Cobra Kai Gay Novels & Stories

He said chuckling. Kris is a member of our soccer team. He's gay as you might already picked up on. He's also a player who's crushing on Adam Kinsley. Adam's gay and a nerd. He's the hot kind of nerd. He's shorter than Kris, not muscular but lean. He's about 5'7 and wears glasses. His hair is platinum blonde and a bit curly. Every gay guy wants to fuck him but he has really high standards. I think Kris is qualified but he's too scared of rejection.

“Me too, I have never been on top in my entire gay life. So I know why you need a shot of vitamins.” “Fine.” After I took a fresh shower, I put on a grey turtleneck sweater, joining Raphael in the kitchen as we ate, drank and talked more, catching up more about each other. Kai eats and looks happy about his decorations so far, excited for his friends to see his love for black power bikes and basketball shoes. I showed tons of cake ideas to him but he doesn’t like any, asking me to choose for him. “What a daddy’s boy,” Raphael ruffles Kai’s hair before turning to me, “You know I noticed something about Kai’s behavior, he speaks in a third person.”

My less-exotic body is out for display then I turn around, allowing him to take a long glance at my ass. King Kael's body stiffen, his jaw clenching as his nails dig into his thighs. He places an undivided attention on my round butt, unable to shift his gaze away. And he seems like he's choking on what to say. Seconds later, his eyes still aren't back to meet mine and then I break the silence. "Your boner says otherwise, King Kael. I'm a chick with sharp features, full pink lips, sexy, snatched body, small waist, and I'm that dude you want riding you to cloud nine all night!" I didn't stop there. I added. "I'm that proud gay man you're too ashamed to become, and I see how you want to rip thr

“I didn’t mean to touch… I’m sorry.” Kai took a slow, deep breath, his abs tightening. He didn’t step back, instead, he reached down and gently took my wrist, guiding my hand back to him. My palm pressed against the hard length of his cock through the briefs. It twitched under my touch. I looked up at him, shocked. “I thought you were gay…” A low, rough chuckle escaped him. “So did a lot of people. But I'm not.”

“What’s the problem with that?! Kai, I don’t like girls, I like guys and you don’t see what the problem is?!” Kai shrugs and genuinely looks unbothered by the younger me literally coming out to him. “You like guys, so? That’s the way the Gods made you, and the gods do not make any errors in how we’re built-” “Are you seriously telling me that right now?” the younger me scoffs again while hanging his head in his hands. “Are you just fucking with me right now, Kai? I’m being serious, you know!” “What exactly makes you think I’m not being serious about my answer, little brother?” Kai says and gets to his feet before getting on his haunches in front of younger Viktor. “Look at me.”

I quoted my gay brother making him chuckle. “That he is. No denying that,” Kai said. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Even if it was casual, he still got to touch her when I didn’t. “Gio, look at me.” Slowly, my eyes drifted to her face. And it was only when I was looking at her that she spoke again. “Kieran’s gay, Gio. He doesn’t like me like that.” I blinked at her in shock. He was gay? Risking a glance at the man I knew was called Kieran. I watched him shrug, his lips twisted sheepishly. “He’s gay?” I parroted back. “Yes, he would fancy you before he did me.” Keeley's hand was still on my arm, her fingers clutching at my shirt sleeve. My gun hand lowered.

Kai's hand moves down, and he's pulling off his swim trunks, revealing what Tanya has been fantasizing about for the past week. His cock is monstrous. It's easily fourteen inches, thick and powerful, with a weight to it that suggests real power. It's not as massive as Xavier's, but it has a different quality....it looks like it was built for pure fucking, pure destruction, pure beast-like possession. "Jesus Christ," Marcus breathes, capturing it on camera. "Yeah," Kai says simply. "It's big." Kai doesn't position Tanya gently. He grabs her and lifts her, her legs wrapping around his waist, and he's driving his massive cock inside her before she can fully process what's happening.

I turn around to meet his chest, and naughtily grabs his balls, "They're soft too." He groans when I cup them, "Don't do it. I still want kids." I ignore his warning and let them roll on my palm, just playing with them like they're two big marbles, "Gay dads are so hot." "Yeah?" "The whole thing about being masculine and sexy but you can't get your hands on them, or the fact they'll never be interested in you, makes them soooo much hotter." Then I realise he's semi-hard, again. But this time I'm not wearing make up, or have my hair curled, not even putting on the corset or fuck-me heels so what gives?

I can’t say I’m the biggest patriot. “Alright, have you ever committed a crime previously that you were not convicted for?” Kael asks, looking down at his paper. Stay calm. I know what I’ve done, and if he knows, he won’t forgive me. Plenty of competitors have criminal records, but not for anything like conspiracy, or for tricking an Alpha into letting them into his home before drugging him. I have to be honest, to hopefully get around it. “Yes.” Kael doesn’t even blink. “Could you tell me what that might have been?”