The Barnstable Chronicles: Vic Greenley Comes Home - 8. A Big Step in Florida

Journal Entry – 12/15/2012

Wow! It’s been a while since I’ve done a Journal Entry. Been a little busy, I guess.

Let’s see, I got a boyfriend and then finals for my first semester in college. Both Andy and I feel like we did well. We’ll see when we get back from Christmas break.

Christmas break starts off in Fort Lauderdale for their Invitational Holiday Swimming and Diving competition. Four schools were invited this year—University of Miami, Florida State, Ohio State, and UT. I’m excited to see Gavin again. Andy is a little nervous about meeting—and competing against—him. I think they’ll get along fine.

I explained that he was a high school boyfriend, and we parted ways in the best way possible. The only thing I discovered about Gavin over the last few months is that he’s terrible at staying in touch. Of course, if their program is anything like ours, he hardly has time to take a piss, let alone keep in touch with an old boyfriend. Anyway, I’m looking forward to catching up.

Mom and Dad are coming down for the meet! They decided that we would have a Florida Christmas. They’re staying at the Marriot Courtyard across the street from the aquatic center. The school planned ahead and booked the team on a floor in the same hotel, so when the meet is over, we’ll just move to the room Mom and Dad booked for us.

Us. Wow! When we were making plans for Christmas, I asked Andy if he was going home after the meet. He told me Christmas wasn’t much of a big deal in his family since his parents spent the day at the restaurant.

I couldn’t believe it when he said he’d never celebrated Christmas at home. He told me that all his relatives gathered at the restaurant in the morning and had breakfast. They would do a quick gift exchange and be out of the restaurant by opening time. He would always work a double shift that day.

He only planned to go home as a last resort. That night, I told Mom two things. The first was that I had a new boyfriend. The second was telling them his situation and asking if they would mind if Andy joined us.

It was so cool that Mom went into her excited “holiday mom” mode and promised that Andy would have a Christmas he would never forget. I wasn’t allowed to tell him any of her plans, only that he would be spending Christmas with us in Florida.

So, I’m writing all this on the plane to Ft. Lauderdale. Andy has passed out with his head leaning on my shoulder. He said that he sleeps on planes. Something about the background noise just lulls him to sleep as soon as the plane levels out after take-off. He’s snoring—lightly—but he’s snoring. I love hearing him do that. It’s comforting in some weird way.

I heard from Hunter! He skyped me yesterday and said he’s doing a lot better. They changed his cast to one that just covered his lower leg, and he’s getting around on crutches now. He said they were going to change it to a walking cast in two weeks. He’s in physical therapy every day, and when they change the cast, it’ll be three days a week.

He’s staying with Jaime’s family. He said the falling out with his parents came to a head while he was in the hospital. His father never came back to visit him after the first day. Said he was too busy. Jesus! I guess I’m really lucky to have my dad! On the other hand, his mother’s visits just became fewer and farther apart. When she did visit, Hunter said they would hardly talk.

Jaime was there every day, of course. And when he had to go back to Afghanistan, his mom or dad would be there every day. After talking about what was going on with him—stuck in West-Jesus-Nowhere, Texas, he asked about me and wondered if I had a new roommate!

I told him it was Andy, and he immediately knew who I was talking about. Hunter referred to him as the Asian Tom Daley, at least physically. Actually, that’s a pretty good description of Andy.

He asked if we were fuck buddies yet, so I told him about our journey of discovery, without all the details he wanted to hear. I also told him about our developing relationship, and he was both surprised and happy for me. When he asked what happened to the “I don’t need a boyfriend now” thing, all I could say was something about the best-laid plans, blah, blah, blah.

The other big news is that Andy decided that the last thing he wanted to do over the summer was to return to L.A. and spend every day in the restaurant. He decided that he was going to stay in Austin and attend Summer sessions. He talked to his coach, who spoke to the athletic director, and made arrangements to stay in the dorm during the summer.

He decided that he wanted to finish his undergrad work in three years so he could get started on med school. The more he talked about finishing in three years, the more I grew to like the idea. I had a talk with Coach Reese about doing the same thing, and he agreed as long as I would start grad school at UT and swim my fourth year of eligibility as a grad student.

Now all I have to do is tell Mom and Dad that I wouldn’t be coming home for the summers. That’s going to be the only tricky conversation we’ll be having during Christmas.

Well, the flight attendant (pretty hot boy, by the way) came by and told me to stow my computer and wake up my friend as we were preparing for landing. Welcome to Ft. Lauderdale!

There was a chartered bus waiting for the team outside the baggage claim, and within an hour after landing, they were heading north on I-95, then east to A1A, the coastal highway. As the bus pulled into the hotel, everyone took in the sight of the aquatic center across the street. Everyone agreed that it would be nice not having to deal with a bus ride every day to get to the competition.

It was 2:00 in the afternoon, and nothing was scheduled for the team until practice time at 1:00 the following afternoon. Each team had a three-hour practice block to get used to the facility, which was outdoors. Coach Reese was glad that they would have that time since almost all of the schools, except Miami, competed and practiced indoors.

Vic and Andy got up to their room and found just a king-sized bed. Vic had to smile while Andy was a bit embarrassed that the coaching staff knew about their relationship. Vic reminded him about the beginning of the year when the “Oklahoma Asshole” caused the big stink and was thrown off the team. He relaxed when he realized that the staff was completely cool with the entire situation.

After unpacking and putting their things away—including a bottle of lube in each of the nightstand drawers—the boys decided to head downstairs to take a walk on the beach. They had the entire evening free since Sam and Claire wouldn’t arrive until the next day, while the boys would be at practice across the street.

When they entered the lobby from the elevator, Vic saw that the Ohio State team was checking in. He scanned the group and spotted what he was looking for. “Gavin! Gavin!”

He grabbed Andy’s hand and said, “C’mon, you should meet Gavin. And you have nothing to worry about. I love you. Only you.”

“Okay, it’s going to happen sooner or later. Let’s get this over with.”

The boys ran across the lobby, and Gavin looked up just as they were coming up to him. “Oh. My. God.”

Gavin and Vic hugged as Andy looked on. Gavin broke the hug and held Vic at arm’s length. “Damn, Vic! Lookin’ goooood!”

“You, too Bud! Ohio’s been good to you!” Vic reached out to Andy and pulled him in closer. “Gavin, this is –”

“Andy Cho. I’ve been watching your videos since I knew I’d be competing against you this week. Damn, you are fucking amazing!”

“Well, I’ve been watching you, too. It’s going to be a tough week!”

“Gavin, Andy and I are boyfriends, too.”

“Wow! Andy, you got a great dude here. But you probably already know that.”

“Yeah, Vic’s pretty amazing in just about every way you can imagine.”

“Vic, you must have a thing for divers, huh?”

“Well, only the best divers, you could say. Speaking of—do you have anyone special?”

“Oh yeah, but probably not what you are expecting.” Gavin turned toward the crowd of red and gray jackets. “Alex! Alex, come here! I want you to meet someone!”

Vic’s jaw dropped when he saw a stunningly beautiful blonde walking toward them—a beautiful blonde girl. She walked up to Gavin, kissed him on the cheek, and handed him a room key. “Hey babe, here’s your key. You’re with Louis. I’m with Heather. We’ll switch around when we get upstairs.”

“Alex, this is Vic. And this is his boyfriend An—”

“Andy Cho. It’s an honor to meet the boy that my boy has been obsessing over for the last three weeks.”

“N-n-nice to meet you, Alex. You—you’re quite a surprise!” Vic couldn’t seem to be able to close his mouth.

Alex chuckled and looked at Gavin. “I told you he’d be surprised.” She then walked up to Vic. “Dude. Relax. I know about everything. It’s all good. We’ll talk later.” She then walked up to Andy. “Andy, it is seriously amazing to meet you in person. I’ve been a huge fan of yours since the California state finals last year. I grew up in NoCal. Alameda Island in San Fran. I came in second overall in girls’ diving.”

“Oh, yeah! I thought you looked familiar.”

“Vic, what are you guys planning on doing. We have the afternoon and evening free and would love to spend some time with you and Andy.”

“We were just getting ready to take a walk on the beach.”

“If you wouldn’t mind waiting, can you give us fifteen minutes to get our stuff in our rooms? Alex and I would love to join you for a bit.”

Vic looked at Andy, who smiled back and nodded. “Sure—we’ll just hang out by the pool and see when you get down.”

Gavin and Alex headed to the elevators while the boys went out to the pool deck. Andy looked at Vic and smiled. “You okay? That was kind of a surprise, huh?”

“Kind of a surprise? I never in my life thought Gavin would have a girlfriend. I mean, she’s stunning and seems to be pretty cool, but that boy was totally into dick in high school.”

“Well, if you think about it—and I’m the perfect example while you’re thinking about it—the way we lived our lives in high school has very little to do with how we live our lives when we grow up a little.”

“Yeah, but a girl? Now I wonder if I was such a bad boyfriend, he had no choice but to leave all that behind and turn straight.”

“Oh, stop it. If anything, you were probably such an amazing boyfriend that there was no way any boy could live up to the standards you set—the only options left were to enjoy a life of monk-like celibacy or to switch teams and start over.”

“Well, if that’s the case, then I intend to completely ruin you for all the other boys who want their chance with you.”

“Maybe I’ll be the one to ruin you, Mr. Greenley.”

“Maybe you already have.”

The boys leaned toward each other, rested against each other’s foreheads, and gazed into each other’s eyes. The smile they shared was one that only they knew the meaning behind.

“There you are!” Gavin and Alex were walking across the pool deck, hand-in-hand, toward Vic and Andy. They sat at the table opposite the boys. Alex smiled and commented, “Damn, I’m the lucky girl, sitting with three hot boys!”

“Vic, I guess you probably have about a million questions going through your head, huh?”

“Well, at least a few. But the main one is ‘are you happy?’”

“Very much so. Let me tell you how all this happened. When I got to Ohio, I was more than a little bummed. I was missing you terribly. I was missing everyone and was awfully homesick. I had a hard time making new friends, too. Alex and I eventually started spending time together, and we totally clicked.

“She was awesome. She would listen to me talk about the awesome boy I left behind. She would hold me when I needed to cry. She would drag me out of the dorm and make me do shit. I don’t know when it actually started, but I began to realize that as beautiful as she was on the inside, she was just as beautiful on the outside.

“One night we went dancing and, well, you know how much I love to dance. Alex loves to dance even more. Well, I was finding myself getting more and more turned on dancing with a girl—confused the hell outta me, too!

“On the way back to campus, we were sitting in the back seat of the taxi. Alex started to cry. This time I was the one to hold her. She wanted to wait to get back to the dorm to talk, though.

“We got back to my room, and when I asked her what was wrong, she told me she could see how confused I was, and she was worried about me and our friendship. We both felt the physical attraction, but she didn’t want to be the kind of girl that seemed to turn gay boys straight.”

“Gavin and I talked almost all night. Vic, the way he spoke about you—and yes, he told me just about everything—I realized how lucky he was to have had someone in his life like you. You taught him how to love. I mean, most boys don’t learn that until much later in life.

“I think the turning point was when Gavin told me his feelings about labels. Why do we have to be gay or straight? Why can’t we just let ourselves love the person we happen to love. If it’s a boy, that’s cool. If it’s a girl, just as cool, and if it’s me, that would be awesome.”

Andy and Vic looked at each other and smiled.

“What? Why the goofy grins?”

“Vic and I had almost the same conversation after I had a major breakdown.”

Gavin took over the story. “Well, the next thing I knew, I really wanted to kiss Alex. So, I kissed a girl for the first time in my life—and it was beautiful. She took my breath away. But even more important—she gave me the space and time to explore this new side. It took about a week, but we eventually started having sex, and that quickly turned into making love.”

“Vic, I just want to thank you. I have never had a lover who is as kind, considerate, adventurous, and incredible as Gavin. I think—no, I know, he got that from you. The fact that Gavin’s hung like a horse doesn’t hurt either!”

The guys loved how Alex could break the tension, as well as the ice. The foursome had a great time visiting and getting to know each other. Soon, the four new friends walked down to the beach and headed north, kicking through the waves without a care in the world.

Interestingly it was Alex and Vic talking together as Gavin and Andy found themselves deep in conversation. Without even realizing it, the two pairs had separated themselves as they strolled up the beachfront.

“Andy, do you know how incredibly lucky you are to have someone like Vic?”

“Gavin, if you only knew how lucky I really am. Vic took my hand and led me through my baby steps of figuring this whole thing out. In the beginning, I think I truly wanted to die. But now, I want to live my life—our life—in ways that probably haven’t even been invented.”

“Wait. Vic helped you?”

“Yeah, he is the wisest, most patient human I’ve ever met in my entire life.”

Gavin stopped walking, threw his head back, and laughed loudly.

“What? What’s so funny?”

“Four years ago, we were Sophomores in high school. The best thing about that was we weren’t Freshmen anymore. During the summer before school started, I started having these feelings towards Vic, which meant I was falling in love with my best friend. Now, most kids need to deal with those types of feelings all on their own. But I was lucky.

“My cousin, who was a couple of years older than me and lived just a few houses down the street. He was out and in a relationship with a guy on the wrestling team. His family was totally accepting and cool—so was ours.

“So, when I started having these feelings towards Vic, I went to Michael—not because I was confused or anything—I just didn’t want to freak Vic out.”

“I can’t even begin to imagine Vic freaking out about anything.”

“I know, right? But he wasn’t always like this.”

“Okay, go on.”

“What Michael taught me—and so carefully explained to me—was that when starting any kind of new relationship, you have to listen to the other person. Watch them, follow them, take their hand when they need you to—and whenever you can, show them the possibilities of what the future could be like, and then decide together if you want to take that next step. But you have to agree to take that step together.”

“Oh my God. It’s like—”

“Yeah, I know.”

The boys walked for a bit without saying anything. Gavin took a deep breath and continued his story.

“So about two months into our Sophomore year, Vic’s grandfather suddenly passed away. Vic was super close to him. He always thought of him as a second dad. He was pretty devastated.

“For a few nights after the funeral, he had asked me to stay with him. Now, we’d been doing the sleepover thing since we were little kids. And we would always get yelled at for talking and giggling too late into the night. But that night was different. Vic wasn’t really sad as much as he was reflective.

“He was sharing stories about his grandfather, and a lot of them were memories I had as well. After about fifteen or twenty minutes of talking, he got quiet. We were both lying on our sides, facing each other. He got real serious and said something like ‘Grandpa never does anything meaningless. He always found a lesson that could be learned. I don’t think his death was any different.’

“He went on saying something about wasting precious time and how we should grab on to the moment and fully live it.”

“Seize the fucking day.”

“Right! Is he driving you crazy with that fucking song, too?”

“It kinda grows on you. I’m getting better with it.”

The boys spotted steps that led from a park down to the beach and decided to sit and talk. Alex and Vic were so far ahead of them, they didn’t even bother to shout to them.

“So—there we were in bed—like we had been a hundred times before—and Vic was telling me not to waste precious time. So, I put my hand up to his face, brushed the hair out of his eyes, and leaned in to kiss him.

“I was thrilled and scared all at the same time. I was thrilled to be kissing the boy I’d been crushing on for months and scared that he would freak out and push me out of his bed—and his life.”

“How did he react?”

“It scared him, that’s for sure. He asked me why I did that, but I also noticed that he didn’t push me away—or even pull himself away. I told him that I found one of those precious moments and had to live it fully.

“He told me he didn’t know if he was gay. I told him I was pretty sure I was. And I told him what Michael told me. That this wasn’t about gay or straight or bi, it was about people, and hearts, and souls. I told him that we should stop worrying about a name for what we felt and just let ourselves feel it. I told him that I was just as nervous as he was, and I promised him that we wouldn’t do anything or take any steps unless we did it together.

“Things got quiet again, and we just looked into each other’s eyes. Vic took a deep breath, and this time, he kissed me. We kissed a lot that night, and things even got a little heated, and we both nutted in our underwear as we were rubbing our bodies against each other.

“That was the beginning, and as the weeks and months went on, we took those next steps together. Until we were fucking like rabbits in our Junior year.”

“Wow. It’s like Vic did a ‘pay-it-forward’ thing. That’s almost exactly how he helped me through my fears and questions. He’s also my first boy. And I’ve completely fallen in love with him.”

“I don’t want to get too personal—but I’m going to anyway. How’s the sex?”

“Oh, fuck. It’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced. It’s like I had an idea what it could be like, but then it’s a hundred times beyond that. The only thing we haven’t done is me bottoming for him. And that’s just because he’s fucking huge, and I’m not. It scares me.”

“I get that. I was the same way. I was always the top. Vic loves to get fucked.”

“Tell me about it! Sometimes I think my cock is going to snap off!”

The boys laughed as that image settled in their minds.

“Andy, let me tell you something. Vic may be hung like a horse, but he will do everything for you to make sure you’re not in pain. He is the most loving and caring man when it comes to being a top. I see how much Vic loves you. Honestly, he looks at you in ways I never saw him look at me. You get to trust in that. I promise you the first time you bottom for Vic will be the most wonderful experience of your life—well, sex-wise, anyway.”

“Thanks, Gavin. I’m going to do it tonight. I was kind of planning on making it one of my Christmas presents. I think he would like that.”

“Oh, he will! And so will you, I promise!”

The boys looked up and saw Vic and Alex heading toward them as they had turned around to head South again. The four of them walked back to the hotel and decided to meet in the lobby in an hour. They planned to walk a few blocks and have dinner at the Bubba Gump Shrimp Company.

Vic and Andy walked into the room, and as soon as the door closed, Andy took Vic into his arms and kissed Vic passionately.

“Wow! What was that for?”

“That was for my boyfriend. That was to show him how much I love him.”

“Ooooh. I hope this boyfriend of yours won’t mind that you kissed me like that. When is he supposed to be here?”

Andy punched Vic in the arm and smiled. “You are such a nerd! C’mon. Let’s get naked and shower before he gets here!”

The boys laughed, undressed each other, and stepped into the shower. Although they did a good job of cleaning each other, they also thoroughly enjoyed taking turns sucking each other off and tasting their boyfriend’s sweet load.

Right on time, they were dressed and in the lobby, where they found Gavin and Alex. They all shared hugs and walked up the street to the restaurant. Dinner was fun, and friendships were rekindled while new ones grew into something special.

After dinner, everyone headed back to their rooms. When Vic and Andy got into theirs, Andy kissed Vic with even more passion than before.

“Dear God, Andy—what you do to me!”

“Yeah? You ain’t seen nothin’ yet!”

Andy proceeded to slowly strip Vic of his clothing, and once Vic was completely naked, Andy got on his knees and gazed at the massive cock in front of him. He gave it a few strokes, causing a glistening drop of precum to appear on the mushroom-shaped head.

Andy swirled his tongue around, gathering up and tasting the sweet, transparent liquid. Then, in one slow movement, he took in Vic’s cock one glorious inch at a time. He opened his throat and let it slide in until his nose was pressed against Vic’s shaved pubic bone.

“Oh, God! What are you doing to me, Andy? That’s so fucking nice!”

Andy stood up and kissed Vic. “Lay down on the bed.”

Vic loved it when Andy put on this “take charge” approach to their love-making. Andy had no idea how much he was turning on his boyfriend.

Andy stood next to the bed with Vic taking in his every move. He did a slow strip-tease causing Vic to moan and reach for his throbbing cock. Andy reached down and smacked his hand away.

As he continued to strip, Andy started talking to the boy in front of him. “Don’t touch your cock, baby. I’m going to need that later.” As he took off the final bit of clothing, he looked Vic in the eyes and said, “Tonight, baby. Tonight’s the night. I want you to make love to me. I need you inside of me.”

Andy crawled into the bed and lay on top of his boyfriend. “Think of it as an early Christmas present—for both of us.”

“Are you sure, babe? Don’t forget—we don’t do anything until you’re ready.”

“I’ve never been so ready for something in my entire life. I need you inside me. I need you to cum inside me. I need you to make me 100% yours.”

“I’ll be gentle, Andy. The last thing I want in this world is to hurt you.”

“I know you will. That’s why I know I’m so ready for this. Fuck, I’m about to nut just thinking about it!”

Andy reached over and got the bottle of lube from the nightstand and placed it on the bed. “Get me ready, Vic. I need you so bad!”

Vic rolled Andy onto his back and began kissing, sucking, and nibbling all his hot spots. By the time he got down to the inside of his muscular thigh, he had Andy writhing and moaning while grabbing handfuls of bedding.

Vic pushed Andy’s legs up, and he grabbed them and held them to his chest, revealing the smooth, hairless pucker. The rim job was both teasing and thorough, and every time Vic forced his tongue into Andy’s quivering hole, the room was filled with swearing and moans. While tongue-fucking his boy, Vic grabbed the bottle of lube and slicked his middle finger.

He never stopped the rimming as he pushed his finger deep inside. Andy was panting and moaning while rocking his head back and forth on the pillow. When Vic rubbed against his prostate, Andy yelled out as his cock jumped and deposited a pool of precum all over the cuts of his abs.

Andy thought he would pass out when Vic added a second finger. When both fingers began massaging his prostate, Andy let out an even bigger moan as his cock exploded with an intense, hands-free orgasm.

“Oh God, Vic. Now! I need you now!”

“Okay baby. Do you want to clean up first?”

“For God’s sake, Vic. No! Fuck me!”

“Okay baby. It might hurt a bit at first, but I promise it will feel like heaven once we get going. Just remember, keep breathing—and as I push in, you push out. You ready?”

Andy didn’t have any more words. He just looked desperately at his boyfriend and nodded his head.

Vic lined up the head of his cock to Andy’s wet and ready hole. As he began to increase the pressure, Andy took a deep breath and pushed out. He winced when the head slipped in, and Vic held still to give Andy time to get adjusted.

Andy took a couple of deep breaths and nodded his head. Vic would push in, Andy would push out, and bit by bit, the boy’s virgin ass was being filled with the cock it needed so badly. Soon enough, Vic was firmly planted deep inside his boy. He leaned forward and kissed him while holding still.

“You did great baby. Are you okay?”

“I feel super full. Give me just a minute to adjust and get used to it. Oh god, you’re fucking huge!”

“Just try to relax. Keep breathing. I love you, Andy Cho.”

In just a few seconds, Andy began to flex the muscles of his ass, signaling to Vic that he was ready.

With short pumps, Vic started slowly, building to the point where he was nearly pulling out altogether. He couldn’t believe how the walls of Andy’s ass wrapped around his cock, massaging it with every stroke. For the first time in his life, Andy experienced intense, non-stop prostate stimulation and felt things through his entire body. Andy then remembered how Vic would squeeze his ass whenever he pulled out and released the muscles as he dove in.

When Andy started the squeeze and release on Vic’s cock, Vic began to wail and curse. It only took about three more strokes for Vic to plunge into the deepest depth of Andy’s ass and filled him with shot after shot of nut.

“Can you keep going? I don’t want this to end yet!”

“Oh, hell yeah. I’m eighteen. I can keep going.”

And keep going, he did. Vic loved feeling his hot nut surround his cock as he kept pumping in and out of Andy. After a couple of minutes, he told Andy to wrap his legs around his back. Vic leaned down and pulled Andy up to him, never leaving the heat and comfort of the ass surrounding his cock.

As he held Andy firmly in place, Vic repositioned himself, so he was now lying on the bed.

“Ride me, baby. Ride my cock!”

Andy started rising and dropping down on Vic’s cock, reveling in the control he now had. At one point, he discovered that if he leaned back, his prostate was pressed against the mass of flesh inside him.

Andy then hovered above his boyfriend and begged him to fuck him hard. Vic was more than happy to comply and was soon pounding his body into Andy’s.

It only took another thirty seconds before Andy went over the edge, spraying Vic with his second hands-free orgasm of the night. The pulsing and throbbing of the ass muscles surrounding his cock quickly sent Vic over the edge for his second orgasm in Andy’s tight hole.

When he recovered, Vic pulled himself up and held his lover in his arms while he sat in his lap. “Holy fuck, Vic! Why did I wait so long? Why didn’t you tell me how amazing that was going to be?”

“I thought I was showing you every time you fucked me!”

The boys snuggled and kissed and whispered sweet things to each other until Vic’s cock started to soften and slip out of Andy.

“I’m leaking all over you. Why don’t we hop in the shower and clean up before we go to sleep?”

“Sweet, sexy, and smart! I think I’ll keep you around!”

The boys made it to the shower without making too much of a mess and slowly cleaned each other, exploring each other’s bodies as if it were the first time again.

After one especially romantic kiss, Andy looked into Vic’s eyes. “Merry early Christmas, baby. I love what you do for me.”

“Trust me. The feelings go both ways. I don’t think I’ve ever been so lucky—or so happy.”

After their shower, the boys took a dry towel and dried off some of the wetness on the bed. They crawled in—Vic on his back, holding Andy in his favorite position—leaning onto Vic’s side with his head on his chest.

“Good night, Andy. Sleep with the angels.”

All he heard was the slow rhythmic breathing of the boy he was falling deeply in love with. The boy who just gave him the most incredible gift any boy could give another.