Bi Vs Pansexual Novels & Stories

His brows pinch together, confused, cautious. “I like men,” I clarify, but he still looks confused. “I love cocks.” His mouth drops open. He shuts his eyes, like he’s rebooting. I swear his soul just left his body. “I just don’t like their… personality enough to date them,” “So you’re… bi?” he asks gently, like choosing the safest landmine to step on. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t ask such—” “I fuck only men,” I cut in. His shoulders sinks.

, he says. "What?" "Yes. Even inside the rooms. I didn't know about them until Mr Volkov tried to blackmail me with the clips of me and Zach. Those were definitely not sex tapes. We did nothing. But those tapes can clearly out me to the whole world as a gay. I'm not gay. I'm bi. But no one would care. People don't even believe bisexuals exist. And I'm not ready to come out yet. I'm still figuring out if this is what I am. I don't want people to label me before I can truly label myself, Chrisanna. You won't understand it. It's complicated", he covers his face and breathes heavily.

Denying it won’t work for him now, I glance towards him, but his eyes are still fixed on her. “Look, we’re no gay or bi. We’re…” What are we? I don’t tend to label it or try to. Rubbing my face, I fight to figure out how to explain this. “It’s just us. We’ve no interest in other guys, and we’ve never been, at least not me. We were always close, and the relationship has changed over the years.” Blake’s words have me nodding in agreement. “So you’re more Pansexual then, go for personalities over genders?”

Nonetheless, I wasn't fazed by her description. "Are they that good looking?" Paige asked doubtfully, her question mirroring my thoughts. "Yeah. I would do one of them if not both. They're that hot." Chris responded, stressing the HOT. Yes, Chris was bisexual, so he got his way with both sexes since he was really hot himself, to the extent that I would be into him but he was too much of an ass wipe and I saw him as my elder brother which was surely mutual. "Uh-huh. Kris, I'm gonna get a glimpse of this hotness. You coming?" Paige inquired, glancing at me.

******************* Bisi and Scott have been married for two years now, they have not fallen out of love but rather their love has grown beyond just physical needs. Bisi had also lent his voice to the LGBT community in Nigeria, he had used his own story especially how he had overcome the hate and fear to live his life and love whom he wanted to love. His parents had cut off all contact and communication with him and even blamed his aunt for encouraging his life choices. Bisi's Pov

Jackson raised his eyebrows, while Liam blinked in surprise, the corner of his mouth twitching between irritation and amusement. “Indulging in therapy now? Is that what we’re doing?” Liam asked, his voice teasing, but not cruel. “No,” Janet replied firmly. She sat straighter, her tone slipping into something sharper, wiser. “I’m saying people always reduce it to sex. Like it’s only about who you can drag into bed. But bisexuality is about affection, about attraction, about connection that doesn’t stop at lines people draw. It’s seeing someone, man, woman, or beyond—and wanting them not just for their body, but for the chaos and beauty they carry.”

I nod, "You have to take your time with me, though. It's why I brought you here. My room would have only reminded me of my dominance, so this is your show instead." The light in Jory's eyes tells me everything I need to know; I'm giving him the greatest gift he always thought he would never receive. I'm wary, but I need to fight my demons of the past, and I think Jory can help. I know who I am and who I want to be with. I've done some digging, and I'm happy to know I'm not the only one like this. I'm attracted to Jory for who he is, just like I am to Aria. Pansexual is what it's called, where you are attracted to someone regardless of their sex or gender.

I can now understand why the ladies and the men are so interested in Axell. As much as I hate to admit it, These men are both so good-looking and look so exquisite. I had to hold and control myself for two reasons.. I am a man, and this man tried to kill me, so therefore he is my enemy. I am a Bi-sexual, so I get turned on mostly by men. I would say I am more Gay than I am straight. “What do you mean by ‘we are in your clutches? You lured us here using the godfathers, huh? More than anyone else you know the consequences of your actions, right?”

"Thank you. I was worried you'd do something rash." "It was a stupid thing to say, and I'm glad you wouldn't let me do it." "Do you have a preference," Rhonda asked, "boy or girl?" "I liked both. Can't I have both a boyfriend and a girlfriend?" "I like both too," I laughed. "I have both. Just realize there will always be some people who don't accept your desire to be with both. Some people who don't think you should be with women like your parents, some militant lesbians who don't think you should be with men. They'll believe you can't make up your mind and can't accept your lesbian nature. Rhonda has told me it was hard being a lesbian, and she would wish your road was easier. It's hard eno

he added as an afterthought. "Brian, there's no dream man or woman as you call it. The very thought of it is disgusting. Unlike you, little bro," heavy emphasis on the little, "some of us are asexual. We do not have a thing for a specific gender, which you would know if you were not just a horny teen chasing after skirts, or in this case, trousers" I said with enough sass to make Queen Elizabeth proud. Brian was torn between laughter and tears, so he opted for both. I had to drag him from the edge of the ledge in order for him not to bowl over the ledge while laughing.