All Chapters of A TASTE OF SIN: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Always talk about him.

The cafeteria smelled like greasy pizza, overcooked fries, and the faint chemical tang of whatever they sprayed on the floors overnight. Lunch period had just started, and the room was already filling fast, trays clattering, chairs scraping, voices overlapping in that chaotic middle of the day roar.Rose was already at the usual table when I walked in, saving the spot with her backpack slung over the back of the chair next to her. She waved me over with that bright, easy smile she always had ready, like the whole world hadn’t spent the last twenty-four hours trying to crush me.“Hey, you,” she said as I dropped into the seat beside her. She leaned in and kissed my cheek quick and soft. “Survived math?”, She asked. “Barely,” I muttered, unzipping my bag to pull out my water bottle. “Test wasn’t bad. Just… long.” “You look tired. Rough morning?”, She tilted her head, studying me. “Same as every morning lately.” I forced a half-smile. “You?”“English was okay. We started this whole poet

The argument between the couple

The next couple of days were weird. You're probably thinking that Hudson has been doing more crazy things to me, but that's not it. He's barely even acknowledged that I existed. Yes I went for the practice and met in locker rooms, talked about the game but even then, it wasn't a stimulating conversation.Practice wrapped up without incident, and I'd head home with Sophie in tow, her chattering about some freshman drama filling the silence in the car. But instead of peace, this nagging emptiness settled in my chest. Did I... miss it? The way he'd push my buttons, making my blood run hot? It sounded insane even in my own head. I'd lie awake at night, staring at the ceiling fan spinning lazy circles, replaying old moments: that time in the school field when he'd tackled me a little too hard..At some point, him ignoring me was helping me since I'm with Rose and don't plan on leaving her because I genuinely love her? But the main question I had to ask was did I like Hudson? I don't even

Are you jealousy

The snow was coming down harder now, fat flakes sticking to my eyelashes and melting cold against my cheeks. Rose’s footprints had already blurred into soft white smudges on the path ahead of me, like she’d never been here at all. I stood there too long, long enough that my fingers went numb inside my gloves, long enough that the guilt started to feel like frostbite creeping up my ribs. I should have chased her. Should have yelled her name until she turned around, until I could grab her arm and say something that wasn’t another lie.But I didn’t all because Hudson’s name had slipped out of her mouth. All because I couldn’t keep my damn reaction under control.Eventually I started walking towards home. I walked slowly, boots crunching through fresh powder, hands shoved deep in my pockets and head down against the wind that stung my cheeks. The streets were quiet. I passed the frozen pond, the empty playground swings creaking faintly in the breeze.I was halfway across the bridge when

The first kiss

I couldn’t look at him. Could only stare at my hand where his had been, skin still buzzing like live wires. My ear burned where his tongue had been. My whole body felt lit up from the inside.“When you’re ready to talk about why I am now different,” he said, stepping a couple of steps back, giving me air, “I’ll be here.” He added.He turned and started walking again, hands back in his hoodie pockets, leaving me standing there in the snow with my heart slamming against my ribs and my lips parted like I’d been about to say something stupid.I wanted to call him back. I wanted to shove him into the nearest snowbank and kiss him until neither of us could breathe but I have to stay faithful to Rose. She is my girlfriend and I love her. Why is it like Hudson can make me question my own relationship? Hudson makes me question everything. I looked at him leave for a moment then the temptations became irresistible. Before I Could stop myself, I began following him.“Hudson.” I finally called hi

Jerking off in the bathroom

As soon as I reached home, I headed straight for the stairs, taking them two at a time, heart hammering louder than my footsteps. I wanted to deal with throbbing boner quickly. I needed a cold shower.I entered the bathroom and clicked the door shut quickly behind me.My reflection looked wrecked in the mirror, hair damp and messy from snow, lips still swollen, red, eyes too bright and pupils blown wide but I didn’t care about them.I stripped fast. Jacket, sweater, shirt, jeans and everything hit the tile in a damp pile. My boxer briefs were soaked at the front, the fabric clinging obscenely to the thick, flushed length of me. I hissed through my teeth when I finally shoved them down.The cool air hit the sensitive skin and made my cock jump, leaking steadily now, a clear bead sliding down the underside.I turned the shower knob with a squeak and water rushed on, scalding at first, then settling into something hot enough to sting. I stepped under the spray and groaned, low and broke

Heated kiss in the bathroom

I was never one to worry too much about what others thought of me. It wasn't that I was extremely confident but more like I just didn't think about it. Something had changed in me recently and suddenly I felt like I was being suffocated with insecurity. It might have started when I kissed Hudson, but I couldn't be too sure. The uncertainty I felt around him made me feel so out of control and I worried what he thought about my every move. I worried that my attraction to him was one sided, even though it didn't seem that way when he kissed me back.Hudson never replied to my message after us kissing. I checked my phone the rest of the weekend like a fool and was left unsatisfied. When he came to school on Monday afternoon for the practice, I didn't know how to act around him. What we had shared together didn't seem to matter and I feared that if I brought it up, I would seem desperate."What are you thinking about?" Sophie pulled me from my thoughts, causing me to face her as the two o

Nearly Found

“Shit,” Hudson hissed under his breath as we heard Sophie walk towards the male’s bathroom. He yanked his hand away like I’d burned him, stepping back so fast that he almost hit the opposite wall. His eyes were wide, pupils blown, chest rising and falling too fast. The front of his jeans was obscenely tented, the dark denim doing nothing to hide how hard he still was.I spun toward the sink, bracing both hands on the edge, trying to force air into my lungs and will my erection down through sheer stubbornness. It didn’t work. My face in the mirror was wrecked, lips swollen and red, cheeks flaming, hair a disaster and pupils so dilated. In brief, I looked drugged. There was no hiding this.“Liam! I swear if you’re puking in there...” The doorknob rattled.Hudson cursed again, puzzled. He dragged a hand down his face, then pointed at the door like it had personally offended him. “Stall,” he mouthed. “Go in a stall.” He mouthed again.I shook my head violently. “She’ll wait,” I whispered

Heated up practice

The team was already stretching in loose lines when I joined it. Eyes flicked my way, some curious and some who were happy that I was no longer their captain openly smirked. Word of the cafeteria fight spreaded like gasoline on fire, but I later got used to it. My mind was on something else now. Hudson, my happiness.And he was already on the field.He stood near the fifty-yard line in full pads, arms crossed, talking low with Coach Matthews. His dark hair was damp at the temples, jaw set and shoulders broad under the shoulder pads. He looked exactly like he had last night, except now he was wearing the captain’s “C” stitched on his jersey. I got used to it and I no longer cared.Coach spotted me first and he blew his whistle once and sharp.“Liam! Front and center.”The team quieted. I felt every pair of eyes track me as I walked over. Hudson didn’t turn right away. When he finally did, our gazes locked for half a second, long enough for me to see the flicker in his eyes. Not anger.

Giving him a blow job

Ten minutes later, I slipped behind the equipment shed like I was moving through enemy territory. The metal walls still held the day’s heat, radiating against my back as I leaned there, waiting. My pulse hadn’t slowed since the field. If anything, it had gotten worse.Footsteps crunched on the gravel. Hudson appeared around the corner, helmet gone, shoulder pads still on, jersey untucked and damp. He looked around once quickly then stepped into the narrow strip of shadow between the shed and the chain-link fence. No one could see us from the field or the parking lot unless they were deliberately looking.He stopped a foot away. Close, but not touching. For a long second neither of us spoke then he exhaled roughly through his nose. “This is fucked up.” “Yeah.” I swallowed.He dragged a hand through his damp hair, making it stick up worse. “I’m not… I don’t do this. I don’t do guys. Never have. Never even thought about it.” His voice cracked on the last word, low and frustrated. “Until

Feel guilty about being gay

We stayed like that for maybe thirty seconds, foreheads pressed, breaths mingling and the faint salt of sweat and Hudson's cum hanging between us until the crunch of footsteps on gravel snapped the bubble.Hudson jerked back first, eyes widening in pure panic. He yanked his pants up with frantic hands, fumbling the waistband, while I scrambled to my feet, wiping my mouth again even though there was nothing left to wipe. My knees ached from the gravel, my own erection still throbbing uselessly in my cup, but adrenaline had replaced lust in about half a second.Around the corner came Olivia Bieber, cheer captain, Hudson's very public girlfriend, ponytail swinging like a weapon, pom-poms tucked under one arm, phone in the other hand like she'd been mid-text when she decided to hunt him down.She stopped dead when she saw us.Her gaze flicked from Hudson , red-faced, jersey still untucked, hair wrecked, lips swollen to me , same wrecked state, gravel imprinted on my knees, breathing like

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