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“Why're you looking at me like that?” Naim says, quiet, a bit insecure. His eyes flit away, closing when Ryan reaches a finger up to trace his lips.
Ryan shrugs, unable to do anything but tell the truth. He's in his bed with a beautiful, impossible boy, and he's going to tell him that he loves him. Like something out of his dreams. Ryan is sick of not taking what he wants, of letting it flit past him like a balloon in the wind, strings cut.
No. Ryan loves Naim, is in love with him, and he's going to fucking say it.
“I love you,” Ryan says, vulnerable, eyes wet. “I don't know how else to look at you.”
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04 Jul 2026
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Ryan slides onto the floor, knees planted to the carpet, his stomach resting on the mattress.
“What’re you doing?”
“Giving you a blowie.”
He says it like it’s obvious, like Naim should know that Ryan wants his dick in his mouth. He almost can’t believe his luck.
Naim’s up on his elbows now, watching him. He isn’t as shy as he was a minute ago, judging by how he’s practically thrusting up against Ryan’s hand, as turned on as Ryan is.
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04 Jul 2026
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Naim shuddered.
All of the nights he had spent, replaying the kiss in the mill over and over, the feeling of Ryan’s soft lips, the haze of weed and Ryan’s hands carding through his hair, cradling his skull-
Naim had lost count of the night he had pressed the glossy surface of the photobooth strip against his cheek as he stroked his cock, toes curling under his sheets as he panted into his pillowcase, precum dribbling around his fist as he sobbed, wanting Ryan’s touch, Ryan’s mouth on his, desperately wanting to be in the circle of Ryan’s arms again. Watching Ryan during class, how badly he wanted to follow him everywhere, to be in space, breathe in his scent-
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Naim has a dream about something.
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Bookmarked by lebsbiam
02 Jul 2026
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Here they are again, and Eddie has two fingers up Steve’s ass, and Steve feels like a virgin.
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01 Jul 2026
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“It’s good, huh?” Ryan teases breathlessly, leaning forward to brace his hands on the headboard, giving Naim a stunning view of his straining biceps and his hairy, sweaty armpits.
“Not bad,” Naim gasps out, holding onto Ryan for dear life.
Bookmarked by lebsbiam
01 Jul 2026
