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Gay Book 'The Locker'
Copyright © 2004 • All Rights
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they uh, I mean do they know?”
Dakota “Yeah, they know.”
Noah didn’t know whether to jump up in joy or cry. There was so much more to Dakota than he
had thought, a side of him that he was seeing right now was something he
never expected to find in someone as hot as Dakota was, and yet Dakota was
right too, he hadn’t gone past the outside, the image and he felt bad
about that, wondering if maybe Dakota was seeing something that wasn’t
there? Maybe he was shallow like the others only Dakota was so desperate for
something he was ignoring that? Course if he really were shallow, why would
he care then?
Thinking back about his dreams, many of which continued to suddenly just flash past him as he
leaned up against his headboard, holding Dakota’s hand, he realized that
what he had been dreaming about was sex, and that right next to him was a
choice, to have sex or to have something more. Something that could wind up
hurting him more than anything he imagined, or it could give him something
so terrific that he would think sex was just a pale image of what he had.
Looking at Dakota, feeling his words instead of just hearing them, he
realized that he wanted what was being offered, he wanted to be loved not
fucked, he wanted to share his life not get his cock just sucked, and he
wanted to feel, not for a few minutes but all the time and this might just
be his chance, if he had the courage.
If this were what he wanted, he couldn’t just sit here and be
afraid, and looking at Dakota, at how he was fighting to hold back his
tears, to hold himself in control, he realized just how much he really
wanted to be with him, to share things with him other than just their
bodies. Noah still felt scared by the thought of taking Dakota’s cock up
his ass, but it also excited him in a way he hadn’t thought of. There was
that something, that strange feeling inside that made him reach out slowly,
his hand moving along the top of Dakota’s leg, touching his warm flesh,
seeing the semi hard penis stir a little as his hand rubbed lightly on the
small tufts of peach fuzz that

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