Broken

9

I looked at Andy and sighed. "Don't say that."

"But I do...I want to talk to you...not now, when we get home."

I nod and look to see my brothers walking out with the food in boxes. I sighed as we all got into the car and took my brothers home. Once we got home, he told his mom we were going to eat in my room. We ended up sitting on the bed and eating silently until he finally spoke.

"Rem...I-" He took a deep breath and looked away from me. "I'm transgender."

I tilted my head and was about to speak before he started again.

"I just want you to know that this doesn't change anything. I'm still Andy, the Andy you know. I just, I wasn't always Andy. Name wise, I was always Andy personality wise. Nothing has changed from before to now. I mean, other than my appearance and-"

I smiled and pulled him into a hug, careful not to spill our food.

"I don't care what you were born as, you're still a boy. I just, I don't understand why you're ashamed of that. I get it, you don't want people knowing but trust me, you look like the most boyish boy I've ever seen." I giggled. I thought for a moment before speaking. "Does that mean the surgery is going to be your top surgery?"

He nods happily. I smiled and kissed his lips softly. He pulled away after and looked at me. "I thought you wouldn't like me...because I wasn't-"

"Shut up and kiss me." I laughed before he kissed me again, this time, putting out food away and pulling me onto his lap. We made out for what felt like forever until I started to pull at his shirt.

"What? Is something wrong?" I glare at him and look at my lap. He just chuckled and put his hand on my thigh. "What? Did I do that?"

"I'm going to punch you, stop being mean."

He smiled and put me back on the bed before standing up and going to the door. He opened it and waited for a second before looking back at me and putting his hand out. "You coming with?"

I was confused but still followed to his room. The second he closed the door, I was pinned to the back of it and was being kissed harshly. I moaned a couple of times when his legs rubbed against me.

"I'm not really comfortable with my body so I'm not going to fuck you but I still want to help. This was my fault."

I blushed and shook my head. "No, it's okay. I'll be fine, you don't-"

Andy stopped me from speaking by putting his hand on my crotch and kissing me deeply. He pulled away and pulled me to the bed where he sat me down and got in between my legs. He slowly started to pull my pants down, watching me to make sure I was okay with it. Once he got to my boxes, he took a moment to think before pulling my boxers down.

I felt a little embarrassed as my dick sprang free and almost smacked him. I looked away and blushed hard which caused a laugh out of him. He slowly moved his hand along my shaft, causing me to moan loudly. This was so much better than Monica has ever done.

"Shh, you have to quiet down, my mom will be going to bed soon. We don't want her to hear you."

I nod and bite my lip, breathing heavily. I moan again but this time, it came out as muffles. That's when I felt his mouth go around me. I look down to meet his eyes before looking away quickly. I look around his bed before finding a pillow and covering my face with it as I let out loud moans.

"F-fuck!" I moan into the pillow which made Andy laugh around me. I couldn't help but thrust my hips into his mouth which caused him to gag a bit but continue going. I could feel myself against his throat and it felt amazing.