“Oh yeah, baby. Give it to me,” he says before taking me between his lips.
As soon as I’m enveloped inside his warm, wet mouth, my cum explodes out of me. I end up biting into my palm to keep from being loud, but the grunts and moans escape anyway.
Once my orgasm is over, he swallows and continues to lick around my head. “Mm. So fucking good.”
“Holy shit,” I whisper.
He gets up and leans over me, making me lean back on the bed, and gives me a passionate kiss. The floor creaks and we pause, our lips still touching. Once another door closes, we pull away and chuckle quietly.
“Guess I should make my grand escape,” I say, looking for my clothes.
“Do you wanna go get some lunch with me?”
I grin and nod. “Yes, I do.”
Chapter Ten
We’re able to sneak out of the house without running into whichever roommate came home while Oliver was giving me a blowjob. We escape the house with childlike laughter, darting to my car before we can be stopped.
“Where to?” I ask once I’m behind the wheel.
“Bruce’s?”
“Sure. I haven’t had a good burger in a while.”
“So, how you feeling about everything?” he questions during our drive.
“With the whole being with a guy thing?” I question, glancing at him with a smirk. “I’m okay.” I take a breath. “Can I be honest?”
“Please do.”
“I think I always knew.”
“Uh-huh,” he says, likehealways knew.
I tell him the story about how I told my parents I thought some boy was cute.
“After that, there were subsequent lectures and comments about how boys don’t find other boys cute. That was followed by an excessive amount of church visits, and when I was older, they’d keep introducing me to their friends’ daughters, nieces, etc.
“So, I thought because I was attracted to girls I’d be fine. I felt like I had this out. If I were just gay, maybe it would’ve been different, but I convinced myself that because I liked girls, I could still be happy. Eventually, I just got used to it. I didn’t allow myself to see an attractive guy and think anything more than that.”
“Do you still talk to your parents?”
“Twice a month.”
“So your fear comes from how they’ll react?”
With a sigh, I say, “Yeah, but I’m also aware that I’m an adult and I live on my own. What are they gonna do? Ground me?”
He snorts. “Right, but you’ll still have to deal with them the rest of your life. I understand how it can be complicated. What about your friends?”
“I think they’ll all be surprised for sure, but I don’t think anyone is going to react negatively about it. Mason’s gay, Vic is bi, and Dameion is the least judgmental person I know. My closest friends will be fine. When did you come out?”
Oliver shifts in his seat. “I was sixteen. It was in high school, so obviously there were some stupid asshole kids who liked to make jokes. High school’s hard for most people in some way or another, but when you’re one of the few gay or bisexual guys there, you definitely become a target for the bullies. And they didn’t really understand how you can be bisexual, so I was just referred to as the gay kid.”
“What about your family?”
“Both parents took a while to get on board, but Mom got there faster. They thought I was confused and would end up realizing I was just straight. My dad can still act a little weird if I have a boyfriend, but he’s fine. My brother on the other hand…” He trails off, looking out the window.
