I climbed on top of him, and he looked at me surprised.
when were you a top he giggled,
since forever I responded running my hand down his thigh
he pushed my hand off and said, babe, I need to tell you something...
btw troye is trans and hides it
First ever story.
Feedback is welcomed.
MATURE - (Themes of BDSM too. Be warned!)
(BoyxBoy)
"It wasn't just me..." I weakly protested, immediately regretting it as he slammed his fist into the wall, a few inches left from my face.
"I don't give a damn! You will make it up to me." He looked at me unpleased, his tone leaving no room for argument.
Make it up to him? "How do you expect me to do that?" I tried to glare at him, losing conviction when his dark look made me avert my eyes.
"I'll think of something." He said cruelly, and by the look on his face, I wasn't going to enjoy it whatsoever.
What have I gotten myself into...