Split

Quiet and imaginative, Derek O'Reilly spends a lot of time watching a movie in his head. His fiancé Nathan wonders why Derek hasn't taken any interest in their wedding planning, and Aunt Fran -- his spiritual guru -- would like to know when her guilt-tripping nephew became a kept boy. When she drops Derek's childhood journal on his lap, he's forced to remember the name he's been trying to forget since he was twelve years old. Nicolai Lund. Nick was Derek's neighbor ... and first love. Weeks before Derek's engagement party, a chance meeting with Nick catapults Derek into the past. But Nick isn't that seventeen-year-old rebel anymore. He's a man hardened by invisible scars. A man struggling with grief. As Derek reads through his childhood diary, he realizes what Nick was to him, still is today, and yet might be ... NOTE: This edition has been expanded and substantially edited.

Mel Bossa · LGBT+

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89 Chs

Chapter 71

“Yes.” I yanked my belt open and unzipped my pants.

“Oh, man,” he whispered, slipping his hand into the front of my open pants. “You feel so fucking right.” Slowly, he got down on his knees, sliding his warm hands down my bare chest. “Never done this before.”

I held his hair, gently, loving the feel of it in my hands, and Nick freed my dick from my underwear—it came bouncing out, straight and gorged, nearly slapping him in the face. He stared at it for a moment, and then slipped the head into his hot mouth. I became aware of every nerve under my skin, every breath moving in my chest.

And every bloody minute I had ever wasted.

I looked down and our eyes met.

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