“Fuck if I know.”
“Huh? But I am not your first… how can you…”
“No, you aren’t my first, uh, my first fuck. It is just, shit, it is like you are my
first in so many other ways. Like, well, it is like all I ever did before this, with the
others, was enter and pump and cum, but this wasn’t that, I can’t… I can’t explain it
Noah, but it is like you were my first, the first one I ever really wanted to be with, in this
way and any other way possible, shit, I sound like a damn flamer, it is just that, I don’t
know how this is supposed to be, I never cared for anyone this way before, not like I do for
you…”
“For real?”
“Yeah!”
“Me too!”
Somehow Noah managed to find enough energy to move his body closer so that his warm flesh was
touching Dakota’s body wherever possible. His hand had moved down the belly, his fingers
resting just above the groin, the fingers lightly laid outwards, as if they were reaching once
more for that hot throbbing pole. His eyes were flashing as he continued to stare deeply into
Dakota’s face, seeing the passion there, feeling it reach for his own and knowing that what
he felt for Dakota was real, wasn’t just a dream or something worse but that it was for
real, that it existed here and now and forever.
“I know.”
“Spooky huh?”
