1. Caden&Nicolas - Part 1


    Date: 5/22/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Boy / Boy, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: VanillaNightt, Rating: 73.9, Source: sexstories.com

    - Nicolas James Earnhart - It was supposed to be the night of our lives. The bon fire had been planned for over a month, and up until tonight the trusty weatherman called for a clear summer evening that would last well into the early morning. The entirety of our junior class—excuse me, SENIORS!!—were going to be there. And by entirety I mean almost every son-of-a-bitch I’ve had the pleasure of going to school with. Part of me didn’t want to go, but my best friend begged we give it a try. “For once,” he said to me with dark eyes just this morning, “try to be a little social.” “You-know-who is going to be there,” I countered, but he just smirked at me as he was pulling himself out of bed. “Voldemort is a fictional character, Nyx.” He then went on to lecture me as if I were his child. “It’s been two years, Nyx, you’ve got to get over it. I’m sorry about what he put you through but it’s time you moved on. I know he took what you held and ran with it and every ounce of my soul longs to fix that for you but I can’t, and you can’t, and the best part about it all is that he probably doesn’t even remember because he was too drunk that night to even utter your name…” I know, I know. I’m quite the foolish type. I didn’t want to go tonight because the boy I had a crush on my entire life had finally came out of the closet near the end of freshman year. We were both fifteen, and at this party one of the popular kids threw. There were the things that we had absolutely no busy playing with; ...
    weed and booze and sex. This boy, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named and totally a living, mundane soul, that always had my gay-dar abuzz had slinked up to me in a drunken fit, told me he knew my deepest secret, pledged that he was the same way too. He kissed me in more places than one and even though we hadn’t had gone as far as anal what we had done was sex enough and I’ve hated myself every day since because he took my virginity that night, albeit willingly on my part. There was someone else, though, that I wish I had the opportunity to give it to. But no ounce of hope in this world would warrant the chance. But I gave in to my best friend, and he and I went out anyway, and I saw HWMNBN’ed at the party and for the first time in my life I wasn’t bothered. I spent too much time staring after somebody else. Curled in his passenger seat, I rock by body back and forth trying to keep as warm as possible. He is the driver, he gets to choose what is comfortable, and a scorching Floridian night called for the air conditioner on HIGH! But the night didn’t last, because in the final hours of the fire the sky became overcast with low-hanging clouds and thunder in the distance. I shuddered when the threat of storm began to brew in the sky, and even though mostly everyone wanted to stay, I found my best standing close to the fire with a few of his friends—that are not me, by the way—and pulled him aside. He saw the fear in my eyes, knew of my past, and was kind enough to excuse himself from the ...
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