “Bygones will be bygones,” Gazak said. The Doctor, who had been trying to throw his chest out and up, now leaned in and asked, “Have you been talking to my friend, a girl named Peri?” “No,” Gazak answered, “It’s an Earth expression. Not sure I really get a lot of them.” “Well, if you’re uncomfortable here…I can get you back. In my time machine, I can take you back to the planet in your own time. Do you want to go back bursa sınırsız escort there?” “Allegedly,” Jesse murmured. Greyson laughed. So did Jeremy. Ignoring his three traveling companions and lovers, the Doctor scanned Tyheer’s face and then looked at his younger pal. “I…Gazak?” Gazak shrugged. “Naw. It’s peaceful here. I forgave Ty here for betraying us…the rebels…” “I was working for the better good…” “Sure you were,” the Doctor acknowledged and patted Ty on the bare back. “It all water under the dock now. Now, that you’re stranded here,” Jesse told them. “It no longer matters, none of it. I forgave Tyheer.” Gazak moved to his friend and put his arm around the older man’s waist. Greyson whispered to Jesse. “He must be 20 years older than him.” “Do you know how old the Doctor is? Did your telepathy fill you in about who’s filling you in, so to speak?” “You’re right. The Doc’s got a hellva lot more of a gap between him and us than these two do,” Greyson said to Jesse. The Doctor tried to ignore them but failed. “We can hear you, you know. Age means nothing to Karfelians. They’re very long lived, even on another planet. I mean it, I can take you both back there. Now, that the, ahh, Boredom…Borad…” Ty looked up at the sky and then at the water. “Was that him? The Borad?” Gazak smiled, in his arm but broke free. “You want to follow him?” “No, he’s not really my ruler…any more…” “I meant if you wanted to follow him, I’d throw you into the monster’s mouth meself,” Gazak joked. “If you’re sure. I’m sure my TARDIS can get you back to your own place and time…” “No, we opened an Inn, here, TimeLash Inn Two.” Ty told the Doctor. “We run it together. It’s a big hit.” “I’m sure.” The Doctor smiled at them. “I once opened an Inn meself and quite…” “Doctor, we’re going to get some clothes on,” Jesse interrupted, still bitter. It could be heard in his voice. The Doctor could tell Jesse was still angry with him. Jeremy nodded YES to the Doctor. “Oh, why the hurry?” Gazak asked and moved to touch Jesse’s bicep. “It’s nice out and we can…” The Doctor raised one eyebrow. “Did I mention Karfel men are very, very sexual.” As he looked at his own arm and the alien hand there, Jesse smiled. “No, I didn’t think you did.” Jeremy responded, too. “I’m sure he didn’t.” “We also learn really quickly although this man we met at the shore thought we were something called warlocks. He didn’t mind, mind you. I think that we spoke English surprised him.” “Lots of people in the universe do,” the Doctor shrugged toward the looks of his three questioning companions. “One day I shall have to find out why. But it pays to have some mystery in the universes, aye?” “He thought we were from Flanders or some such place,” Ty added. “Surprised him we didn’t speak what he called French. He showed us a thing or two.” “Aye, he sure did. And not just about the locale area,” Gazak giggled. “Set us up with land and everything. He was nice.” “Was?” “He left for some war against someone named Saladin?” Gazak explained. “Fool will probably get himself killed.” “I know Saladin. He’s an old enemy of mine of old.” The Doctor thought back to a different time. “So this person…he helped you set up a life in another time, another world not your own?” Jeremy raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, he saved you basically?” Jesse looked at the Doctor and groaned. He then looked at Jeremy and rolled his eyes and looked skyward. “Yes, without him, we’d have been lost in alien time on an alien world basically. Even if it were not an alien world, the past is like another universe, is it not?” Ty asked. “Yes,” Jesse stubbornly said. “It is. This guy did what was best for you. Out of kindness.” Jeremy pointed his finger at the Doctor and then at Ty and Gazak. “Wait. What was that you were saying about Karfel men and what they were like?” “Let’s see if they can keep …uhm, up with us,” Jesse moved toward Gazak, who, at first looked at him shocked and then his face gave in and relented. Jesse’s gaze enticed him. As Jesse started to kiss Gazak and Jeremy took to Tyheer, Greyson pushed the staring Doctor away, “J and J, we’ll get your clothes.” “Don’t hurry,” Jeremy gasped as he drew in Ty’s arm. Jeremy grew playful and gathered Ty, Jesse, and Gazak in his arms and threw them to the pier. They all laughed with little resistance to the tackle. Jeremy landed on top but Ty had his right hand and arm up, touching Jeremy’s neck and his left hand and arm down, past Jesse, who was between him and Gazak, down on Gazak’s bare left leg. Ty’s chest was on Jesse’s left shoulder as Jesse landed sideways, right side down. Jesse had his right hand on Gazak’s butt cheek because the alien blond was on his left side. All Jesse had to do to 69 him was get over onto the alien blond, which had occurred to both of them. Gazak had his long arm up to touch Ty’s right shoulder where it met Jeremy’s muscular left shoulder. Where Jeremy’s veins stood out in vascular manliness. Gazak’s wrist, forearm, and bicep all touched Ty’s back and the younger Karfel native was surprised as the muscles he found on the older man. Not that he had anything on the much muscled Jeremy and the tighter Jesse. He found all three of his lovers making him very aroused and every pore seemed to ooze pre-cum. “Something I should know about your pre cum?” Jesse laughed out. His head bounced on Jeremy’s right thigh. It was tight, he felt. He used his left hand to rub Gazak’s right thigh. “Cum!? Cum. Cum comes from many places,” Gazak breathed out. He was having trouble speaking. The overwhelming desire that raged in every pore make him quiver with goodness. He felt he was hugging Jeremy, Ty, and Jesse all at the same time and feeling parts of their very manly bodies all at once. Which he was. Jesse found Jeremy kissing Ty…he sometimes went for the older guys…well, they both did with the Doctor being something over 4000 or so…but Jeremy usually went for older guys as well as younger, whereas I, Jesse thought, liked my own age or younger…in any case, Jesse found that Ty and Jeremy were kissing…with his own mouth between them. Somehow, his lips were pressed between Ty and Jeremy’s as they bent in on each other AND him. It felt great but Jesse wondered what that did for Gazak, who seemed to be his main interest at the moment. As Jesse squirmed to get out from under Ty, his main goal to 69 on Gazak, he found his left shoulder rubbing against Tyheer’s right nipple. It felt pointy… at first. Then it felt like a mound and Jesse could have sworn the nipple let loose some pre cum. He liked the feeling it gave him. It tingled and make him jolt a bit. He shook off the other two somehow as they seemed intent on having some kind of sex with him in the middle and he turned his body out from under Ty and his head, now almost in between Jesse’s legs…his head facing the sky…dickhead of Jeremy over his nose and mouth, dropping its own long line of spider-web-like silk over him, at first reaching down and then not quite breaking loose from its owner. Bouncing back up and then cascading down again to bungie jump at him, back up, down, back up and then down so far to hit his lips, dead center between them so much as to get inside his mouth. He lapped it up and noticed the cum line did not break free from Jeremy’s dickhead. He turned his body anyway and it followed him, like some orgasmic slave driver. As he 69ed on top of Gazak, who instinctively knew to guzzle Jesse’s dickhead at the same time, Jesse felt Jeremy’s dick brace itself against the back of his neck. Never had it there, he thought. First time felt good. It stuck him there and then paused. Held. Slid up it as Jeremy and Ty almost fell on top of his back as he 69ed Jesse. Jesse asked Gazak, “Can you take my weight?” “Oh, yes. I’m a lot stronger than I look…” “Add in the words, WHEN YOU HAVE SEX!” “…funny,” Gazak had a look in his eyes that betrayed his mischievous side. His eyebrows went up together. “…that’s exactly what I was going to say.” Jesse sighed as he looked down at the face and saw what he could. He was very cute. What a beauty. He continued his sucking on Gazak’s cut member. Gazak took the uncurled Jesse dick. “Shhh. Stop talking and just take me,” Jesse encouraged. “I haven’t had a foursome since…oh, I don’t think since Peladon,” Jesse gasped as he laid on Gazak’s side. Tyheer was above him and Jeremy was above Tyheer. “Pela…?” “Another planet we’ve been to.” “I’ve never been to other planets. Only here and my own,” Gazak said and to Jesse he sounded a bit sad about that. “Don’t worry, Gaz, honey. I’ll take you to my moon.” Jesse turned Gazak over onto back and sat on his penis, putting it right to his anus hole. He sucked in. “It’ll be all the planet you’ll need.” “And I…” Jeremy was rubbing Ty’s shoulders as he and Ty took up residence behind Jesse. “Will show you what it can be like on your anus.” As they had sex, they seemed to tumble on each other. Ty spilled on Jesse’s lower back and just above his crack and drippings found their way to it. Jeremy gave Ty a rub down and fingered Ty’s hole as the Karfelian bounced, closer to Jesse’s back. As Jesse rose up and down on Gazak’s pole, causing Gazak to hold his hips and to wriggle up and down, almost uncontrollably Gazak moaned and gasped and huffed. As that happened, Ty’s dick found the spot where Gazak’s dick met Jesse’s anus hole and Ty shoved his dick in that opening. Holding Ty upward, under the arms, Jeremy jerked his dick up Ty’s back and up and down it until it was lathered up real good. Jeremy, on the seventh slide down, found Ty’s anus hole and filled it and jerked inside. He eased it in from there and slowly made love to the man from behind. Gazak, Jesse, Ty, and Jeremy all seemed to cum at the same time. Gazak was inside Jesse when he exploded. Jesse burst all over Gazak’s stomach, chest, neck, and belly. Large pools covered Gazak’s navel so that it could no longer be seen…until Jesse rubbed it around and fingered the navel. Jeremy flooded Ty’s anus so much that it exploded outward, dripped after that. The drip down his crack made Ty jerk up some more. This had the effect of making the drip pool under his testicles and made them jolt back to life again. Ty turned his hips and felt the drip actually start up toward his penis base. Everyone moaned loudly. Jeremy put a hand on Ty’s neck and drew the older man to him and opened his mouth over Ty’s mouth and kissed him deeply. Ty withdrew and moved his head down Jeremy’s chest and licked up the side of his body, spiraled his tongue to the front and used the front of his tongue to lick up Jeremy’s chest to his neck, past Adam’s apple up to his mouth so they could start the lip lock again. “Had enough ex for one day?” The Doctor joked but Greyson pushed him harder. He pushed him all the way to the TARDIS. “Easy. Down boy. Down fella.” “Good God. You have a thing for blonds.” At the doors, the Doctor said, “And redheads. Blue heads. Purple heads. Organ heads. Green, oh, now there’s a color.” “I realized I’m the only one dressed.” Greyson laughed. “I just…I’m more a monogamous kind of guy.” “Theon…look, Greyson, I am so, so, so sorry.” “I…I know. I didn’t mean that. To bring that up. I just think…I just didn’t feel like having…gosh, your boyfriends are always quick to go.” “Yeah and on the go.” The Doctor admitted. “You do like Tyheer and Gazak, though, don’t you?” “Sure. Just odd that they like it here and on top of each other. I mean on top of that…the age difference.” Greyson noticed that and said so. “Tyheer. His nose�makes him look Roman. Like a Roman nose.” “It may look Roman but, ahh, he and his co-hort there, are far from home.” “Waddaymean?” “They, well, originally, are from the planet Karfel in the year 802,701 AD,” the Doctor explained. “We must be in 1179 AD…” “I thought you said they were from 807, 201?” “802, 701,” the Doctor corrected. “Whatever, what are they…and what’re we doing here in this time and now?” “I guess the, ahh, TARDIS must be on the blink again. Hmm, yes, a small error has been made.” The Doctor moved to the TARDIS doors and put his hand on the handle of the door on the right. “You call seven hundred and eighty four years a small error?” “It’s probably due to nothing more than a temperamental solenoid on the lateral balance cones.” “You always have some incomprehensible answer?” “And, as you know, the Tardis isn’t always…” the Doctor pulled on the door handle and it came off in his palm. He grasped it and said, “Er, reliable.” As Greyson laughed, the Doctor fished his sonic screw driver out of his pocket and screw the door handle back on. Greyson turned to see two almost invisible figures rise up out of the water. “Doctor.” He poked the Doctor on the back. Then, the shoulder. “Doctor,” he tried to warn. The ghostly forms appeared a bit more solid. One was a middle aged man and the other a female. Greyson was stunned. “Who are they?” “Be quiet, Greyson. And I mean it this time. Time Lords. CIA. Or rather they were. Agents of the Celestis. Temporal investigators. Very cold. Very dangerous. Make the Borad and Nessie look positively benign. Mad, corrupt and fickle…” He turned to Greyson again and looked him in the eye, having to bend to the smaller boy, “And that’s just their good points.” The Doctor looked closer at the two ghostlike figures who solidified some more. “You’re One and Two, aren’t you?” He sounded like they were old friends “Are those their ages? Is that what Time Lord one and two year olds look like?” “Greyson!” The Doctor warned. “You are One? I mean he görükle escort certainly looks like Number Two, not you, but the female is Two in your hierarchy, but he looks like Number Two as in stepped in Number Two, I did, dinni?” “We are One…” “I am Two.” “We are One and Two. Come to right the wrongs.” “What do you want here now? The Borad’s dead.” “No, Doctor!” The Borad crawled out of the mud. “I found my way out!” “I hope you didn’t hurt Nessie!” “That vile thing. I just made her throw me up.” Greyson hid behind the Doctor as the muddy Borad pulled itself up to the TARDIS. “Just looking at you makes me want to throw up.” “You must go.” One said. “To preserve the Zygon Gambit.” “Is that a video game?” Greyson asked. “Greyson, stop talking!” The Doctor looked at a loss. “I’m sorry, Boredom. I really am. I really am so sorry. So so so so sorry. They’re going to…” The two figures pointed small sticks at the Borad who put his flippers up to avoid their firing. Then, he was just gone. No ray. No laser. Greyson felt cheated out of seeing a ray or a laser. “That’s it? No beam of light or ray laser or phaser or anything? He’s just gone?” “Out of space and time.” The Doctor nodded sideways. “I somehow feel cheated out of seeing a ray or phaser or ray beam or something.” Together One and Two said, “And now for you, Doctor. You who would destroy us. “Well, Two, you’re just…I mean that’s just fiction!” The Doctor moved Greyson from behind him and put him to his right. “Sit at the right hand of…well, where was I?” He turned to One and Two. “YOU will be nowhere,” Two said. They pointed their weapons at the Doctor. One said, “Not even we will remember you!” “NO!” Greyson rushed forward. The Doctor caught him. “It has to be, my boy,” the Doctor said and moved him back to the TARDIS doors, away from his executioners. “Thanks for delaying them a bit. It’ll help.” He turned back to them. “And a’one and a’two…” The Doctor looked at his water proof wrist watch. “Say, I just thought of something. If you two, I mean One and Two, are going to do this. You’d better make it soon.” “What do you mean?” The female asked. “It’s about this time that my past selves…well, one or two of them, one or two,” he paused to laugh, “Ironic that, innit? They…see they’re making it so that you’re out of this universe all together, out of this time. You Two, well, not you two but just Two, if you see what I mean…” “I don’t…” Greyson whispered. “…will…wait for it…cease to be…” The Doctor mouthed the words, “One, two…” One and Two vanished. The Doctor rubbed his hands together. “And on three. Cease to be. I’m a poet and…” Greyson hugged him tightly around the waist. “Well, cor blimey. My past has caught up with meself.” He turned to look at Greyson. “And you know, sometimes that’s a good thing, kid.” He fake punched Greyson on the nose. Four naked men ran up to them. It was Jesse, Jeremy, Tyheer, and Gazak, all dripping thick cum. Jeremy asked, “Are you all right? Were they who I thought? More of those CIA or what were they called…Faction Paradox?” “Same difference. Not exactly. They were once, like the Faction, Time Lords, but they, like the Paradox, decided to take matters into their own hands. Messy, that, though. Sometimes, your own rules catch up to you.” “Did that one of you, that War Doctor, make them vanish in the Time War?” “No, that was…well, I erased that life myself. I took the War Doctor out of existence. I regenerate but my 8th self goes right into my 9th self. You can’t take out your mistakes with an old War Horse of a Doctor. So no, at least in most universes, the War Doctor doesn’t exist. I have to live with that pain. Not, the War Doc, although he was a pain…I mean I did what I did and I can’t undo that.” Suddenly, two large bulky figures appeared. They came in on rainbow lights. “They must be gay to have rainbow colored transport like that?” Greyson asked. “Who are they now?” “Sontarans!” Jeremy gasped. “Worse!” The Doctor snapped and put all of the others behind him. Jeremy was so close his cummy dick hit the Doctor’s crack and the Doctor had to turn to look at him. He turned back to face, “The Judoon.” There were three of them. They had their helmets on and the Doctor acknowledged that they did, indeed, look Sontaran. Until they took off their helmets. Then, they just looked like rhino men. They were talking in some strange, cut up language but the TARDIS soon translated their words. “Now, listen to me, all four of you. None of you move. Only speak when they speak to you. No comments, jokes, huffs, gasps, nothing. Do NOT speak, do I make myself clear?” “Clearer than piss,” Jesse said, “Can we get dressed while…” “Certainly not. Do not move,” the Doctor warned. “They’re not very tall or big,” Jesse whispered but was overheard. “Jesse,” the Doctor gasped. “Well, big and tall are not necessarily the same thing.” Greyson giggled and looked at Jesse, who frowned, then giggled back at him. Ty and Gaz looked scared. Jeremy put them behind him. The Doctor put his arms around the two Judoon behind the lead one. He encompassed their shoulders. “Ju boys…” The Doctor saw Jeremy wince and shake his head. Jesse nodded, “NO.” “Oh, didn’t mean anything by it, ole Judoon for the defense here,” the Doctor quipped. “Well, Judoon, this ain’t the moon so why’re you here, not in the loon?” Jesse put his fingers to his brow. Jeremy went wide eyed. Greyson smiled. Just then, the Rhino faces went into some tirade using a strange language of almost total one syllable words. The Doctor followed suit and to the others, the Doctor looked more alien than the Rhino Men as he did this. Jesse side whispered to Greyson. “I’m sure I heard the word blow in there a few times.” Greyson laughed. “Oh, cor blimey, everybody’s in on the justice brigade today,” the Doctor gasped. “Well, your jurisdiction over Earth, my captain…” “Willaby.” “Will…naw. Really? Your name is Willaby? And one of your others was Tybo. Why does that make me hungry for a carrot and some lettuce? Anyway…anywhoooo…your name’s really Willaby? Wow. Well, can’t we just say it’s 1901 or so and you can just call it quits. I mean you don’t really have a right to be here.” “We are the law.” “And the law is the law,” the Doctor said. “Yes, I knew a doctor, not me, mind you, but an Earth doctor, 1932 or was it 1896, hard to keep track of all these alternates, innit? He had to be told the law was the law by these animal hybrids…hey, you might be sorta related in a funny DNA RNA kinda way. Kinda, now that brings me back…not as far back as say Marco Polo or the Voord but still…tigermen and panther gals…” “Suspect…” The Doctor pointed to himself. “Suspect? Me? I’m suspect?” “About a lot of things,” Jeremy quipped. The Doctor gave him the wild eyes and wanted to tell him to shut up. He mouthed it instead. “…seems to be in stall mode.” “They talk funny,” Greyson comments. “Greyson!” The Doctor snapped. He mouthed be quiet and put a finger to his lips. “Listen, you and your kind, there’s law here already. You have no right to try to inflicc…impede…gift this world with it now. I mean you are the law in the seven galaxies, right?” “Right. The Borad…are here?” “Is here. Not “are” here. Well, technically, he’s not any longer and he’s only one person, not a whole race so no.” “No so go mo fo jo ho.” “Now, I heard the word ho,” Jesse hissed as he joked. “These guys are such the perverts.” “Jesse!” “Look. By the year 1901 or so, you and your lot will be demonstrated upon by the Galactic Council of Earth to not interfere, therefore, couldn’t we just assume…” “You know what they say about assuming…” Jesse started to say but a look from the Doctor shut him up. “Ass you me,” the captain seemed to shake and make a terrible sound. The others covered their ears and winced but the Doctor laughed with the Judoon, the other two Rhino Men following their captain in laughter. “Galactic Council have need of us?” The Captain asked. “Oh, dear, did I just say that? A slip of the lip can sink a ship. With Leo and Rose on board. My Rose, too. Had to get her off.” Jesse raised his eyebrows. “The ship, the ship!” The Doctor turned to him and quickly added. “Get her off the ship. I don’t get woman off.” “You make us laugh. We leave now. Leave Earth to own laws.” “Oh good. I didn’t want to have to make you disintegrate yourselves for fear of breaking any Earth laws in this time. I mean if the locals saw you three…there’s no telling what laws you might have already inadvertently broken…” The Judoon vanished. “Can’t stand those who think their justice is better than others. They’re the worst. Smelly, dumb, dim witted, stubborn, and above all led. In their head. They need someone to tell them what to do.” A voice from the sky echoed to them. “We can still hear, suspect.” “Oh right,” the Doctor bowed backward from humility. “Right. Sorry. So sorry.” “Opinions are not warranted for dispensing of disintegration.” Jeremy murmured and looked up, “Betcha can’t say that three times.” “Right,” the Doctor fake saluted to the sky and ignored Jeremy. “Just tell me when you’re out of orbit.” “We’d better get dressed before some of the villagers…” Ty and Gaz moved toward the water. Ty dove in. Gaz, still aroused, turned to the Doctor and his friends. “Why don’t you come and relax in the Time Lash.” “What? That might mean death!” The Doctor perked up, again. “No, no. Our Inn. In the Time Lash Inn.” Gaz told them, “You’re welcome to stay for a time. Have breakfast. Lunch. Dinner. Me.” The Doctor moved to the part of the dock where his clothes were and he began to put his pants on. “Sounds good to me. It’s been awhile since I saw people from Karfel, especially two such as yourselves. Kind and gracious. We’ll be there in a few…” Ty jumped into the water. Before Gaz followed him, he winked back at the Doctor with one eye and then with Greyson with the other. “That a universal gesture?” Greyson asked. As he dressed, the Doctor nodded. “Yup, yup. Comes naturally.” “You did the right thing,” Jeremy told the Doctor. “I’m just sorry it had to be that way.” “Me, too. You know I had to consider the Angels. They could be a danger on Earth. AND they were dying…without the energy given, they would have perished.” “I don’t really care about them,” Jesse admitted. “Or that you just told us that.” “Do you know what happens when an Angel dies, Jesse?” “No. That wasn’t in the data banks.” “Pray that you never find out,” the Doctor told him in a hushed tone. “It’s only Theon I care about really,” Jesse remarked. “I get that.” “What…how’d they even come to be on Earth in the year 2008 anyway and dying?” Jesse asked. “I think it was one of the…one of the Time Wars.” “OH!” Jesse threw his hands up and let them fall. “One of those Rassilon damned, literally, Time Wars!!!! Yet again, another reaper-cussion from one of those fucking Time Wars. You and your people started.” “I’m afraid so. I should have stopped them before they started. I did stop them. But lots of scatter. The Angels must have been thrust through time to Earth in 2008 from the main Time War.” “Why should I be surprised? Fuck that Time War. Fuck THE Time Wars, all of em.” Jesse wanted to spit on the Doctor. “That’s why we lose Theon. The fucking G-D Time War.” “Tell me…” Greyson moved to the naked Jesse. “Tell me about Theon.” Jesse looked at him questioningly. “You know more about Theon than I do,” Jesse told Greyson. “I know that he was often told he had a pretty dick and he did. Does. I’m so confused.” Jesse made a confused face. “I thought after he burned it…” “Jesse, it was still pretty. At least to me. I mean he burned his balls, too and those held up.” “He joked to me once that he hoped his balls were burned into a kind of vasectomy that he always wanted. And that his dick was more interesting, if not pretty.” “Yeah. But it was still pretty. And he knew it. He hated horror movies. I think…and he’d admit this now…he didn’t always. I think they scared him. We watched one or two from the 2010s…Conjuring, Annabelle. He cried,” Greyson said, astonished. Jesse laughed. “He always said he didn’t want kids,” Greyson laughed, tears forming in his eyes. “But I think deep down, eventually, he might have wanted them.” “I don’t know. He was pretty adamant about not having children,” Jesse smiled. “Yeah, and he thought that his dick was now a conversation piece because his scar on there, looked like the Star of David.” Jesse laughed. “He tol’ me that. He said… he said, something like, it gets smaller right after sex, too. The Star scar, not his dick, he said.” “He joked through that whole thing or he would have wanted to kill himself,” Greyson revealed. “I’ll really miss him,” Jesse said, absently. “So will I,” Greyson added. “We all will,” Jeremy came upon them as they talked. “The Doctor told me he will, too.” “The old bastard,” Jesse declared. Jeremy and Greyson looked at each other and laughed. The Doctor came to them. “What?” They all laughed some more. EXTRA: (About the following: this is how this episode was supposed to end, followed by the episode before it? What happened was, for one of the first times, I worked on chapters out of order and while, this can still come before the visit to the grave, it makes less sense. Doctor Who, is by definition, a series that can, but doesn’t always, happen out of order. My mistake was not putting this in the episode before the last episode but I have this last few lines here for completion and because I think it makes things more dramatic. Technically, they have already been to the grave in ep 168-Love Across Time) Until Greyson asked this next question. “Can we see…Theon’s ube/watch?v=7zdRrf8OdSA The Faction Paradox will make it seem as if you have never been born if you do not donate to Nifty and read their stories, so donate, okay? Donate here: fty/donate.html

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