When he came to live with me

Confession

"Hit me with all your questions, Amour!"

I chortled,"I think you know them, love."

He cleared his throat,"I've always had a thing for you since high school... You were and are such a pretty boy. You're small, skinny and your eyes were the most elegant ones I've ever seen."

I gared into his eyes and saw his affectionate pupils dilate as I smiled.

"You had a crush on me since then?" I interrupted eagerly.

"I am not so sure if it was a crush but I felt a thing for you... I don't know how to explain it. Not as eloquent as you," he giggled,"I wasn't sure if I had an eye for boys because I enjoyed sleeping with girls. I was a bit curious when I moved in with you. How your cuddles made me feel warm and I would light up just by your sight. I still wasn't sure. And when you came out to me, I was so excited even though I had always known it. I tried to hide it though."

He smiled at me ,anticipating to hear me. I could feel it from his gaze.

"How did you know?"

"Do you remember when the hottest chick in school tried to seduce you in the vacant classroom and then Mrs Stevens caught you? That assured me you were gay, although I had known it before that. Just needed assurance. Her boobs were voluptuous and everyone wanted them so bad while you rejected them. You know how all the guys were jealous of you? You were the most famous boy in school!"

I was surprised hearing him say that.

"What? They were jealous?"

"Of course!"

"You too?"

He was embarrassed as his cheeks reddened. I had understood his answer after reading his face. The thought that he was jealous aroused me. My subconscious was right all along!

"And in Valentine's Day," he coughed,"I really wanted to try but I was scared that you would feel molested. So, I just asked for a handie to see if you could turn me. And no girl had ever made me feel the way you did with just a touch, Mon Amour! It was like my body was in a hot tub. All my cells started to tingle as you jerked me and I didn't realise when I came and made a mess."

He felt the same! The warm slowly rising until the blood started to boil. I found myself immersed deep into his eyes as I realised how similar we thought and felt about each other.

"And remember 'pain in the ass'? I secretly wished you would let me so that I'd know how it felt to do it with you. I regretted it when you broke into tears. I really did. It still hurts me now thinking how I harassed you for my own pleasure and to discover what I really was. And when I was drunk in Hawaii... It was the same. But that was emphasised by the alcohol. I'm really sorry for that. I've never felt so horrible in my whole life like I did then. That behaviour was unforgivable. I regret not telling you earlier."

"You could have told me. It would have made things a lot easier."

"I was scared," he startled,"What if it didn't work out. I would have lost you if it didn't work. I can't afford loosing someone like you. You had my back since we were kids."

Hearing that he was scared that he would lose me had consumed me as I his voice played in my head 'I think you're turning me'.

"When did I turn you then?"

I could see him scrunching his eyes as he thought of a response. I could tell he was ashamed evident by his pulpy cheeks turn pink again.

"Ugh! It's so embarrassing," he face palmed,"remember when I stared at your thighs so awkwardly in the mall? I don't know why but they're the reason!"

"My thighs?" I exclaimed with surprise, "You had seen every inch of my skin long before that!"

He reddened,"I don't know what it was but those translucent shorts and your thighs were just causing a hormonal castastrophy inside me. And when you actually ditched your undies and I could see you manhood through those shorts, I was sure you would make me come ten times in a second."

We both laughed as we recapitulated our recent intercourse.

"I'm sorry for that but I made you come twice in two hours love!"

"I still can't believe you came four times!" he gasped,"And in the bath, your whole body was so limp yet your dick demanded me to stroke it. I was exhausted with the first time and you came four times just hearing me call you. Mon Amour!"

We both chuckled as he mentioned about the 'quantity'.

"I swear no girl has ever made me feel so horny and pleasured before. Your little body and tight ass, I am ready to fuck it for the rest of my life! And your lobe for me, I don't think anyone could stay in a one sided love with anyone for that long. You amaze me!"

He aroused me again as I felt my sore cock rise against my tight boxer briefs.

"You have always been so kind to me. You basically adopted me in your million dollar dwelling. You loved me more than anyone, even when I was so cruel and abusive to you sometimes. I think I could feel you secretly hiding your arousal when I teased you. I sometimes felt really bad that I did that to you while you were trying so hard to resist."

"You could have told me earlier love!"

"I'm sorry but I was so scared."

"Please don't apologise. At least you told me now. 'Better late than never' right?" we giggled,"Although I would have loved 'sex in the beach'!"

"Oh Amour! You make me want to fuck you right now," he joked trying to turn me on.

We both stared at eachother for a while. As we noticed each wrinkle and freckle on our skins.

"I didn't 'adopt' you by the way. I actually begged you to come live with me, remember?."

"I may have been a little hesitant when you asked but I really wanted to live with you. And my business was your idea. You helped me build and climb up the ladder!"

"Oh you're too modest, Kev! You worked really hard to get where you are now. I gave you the idea but you made it reality!"

"You are the modest one!" he said as he poured us champagne.

"To the new us!" he toasted.

I raised my glass,"The real us!"