When Some Questions Are Answered

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The two men both go into the backyard and pass the pool where there are a bunch of people swimming and laughing. They step back into the path of the garden and find a bench to sit on between the rose bushes. Andy takes the shy boy's hand and rubs it.

"So, I guess you probably didn't know I was gay. Or that I have been into you for awhile," Andy says. "I know you know that I broke up with my wife. It was mutual. I had to be honest with her. I got with her when I was young and naïve. I didn't know any better. We are still friends, but definitely not what we were."

Remington watches the man rub his hand. This is all too surreal. His heart flutters again. He is so nervous and doesn't know what to say. "I....uh...." He mumbles. "I'm so sorry, it's...it's just that...a lot has happened today. I...I don't know if I'm straight, to be honest." The younger starts blushing and looking to the side again. "I have always felt something with you, but I could never understand what. You...you make me nervous. I'm just not for sure what's going on in my head."

Andy nods, smiling at every word the beautiful young man says. "Well then, why don't we try this again, and you tell me if you feel anything." He pulls Remington to face him, and softly kisses him again. Remington returns the kiss more this time, and is humming into the man's mouth. Remington slips his tongue into the man's mouth as the kiss becomes more needy, while Andy pulls him into his lap and presses his head closer. Remington moans, rubbing his hands on Andy's chest softly and slowly, while Andy lowers both his hands onto the man's bottom. 

Remington gasps, and lets go of their kiss, panting. He rests his head on Andy's shoulder, trying to catch his breath. Andy is panting too, but pulls Remington to look at him. 

"So, tell me sweetheart, did you enjoy it? Or are you still confused?"

Remington bites his lip, and looks down. "Oh, no no no, don't get shy on me now. Not after all that moaning you did in my mouth," he chuckles.

The younger man blushes, and looks back up at the black haired man. "I, I can't believe this, but I don't think I'm straight," he chuckles. "I don't know if I can say if I'm gay or bisexual or what, but holy shit, I know that whatever I am that I am into you."

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