Dakota's POV~
That night when we got home after the party we were incredibly awkward with each other. I know I shouldn't be letting it get to me but for some reason I couldn't stop thinking about it. I have kissed girls before but never a guy so maybe that was why. He's a good kisser. The kiss felt really good. I should not be thinking about this. I'm just going to bed and hopefully I'll forget about it.
Emiliano's POV~ *mature*
I'm freaking the fuck out. I can't believe we kissed. Dakota's being uncharacteristically quiet and I'm worried he's going to hate me. Did he notice how much I liked it? What if he stops being my friend because he thinks I'm a homo? God. Just thinking about the kiss is making me excited. "Is everything okay?" A voice broke me out of my thoughts. Dakota. "Oh yeah, sorry." I answered. "If this is about earlier, I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable." He said. "Ah, no it's not you at all, I've just got stuff on my mind." I said, hoping he didn't notice my excitement. He didn't seem to buy it but he let it go. "I gotta take a shower, I'll be back." I announced while standing and putting my hands in my pockets to cover myself, hoping it was inconspicuous. I'm getting excited way too easily. Probably because I haven't had time to jerk off because I'm always with Dakota. I had to wonder if he was experiencing anything similar to me but I soon brushed that thought off.
I walked to the bathroom, turned on the shower and took off my clothes. I stood under the hot stream of water trying to ignore the thoughts in my head. Ugh. It wouldn't hurt to do it really quick right? I pressed my forehead against the wall as I stared down at my erect cock. I wrapped my hand around my dick and closed my eyes. I remembered how good the kiss was. I imagined Dakota there. Kneeling in front of me, his soft lips around my dick, I pictured my own hands running through his beautiful brown curls. I came and shame swallowed me. I shouldn't be thinking of him this way. He's my best friend and a man on top of that. What's wrong with me. Once I got back to the room he was already asleep. I settled down next to him and felt the guilt creeping up my spine. I shouldn't even be near him, I'm disgusting. I clutched my chest feeling the ache of the guilt and fell asleep.
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Where love happens
RomanceDakota and Emiliano had been friends for years and Emiliano had developed feelings for Dakota. Their friendship is put at risk when Emiliano feels guilty and avoids Dakota in an attempt to get over him. How will these two save their friendship and c...
