Gay Romance Comics Novels & Stories

he teased, and she heard it even though it was muttered under his breath. “That is not the point!” Rhea snapped. “Any woman would say no if you proposed like this, especially here in the hospital where my mother is confined. And you ask for a favor while disrespecting me. Why would I marry a gay man? I want a real man, someone like Timothée Chalamet, Orlando Bloom, or Lee Min Ho. Women and gay men want the same thing—men. There is no contest there.”

he mumbled, pressing soft kisses to her forehead, cheeks and lips. His hand idly caressed her breast, thumb brushing the still-sensitive nipple. She giggled, tilting her face up to capture his mouth. Brad's fingers traced lazy patterns on her skin, his dominance a comforting blanket over her submission. Marie nestled closer, content in the afterglow, knowing this affair had woven itself too deeply into their souls to unravel easily.

Not entirely, at least. Meanwhile, Liam stormed past us into the living room, muttering something about idiots and gay pheromones in the air. He had a pen behind one ear and what looked like script notes in hand, full of messy sketches. "Don't mind him," Grayson said, emerging from the hallway in gym shorts and an unbothered expression. "He's been obsessed with this new manhwa idea. It's BL." Caisen looked amused. "About time." "He says—and I quote—'I'm surrounded by so many damn gay people, if I publish even one of their stories, I'll be a billionaire.'"

he said and laugh but I didn't care about what he's saying I just want to have sex with him. "Ahhh" "Ohh, Ugh" "Uhm" All you wanna hear in cubicles is our moan. I don't know if someone can hear us but I faster thrusting and after a minute with both reached our orgasm. We fixed our clothes before we go out but on the side of the door bathroom, Ralph was there and looked hurt. I came back to my sense and I realized that I hurt the person who treats me special and made me feel loved but I cano teach my heart to love him because someone already owns my heart and it's Genesis.

I asked before I could stop myself. “What?” Kenji raised a brow. “Pfft. Why wouldn't I think it's a girl?” He laughed. “I'm just saying,” I muttered. “Wouldn't it be crazier if he did it with a guy? Though, I heard that a lot of rich people have the craziest taste,” he answered. I glared at him. Of course he didn't know I was gay but it annoyed me hearing him say all this. “I didn't say anything bad. I'm just saying, it would be weird if he swings that way,” he tried to defend himself. “Kinda like a waste of looks?”

Dokyeom shared but the two ignored him. "What are you reading exactly? Is it romance? Action?" Hoshi inquired. Seungkwan answered after a yawn. "Sport anime, Haikyuu. It almost finish." Then he yawned again. Yawn is something contagious. Just seeing him yawning made Hoshi and Dokyeom did the same. "Men rarely read romantic comics," Seungkwan shared. At that time, the man standing in front of the line dropped a shoujo (romantic genre) manga comics book at the floor. Dokyeom picked it up while reading the title, "Hanayori Dango? (Meteor Garden)."

Allison said and chuckled. Kylie smiled and hit Allison playfully. "I'm serious. I know you want a family. The one you didn't have. You never know, you might fall in love with Mr Gay" Allison joked and laughed "What? I won't. But this, no man would want a lady with a child, especially if the father is alive. If I have this child,I'm saying goodbye to my whole life,love and all" Kylie explained. "C'mon, there are a lot of married single moms in the country. But I'm vouching for you falling in love with the Boss. Who wouldn't fall for a beauty like that? He's soooo attractive, isn't he? Allison said and chuckled playfully.

“I don’t think I can ever go back to normal sex after this, Daddy. I need this. I need to be gangbanged regularly. I need to be your gangbang princess from now on.” Liam kissed me deeply, tasting the cum of his friends on my tongue, and smiled against my lips. “Then that’s exactly what you’ll be, princess. We’re just getting started.” Outside, the sound of more cars pulling up made my heart race. The boys had made some calls. More “friends” were arriving. And I couldn’t wait to greet them on my knees. To be continued…