Shelter from the Storm(Gay F.u.c.k):>Ep17

950 Words

Suddenly I realised I needed to be alone for a while. I needed to think. I had a huge, huge decision to make, and I didn't think I would be able to make it with a clear head if I stayed in this room, on this big soft bed, with these two cute naked boys. I took a gulp of water. "I think I'm going to go get some air," I told Ben and Pete. "Feel like stretching my legs." "Sure thing," sighed Pete, stretching his arms as he relaxed back onto the pillows. "Later then," grinned Ben, leaning in for a last kiss. I made out with him briefly, then leaned over and kissed Pete too. Picking up my long-abandoned little pink shorts from the floor, I pulled them back on, and slipped out into the courtyard. It only occurred to me as I stepped out the door that neither Pete nor Ben had said anything li

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD