There's A Boy in my Bed (BoyxBoy)
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  • Reads 15,628,406
  • Votes 473,827
  • Parts 32
  • Time 3h 45m
Complete, First published Oct 25, 2015
"We can't do this."  I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands;  my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck.

"I know we can't.  That's why it's so exciting."  He replies through kisses.  His effortless charm intoxicates me;  drowning me;  hunting me;  devouring me.

"What if my brother finds out?"  The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin.

"Who cares."

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Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed;  where they do not so innocent things.

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