{"id":2371,"date":"2017-05-19T19:25:27","date_gmt":"2017-05-19T16:25:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danieliusg.lt\/?p=2371"},"modified":"2021-07-25T03:27:25","modified_gmt":"2021-07-25T00:27:25","slug":"romanas-19","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/debesyla.lt\/uzrasai\/lv\/2017\/romans-19\/","title":{"rendered":"#Soul in Stone (19)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Dienas m\u0113r\u0137is: 920 v\u0101rdi<\/a>. Rakst\u012bts: 917<\/b>.<\/p>\n

"\u2026Mans Dievs. Kas vi\u0146a par cilv\u0113ku!??"<\/p>\n

- Erm... - es nomurmin\u0101ju, - nav slikti?<\/p>\n

\u2013 Vai v\u0113laties to izm\u0113\u0123in\u0101t? - uzreiz Gabriele dedz\u012bgi met\u0101s pied\u0101v\u0101t.<\/p>\n

"Tas nekur nenon\u0101k. Man tas nepat\u012bk."<\/p>\n

Es paskat\u012bjos uz D\u017eo, kur\u0161 joproj\u0101m gul\u0113ja plaukt\u0101.<\/p>\n

"\u013baujiet man, es pa\u0146em\u0161u smiekl\u012bg\u0101ko," Gabriele p\u0113k\u0161\u0146i piec\u0113l\u0101s un \u0137i\u0137in\u0101ja un pieg\u0101ja pie sienas, lai pa\u0146emtu vienu no \u0161\u012bm rota\u013cliet\u0101m.<\/p>\n

Es atskat\u012bjos uz Akmeni, pirms Gabriela mani ieraudz\u012bja. Tad pa logu, \u0101r\u0101 spo\u017ei sp\u012bdo\u0161aj\u0101 jau rieto\u0161aj\u0101 saul\u0113, tad biroja telpas met\u0101la durv\u012bs.<\/p>\n

\u2013 L\u016bk, \u2013 Gabriela sac\u012bja, iz\u0146\u0113musi vienu violetu, iegarenu krist\u0101lu no \u0101\u0137a plaukta pie sienas un ejot atpaka\u013c.<\/p>\n

Gabriele atgriez\u0101s un atspiedusies pret muguru pret d\u012bv\u0101nu, aiz\u0161\u0137\u0113rsojot vien\u012bgo ce\u013cu uz durv\u012bm, pastiepa man priek\u0161\u0101 savu rota\u013clietu un smaidot par\u0101d\u012bja to man.<\/p>\n

- Un tagad mirsti. vi\u0146a teica, pa\u0146emot krist\u0101lu un da\u017eas reizes paglaudot. Tas s\u0101ka uzbriest un main\u012bt formu, - \u012asta v\u012brie\u0161a dzimumlocek\u013ca forma, redzi?<\/p>\n

"Ak Man\u0113jais. Dievs. Sv\u0113tais. N\u0113. Es negribu kur Izeja. Argh!?\u201d<\/p>\n

"Am," es nomurmin\u0101ju, pagriezos kr\u0113sl\u0101 un tuvojos Gabrielai.<\/p>\n

Vi\u0146a pien\u0101ca pie manis un, aps\u0113dusies uz blakus kr\u0113sla, uzlika roku man uz aug\u0161stilba.<\/p>\n

- K\u0101 ir, par\u0101d\u012bsi, k\u0101 ir tavas br\u016bces? - joproj\u0101m smaidot, Gabriela t\u0113laini piemiedza man aci.<\/p>\n

- Es... es atteik\u0161os. - Es s\u0101ku nezin\u0101t, ko dar\u012bt vai teikt. Un tad, st\u0101vot un skatoties uz Gabrielas kl\u0113p\u012b nolikto lietu, es izp\u013c\u0101p\u0101jos:<\/p>\n

\u2013 Varb\u016bt lab\u0101k kaut kur aizie\u0161u.<\/p>\n

Gabriela p\u0113k\u0161\u0146i mani rupji satv\u0113ra aiz piedurknes un novilka uz d\u012bv\u0101na, kur es biju apg\u0101zusies.<\/p>\n

- Vai tu iesi? - sarkastisk\u0101 ton\u012b ies\u0101ka Gabriela, un vi\u0146as balss s\u0101ka skan\u0113t dusm\u012bga k\u0101 pirmaj\u0101 reiz\u0113, - Un kur tu ej, d\u0101rg\u0101? T\u0101tad tu v\u0113l neesi atguvies, un ar t\u0101diem pe\u0146iem k\u0101 tev k\u0101ds tevi uz ielas pie\u0137ertu un dusm\u012bgi, dusm\u012bgi izvarotu.<\/p>\n

"Es tik un t\u0101 ie\u0161u!" - Es m\u0113\u0123in\u0101ju v\u0113lreiz piecelties, bet vi\u0146a mani stingri tur\u0113ja uz kr\u0113sla.<\/p>\n

"Nu, labi," vi\u0146a teica lip\u012bg\u0101 bals\u012b, turot mani ar vienu roku uz aug\u0161stilba, bet otru uz pleca, un vi\u0146as pirksti sniedz\u0101s p\u0113c d\u017eempera r\u0101v\u0113jsl\u0113dz\u0113ja, "nav vajadz\u012bbas t\u0101 pretoties." Es esmu tikai tavs draugs un, zini, tu man \u013coti, \u013coti pat\u012bc. \u013boti daudz. Vai es teicu, ka esi \u013coti skaista?<\/p>\n

- ES apst\u0101jos! - es piespiedu Gabrielu stipr\u0101k un p\u0113c sevis izkrat\u012b\u0161anas izk\u0101pu no vi\u0146as skav\u0101m un pieskr\u0113ju pie d\u012bv\u0101na.<\/p>\n

"Man p\u0113c iesp\u0113jas \u0101tr\u0101k j\u0101tiek prom no \u0161ejienes!"<\/p>\n

Gabriela uzreiz piec\u0113l\u0101s, pasmaid\u012bja un s\u0101ka l\u0113n\u0101m r\u0101pot man pret\u012b. Uzreiz paskat\u012bjos pa istabu \u2013 ko man dar\u012bt. Durvis bija aiz manis. Bet tie\u0161i t\u0101, tom\u0113r Akmens!<\/p>\n

Es dejoju D\u017eo un Gabriela dejoja man virs\u016b.<\/p>\n

- Aargh! Es raud\u0101ju, saspiedos vi\u0146as rok\u0101s. \u0160\u0137ita, ka visas br\u016bces atv\u0113r\u0101s, un zibens \u0101truma s\u0101pju vilnis ie\u0161\u0101v\u0101s vi\u0146a mugur\u0101.<\/p>\n

Bet Gabrielai mans kliedziens bija vienalga. Vi\u0146a pa\u0146\u0113ma savu dildo un ar vienu roku, turot manas kr\u016btis, ielika otru man\u0101 k\u0101jstarp\u0113.<\/p>\n

"Nu, novelc t\u0101s bikses," vi\u0146\u0161 ie\u0161\u0146ukst\u0113ja man aus\u012b bals\u012b, kas noteikti bija sasniegusi vi\u0146a slikt\u0101 pui\u0161a balss episko l\u012bmeni. Vai tuvu tam, t\u0101p\u0113c es redz\u0113ju tavu punc\u012bti, kad tevi iz\u0123\u0113rbu! Vi\u0146a ir skaista, maza un roz\u0101, ar melnu ka\u017eoku apk\u0101rt!<\/p>\n

- Beigt sarunu! Es iekliedzos un turpin\u0101ju m\u0113\u0123in\u0101t izk\u013c\u016bt no vi\u0146as tv\u0113riena. Katru reizi, kad es kust\u0113jos vi\u0146as rok\u0101s, s\u0101pes man p\u0101r\u0161alca muguru.<\/p>\n

"At-stok!"<\/p>\n

Es atkal paraust\u012bjos vi\u0146as rok\u0101s un m\u0113\u0123in\u0101ju nosl\u012bd\u0113t lej\u0101. Es vienk\u0101r\u0161i nesl\u012bd\u0113ju vi\u0146ai gar\u0101m rok\u0101m, jo vi\u0146a b\u016btu mani satv\u0113rusi aiz kakla. Pirmk\u0101rt, es dar\u012bju to, kas man bija br\u012bvs veids.<\/p>\n

- Ampf!- iekodu vi\u0146as rok\u0101, kas tur\u0113ja mani p\u0101ri vi\u0146as kr\u016bt\u012bm.<\/p>\n

Un ar rok\u0101m es atgr\u016bdu Gabrielas tv\u0113rienu un, kad vi\u0146a p\u0101rsteigta iekliedz\u0101s un atk\u0101p\u0101s, es izlaidos.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Akmens!<\/p>\n

Es piel\u0113cu pie plaukta ar Akmeni un pa\u0137\u0113ru to. Tad es nost\u0101jos aiz izvirz\u012bt\u0101 pavediena un pagriezos un ar v\u0113rptuvi uzmetu Gabrielai Akmeni, glu\u017ei k\u0101 Ar\u0113n\u0101.<\/p>\n

Babah! Akmens atsit\u0101s pret Gabrielu un ielidoja atpaka\u013c man\u0101 plaukst\u0101.<\/p>\n

Tom\u0113r tas gandr\u012bz nek\u0101du kait\u0113jumu Gabrielai nenodar\u012bja. Vi\u0146a pat nenor\u016bca.<\/p>\n

"Kas?" Es gaid\u012bju vair\u0101k!"<\/p>\n

Gabriela pasm\u012bn\u0113ja, piesk\u0101r\u0101s savam nedaudz aps\u0101rtu\u0161ajam vaigam un nosp\u013c\u0101va zem\u0113 \u0161\u0137ietamo flegmu.<\/p>\n

"Vai j\u016bs to saucat par sitienu?" vi\u0146a pasm\u012bn\u0113ja.<\/p>\n

- Asinis! Man vajag asinis! Stouns iejauc\u0101s.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Tie\u0161i t\u0101! ...Zem negaisa, bez asin\u012bm vi\u0146\u0161 ir nev\u0113rt\u012bgs!"<\/p>\n

"Nu, ja jums pat\u012bk sp\u0113l\u0113t rupji, es jums par\u0101d\u012b\u0161u, k\u0101 sp\u0113l\u0113t rupji," Gabriela draud\u012bgi sac\u012bja, sperdama soli tuv\u0101k man.<\/p>\n

Es atk\u0101pos l\u012bdz plauktam, atpaka\u013cce\u013ca nebija. Bet tad Gabriela noliec\u0101s un s\u0101ka kaut ko mekl\u0113t zem gultas.<\/p>\n

"Asinis. Man vajag asinis. Kur \u0146emt asinis?"<\/p>\n

Es ar ac\u012bm p\u0101rmekl\u0113ju visu istabu, m\u0113\u0123inot atrast ma\u0123isko atbildi. Pistole ir ap\u017eilbino\u0161i klusa, bet kaut kur ausu dzi\u013cumos dzird\u0113tais atk\u0101rtojums nepal\u012bdz\u0113ja:<\/p>\n

"P\u0113rkona negaisa laik\u0101 j\u016bs zin\u0101t, kas jums j\u0101dara." Man \u017e\u0113l. Es tikai grib\u0113ju pal\u012bdz\u0113t.<\/p>\n

Gabriela iztaisnoj\u0101s. Rok\u0101 vi\u0146ai bija gar\u0161 melns... Diks ar\u012b.<\/p>\n

\u2014 L\u016bk, paskaties uz man\u0101m liet\u0101m! vi\u0146a svin\u012bgi teica: "Mans lielais O!" Ierocis, kas sag\u0101d\u0101 prieku! Pride v\u0101rda cien\u012bgs priek\u0161mets! Es izt\u0113r\u0113ju visus savus ietaup\u012bjumus, lai ieg\u0101d\u0101tos \u0161o lietu!<\/p>\n

"Durvis. labi Es dejoju!"<\/p>\n

Sakopusi sp\u0113kus, es izlecu no vietas, cen\u0161oties aizbildin\u0101ties gar\u0101m Gabrielai.<\/p>\n

Ta\u010du vi\u0146a rea\u0123\u0113ja uz manu kust\u012bbu un, neskatoties uz savu garo monologu, noteikti izstiepa manu k\u0101ju, jo es uzreiz sajutu br\u012bv\u0101 kritiena pa\u0101trin\u0101jumu un nokritu ar seju pret skapi.<\/p>\n

Sasod\u012bts, es uzd\u016bros skapim un kad tas p\u0113k\u0161\u0146i no aug\u0161as satricin\u0101ja, dro\u0161i vien atveroties skapja plauktiem, izn\u0101ca da\u017e\u0101das raudas un nezin kas.<\/p>\n

Es apgriezos un aizsedzu galvu ar rok\u0101m, cen\u0161oties aizsarg\u0101ties. K\u0101ds met\u0101la trauks vi\u0146am v\u0113l uzkrita uz galvas, bet tas vairs nebija tik svar\u012bgi. Pasarg\u0101ties no Gabrielas bija svar\u012bg\u0101k.<\/p>\n

Es atv\u0113ru acis, un Gabriela st\u0101v\u0113ja man blakus un noliec\u0101s p\u0101r mani ar savu lielo suni rok\u0101s. Vi\u0146a pasm\u012bn\u0113ja. Man apk\u0101rt gul\u0113ja vesela kaudze s\u012bkumu - trauki, burci\u0146as, kaut k\u0101di apar\u0101ti, pel\u0113ki krist\u0101li\u0146i un taml\u012bdz\u012bgi.<\/p>\n

Es satv\u0113ru D\u017eo roku cie\u0161\u0101k. Man nebija ne jausmas, ko dar\u012bt, bet es jutu, ka lab\u0101kais, ko dar\u012bt, tikl\u012bdz Gabriela pakust\u0113j\u0101s, ir blo\u0137\u0113t vi\u0146as sitienu un ripin\u0101t uz s\u0101niem. Un tad v\u0113lams piecelties un skriet. Vai c\u012bn\u012bties.<\/p>\n

- Meiti\u0146, man vairs nav sp\u0113ka, ko vair\u0101k dar\u012bt. Dr\u012bz vairs nevar\u0113\u0161u, - Akmuoss klusi ies\u0101ka savu monologu, bet, kam\u0113r vi\u0146\u0161 run\u0101ja, ierun\u0101j\u0101s ar\u012b Gabriele:<\/p>\n

- T\u0101 k\u0101\u2026<\/p>\n

- ...Un run\u0101t. Par\u2026<\/p>\n

- ...Vai tev pietr\u016bka sp\u0113ka skriet? - pasmaid\u012bja Gabriela.<\/p>\n

- ...es ar sav\u0101m asin\u012bm un es dz\u012bvo\u0161u. J\u016bs jau zin\u0101t\u2026<\/p>\n

- Es tev saku, tu vari viegli izk\u013c\u016bt no maniem nagiem...<\/p>\n

"Vai Gabriela vi\u0146u nedzird vai k\u0101?" Es nesaprotu, ko vi\u0146i run\u0101 kop\u0101!"<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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