Baby blue short stories

his mother's son 8

Contains smut, will warn ya by putting ~~~

PoV Will
Bill and I sat down next to the river we had reached and we were laughing really hard.

I leaned my head against his shoulder.

Bill wrapped an arm around me. We didn't care about the people around us.

I blinked up at him. Then I leaned in. We soon were caught in soft kisses.

After a bit we went back to the dorm.

I was so bubbly and happy. I pulled him into my room to smooch some more. It soon turned into touching.

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I was scared at first, but Bill was so careful and gentle. This felt different than what I had experienced before. Bill made me feel so beautiful; glorious.

Like I was the only thing on his mind. He was the only thing on my mind. Nothing but Bill. Nothing, but his hands on my body.

He touched me so very gently, kissed me so very softly. I was so lost in the feeling.

Bill blew my whistle a bit, until I was begging for more.

Oh, Bill.

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When we were done, I rested my head on his naked chest. He kissed my head.

I sighed happily. Eventually we got dressed again.

Then I grabbed my phone. I almost dropped it. 14 missed calls from my father. Damn.

"Uhm, Bill? Can you stay in here, while I call my father back? I'm a little scared.", I sighed.

"Sure, ladybird.", he said. I blushed. Did he just call me ladybird?

I shook my head quickly and called my father.

"Good evening, Sir. Is something wrong?", I greeted him.

"You got some nerves, boy. After what you did.", he growled. I had him on speaker.

"W-what do you mean?", I asked.

"Alright, I will remind you. You strutted through town, holding a boys hand. You were also seen KISSING that boy and the picture is all over social media. Care to explain?", he said angrily.

"Uhm, I, uuuuuhhhh", I stammered.

"What?! Now you can't talk?! Maybe you should come over and have a conversation with the belt again!", father yelled. Bill froze, but I quickly mentioned for him to keep quiet.

"Sir, I am so sorry. I didn't mean to anger you. I just, I love him!", I tried.

Silence.

Then:
"No, you fucking don't. You're such a disgrace. I can't believe you're supposed to be the boy I raised.", my father said. I felt my heart ache.

"Why?", I asked.

He huffed.

"I don't have to explain to you in what ways being a fa**ot is wrong, you know very well that what you're doing is disgusting.", he growled.

I was frozen in place. What should I do? What was I supposed to do?!

"I have made a decision. After you finish school, you will get married. I will find a good wife for you.", he said.

"No, please! Please don't! I really do love Bill, I-", I started, but he just cut me off:

"One more thing. If I hear another word about this Bill I will make sure his parents loose everything. The house, their jobs, everything. I recommend you two change dorms and forget about each other. Goodbye."

Then he hung up.

I put my phone down on the table. For a few minutes Bill and I were just staring at each other.

Bill sat down.

I started walking in circles.