WARNING: things may get a little graphic. You have been warned.
I sit silently in my room, waiting for my brother to get back from the store. He dropped me off at home before leaving to get some groceries.
It feels like hours, though I know it has only been a mere few minutes, before David walks into our house. He's carrying brown paper bags and asks me if I can help him with the other ones. I gladly oblige and grab two bags (the last of them).
We start putting them away together in silence. We haven't spoken much since we were in the parking lot at my therapist's office.
I mean, I honestly don't know what to say to him.
We finished putting the groceries away and then headed downstairs into our room. We have to share a room because our house isn't that big so...
"So uh...David." I begin and scratch the back of my neck. "Earlier, what did you mean exactly?" I ask and can't even look up him.
He sighs and takes a seat on my bed next to me. "Tripp...I-" he pauses and I look up at him expectantly. "I think I'm falling for you. And I know, I know that you're my step brother and you're a guy- and I'm a guy! But I still can't change how I feel. I've gone about this the completely wrong way....and I'm so sorry for hurting you and- I'm sorry for doing that.......thing to you." He says and I take his hand.
"It's okay...I understand." I tell him reassuringly. He looks up at me with a pained look and pulls me in roughly, yet softly at the same time, for a kiss.
I kiss him back and push him back on the bed, my lips moving on their own accord. He holds me gently and we begin kissing with so much passion, I feel like I could pass out at any given moment. But I won't. (Well hopefully)
He slowly begins to pull off my shirt and I gladly let him. I do the same to him. He's so muscular and it once scared me. Now I want to run my fingers all along his abdomen...
Without realizing it, I do. My fingers are gliding along his chest and stomach. He looks at me longingly and I realize how much I want him. How much I need him.
He pulls me into a deep kiss and I fumble with his belt buckle. I'm so focused on the task at hand that I don't realize the bulge he has in his jeans. Oh my.
I finally unbutton and unzip his pants and I slide them down. He does the same for me and we gaze at each other with so much passion I can barely contain myself.
And with that we made love. I stared into his ocean blue eyes all night long.
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Chasing Rainbows (COMPLETED)(Gay/Lesbian/Transgender)
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