Gay Men Romance Novels & Stories

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

Double-Penetrated And Dripping: Shared Like A Cum-Dump The hotel room smelled like expensive cologne, rain, and the heavy, unmistakable scent of raw arousal. Marcus had chosen it—a corner suite with a king bed big enough for three, specifically because Leo had begged for room to be ruined. Leo, his boyfriend of four years, stood by the minibar, pretending to read the label on a tiny vodka bottle. His thumb was sweating on the glass, and his cock was achingly hard, straining against the denim of his jeans.

I turned to him. "Kissing and romancing someone doesn't mean they have feelings for you.. don't get it twisted" "No, you are denying it" I scoffed. "There's nothing there to deny!" He wanted to speak but I didn't give him any chance to..I continued talking. "What about those call girls, they kiss and romance different men everyday.. does that mean they love those men?" "Baby, that's different from us, I... " "It's not different, just take me as one of those call girls and stop bothering me!" I yelled in his face.

It is so disgusting to be her mate, and I badly want to reject her, but as a playboy, it was important to fuck her holes to my taste first before that. The moment I smelled her scent and saw the maid as my mate, I was really angry. I don't want a mate yet, not to mention a poor thing like her. I am still young and need to enjoy my life. The girl I called my girlfriend is just a new catch from this city. She is nothing but another girl to use and dump. The maid who turned out to be my mate was someone I wanted to lure to my bed using the rejection threat, but it seemed not to be working on her.

I said irritably. "Yeah, I feel you!" He agrees. "We're still young, but they seem to be in a hurry to get us married to just anyone." He added. "They don't understand that we are not ready for such things and you are even more so," I said then just sighed. Will this best friend of mine be willing to marry a woman? He's gay so obviously, he likes men. "They believe that this kind of setup will work, because they already experienced this, and agreed to marry each other."

The amount of people that would read gay smut paled when compared to straight. “You aren’t wrong there,” Nocturne replied. “I’m planning to have a small line of LGBTQ+ fiction as well as more mainstream books. It’s been easy to get straight romance and adventure books. The search for good LGBTQ+ authors has been harder. It’s also because I want to read a spicy gay smut novel.” The admission at the end caught Leo off guard. Nocturne had a mischievous gleam in his eye when he said that part.

He combed his fingers through my hair and I loved the feel of his manicure fingers on my hair, it made my cock throbbed in my pants, threatening to burst open to have a look at the sexy boy we were going to fuck tonight. "You're turning me on and it would be fucking hard for me not to take you in here." I sighed, tracing my tongue on Adrian's cheek and down to his neck. I licked my way down to his chest and took one of his nipples into my mouth. Adrian gasped, grabbing a fistful of my hair and yanked it real hard that I felt precum leaking out of my cock under the influence of the pain. One thing I loved the most with having sex with a man was the pain, the force and a little combative that

I replied, my face turning red. "So you guys already did it??" he gasped. "Well no…" I say. "But something happened, didn't it?" he asked. "Yeah… and I liked it more than I should have" I groan. "Awwn, I can relate. Sexy men are our weakness" he said while chuckling. Oops, did I forgot to mention Gabe is gay? that was the only reason I was comfortable sharing all this with him. "Yeahhh" I replied, fake crying.

"Bring it on, vampire. I'm ready for anything." With a playful gleam in his eyes, Jonathan leaned in and captured my lips once again, this time with a mix of tenderness and mischief. Our laughter dissolved into a passionate embrace. At that moment, surrounded by the aroma of breakfast cooking and the warmth of our connection, I realized that our love was not just about the serious moments or the battles we faced. It was also about finding joy and laughter in the simplest of moments, cherishing the lightheartedness that kept our spirits alive.

Kai smiled sleepily, clenching around the cock inside him. “You. Every day. Every night. More of this. And maybe… one day I want to hack the world together. As your equal. As your collared husband.” Damien’s arms tightened possessively around him. “Done. The empire is ours now.” Outside, the city lights glittered like stars. Inside, two broken men had found their perfect, dark salvation. Ninety days had ended. Their real life — chained, collared, and completely in love — had just begun.