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My dick jerked, and I exhaled shakily.

“Okay?” He pressed another kiss to the tip.

“Please. I can’t.” These light touches were driving me crazy. How could he affect me like this?

Cool air hit my thighs as Nate lowered my shorts. I had to shut my eyes when his mouth closed around the head of my cock, the image forever burned into my brain. I was going to come so fast.

He licked over the tip with a low groan, and I gasped, my death grip on the counter the only thing holding me upright. My whole body was on fire, every one of my nerve endings lighting up as he took more of my cock into his mouth, his hand closing around the base to stroke in time with the movements of his mouth.

I was only human, and Nate was so fucking sexy that I didn’t stand a chance. My balls drew up, and I only had a second to tug his head back with a shaking hand before I was coming, my release striping his chest, his throat, and his face.

“That was?—”

“That good?” Nate’s gaze raked over me, no doubt taking in the way I’d collapsed against the sink and couldn’t even form full sentences. “Not bad for my first attempt.”

“Naaate.”

“Hmm?”

A loud pounding at the door shocked us both out of our bubble. I frantically pulled my shorts up, and as my eyes lowered, I swore under my breath.

“Nate! Your T-shirt.”

We both grimaced, taking in the mess I’d made of it.

“I’ll get it wet. Pretend I spilled beer on it,” Nate said after an agonising silence. “That’ll work.” Turning on the tap, he began splashing water on himself. It would’ve been funny if I weren’t so stressed about what or who waited for us outside.

“Okay. Yeah. Uh. My house is next door. Want to borrow a clean T-shirt?”

“I—”

The banging started up again.

“We need to leave,” Nate hissed, flicking the lock. The second he’d done so, the door flew open, and a bleary-eyed guy staggered inside.

“We were just—” I stammered out.

“Bruh, I don’t care. Get out because I need to take a piss,” he slurred, and I could work with that. Grabbing Nate’s wrist, I tugged him out of the bathroom and back down the stairs.

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“Nate!”

We both stopped dead at the familiar voice, and I immediately dropped my grip on Nate’s wrist, discreetly shuffling to the left so we weren’t so close together. He looked at me with wide eyes before tilting his head slightly. Taking the hint, I headed towards the front door, leaving him alone to talk to his sister.

Outside, I leaned against the wall between the two houses, taking a moment to catch my breath in the cooler night air.My head was spinning. Had Nate really given me a blowjob, right there in my neighbours’ bathroom?

How was it that I liked him so much, and yet we were doomed?

Pulling out my phone while I waited for Nate, I texted my siblings. I probably should’ve done it sooner, but I hadn’t beensure how to broach the subject.Maybe it was best to just come straight out with it.

Me:

I have some news. I’m bisexual

It only took a couple of minutes for my siblings to respond, and a smile tugged at my lips as I read their words.

Gem:

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