Is Damiano David Gay Novels & Stories

Damon gasped. “Oh my goodness I am screwed, are you going to tell that low life that I am a gay man ,don't do that…it's going to break me…I finally found someone who I loved after getting over my traumatizing love life with some blonde and now she is going to to leave me,oh let me cry to grandma before I go into a panic attack and kill everyone around me”. Antonio could understand his sarcasm,he clenched his fists waiting impatiently for Damon to state his deal.

“Do you have wax in your ears? I said leave.” Startled, the nurse takes two steps back before giving him a helpless look and running off, leaving the three of us. "Mr D'Amico, I'd prefer if you didn’t touch my fiancée that carelessly." Daniel says. "You are quite possessive of a woman for a gay man." I freeze at Matteo's words, and so does Daniel. He knows? "My sexuality is hardly your business, Mr. D'Amico." "I would say a lot of things are my business. I mean, how old are your children? They are almost as old as when Olivia and I broke up. No, we didn’t break up; she left me."

He wrapped on of his hands around my waist and pulled me closer to towards him. “Good night princess.” He muttered with his eyes shut tightly. “Goodnight Damian.” I answered as I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep. **************************** “Really?? Damian’s really going to Paris with Selina?” The unknown man said with a dark cackle erupting from his lips. “Yes boss. The informant just told me.” Leo answered. “That’s great. It only means that they have gotten really close. Probably in love. Everything’s just going my way. Call her and tell her it is time.” The boss said.

When they were finally naked, Damian put the lube all over his hard length and leaned toward his girlfriend, gently kissing her neck as he pushed inside her. Avery gasped and shut her eyes. “Dam,” she put one hand on his shoulder and the other on his back. “It feels good.” she moaned softly. That's when Damian lost it. He couldn't take it anymore. He plunged inside her, deep enough to make her let out a scream. “D—Damian!” her hands rested on his shoulders, and her breath against his face, and her voice in his ear, begging him for more. “Damian, love me harder please.”

“Hi, I’m David.” David looked to be a couple years older than Jasper, around 20 or 21. He was six feet tall with a stocky but muscular build with light brown hair, handsome with deep blue eyes. He was the type of guy that women swooned over and Kaka and Tiana had already started, both obviously checking him out and grinning at each other. At dinner there was no sign of affection between Jasper and David. Since Jasper was openly gay, there would be no reason to hide a relationship.

“Don’t talk about her like that!” “Oh there it is. The passion you never brought to our relationship!” David chuckled. “I can’t believe Uma turned you gay and I didn’t even notice it for real. I thought you wanted to be like her, but no you wanted to be with her.” “She didn’t turn me anything! I’ve always been this way!” I shouted. “And you know what David, I’m sorry I lied and used you, that was wrong, but I promise you, even if I was straight…the sex wouldn't have been that good."

He sighed and glanced back at the woman still sprawled on the chair, now glaring at us. “Sorry, sweetheart,” Damian said with a wink, grabbing a fistful of dollar bills from his wallet and tossing them at her. “Duty calls.” ———————— I stormed ahead of him back to the car and sat in complete silence for over ten minutes before Damian finally returned, casually sliding into the driver’s seat and starting the engine. During the drive, I explained everything that had happened. His response? A mocking laugh. “You almost kissed a dude?” he said, shaking his head. “So what? Is that your newly discovered kink? You identify as straight but fuck men on the side?”

“Well, maybe I am not ready for it, Zara. Gosh! I can’t. The thought alone overwhelmed me.” “Are you kidding me? You are eighteen, darling! Why are you starving the young man? He might have stopped having s3x since you two got married,” I shrugged “It’s no big deal,” “Are you kidding me now? It might not be a big deal for you, but the news have it that Damian is a s3x freak! He is rumoured to have bedded a lot of women in his world tours,” “Gross! I don’t want to hear anymore,” I said, shutting my ears with my hands.

I did make a promise to her after all. “Doubt that.” Damian looked away. After a moment of what I hate to describe as awkward silence, “Can we go in?” He asked, his eyes shifty. Damian loved eye contact. It was one of the reasons I had been convinced he was gay when we first got closer and he always insisted on eye contact. I mean girls do that, but two men? That weren’t a couple? Emm…no.

"I didn’t know what came over me! Playing along with it like that is so embarrassing." My gaze dropped involuntarily. There was a very noticeable bulge straining against the front of his pants. He noticed instantly and hurriedly covered himself. "Why are you staring down there, young master?" I blinked, genuinely thrown. "I’m just confused, Damon. You seemed like you enjoyed that a little too much. Why the hell are you hard from this? Are you gay?" "No! Hell no!" he protested loudly, voice pitching higher. "I love women and boobs!" Well, that was convincing enough for me.