Next Gen

Chapter ·31· Gay Bird

°Gabriel in the Media☝📷

=The same evening, June 4th=
(Gabriel's POV) *9:25 pm*🌌🌙

"Mmm.....ssss-ah" I moan, stroking myself hardly with my hand to his rhythm.

"Ahh! Nigga yess--ahh!" the submissive boy moaned, arching his back further in the bed.

"Jesus Christ......." I say, closing my laptop and wiping sweat off my face.

Fuck. Why now all of a sudden, I'm gay again. I keep finding myself watching this stuff at night now a days and not even a single thought of Tiara comes to mind. Sadly, it was Ken who did though.😔

I knew better than to fight my sexuality, if I was gay......then yeah, I was gay as f*ck. And there is no changing my mind once I get into the mood.

*Phone Rings*📞

Reaching down, I grab my phone and speaking of the devil, it was him.

"Hello?"

"Hey Gabe" he said softly, probably laying down.

"Wassup?"

"I was thinking about you..."

"Oh. Surprisingly I was too"

"Just now, before I called?"

"Yeah..."

"Weird. Are you ivading my mind again!?"

I laugh. "Nigga, why would I wanna invade ya mind?"

"I don't even know, I'm sleepy okay. But just the thoughts I have of you are keeping me up"

"What kind of thoughts?"

He chuckled nervously. "Um-nothing. I'm a just let you go--"

"Just tell me..."

"Why? You don't even go that way anymore?

"I still do, Ken. I can't fight my sexuality. I'm just into women now too"

"I wanna f*ck you again....." ...welp, that woke me up down there😩

"Mmm"

"What?"

".....what are you wearing right now?"

He chuckled. "Sweatpants only, you?"

"My calvins and basketball shorts....only"

"What color calvins? I got mine on too, copy cat"

"White, nigga" I laugh.

"Your such a copy cat!"

"Mine are probably whiter than yours" I tease.

"Maybe..." he laughed again.

"Send me a picture though and I'll do the same..."

"Deal.." he hung up instantly.

About a few seconds later, Ken sends me a picture of his 'outfit', making me bite down on my lip from my thoughts.

Kennn😠: