Boyf Novels & Stories

But when the music starts, I blink in surprise. Boy Like You — Kesha. I look down at the card. Boy Like You – Kesha. Have you figured out what to do with a boy like me yet?You've got me hooked - completely wrapped around your finger.I'm beautiful and dangerous ... and you blow my mind. You are my new toy.By the way, this boy sees the light now ... it was all part of destiny's plan for us to be together. I snort. Cheesy. So unbelievably cheesy.

Matt growled in pleasure and teased the boy's puckered asshole, before moaning out, "What are you, boy?" Tyler tried to break the kiss and shake his head in denial, but the coach held him close. As the boy refused to answer, Matt trailed his hand from the boy's butt back to the boy's cock and balls. Once he had them secured in his grip, he gave them a gentle squeeze. Tyler whimpered again and tried to squirm away, but Matt only tightened his grip to cease any movement in the boy. Tyler sighed in defeat and humiliation into the kiss, before shamefully replying, "I'm a fuckboy, sir."

Host: "What is your greatest fear? Let's start with Loverboy # 4." Loverboy # 4: "Of dying young." Loverboy # 1: "I'm afraid of heights." Loverboy # 2: "A failed relationship." Loverboy # 3: "Losing someone I love." Host: "Name two of the best parts of your body and why. Let's start with Loverboy # 4." Lover boy# 4: "Everything about my body is healthy." Loverboy # 1: "1st, my face. Women always say that I am handsome. The second would be my abs."

I pleaded with my father, and he agreed to keep it a secret from my mother. Father sighed as he rubbed his eyes. “I saw your notepad; you have grown so much in drawing, but it is only one person, Rocky; that is him, right?” I didn’t reply as I looked away. My phone began ringing, and the name Boyfriend appeared on the screen with a bunch of emoji. “Boyfriend?” I quickly grabbed it before dad could look any further. I turned it off as I couldn’t answer the call in front of dad. "Leo, who is my boyfriend? You know you can tell me these things, right?"

"Oh, I'm sorry that I'm not pretty enough for you, is that why you left me in the cabin stranded?" I glared at him, folding my hands around my chest. "No, that's not…" "Babe, what are you doing outside?" I heard Hanna's voice from out the hallway before I saw her. "Oh, I see you've met each other." Hannah said. "You know him?" I frowned. "Yes, this is my boyfriend, Colleen and Collen, my roommate, Allison." She smiled I blinked, trying to make sense of what she'd just said. "Nice to meet you,"

A friend of mine sent me an Instagram video. I clicked on it and watched as a couple playfully doted on each other. The guy fed the girl a strawberry with his mouth, then embraced her lovingly. I was about to exit the video out of boredom when the guy turned his head, and I froze. He looked just like my boyfriend, Julian Lawrence. Julian had been dabbling in social media ever since he graduated, though he was far from famous. His content mostly consisted of selfies, and I'd never seen him post any videos.

With a deep breath, I summoned the courage to respond, my voice laced with a mixture of excitement and loyalty. "It's my boyfriend," I said, my voice carrying a hint of affectionate pride. "He's coming to pick me up." The words slipped from my lips, both a declaration of love and a reminder of the unbreakable bond that tied Levi and me together. I mustered a grateful smile, grateful for the company he had provided during this unexpected encounter. "Thank you for your company, Tyrel," I said, my voice carrying a warm sincerity. "I appreciate your understanding. Perhaps one day, you'll have the chance to meet Levi, my boyfriend."

“All done. Got it tied and hard. Wouldn’t want to show those nice titties to those boys out there, am I right?” I turned to give him a lash of my tongue at the audacity when I paused and tilted my head to get a really good look at him. Dark eyes, dark brows over them, dark hair blowing in the wind, nice high cheekbones, incredibly sexy, moisturized lips, great smile, very tall, and boy oh boy he’s hot. I’m 18, I’m in my final year in high school and yes I know a hot guy when I see one and this boy tops the chart. His lips tilted up. “This is the part where you say ‘Thank you',” he whispered leaning toward me a bit.

I said and I heard him laughed wtf is funny "boyfriend?....um....zoey I ain't your boyfriend cause we never and will ever date each other" he said and that broke my precious heart into pieces like a thousand pieces how could he say that "why would you say that? You made me fall in love with you, we do things together, you even stay with me all the time why?" I asked as tears rolled down my cheeks "listen zoey" he said and held my arm "we were never a thing just....friends and i cant date you, i have a girlfriend" he said and I hissed at the word girlfriend "you mean that thing is your girlfriend, she hasn't even agreed to date y

I pull her closer, with my arms around her waist, kissing her neck, while she’s still on the phone. Anna whimpers when my fingers slide under her shirt, skimming her stomach, reaching high enough to brush the underside of her breasts. She squirms as I cup them, making half-attempts to push me away and give her roommate attention at the same time. “Tell her you’re busy,” I whisper in her ear. She pushes me off with a giggle, then ends the call seconds later. “I have to go.” “What?” Anna sighs, planting a kiss on my lips. “I know, I know. But she said her boyfriend just broke up with her. I have to be there for her.”