I was laying in bed that night, lucky for me, my dad was working a late shift. I had my phone laying on my chest just in case someone, most likely Danny, called or texted.
I looked around at my dull, white room. My dad insisted that I hang pictures of bikini models on my walls. I suppose he wanted to deny that his only son was gay, or maybe he hoped that looking at practically naked females would some how cure me. Either way, I was who I was, and I wasnt going to let him change that.
I snapped out of my own little world when my phone started playing 'closer' by Nine Inch Nails, that was Danny's ringtone.
I smiled and answered it with a "Hi-Low, Mate," giving off a very fake Austrailian accent.
I heard a chuckle, then a crash. He must be at work.
"Hey, Andy, I get off in about a half an hour, you up to going out and seeing a movie or something? Kylie is at her dads tonight" He spoke quickly.
"If my dad isn't home by then, sure" My voice trailed off, and Danny noticed.
"Sweetheart, youll be 18 in a few months, then you can get the hell out of that house and come stay with me like we planned." He reassured me in a soft voice.
I sighed heavily and closed my eyes. "Just text me when you get off, okay?" I bit my lip and waited.
"Alright. Hey, Andy?" I could hear his voice crack, that usually meant he was going to cry.
"Yeah..?" I whimpered.
"It'll be alright, promise me that you wont hurt yourself, not tonight"
"I have to go" I whispered and hung up.
I couldnt promise that if I was just going to break it.
Danny was pretty good looking. He had nice eyes, they were a deep chocolate brown with odd little gold speckles. His hair was black and he kept it to about his shoulders, occasionally spiking the back of it. He had his lip and septum pierced, along with his bellybutton. He had one tattoo on his slim pale body, a purple and red snake climbed up his side, from his hip to his chest
Danny knew I was gay, and it didnt bother him much.
He had a girlfriend, an 18 year old named Kylie Moore.
I got up from my bed and worked my way into the bathroom, it was time.
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I scrunched my nose at the awful vomit smell and flushed the toilet.
It's been almost a half an hour since Danny had called. I wondered if he had forgetten about me.
I picked up my toothbrush and scrubbed the hell out of my tongue to help get rid of the taste. Afterwards I went into the kitchen and downed a whole bottle of water to rehydrate myself after losing most of my liquids.
I nearly jumped eight feet when I felt someones hands on my sides.
"Boo!" I instantly recognized the voice, it was Danny.
"God! Danny, you scared the shit out of me!" I turned and weakly smacked his shoulder with a giggle. "I told you to text me!"
He shrugged and leaned back on the counter, it was then that I noticed he was wearing the TIGHTEST skinny jeans I have EVER seen on a man, and believe me, it showed off everything.
"U-uhm.. Danny, whats with the jeans..?" I stuttered and he looked down at them.
"Do you like them..?" He whispered softly, all I could do was nod. I was completely speechless. Was he attempting to 'woo' me?
I heard a soft whisper in my ear, almost a moan "Andy..."
I looked up and there he was, in my face. I could feel his warm breath on my nose, it stunk of booze, but I didnt care.
His fingers gently ran through my hair and I could feel my heart skip a beat.
Next thing I knew his lips were crushed against mine, and his hands were in my hair. He had complete control over me. I couldnt help but wrap my thin arms around his neck. I could feel him press up against me. I moaned quietly against his soft, warm lips.
He picked me up and carried me up to my room. He tossed me on my bed gently.
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That was the night my dad didnt come home, and the night I lost my virginity to the man I loved...
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(Comments would be great guys! I'm open to suggestions and all that stuff, but im not sure im going to continue this story if no one is gonna read it :c)
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Tiny (boyxboy)
أدب المراهقينI'm going to rewrite this story in a whole new thing, starting over completely.