When a Man Loves a Man by Lucas Steele

When a Man Loves a Man by Lucas Steele

Author:Lucas Steele
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Xcite Books
Published: 2011-04-15T00:00:00+00:00


All the Boys

by Sommer Marsden

‘I’d like to take your picture,’ he said out of the blue. I was eating lunch at the park. He was walking his dog.

‘Oh, I bet you say that to all the boys.’ I laughed when he looked confused. I bent to pet the beast he had tethered to a leash. ‘Who is this?’

‘Her name is Beatrice and she has exquisite taste,’ he said. He blinked, looking a bit owlish behind round glasses that were a little too big for his face. His hair, the colour of warm homemade caramel, fell over his forehead. He looked more like a college freshman than a man my age.

‘Hello, Beatrice,’ I said, addressing the slobbering dog. She seemed to be smiling and I smiled. Even with a palm full of dog drool, I smiled. ‘My name is Gilbert and who’s your daddy?’ Then I realised what I had said and my face flushed, hot and sudden.

‘Daddy’s name is Simon,’ he said. I noticed his face was a flaming shade of raspberry too. I took a breath and relaxed. ‘And I really would like to take your picture.’

‘For what?’ Now I was intrigued. I’d heard the picture line before but usually at a party or a club. Some big daddy in thick gold chains showing tons of chest hair. Or the artsy guy who thought that was the quickest way to a sweaty blow job. Offer me immortality. Capture my look and my ego on film and I will be your slave and suck your cock.

‘I like pictures. It’s a hobby. I like … beauty,’ Simon said and then his face went from berry to tomato. ‘You are beautiful. Even Beatrice can see it.’

Part of me thought it should feel creepy. A young guy offering to take my picture. Worse yet, a young guy who apparently looked to his Saint Bernard for an opinion of beauty. Instead of feeling creeped out, I felt a smile split my face and a hearty laugh snaked out of me before I could stop it. It felt good to laugh like that. The genuine kind of laugh that started somewhere around your belly button and burned a bright yellow trail on the way out of you. An honest to fucking god happy laugh.

‘OK. If Beatrice insists.’

Recognizing her name, the mighty dog let out a deep woof that made her jowls tremble and her flanks sway. She really was quite gorgeous in an unusual and terrible kind of way. Sort of the way I felt about myself.

‘Will you come with me?’ Simon cocked his head, that lovely brown hair shading his face, and blinked rapidly. He pushed his glasses up onto his nose and I grinned. A nervous tic, a habit, whatever it was, his way with his glasses and his boyish habits were charming. It took all of the fear right out of me.

‘You won’t put me in a pit and force me to slather lotion on myself, will you?’ I rose to my full height, gathering my trash.



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