Long-time Boyfriend Novels & Stories

His touches were smooth and arousing her senses, his chef's hands were definitely not just good enough for the kitchen, it was good enough to keep her begging him to fondle her in every way he could. A faint smile curved on her lips, if only Nathan was not such a serious guy off the bed, he would've made the perfect boyfriend that she might consider to keep for a long term relationship. She wondered if someone like Nathan would ever settle to be a 'fuck buddy' if she ever fell ill on courting him. But he was good enough for now, after all, she can smell the breakfast he was making for her right outside the door. And she had never dated anyone who could do that before.

" I wanna be your boyfriend for longer than you imagine, being your boyfriend for a day is just torture." " Do you mean that?" " Certainly, I'm hoping for the rest of our lives - three years for dating and then we get married and have cute little me and you's everywhere!" He said and I laughed as I pulled him for an embrace. " I love you Victorya and yes, I wanna be your boyfriend for LONGER than you can imagine." " And if Imagine four hundred years?" " You got it, babe," he said before he lifted me and wrapped my legs around his waist as he pulled me in for a maddening make-out session.

Anne said. “No, I think I still have my old phone, I have to save up to marry my boyfriend,” Tris said. “Ohhh I’ve never seen your boyfriend, how long have you guys been together? Why didn’t you ever tell me? I’m the only one who always talks about that guy,” Anne said. “We’ve been together for 2 years, not too long but I feel very comfortable because he’s a simple person,” Tris said.

I stick to water. “You’re so cringe dad.” I grimace but I open I*******m on my phone and end up giving him a follow. He follows right back and I can tell he is pleased that we’re now i*******m buddies. “So, about this guy you’re seeing, is he your boyfriend or are you two just—what’s the word that you youngsters call it these days?— hanging out.” “He’s my boyfriend,” I tell him. “It’s a new relationship though and I have no idea how long it’s going to last. I guess what I’m trying to say is, don’t go getting too excited about him.”

he bragged. "Now you're being cocky" "I have to be, my girlfriend is the most beautiful girl ever" he told me, leaving a light kiss on my lip. "Let's go get your things". One kiss became two and three, then four until we lost counts, I've spent over two weeks in his house and Honey's mom? She never got married, let me tell you what my sweet boyfriend did.

Sebastian showed a huge smile and hugged me getting up and making me spin in circles with him, I was like crazy with happiness and without expecting it, he put me down and placed his hands on the sides of my cheeks, bringing me closer to him and kissed me. I closed my eyes and got lost between his lips, it was the sweetest and wettest kiss I had ever felt, it was my first kiss and he would be my first boyfriend. Oliver came up to us and hugged us, "Finally this took forever, finally my best friends are a couple and I couldn't be happier for you guys". That was the beginning of our relationship which lasted almost 3 years, during that time he was the model boyfriend, we were the envy of every

Trapping me between his body and the wall. “She told me you were just friends, and she asked if I was interested in you.” I frown. Why would Viv say that? She asked me very clearly, in front of my team mates, if I would be her boyfriend. I didn’t mishear. I had said yes when everyone clapped and asked me to say yes. I have been her boyfriend for six months. “When did she say so?” “Does it matter? Your so called girlfriend says you are just friends.” He buries his face between the crook of my neck. Sending electrical pulses up my spine.

I took a slow breath, choosing my words carefully. “He was my boyfriend. My first real boyfriend. We were together in high school. Then one day he just… disappeared. No explanation. His family wouldn’t tell me anything, and he never reached out. Today was the first time I’ve seen him in six years.” Dante nodded once, his thumb stroking the back of my hand in slow, deliberate circles. The gesture was soothing, but his eyes remained dark. “He’s the past then. He should remain there. And he better not cross any boundaries, or I will cripple him.”

"Emma I've been really in love with you...for so long and I want you to be my girlfriend...do you accept?" I felt my mind go blank as I remembered the events of 16 years ago. Of my life at that time and especially of my boyfriend at that time. In those days, I couldn't imagine another man like my boyfriend apart from Michaël and to this day, I still feel this feeling of having to go against my aspirations to go out with someone other than Michaël. But he's gone and put a cross on us, I just can't live this long over a relationship ignoring the opportunities that are smiling at me.

His softening expression changed instantly and was replaced with his usual cold expression. "Am I really that old?" He asked coldly. "Obviously, because now you are only in the age of becoming a husband, not a boyfriend." She said. Wow! What an insulting line? He could not even though that someone would have said to him something like this. Ten fingers interlocking, he put his both elbows on the table, and he put his chin on his palms back "So, what age in your eyes fit to be a boyfriend?" Sohu looked at him and replied to him instantly "The best boyfriend is between 15 and 25 years old because people of this age know to enjoy and be happy, only they can keep their girlfriends happier."