Chapter 16 PERCY Do I? The question is laughable. The warmth of Butch’s thigh nudging mine is enough to make my dick hard and my heart race. Of course I want to. I want to forget every ounce of insecurity I have about the size of my dick or how weird he might find it...
Chapter 15 PERCY I tug on the collar of my polo shirt as I make my way up the stairs to Fender and Butch’s apartment. Did I over dress? Maybe I should have taken Juno up on their offer to let me raid their wardrobe for tonight,...
Chapter 14 PERCY Butch seemed to take my coming out fine yesterday, but I’m still a little anxious this morning, walking a little slower than usual on my way to Sweat. It’s definitely not an ideal morning to be walking all the way from my apartment to Boystown in shorts and a t-shirt....
Chapter 27 PERCY I pull my coat tighter around me to ward off the flurries of snow dancing in the air and pick up my pace, breaking into a full out jog by the time I reach Sweat. I sigh at the rush of warmth that greets me when I pull the door open and...
Chapter 13 PERCY “Breathe,” Butch reminds me in that deep, encouraging voice of his. “I know it’s a lot, but you can do it. Bear down and keep breathing.” My body quakes and I can feel the beads of sweat forming,...