The Increasingly Misnamed Short Story (AKA, This is A Not-So-Short Story, pt. 36): But Wait, There’s More
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He beckons his boyfriend rest on his chest. His boyfriend’s eyes looked like a mixture of fear and passion. He slowly lowers his head on to his chest. The boy’s hands caress their boyfriend’s head. He looks back at the boy. He subconsciously bites his lower lip. The boy leans forward to kiss his lips. First the boy’s kiss is gentle. But with each kiss it becomes more and more passionate.
Their boyfriend isn’t sure if he should join in or simply watch. Either way, this was going to be quite hot. The more that he thought about it, he realized that it might be for the best for him to join in. Even if he just watched, he would still be turned on by watching. Is this what he really wanted though.
He leans forward and whispers, “Are you sure you want this right now?”
His boyfriend looks at him with his eyes wide open. He shakes his head nervously.
“No?”, he asks.
“N-no… b-but i-it is h-hot…”, his boyfriend responds.
“Then we don’t have to do it.”, he says.
He leans back into the boy’s chest. He sighs deeply. He closes his eyes as he rests on his chest.
“What is it?”, the boy whispers as he kisses his neck.
“He’s still not ready for it, even if he thinks it’s hot.”, he says.
He sits up and rests his head on his boyfriend’s shoulder.
His boyfriend looks down and then at the boy. It’s almost as though he’s ashamed of the fact that he’s not interested in the threesome.
“I-I’m sorry.”, his boyfriend says quietly.
“No. It’s OK. You never know until you’re there if you’re ready for it.”, the boy says.
The boy places a hand on their boyfriend’s upper thigh.
“We’ll do this when you’re ready.”, he said, still resting his head on his boyfriend’s shoulder.
His boyfriend hurriedly nodded.
“B-but… W-well…”, his boyfriend started.
He paused for a moment, not sure if he really meant what he was about to say.
“I-if y-you w-wanted to continue…” his boyfriend continued, “I w-wouldn’t m-mind w-watching…”
He tried to stifle a laugh.
The boy laughed.
Their boyfriend looked at both of them unsure about what was funny.
“It’s not anything you said.” he tells his boyfriend, kissing his neck.
“Not at all. I’m not sure if either of us are ready for that step yet. Am I right?” the boy said looking at him while caressing their boyfriend’s leg.