Matt Rife Gay Novels & Stories

Chesa told me. “Chesa’s right, and... Mostly everytime we compliment you from your achievements you always say ‘it wasn’t that big’” Rissey told to me. “It’s not that I’m just...” I was about to reply Rissey when Matt cut me off. “For you, what’s achievement?” Matt asked me seriously. “When he came out as gay to his father, I guess?” Trevor said as he ate his food. Because of that statement the room became quite as if there is no one on it.

I suddenly faced him and put his two hands on my chest, which surprised him. "Is it big?" I asked and smiled sheepishly. "F**kkkkkkkkk!!" He screamed and immediately withdrew his hand. I was surprised when he threw soap on my forehead "Ouchhh!" That hurts but it will be okay! That's how I got used to it, sh*t my forehead hurts! BTW he's Ken Fernandez my husband I mean, my one and only GAY HUSBAND. Yep, he's right, he's gay, he's a very handsome man, and yeah he's really gay!

He thought I was being dramatic? "I have no problem with you being gay, you know that, right?" Matt asked, but I didn't know if he meant it or was just fronting. Straight men were the same. They'd never believe a gay man could be assaulted by one of them without asking what the gay guy did to "provoke" it. Letting out a shaky breath, I sighed. "Maybe I should just go home. It's past my shift anyway." "You should," Matt said dismissively.

he asked again. "Well, we're just here to relax, and I heard that you opened this bar. So, I invited him here, and here we are," Matthew explained, taking a sip of his cocktail. "This is an incredible drink!" Matthew suddenly complimented. "Thank you," Rick said. "By the way, Jesse, do you have a boyfriend now?" he asked, and I choked on my drink. Matthew only laughed at Rick's question. "Boyfriend? What do you think of me, a gay?" I asked, almost shouting. I was mad at him for asking such a question. Who wouldn't be?

My heart was racing, fast. And slowly everything started making sense to me now. He was always with him. He never touched me Never found me sexually attractive. Everything was slowly making sense and I was shaking. So... the rumors.. weren't rumors, they were true! They were actually true!!! Charlie Hearth is Gay and not only is he gay.... he is fucked Mason Grey. What the hell.

Tara and I watched in excitement and curiosity as things unfolded. Matt slowly walked up to the counter, unsure of what to do or say. Uncertain if the guy was just finding out that he’s gay too. They don't make any indication that they recognized each other as mates. As Matt does his job, his visage is marred by a hint of disinterest. As I observed the tension between the two, I became anxious for these guys. They may be acting in that way just out of astonishment, or perhaps neither of them was interested in boys in the first place.

“I’m Matt’s mom.” She narrowed her eyes at me, taking me in from my toes to my head before she let out a bark of laughter. She had to sit back in her seat and hold her stomach while she continued to laugh; my cheeks burned hot. She could see right through me because if I was Mrs. Landry, that meant I was married to Gavin Landry, and everybody knew that Gavin was an eligible bachelor and a playboy. I should have thought that through before speaking, but now that the lie was out there, I couldn’t exactly take it back.

Arson POV "What!!" My mouth opened wide in shock, ex-lover, he didn't even say ex-boyfriend, why would he say ex-lover. "What are you talking about Slade? It certainly wasn't that serious, was it?" "It was that Serious Arson, Matt is the reason Giovanni is gay." Slade shook his head with a smile but i didn't get why he sas smiling, i was super pissed. Sensing my emotion, Jack rubbed my shoulders and whispered soothing words, i could say I've fallen so badly fir Giovanni, i don't want any ex-lover to come between us.

"Jesus, how do you know I like- Wait, what?" "Sebastian Keates," Sophia smiled at him. "I keep on telling you I'm your best friend and I literally know you a lot more than you can imagine. It's so freaking obvious you like him." "Oh." "Yeah, duh," she rolled her eyes. "But I do have a question though. Are you sure you're gay? I mean, you have a girlfriend?" "I'm gay, Sophie. I've always known it," he bit his lip. "And about Madison, it's a bit complicated. Yeah, we're dating but I don't actually like her that way."

Matt says nothing as I growl at him through the link, 'I knew you could be a jackass,' I sigh in disappointment, 'but I never thought you were homophobic. 'I'm not gay,' Andrew speaks, his voice ringing through the link clear and robust. 'But if liking this musical is gay shit, then fine, I like "gay" shit. But you know the worst part is I didn't think you'd judge me about it.' 'I don't judge you,' Matt mutters, the shame in words sitting heavy in my mind. 'I don't care if you like "gay" shit or if you are gay. I hate that you've dropped me as a friend.' His confession allows me to ease up on the unrelenting energy that's become stifling to the others sitting in the area.