Ben is twenty six (show started when he was twenty three).
He always knew his family was different. His mother used to hook up with any man that found her attractive, he found that out when he and his brother had tried to set her up on a date with two guys. She had changed when she realized it was her fault that they had thought that.
His dad was gay-not that he had a problem with it. He was shocked at first, but two minutes later, he was telling him that he should have eased into it better. He asked if his dad was sure, and he responded by saying that he was living with a guy named Steve.
Danny-his older brother- was living happily with Riley-his ex and one of his best friends- and their newborn son, Raymond. At one point, Riley had been the love of his life. That time was clearly over, and now he only cared about Emma, his wonderful little girl.
That didn't really explain how he found himself here of all places. Sitting at a bar, downing drink after drink. It wasn't his usual scene. This bar had classical music-like Beethoven- playing in the background. Couples were slow dancing on the floor, and he couldn't help but be jealous.
It wasn't often he came here. It only happened when he couldn't handle women. He'd eventually feel the urge to find some guy bigger than him, and they'd do it. They'd cuddle after, and he would always find comfort in how his partner would take care of him afterwards.
His first relationship was a mess, but that's what happens when you date a trouble maker.{9 Years Prior}
Jean was his first "boyfriend" so to speak. They'd kiss whenever the opportunity arose, and they did other things as well.
"Ben, it's just you and me." Jean said as he laid down on Ben's bed. "Whatever will we do?"
"We could play a game, eat supper, or even . . . This." Ben whispered as he climbed on top of the other male, and leaned down so that their lips met. He allowed Jean to take control of the kiss, like every other time before. Jean's hands wandered his body, sliding short lines up and down his sides. His hips were grinding against Jean's, and he couldn't help but let out a whimper.
"Someone's enjoying themselves." Ben nodded in response, and Jean flipped them over so that Ben's back was against the comforter. "Just sit back, Benji. Let me take care of you. I'll make it a night to remember."
And it was a night to remember. It was his first time with another man after all. Jean had made him feel loved. He felt like he never wanted to part from the other male. Sadly, Jean "broke up" with him a week later. It left him sobbing in his bedroom for a whole week.
"Benjamin Bon Jovi Wheeler! You get out of that room, right now!" Bonnie called to him. "The school called, and said you haven't shown up all week."
He stayed where he was. He didn't want to move, or do anything else. So he didn't reply, and thankfully his mother took the hint and left him alone.{Present Day}
"Small, light, and beautiful. Just my type." A tall man with chocolate brownie hair, and storm cloud eyes. "Would you do me the pleasure of joining me on my way home? The name's Jameson McGellar."
"Ben Wheeler, and I'd be delighted to." He answered, standing up to walk out with the man.
This was why he came here. Classy men, and a one night stand were just what he needed to forget about his most recent relationship. She was that one who hadn't called. She was the reason Emma was sad. The toddler had bonded with girl, and she'd just up and left. He needed a change, he needed to feel loved, and cherished.{2 Years Prior}
"I don't like Riley." Ben explained to Fitch. The handsome man had decided that they needed to talk, and Ben had agreed. "I'm still not going to be okay with this relationship."
"Then maybe I should give you a little incentive to agree." Fitch replied to the shorter male. He stalked closer until their lips met. Ben couldn't help, but kiss back. "You keep this a secret, and accept mine and Riley's relationship, then I won't mention how much you like guys."
Fitch brought them together for another kiss, and soon enough Ben was trying to get closer to him. It didn't help that Fitch was softly grinding their hips together while dominating his mouth. He let out soft whimpers that were muffled by Fitches mouth. He'd really hated their relationship after that.

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