Part 7: More Than a Kiss

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After we pull in the driveway I get out of the car. I open the door as Josh is leaving again. "Have a good night." He says with a smile. "Where is Tyler?" He asks. "Out in the car." I tell him.

    He makes a weird expression. Then goes outside. I look at them from the door. Josh is talking to Tyler from the window. Tyler is still angry. I walk back inside and poor me a glass of milk. I hear the car door shut as a take a drink.

   Tyler storms in the house. He walks towards me after slamming the door. "I didn't ask you to pay for me!" I yell. He stands there, making a fist as if to hit me. I watch him carefully.

   "I can take care of myself you guys aren't my babysitters!" I continue to shout. Out of nowhere he grabs my face. I thought he was about to hit me, but he kisses me. His soft warm lips press against mine.

   I feel a weird feeling in my gut. I want to throw up, but at the same time, I feel good. He then stops and lets go of my face. I just stare at him. He looks down at my body. I kook down as well to see if something was wrong with me. He then gets on his knees. I back away. He follows.

   I am up against the counter. He tries to unzip my pants. "I'm not gay!" I shout. He looks up and smiles. "Neither am I." He says. He tries to lift up my shirt. I push him away. We stare into each others eyes. I have that strange feeling again.

    He takes a step closer to me. On an impulse, I rush in and I kiss him this time. It's passionate, kind of rough. He bites my lip. I just can't resist. I take off my shirt. We continue to kiss. It is getting hard to breathe.

    He lifts me up then carries me upstairs. He throws me on the bed in his room. He gets on tøp of me. We are still kissing. I can feel myself get hard. This isn't right though. I just know it isn't. God hates fags. I am not one of them.

   I start to loose interest and get soft. Tyler notices, but this doesn't stop him. He takes off his shirt and slowly starts kissing my neck. He goes further down. He's to my chest now. He licks my left nipple. I bite my lip. I like the way it feels. I can feel my blood start flowing. I can't think straight, literally. All i want is for him to finish me.

    He gets to my bellybutton. He kisses softly with his warm lips. He unzips my pants. He smiles. I look up, then feel a warm and wet sensation. He is better at giving head than Bianca. A small groan escapes my mouth. He just keeps going. I grab the sides of the bed.

    He is getting faster. The friction is more than i can handle. "I'm gonna cum." I tell him. He just goes faster. I start to sweat. He keeps going. I can feel my blood pulsing. Then it happens. I let out a soft yet manly moan. His warm lips leave me.

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