Bi-Curious (BoyxBoy)

♠︎ Chapter 5 • It's a Kind of Magic ♠︎

Bi-Curious
Chapter 5
"It's a Kind of Magic"

Ethan

"You could pretend I'm a girl." Charlie purrs, standing before me, naked, besides the black lingerie he's sporting. "Nobody has to know."

I walk towards him. All I want to do is touch. His body is lightly toned and stunning and I can't take my eyes off of him.

"You wanna suck me off, pretty boy?" I ask huskily, my hand going to grip his dirty blond locks.

Charlie nods and drops to his knees and I watch with bated breath as he pulls my cock from my pants. Suddenly, I'm naked as well, and I run my hand through his hair while he sucks my cock.

It feels so good and I can't take my eyes off of his. He pauses for a moment to stare at me, the phallus protruding from his cheek, and I melt into pleasure. I pull him off my dick and up so I can smash my lips against his. I continue to kiss him, my hands finding their way to his perfect ass.

"You know what you want now?" Charlie asks me with a smirk.

I smirk back. "Wanna fuck you." I murmur, then the scene changes.

Now, I'm back in the park with my crew staring me down.

"Should've known you were a fucking faggot." O'Malley sneers with her arms crossed.

"You're disgusting." Tony agrees and pulls out his pistol, pointing it at my head.

Bang!

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I gasp and jolt, finding myself in a strange bed. I stare at the ceiling for a moment until I remember where I am.

Then I remember my dream.

The door opens to reveal Charlie with messy, curly hair, a light purple workout style tank, dark purple fuzzy socks, and black spandex.

I scream. Straight up scream at the sight of him.

Real smooth, Dechart.

"This gives a whole new meaning to 'homophobic.' Haha..." Charlie stutters, moving back out of the room. "I was going to ask if you wanted some homemade waffles..."

My eyes widen. "No! No, no I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to scream. It wasn't like that," I groan and stand. "I'm not freaked out by what happened. And I'd love some waffles."

He smiles awkwardly. "Chocolate chip okay?"

"Absolutely." I smile, keeping my eyes on his face, flashbacks from my dream assaulting my thoughts. He looked so pretty on his knees.

Charlie nods and leaves towards the kitchen, adding a cup of chocolate chips to the batter. "Are you allergic to anything?"

"Nope." I watch him work. "You cook often or is it an 'I can only do waffles' kinda thing?"

"I can cook. My parents were never really around, so I took it up pretty young." Charlie hums, grabbing bacon to put on the skillet.

"Your parents suck, but that's a good skill to have." I hum, thinking. "How did you know you were gay?"

"I knew when I was pretty young and kissed Tommy Butler. I was like seven and he was my 'boyfriend.' I definitely knew when I tried dating a girl. Why?"