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fully before those powder blue eyes of Noah? Would he be still wanted, would Noah still
desire him like he did now or would he turn away in disgust? It had happened
once before, and that haunting memory continued to plague him, even though
he had long since gotten past it, or so he kept telling himself.
His shirt was finally open and he saw Noah’s eyes widen a bit, as he slowly took the thin
shirt off his lanky frame. Dakota stood upright, letting Noah stare at his
chest, at the warm golden tanned colour of his skin marred only by the deep
maroon colour of his hard nipples. His hands moved up from his waist, his
fingers spread wide open as he ran his hand upwards, reaching for one nipple
and slightly playing with it as he licked his lips, watching for Noah’s
reaction. His own eyes quickly travelled down the quivering body on the bed,
staring at the already spent pole that seemed to still have life in it, as
it jutted upright from the dark bush of hair of Noah’s groin.
Poor Noah, he thought as he rubbed the hard nipple, so innocent looking and so scared too and
yet there was something about him that Dakota couldn’t quite figure out,
something that had at first made his heart skip a beat, as he first laid
eyes on him. He wasn’t bad looking, he had nice features and maybe was a
bit too pale for being a Southern Californian, but not everyone enjoyed
roasting their flesh in the hot sun. No it wasn’t his paleness that had
him puzzled but the way he would look at him, the way his eyes seemed so
trusting, so willing to know more and that was just from this morning, what
would they say if he went further than he thought he should? Would they
still show trust or would they feel betrayed?
Noah “You don’t have to, I mean, it’s okay if you don’t want to Dakota.”
Dakota “Do what Noah? What is it you think I don’t want to do?”
Noah “You know, have… have sex with me.”
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