10 Ways to Accidentally Fall in Love
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Read between February 25 - February 25, 2025
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“Yeah, man. Gotta look out for my bro.”
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Does he want kids?
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“I don’t really know how to do this,” he says, voice quiet. “I’ve never been interested in a friend before, let alone a guy. I’m in uncharted territory here. And I don’t even know…I mean… Would you even want to…you know…with me?” “Yes,” I say immediately. Brad blows out a breath. “You sure didn’t have to think about that long.” I slip off the couch and kneel in front of him, my hands on the outsides of his knees. His mouth opens as he looks down at me, his chest rising and falling with his breaths. “Whatever you’re thinking about? Whatever you want to try? Try it with me.” “Joey…”
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He has a smile on his face the entire time we work, and when I point out the nails he’s removing are called brads, he gleefully starts making jokes. “Fuck, that brad was tight. Really had to wiggle my way in.” “Heh. Wanna watch me hammer myself?” “Hello, brad. I’m Brad. Prepare to meet your doom, as there can only be one.” I wonder if he’d prefer a spring or fall wedding.
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“You’re gorgeous,” I tell him, punching my hips. He gasps, and I repeat the motion, relishing the sound he makes. “You’re good. And kind. And so fucking sexy it kills me sometimes.” “Joey.” “I want you all the time,” I admit, the sound of my hips slapping Brad’s ass and the feel of his thighs around my dick turning my control into a tenuous thing. “All the time. And I’ll never take more than you want to give me. But I’d take everything if you let me.”
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It’s so much, and not enough—not ever enough—and I don’t know how to tell him he’s ruined me. That I’d take a lifetime of holding him in my arms while my cum dripped down his legs over ever feeling another’s touch. I don’t want them. Any of them.
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decide, despite the limitations of my body, I’m going to try very hard to have Joey’s babies.
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You’re my baby kangaroo-roo. And, if you’ll let me, I’ll be your boomer.”