The Hunt by Chris Crouchley

Author:Chris Crouchley
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Christian Crouchley

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Ethan spends the entire weekend at my house, only leaving Sunday night because we both know if he doesn’t, we're going to stay up too late either talking or rubbing our cocks all over each other—which is honestly how we spent most of the weekend.

I did show him my painting room, and he was really great about the whole obsession painting I had made. He totally laughed at me for loving his pubes and his mole though. He promised to play the piano for me the next time I came over, because I still haven't heard him. We are finally getting past those last emotional barriers.

That first Monday back in the real world was awful. He came over looking defeated and tired and angry. I didn't push him to talk and he barely said two words. We just laid on the couch together and watched a movie. I played with his hair almost the entire time and he fell asleep with his head in my lap. I felt terrible that I had to wake him up. He kissed me and tried to apologize, but I wouldn't hear it.

The next day was definitely better and he talked a little bit about his dad and professors bitching him out. He didn't say a whole lot, mostly just about how his work load would be increasing substantially which would complicate things, but we would do what we had to. I have to keep it in mind that he won't be in school forever and that his future is very important. It's also at the forefront of my brain that if he messed up again, it's his asshole father that he has to answer to again, and that frightens me.

The week continues on much the same, only the talking starts to lead to sex. There's a lot of dry humping—so far we've done it against the front door; against the washing machine when I tried to teach him how to use it; in the kitchen, because he insisted that I looked ridiculously sexy while I cooked; on the couch; on the floor in both the living room and my painting room; against the bathroom counter; in my bed; in my closet; and in the chair next to my bed.

I swear, my cock isn't going to know what to do when it feels something that isn't the fabric of my underwear rubbing on it.

I gave him Alejandro, which he has told me repeatedly he will never return.

We're like high schoolers all over again. It's kind of fun being attacked and humped on a regular basis. Although my dick is getting a little sore.

He can't really spend the nights with me and because of his father, neither of us are really in a hurry to spend as much time at his house as we used to. I'm finally catching up on drawing again and sending work out for consignment. I haven't had a good paycheck in a while and it's starting to show. I think Ethan

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