Boys Love Boys
There are days when I think of nothing else.
— Are you afraid that I want to be the active one? — I ask, and his look of indignation gives way to one of surprise. — If that's the problem. I can be active, passive, or flex. As long as it's with you, I want anything!
Along with his surprised look, a big smile forms on his lips. He moves closer, and his gaze shifts between my eyes and my mouth. It doesn't take long before I feel his lips lightly brush against mine, my mouth giving way to his tongue which meets mine. Kissing my boyfriend is something indescribable, his mouth is so soft, and seems to not want to part from mine, and for me, it is one of the best sensations in the world.