Jake Andrich Gay Novels & Stories

"Prisca, it is never too soon to have sex with your mate. I know that everything that happened was tragic and sad but it's over now. I am glad I am of royalty, it's what I have always wanted anyway" I sat up straight covering my naked torso with his white sheet, I couldn't believe Jake was saying this!"It is not just sex to me Jake! I am going to lose my virginity to you because I love you not because I just want to get fucked by you! I cannot believe you right now and I know you finding out about your true history still bothers you. Why are you hiding that Jake, talk to me baby," I practically pleaded with him but what he did next infuriated me to the bone.

Her team all nod in agreement. “DDG?” I ask under my breath and Jake turns to look at me with his hands on his hips. He may be gay, but I know the guy could probably knock men bigger and scarier than me on their ass. Jake is an ex MMA fighter, but his passion is hair and flair, apparently from what Mouse found in his file. “Drop dead gorgeous. Come on, big boy, learn the lingo.” He says and we all chuckle. “Still, I don’t see why she would be jealous.” Melody says, her voice small and vulnerable.

The guy actually blushed as he looked at Jake, cheeks flushed from booze or maybe from Jake himself. Watching them, I wondered how Jake couldn’t see it. How he couldn’t tell that Malachi liked him. Though, who could blame him? Jake was as straight as they come, straighter than an arrow and of course, he thought Malachi was too. Malachi wasn’t out. Not even close. In our world, being a pro athlete and being gay was like skating on cracked ice, one wrong move, and you’re done. Sure, it’s the twenty-first century and all that, but acceptance in sports? Still a goddamn myth.

My Roommate Found Out I'm Gay and Pounded Me Jake was straight. At least that was what he told himself every time he stared at his roommate Marcus walking around the apartment in just a towel. Marcus was a big guy. Not gym built, but construction worker built. He had broad shoulders, thick arms, and a chest that stretched out his t-shirts. He came home dirty and sweaty every day, and Jake spent way too much time thinking about what was under those jeans. His hands were rough and calloused. Jake thought about those hands grabbing him way more than a straight guy should.

she said. “Thanks.” “You’re welcome.” Normally, he would have smirked by now. Said something sarcastic. Nothing. He looked tired. Worse than tired. Like he had already made a decision and hated himself for it. Lisa slowly closed her laptop. “What happened?” Jake didn’t answer immediately. He looked at her for a second too long. Then leaned back in his chair. Like he was preparing for impact. When he finally spoke, his voice was calm. “Marry me.”

I sneered at her, unable to make eye contact with her, I gazed towards the floor. She chuckled lightly. "Jake, I know for a fact he doesn't see her with lustful eyes. Do you want to know why?" She asked. "Why? Don't tell me.... he's gay right? I've heard that before. Not buying it." She laughed out loud. "No, he's not gay. He is as straight as they can be.... but no Jake, he doesn't see her like that, he never has because Chris is my husband. He only sees her as what she is, my little sister. " she said, making me feel like an idiot. I closed my eyes and clenched my jaw tighter. I felt like a complete idiot right now.

"Finally, you fell in love." Jake glared back. "Cut the bullshit! I'm not in love. I'm just annoyed with her." "Annoyed like how?" Adam took a seat next to Jake. "Tell me here. Maybe I can help." "A few days ago, I slept with a random girl at the club." Adam frowned. "You still like doing things like that? If she gets AIDS, aren't you afraid?" Jake ruffled his hair in frustration. "There's no way she got AIDS. She was a virgin when I broke it."

Jacob mutters. "So what's going on in your life Jacob?" "Oh, did we forget to tell you? Jacob is gay." Beth interrupts as Jacob is about to say something. Jacob throws his hands up in defeat. Adam's jaw drops. " Whoa? That's huge, Why didn't you guys lead with that?" Adam says in shock. "Thinking about it again and I think I kind of already knew." "What? No, you didn't." Jacob folds his arms. "Yeah, I did. You were always nervous around my guy friends, you were a stuttering mess."

the guy with the wavy blonde hair jokes once we’re within earshot. Reid leans in toward me, slipping an arm around my shoulders. “Don’t listen to Jax,” he murmurs teasingly. “He’s just salty that so many of these females can kick his ass.” “I heard that,” Jax calls, shooting Reid a glare. He slides his gaze over to me. “For the record, Serena, that’s not true.” “Sure it isn’t,” the Jason Momoa lookalike chuckles, tucking Astrid under his arm.

Pushing it away, I reach for the bag with the red line in it and smile. "Is that what I think it is?" He says excitedly and I nod with a smirk. "Yessir." "I'm in. I've heard stories about you being a hard-core stoner but I never thought they were true." He says and I laugh. "I was. Aiden made me quit but guess you doesn't care anymore." I say before getting some blunt wrap out. I crush and start rolling as he talks about Mark. According to Jake, Mark is shy and also not out yet but he is adorable. "I would like to officially meet him." I say and he nods.