Surf's Up

Native American Raven is a successful architect and businessman. He’s also an accomplished surfer who, out of fear, typically hides his orientation and is extremely discreet about any sexual liaisons. His haircut and clothing are those of a white man, and his employees and friends know nothing of his early life on a northern California Indian reservation.<br><br>Now, six years after leaving the rez, a young man named Hunter literally surfs back into Raven’s life. At first Raven doesn’t recognize the guy who, as a boy, was his best friend, and also his first love. When he does finally recognize Hunter -- now penniless, drunk, and a lover of the “glam look” -- he sees him as a loser, an embarrassment, yet their reunion will shake some of Raven’s most closely held beliefs.<br><br>But is he up to the challenge? Will he release those stubborn beliefs and open himself to live life more fully and openly?

Carolina Valdez · LGBT+

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16 Chs

Chapter 4

“Condor Hunter?” Raven asked, repeating it in the same tongue when he could get his throat working again.

“?S’right.”

Now the comment about their dicks made sense. It referenced the exploration of their bodies as boys coming into puberty, discovering some amazing things about their dicks and balls.

“Shee…it,” he muttered under his breath as the import of that hit him in the gut. If you were from a California reservation, you were tribesmen—family—until death. So, at least for the time being, Raven was stuck with this man.

Red nodded. “Shee…it,” he repeated.

Raven put the truck in reverse and peeled out of the parking lot in a brief fit of frustration. Thank Holona, his people’s goddess of life, that the condos which he’d designed, built, and lived in provided an outdoor elevator. It was a plus when you needed to transport boards…and an inebriated tribal brother clutching his only belongings in a plastic bag…to the top floor.

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