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Gay Book 'The Locker'
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Saturday
4:19 p.m.
The car was moving slowly along the potholed road, Dakota keeping his focus on the road
ahead, twisting and turning the large steering wheel to avoid the deeper of
the potholes that seemed to be everywhere. Noah kept his eyes going between
the road ahead and watching the intent expression on Dakota’s face. In a
sense he felt uncertain still about Dakota, about what he really wanted or
for that matter what he wanted from Dakota. At first he thought it was
simply sex, but he knew inside that wasn’t really true, because as much as
he felt he wanted it, he was petrified by the idea. He knew he wanted to be
with Dakota that way, hell he could feel the desire each time he even just
thought about the guy’s name, but a part of him deep down was still
scared.
He had listened to all the nonsense, the scares about AIDS, about STD’s and the like and
that definitely had him frightened, yet each time he would steal a glance at
Dakota’s face, he felt like it couldn’t happen to him, that he was
immune in some way, that those things happened to those who were sleazy, not
to guys like him or Dakota. Course he knew he was kidding himself, and to be
honest he hadn’t really thought much about the risks, all he could think
of was that thick pole and if it would hurt as much as he thought it would.
Somehow he knew it would and that scared him, because he also knew he wanted
to do nothing more than please Dakota, to show him that he was someone
Dakota could care for.
Funny how he could think of all this and still manage to feel
damn horny too. Christ he had to stop all these thoughts because it was only
making his own dick hard and sitting in the bucket seats was hard enough.
Smelling Dakota’s scent, the car and everything else was just
driving him nuts and yet, the damn voices wouldn’t leave him in peace. He
had pictured this day differently; at least the start hadn’t gone like he
had figured. Instead of a wild passionate kiss, all he had got was a smile
and a hello, which left him hard and all but it wasn’t quite what he
thought lovers did when they would meet. Then again, they really weren’t
lovers or at least not yet. Maybe that was it, maybe things changed once you
‘did it’ or maybe not, he just didn’t know and that was tearing at him
as the car moved quickly down the highway and then to the road they

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