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Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) - Chapter 4 - My First and My Last

Date: 1/7/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

shoot up a bit, startled. He chuckles under his breath. "Ah, shit. I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean to be a snoop. Just... curious, is all," I say in panic. "It's okay," he says as I stand up from the chair. He takes my spot and looks down at the notebook. "I'm so sorry you had to go through that, babe," I say, massaging his shoulders. "If only I could have moved here sooner. I promise you wouldn't have had to experience any of that." He cranes his head down and lightly kisses my hand on his right shoulder, then leans forward. "Did you read this one," he asks, referring to the page I just turned to - the one with yesterday's date on it. "No," I reply. "I had just flipped to that page when you walked in." "Well," he says, leaning over to grab his guitar from its stand. "If you didn't get a chance to read it, I guess you could at least hear it. I mean... if you want to. You're kind of the inspiration behind this one," he says with a hopeful smile. Like he even has to ask. I sit on the floor, at his feet. My legs stretched out in front of me, leaning back on my elbows. He strums on the guitar a couple of times, trying to find the right note. He lets out a deep breath, looking down at me with a shy, nervous smile. "H'okay... Here goes nothing," he says. He begins strumming the rhythm of the song, watching his fingers on the fretboard as he does so. He slaps the base of his guitar every few seconds, keeping the beat. And finally, I get to hear his beautiful voice. "Every time you ... walk into the room, got me feeling crazy. Shock my heart, boom-boom. Any other person would stare but me, I look away 'cause you're makin' me scared. Tryin' hard to breathe, 1-2-3..." he takes an audible deep breath. "Tryin' not to freak when you look at me. Gotta' make a move, but I freeze. You don't have a clue what you do to me. Boy, you make me shy, shy, shyyy. You make me run and hide, hide, hiiide." I love the way his voice goes high on the third time he says shy and hide - gives me goosebumps. He's not looking at me now. His eyes are closed, face full of emotion as he continues singing. "Feel like I get lost in tiiime, whenever you're near me. Boy, you make me shy, shy, shyyy. I'm fighting butterflie-flie-flies. Yeah, you make me lose my miiind, whenever you're near me. Boy, you make me shy." He opens his eyes again, still strumming. He flashes a quick smile at me then continues singing. "Rejection is a word that I don't wanna' know but a boy like you could kill this boy real slow. A million words stuck up in my head waiting to be said, but my tongue is stumblin'. Tryin' hard to breathe, 1-2-3..." Again, he takes an audible breath at that part. "...Tryin' not to freak when you look at me. Tryin' to make a move, but I freeze. You don't have a clue what you do to me. Boy, you make me shy, shy, shyyy. You make me run and hide, hide, hiiide. Feel like I get lost in tiiime, whenever you're near me. Boy, you make me shy, shy, shyyy. I'm fighting butterflie-flie-flies. Yeah, ...