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Edwin x Aiden

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"Whatever man I'm going in the shower."

"Why don't you just admit that you're wrong instead of running away?" He says with a smug smirk.

"Tsk shut up man."

Edwin leaves the room with an annoyed smile. Those two have, again, been arguing over something foolish and irrelevant. So, anyways, Aiden opens his phone and begins searching arguments on Google that would give him the final word. After 10 minutes of searching and acknowledging, he gets a notification.

*Instagram*: EddyLuvsAddy has tagged you in a post.

He opens the application and notices the picture. Aiden has seen Edwin shirtless countless of times, but this time was somehow different.

He noticed, for the first time, every single details about his roommate. He had won sublime muscles for playing Lacrosse, and his jaw had also gotten chiseled. A few moles and beauty marks here and there... dirty blonde semi-wet curly mullet and incredibly big hands. In their 13 years of friendship, Aiden had never gotten so flustered about someone. Especially a man, a man that had been a brother to him since they were 6.

He usually makes funny sarcastic comments on this type of Edwin's posts. But he could only bring himself to like as he felt his pants get tighter. A cloud of confusion and shame formed around Aiden.

Edwin's POV

*Instagram*: AidenMaiden0999 has liked your post.

Edwin smiled at the like. With a towel loosely wrapped around his waist, he walked over to his drawer, still slightly damp from the shower. He rummaged through for a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, then turned to look at Aiden.

Aiden was lying on his bed, scrolling through his phone, his back turned to Edwin. He noticed Aiden's tense posture and couldn't help but feel a strange sense of curiosity.

"Hey, what's up with you?" Edwin asked, trying to sound nonchalant as he dried his hair with a smaller towel.

"You've been quiet since our argument."

Aiden didn't turn around. He simply shrugged.

"Nothing, man. Just tired, I guess."

Edwin frowned, sensing something was off.

"Come on, dude. I know you better than that. Did something happen?"

Aiden hesitated, then slowly sat up, putting his phone down beside him. He glanced at Edwin, his expression a mixture of frustration and something else Edwin couldn't quite place.

"It's nothing, really," Aiden muttered. "Just thinking about some stuff."

Edwin raised an eyebrow. "Stuff? Like what?"

Aiden looked away, feeling the heat rise in his cheeks. He couldn't bring himself to confess what was really on his mind. But somehow, the little bit of courage left inside of him burst.

"Look man, I'm not well right now. You'll feel grossed out, but I don't know I think I'm attracted to you." He said it. He actually said it. He felt a pressure on his stomach waiting for a reaction.

The silence was too much, he decided to talk. But before he could even pronounce a word to explain himself, Edwin just started laughing softly.

"Hey bro, it's fine. You don't have to feel so bad about that. And I'm not grossed out, I'm flattered." He said with a playful smirk.

Aiden sighed in relief, still a bit confused. "I don't know.. I've been kinda seeing signs about that for a few months but I didn't think much of it. And now that I realized, I'm freaked out. And I don't know what to think."

"Maybe you're not actually attracted to me. Maybe you're just having a little bisexual crisis and your body and mind are reacting to the closest man." He laughs.

"Did you feel like that when you realized you were gay? I guess we never really spoke about your sexuality."

"Yeah, kinda. But when he kissed me I just realized I didn't like redheads." They laughed a little, and Edwin had an "I have an idea" face.

He grabbed Aiden's head, closed his eyes, and put a soft kiss on his lips.

As the kiss stopped, Edwin looked into Aiden's eyes and asked. "Do you feel grossed out now?"

"...no. It just gave me my hard-on back."

And at the moment, something clicked.

Smut NOW

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Edwin had quite a reputation concerning his performances in bed. Everyone at college seemed to only care about that. Let's just say, Aiden got a complete different show than what he thought was going to happen. It was his first time with a guy and Edwin was the sweetest he had ever been.

Shirts half-off and belts on the floor, they were making out desperately, their hand roamed each other's bodies. It was a mix of need and newly-found attraction. They stumbled to the bed, their movements we're slow but urgent. They stripped the rest of their clothes and started exploring more and more.

Aiden's confusion and shame faded away. He felt comfortable, weirdly. He kneeled on the bed before going on all fours. Edwin crouched up on him and kissed his neck and back while slipping a condom on. His touch was gentle and his lips were soft. He lubed Aiden up and gave him some hickeys all over his back and shoulders. When Aiden was ready, Edwin gradually and slowly entered him.

Aiden was surprised. It didn't hurt like he thought it would. It wasn't comfortable, but Edwin clearly only wanted him to feel good. That thought brought up a smile to Aiden's face.

A few minutes later, as Aiden was fully relaxed, Edwin started to bring some rhythm. Groans and grunts filled the room quickly. Edwin fastened up the pace and Aiden tried his best not to make any noise. He held the sheets tightly, and as the whole moment became intense, Aiden started feeling kisses. He turned his head and ended up face to face to Edwin. They made out as they continued having sex. In the heat of the moment, everything was loving and pleasurable. They both came at the same time and moaned in each other's mouths.

They kept kissing for a while before washing up, and falling asleep next to each other.

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