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

    straightened raven black hair almost blue against his scalp, a jet-blue streak slicing through his bangs. He smiled at me and I noticed the sharp features of his face, the fullness of his lips, the slight crooked teeth on the bottom row when he licked his upper lip before chewing on the metal ring on the bottom. His eyes stared sharply into mine, emerald green and dauntingly bright against his pale skin. As of that moment his wrists were empty but I could clearly see the bracelets he usually wears against his skin, the chipping black polish on his nails. Then, sometime as we lay together in the overbearing heat, we began to talk. And Nyx repeated what he had said the night of the crash. “I know what you mean,” I told him, and I meant it honestly. But what I hadn’t expected was to say it back then. “I love you, too.” “I need you to understand,” Nyx tried, but I cut him off. I found my hand snaking towards his side, and I stroked his ribcage barely visible from the angle he lay. I felt his body shudder under my touch. “I know exactly how you feel,” I told him. “How?” “Let’s just say,” I started to say, but then I stopped. I hadn’t given it a second thought before. I just did what felt natural to me, and what felt natural is what the world told me was natural. I liked girls, but when I stopped to think about what I liked was at face value. Nothing ever came out of any attraction, and even Nyx could tell you if a girl was drop-dead gorgeous or someone the least bit attractive. He ...
    found, like most, the female body beautiful. I could hear him saying in my head, “Except, you know, their vaginas. I know they’re beautiful because that’s where babies come from but come on!” I laughed then and he noticed. “What?” “The past couple of days I’ve began to notice things,” I said to him, and it was true. The obvious thing I noticed I had actually done the night of the crash. I held his thigh in my hand, and if that wasn’t strange enough, had it never occurred to me just own close to his crotch I always placed it, gripping his inner thigh more than I would ever touch the outer part? When he would hug me for whatever reason I would breathe in his scent, run my hands along his back, fell his body pressed to me in a way that should never have been before. It didn't bother me to see him strip before me and change, didn’t bother me to watch him piss in my bathroom via my dresser mirror, didn't bother me when he would show me videos he found “hot” and “sexy” and made him all “bothered”. And I even remembered the day he came out to me, and even though I panicked at first, something about it made me feel like a weight was lifted off my shoulders. And I wondered then, on the floor with him, if I had always known that I was different from the next straight boy, or if I was just different for Nicolas James Earnhart only. When I finished saying everything to him he just scooted closer to me, and he breathed against my cheek and buried his face in my neck, and I held him there ...
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