Ship Gay の小説・ストーリー

He knew he had me right where he wanted me—hard and desperate. I hissed, watching his hand work my length. His thumb spread the bead of precome around my crown, making me buck like a damn virgin. My body was taut, muscles clenched. "This doesn't make me gay," I told him sharply. "Right, because getting off to a guy's touch definitely doesn't make you gay," Liam muttered, rolling his eyes but never breaking rhythm. "I'm not gay," I gritted out, hips pumping into his tight grip. "You can touch a guy's dick without being fucking homo."

I replied with a small smile. Maya placed her hand over mine, "My dad was gay- like in the closet and stuff. His parents knew, but they quickly arranged a marriage for him because they thought it was a phase. He also started getting convinced that it was a phase and had me and my siblings. Stayed in that shitty marriage and endured my mom's overspending and nags until he couldn't take it anymore. After he left, he still continued paying her bills and all, but… he never wanted to be in the same space with her."

Eve’s POV The reception passed in a blur of champagne toasts and polite conversation and photographs that would be in the society pages by morning. I smiled and laughed and held Devin's hand and pretended everything was fine. But the whole time my thoughts were spinning. He was gay. He had always been gay. He had told me he was gay when we were teenagers, and I had never questioned it. But gay men did not kiss women the way Devin had kissed me. Gay men did not have that kind of physical reaction to holding their female best friend.

I said, in a low and rough voice, “can I... fuck you? Like, right now? I need to fuck…or get fucked.” He turned his head and his eyes fell on my bulge. 'You sure about that, Tyler? It is not merely the screen, but real. And gay sex is different from other normal fucks you are aware of.” I nodded, and my hand remained on his leg, sliding upwards. 'Yeah, I'm sure. And I would not mind my ass getting hard-fucked. And that is what it takes to work this out.' My heart was beating so hard I feel he can hear it.

Funny, he felt like he was the one who had chosen it. “Are you gay, bisexual, or straight?” Xavier blurted, starting Stephen. “I just want to avoid any misinterpretations.” He elaborated. “I am gay,” Stephen confessed with an embarrassed frown after a brief silence in which Xavier was totally patient. “Good,” Xavier declared. “Because I am dying to have a taste.” That was all the warning Stephen got before Xavier smacked his lips on his.

“You... looks like... you don’t require much teaching, James.” That’s the last conscious sentence I hear from him for the next few minutes. After that, the only sounds filling the room are soft sighs and moans and heavy breathing as my hands travel about his body, exploring every inch. He helps me wriggle out of my pants, and I help him out of his. Our shirts fly to the floor. It’s full skin to skin now, and I’m hard as a rock, my dick rubbing at his thigh. “Wait.” I try to concentrate enough to recall whatever I know about gay sex. “We don’t have...we need...condoms...lube...no?”

he demanded an answer. I couldn't help but laugh. I never heard anyone say something so ridiculous before. "Jacob please, you misunderstand!" "I'll have you know, I'm gay, but I have a type. Us gay guys don't fall all over for the first guy they see. They have standards. It's not any different than how straight couples work," Jacob firmly said.

“Father, elders, members of both packs… I need to tell you the truth.” I took a breath, gathering every ounce of courage I could muster. “I’m gay,” I said, and the words echoed in the sudden stillness. “I’ve always been attracted to males, never females. And I cannot—I will not—marry Seraphina and force her into a life of unhappiness and neglect. She deserves better than a mate who couldn’t stand the thought of mating with her. Who would never love her the way she should be loved. And I deserve the chance to be honest about who I am.”

Tristan chuckled, "If I ever fall in love, I'll bring her here" I scoffed. "What provoked you to think it's going to be a girl" Sharply, he twirled his head to me. "I turned gay right, that's why am not enticed to girls anymore but I don't feel enthusiastic with guys as well. Do you think there's nothing wrong with me?" I cackled. "Calm down Tristan, you are not gay," Well, that came out too smoothly for a lie. He raised an eyebrow. "Do I look stupid?"