[coolprincesss37]

You're taking ages

[turtlecrazy97]

Ikr
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[hottie_gone_wild]

Hey you guyz let pm her till she writes more more more

[acorn_pancake]

Why would you want to bother her? It would only make her want to satisfy you less.

[turtlecrazy97]

Yea not that much of a bright idea/



grr v.v
i wish 4more
XD
o well v.vv

[hottie_gone_wild]

But if we dnt it can take years for her to write moar and chaeck out my story titled a very good story

[turtlecrazy97]

Moar????
XD
a very good story.. Nicw title XD
and still stupid idea.

[lindsayx159]

Chapter Eighteen

After positioning himself on top of me in such a way that I had no chance of wiggling free, Danny continued to press his lips to mine. My eyes were pinched shut, yet I could see his every movement with my minds eyes; his hands clawing at my shoulders, the tips of his toes still touching the floor as his hips firmly pressed into mine. Eventually, I felt him lift his body off of me, and the disconnection forced me too look at what he was doing.

“Wanna push up some, so we can actually lay on the bed?” he suggested, his voice chesty and hushed.

I nodded without answering verbally, and scooted myself back on my elbows into the center of the bed. Danny did his part by helping me turn the right direction, so that my feet were at the bottom of the bed. Soon enough, Danny was straddling me once more, only this time his hands began to explore.

“Are... You a virgin, Dougs?” Danny asked with very little hesitation, as though he knew what he was going to do whatever my answer was.

I knew that that question was going to come up sooner or later, and yet I still felt like it was hard to respond. “No.” I squeezed out after a while, as I watched him draw imaginary figures across the chest of my t-shirt. “But I’ve never, you know,-”

“Been with another guy?” He finished for me, a cheeky grin spreading across his lips. “It’s actually really great, having sex with guys. I mean, I’ve only done it like, a dozen times, but I think it’s better than with a chick. Girls need so much foreplay. It tuckers you out, doesn’t it?” He went on and on, staring at my chest. “Guys just get straight to the good parts.”

I shrugged. “I don’t really mind foreplay.” I told him, making his eyes connect with mine. “But I guess you’re right.”

The smile on Danny’s face only grew more intimate. “I think we’ve done enough talking.” He stated, as he rested his palms on my chest. “But, I just have one more thing to ask-...” He whispered, as he leaned down close to my face. He got so close to me, that it almost hurt to resist kissing him. “Would you like top, or bottom?”

There it was; the question of the night! I could see it in Danny’s eyes that he was naturally a leader, therefore, a ‘top gay’. But f**k! Didn’t being the bottom hurt? Like, bad? Danny probably wouldn’t mind if I asked for top, because he’d obviously done it before, while my... “area” was unchartered territory.

But then again, he’d already given up a lot in his time. A little pain in the bum is nothing compared to complete social rejection.

“Bottom.” I finally answered, and Danny’s eyes basically lit up like a Christmas tree.

“Alright.” He smiled, warmly with his face mere centimeters from mine. “I’ll take care of you, don’t you worry.”

[coolprincesss37]

Umm, that was abit too explict

[karen357]

Oh my god!
I started reading this story today
and man, Ive got to say its pure brilliance!
Im addicted already!
I cannot wait for more!