Chapter 13 - Fostering to Adopt Leroy was lying on his back in bed. It was the early hours of the morning. Dave had his head on Leroy's chest and was snuggled up to him. "What's going to happen when we adopt?" Leroy asked as he was stroking Dave's hair. "What do you mean?" "Will we get times like this together, or is our time going to be cut short?" Dave...
Being Vince's friend had unexpected benefits. Sometimes they ate out at some casual restaurant, but one day Vince texted Arthur's phone with the weirdest message. "Hey, Dude! Want some steak?" Arthur texted back, "Did you buy some steak?" "Nope. Let's go out! My treat!!" The restaurant was so nice. Vince said he had a reservation, but the person he w...
As I sat back down at the fire, Lucas looked at me with a reassuring look. "You okay, Jamie?" "I will be, Lucas, I will be. But now, not so much." I just stared into the fire and slid down my chair for a bit, the hum of conversation around me fading into silence as my thoughts took over. It had been hard to tell Sam all of that, but it was something I ne...
This is a work of fiction, and as such the characters are not bound by the usual dictates of modern society. Unsafe sexual practices can be undertaken with impunity only in the world of fantasy. In reality, it is your obligation and your right to play safely, sanely and healthily. I hope you enjoy my work, and if you have any comments, or ideas that may in...
"Still hurt, Sequence?" Tulip asked as she helped him wash the next morning. "My arms are ok. My side still hurts a bit. A little tear. I'll be ok." Sequence replied quietly. "You nervous?" Daffodil said. "Can't walk in those shoes. I'll fall, he'll be angry." "Small, high steps." "High?" "Yeah, lift your knees high but keep the steps small." "Ok, I c...
A biting chill rushed through the door before Victor was able to shut it. His feet were covered in snow; his hair, moist from the falling flakes, clung to his forehead. He dropped his keys on the small table by the door and headed to the kitchen. The darkness was a bit annoying so he flicked on the light and was suddenly surrounded with shouts of "Surprise"...
***Everyone in this story is fiction and is at least 18 years old or older*** ***** My name is Richard, I'm 23 years old. I own and work at the local skate shop in my Los Angeles neighborhood. I am opening bisexual and currently single. I've had a few sexual adventures with the most random of people. Today, my first story takes place at my skate shop. It...
It's true what they say—you should be careful what you wish for. I should've been more specific when I complained life was too boring and I'd do anything for a little excitement or drama. Other people's drama, not mine! Damn. I'd only wanted to sit back and point my finger at all of the sorry bitches who needed to throw shit around on Jerry Springer. Y...
Author's Note: I haven't forgotten this story, merely delayed it. But here it continues! I hope you guys like where it's going. Feel free to leave a few stars and/or a comment. And enjoy ;) Leo's POV: 'Damn, finally!' He whispered against my lips. Connor and I stumbled into my hotelroom. I had barely turned around and closed the door before he pulled...
* * * A final coda to the series, where Stan heads off on a trip, leaving Connor and Darren to their own devices until he gets back. Starts with quite a dark feel, but it all works out in the end. * * * Connor can't climb out of his head. He's been sitting on his bed now for three hours, three days, maybe three weeks, he's not sure anymore. A movie plays...