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Dakota stared at Noah, saw the way he was staring upwards and he wondered what he was
thinking, wondering if he was doing this because he wanted to or was it out of some sort
of pity, some form of feeling sorry for him? The words startled him as he saw the way Noah
held himself upright. Dakota “If you want, I’d like that!” Noah “Even if it meant that we never had sex?” Dakota “Yes.” There hadn’t even been a second’s hesitation in Dakota’s answer, which surprised Noah a
little. His mind told him that they couldn’t have a relationship like that, and yet
Dakota seemed to think they could which was weird. He had to admit though, he still wanted
Dakota, he still wanted to touch him, to feel him and yet he was holding back, still
afraid of the unknown or maybe it wasn’t that, maybe he was simply afraid that all he
had to offer was sex and he knew he wasn’t good at it. Could that be why he was feeling
so torn, so uncertain? Noah “Are you sure?” Dakota “Yes.” Noah “I mean, nothing, no physical stuff, not even maybe being naked together, wouldn’t
that make you want someone else?” Dakota “No, I don’t think so. Shit Noah, all I know is I want to be with you, naked,
dressed, it doesn’t matter to me. I just want you, whatever you are comfortable in
sharing with me.”
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