LOGINNate Dylan and Cam insisted they would come with me to see my parents. As much as I hated it, Logan and Eli had to convince me to let them. I mean, what if they find out that it wasn't an accident? I may have come out to them, but I'm not ready to come out to anybody else, much less tell them that my dad is abusive. During the ride there, Nate keeps his hand on mine all the time. The warmth of his fingers reminding me that he is here. I don't even know what I would do without him. I hold his hands in mine, not letting him go. I may lose all my courage if I do. I had placed a call to my aunt and told her a little bit. Enough to make her reach the hospital before me on such short notice. "Hey, baby boy." She gives me a hug, her small frame stopping short of my chin. My entire body dwarfs hers in the hug, and I can feel the tremor from her hands. "How did this even happen? Why didn't you tell me immediately?" "Um, if I may," Eli steps forward from the boys behind me and stands by
NateDylan and Cam insisted they would come with me to see my parents. As much as I hated it, Logan and Eli had to convince me to let them.I mean, what if they find out that it wasn't an accident? I may have come out to them, but I'm not ready to come out to anybody else, much less tell them that my dad is abusive.During the ride there, Nate keeps his hand on mine all the time. The warmth of his fingers reminding me that he is here. I don't even know what I would do without him.I hold his hands in mine, not letting him go. I may lose all my courage if I do.I had placed a call to my aunt and told her a little bit. Enough to make her reach the hospital before me on such short notice."Hey, baby boy." She gives me a hug, her small frame stopping short of my chin. My entire body dwarfs hers in the hug, and I can feel the tremor from her hands."How did this even happen? Why didn't you tell me immediately?""Um, if I may," Eli steps forward from the boys behind me and stands by my side
Nate Dylan springs up from the duvets. "You're kidding." I can't see Dylan's face in the dark of the night. Logan squeezes my fingers under the duvet, and I squeeze and hold for a second or two before releasing his hand and sitting up. "I'm not joking." We're all sitting now. Cam and Dylan are obviously staring straight at me. He puts on the flashlight from his phone and places the phone face down right in front of him, casting weird shadows on his face. "How. Is. That. Possible." "I mean, it just is." "No, no, I've seen you with girls. I know you fuck girls. What's this, some prank? First Logan, now you?" His words bite harder than I expect them to, and I find myself wrapping my fingers around the duvet and squeezing tight. My chest tightens, and I glance away. Fuck, what was I thinking? Fucking listening to Eli and now they know. And now it'll never be the same again. I try to see Dylan's expression, but with the angle of the light, I cannot see his face. But I see Cam's.
Nate My heart drops to my stomach and I immediately detangle from the sheets and Logan's arms. A fair idea of who it is appears in my mind. And the last thing I need is for him or them—because there are multiple footsteps thumping up the stairs—to see me and Logan like this. The door bursts open and a blonde-haired overgrown puppy man stands in front of me with his brown-haired counterpart or rather sidekick literally running after him. "There you are," Cam beams. "Jeez, Cameron, I thought it was a robber or something?" Logan sighs heavily, clutching his chest. "How did you even get in?" I ask, standing up from the bed. "Wait, did you guys sleep in the same room?" Dylan asks calmly, unlike the bustling and hyperactive Cam. "No." Logan and I respond sharply at the same time. "Wait, where's Eli?" Dylan asks again. "I thought he'd be here by now." Fuck, why is he always so curious? "I can't believe you guys came here for the holiday. You didn't even tell us." Cam pouts. "It's
LoganMy eyes are damp and my body sweaty and a weak mess. I can't even feel my limbs. My cock is throbbing with the need to cum and my head is spinning.I blink blearily and look down at my chest. Nate is sucking and licking my nipples, his eyes fixed on my face."You're a sore horny mess, aren't you?" He smirks. And that's when I feel it. His fingers stroking inside of me. Thrusting deep into my ass.I arch my back slightly and my hands weakly grab his hair. He's been edging me for so long I think I'm gonna fucking die."Calm down. We can't have you cumming when I put it in."I lie there speechless and boneless."I'm gonna need you to turn around for me, okay baby?" Nate coos, stroking my hair. A part of my heart squeezes. Why the fuck is he acting like that?We're just fucking. We just fuck and leave each other. Why the fuck is he caressing me like that? My stomach is queasy at the thought.Nevertheless, I lift myself and get on my knees and hands.Nate stretches out behind and on
LoganThe tips of his fingers press into my skin, the coldness tingling under the surface."Well then, why not get on with it," comes Nate's loose voice. "I'm waiting for you.""Jerk," I mutter, peel my face from his neck, and give him a chaste kiss on the lips. He responds immediately, his fingers grabbing the back of my neck and pressing me to himself."Aren't you the impatient one now?" I whisper against his lips as his fingers roam my body, my back, setting every inch of touched skin on sweet fire."Maybe I am, but it doesn't matter now, does it?" He chuckles against my lips. In response, I rest more of my weight on him and he falls to the bed.Now I'm fully straddling him, with his hands planted firmly on either side of my waist, pressing his fingers and leaving marks on my skin.Leaning in once again, I graze my lips on his and he shudders under me.Well, I won't be fucking him tonight. I'm personally feeling too lazy for that right now. But having this kind of control over him—







