Tyler The Creator Gay Novels & Stories

Kai got us strawberry milkshake with fruity bits — my favourite — and some croissants. Someone crosses my vision. Tyler, the bastard from high school, the one who loves to embarrass me and stuff me into lockers because of my sexuality. I knew I was gay since I was thirteen. I found men more attractive than women and was absorbed in watching them together at one of the gay clubs downtown. Tyler flashes a greasy smile at me. Homophobic piece of shit. "Hey Davenport, never expected you to still be alive. Thought you would have died after getting fucked in the ass where shit leaves that dirty hole," he smiles and it unsettles me.

she replied. "Are you serious?" Amber asked, raising an eyebrow. "Yes, Sally and my boyfriend are best friends, " she responded. "OK, that's cool. I didn't know you had a boyfriend. You were always talking about being single and focusing on your goals type of person, " Amber stated. "Yeah, my boyfriend is the owner of Garcia Artistic Empire. He is the founder and CEO of the company, " she explained. "Wow, that's awesome. He must be treating you good." Amber said with a huge smile.

If Mang Tomas had given him even a second’s notice, he might have been able to brace himself. "I’m so sorry, Ma’am Lucy!" the driver apologized, scratching his head in embarrassment. Lucas M. Villarreal is a twenty-seven-year-old gay man and is also the heir to the Villarreal Group of Companies. Smart, tall, rich, with excellent genes, undeniably attractive, and yes, absolutely beautiful. He was proud to be beautiful twice over. Since fourth grade, Lucas had known in his heart that he was attracted to men. He wasn’t sure how it happened, but he remembered being drawn to his handsome classmates. He used to sneak his sisters' Barbie dolls, too, since they wouldn’t let him borrow them.

Before I could process what to say what to say to them, he speak. " Alex are you truly a gay " Kelly, my best friend asked. His voice reverberated in a small space causing cold shivers down my spinal cord. " c'mon don't tell me you believe those shit " I mumbled in a calm voice, trying to make him believe but it seems he wouldn't buy its this time. " what do you expect me to do " he yelled and rubs his finger on his temple " last week you almost Kiss a Male fan at the bar....." he said and I turned to Miles.

I chuckled again "And you are?" He raised a his bow in me "What?" "I mean your name miss... What's your name?" "Do you have to know?" My eyebrows furrowed at him He lick his lower lip then playfully looked at me. " I think I should. I already said mine and now it's your turn." "I think it isn't necessary." "But won't let a beautiful woman leave my car without knowing her name." he loom directly at me "Okay haha. I'm Tyra Louise—" he must not know that I am married. " I'm Tyra Louise Skyler. Called me Tyra for short." I smiled at him

"Oh. And that will be so disgusting; you getting attracted to me. I hope I don't catch you peeping, you bloody fag…" Justin’s expression changed, and he cut in with anger. Who the hell does Nougat think he is? It’s not as if he’s Hayden! “Shut up, you think you are worthy…” "Words, Nougat! What's the issue? Why the noise?" Evan stepped into the garden, and his eyes fell on the two glaring boys. Nougat turned to Evan and shuddered with disgust. “Dad, can you believe? Justin is a fag. He's gay.”

Tyler whimpered at the coach's grip on his boy cock and balls, as he submissively declared, "Yes, sir." Matt smirked at the boy's continued discomfort and humiliation, as he teased, "You knew that most of your onlyfans customers were older gay men, didn't you, boy?" Tyler whimpered again and shook his head affirmatively, as he sobbed out, "Yes, sir."

I've been having a sweet tooth lately, and my favorite is chocolate everything. I can feel Ty looking at me, making me blush. I turn and see him starring, I can't help but cup his face and kiss his lips, getting a choir of awes from the ladies. "May I say, Beta Tyler, that you and your mate are so adorable, sir." one of the older ladies says making me blush. He smiles, nodding his head in gratitude. "Thank you, but just call me Ty," he replies making the ladies look among themselves and giggle as their cheeks blush.

, she said, pouring little amounts into our wine glasses before smiling and walking away with her trolley. What a performative job. “ So what exactly are you?” Tyler asked, his wine glass still untouched. “ Huh?” “ Are you gay? Are you Bi? Or are you just messing with my head?” He said sarcastically and we both erupted with laughter. “ I'm gay. One hundred percent”, I said and that seemed to calm him. He took a sip from his wine glass and placed it back. “ So why did you marry a woman when you were so sure that you were gay?”

I explained. “See, that's what makes you special. You see the light in people even when they're completely lost in the dark.” He placed a kiss on my shoulder, and I smiled. “What's Tyler's father going to do?” “He brought this upon himself, Frey. He had relentlessly made Tyler's life a nightmare because he's homosexual, and he deserved everything that happened to him today. Come on, let's get you back to bed.”