Fiction: Ben and Evan: College Roommates

collegeboy · 07-27-2011, 02:43 PM

From that point onward, Ben and Evan decided to allow their relationship to develop at its own pace. After all, they had only become boyfriends a week ago. There had been no need to rush directly to intercourse. They would find a middle ground between a platonic friendship and a sexual partnership. Regardless of how attracted they were to one another, they would allow their personal connection to grow and mature before further succumbing to physical temptation.

On Sunday evening, Evan took Ben out to an upscale restaurant for their first real date. The dining was fine; the service, superior; the food, flavorsome; and the final bill, expensive. They tried to avoid acting overly lovey-dovey in public, lest others might deduce that they were secretly boyfriends. After all, their courtship and orientation were still not open knowledge. Nevertheless, neither boy could prevent himself from smiling uncontrollably every time he looked at the other. Each boy truly was love-struck.

As the two laughed over dinner, the confusion Ben had felt after their sexual encounter faded. His regret was replaced by acceptance. What had happened had happened. It did not take being tied down and pounded by Evan's cock for Ben to know he was in love. All it took was a smirk across the table. What the two had now at this moment was special.

07-27-2011, 02:43 PM	#32
collegeboy Senior Member Join Date: Jan 2010 Posts: 141	Ben and Evan (XXXIII) From that point onward, Ben and Evan decided to allow their relationship to develop at its own pace. After all, they had only become boyfriends a week ago. There had been no need to rush directly to intercourse. They would find a middle ground between a platonic friendship and a sexual partnership. Regardless of how attracted they were to one another, they would allow their personal connection to grow and mature before further succumbing to physical temptation. On Sunday evening, Evan took Ben out to an upscale restaurant for their first real date. The dining was fine; the service, superior; the food, flavorsome; and the final bill, expensive. They tried to avoid acting overly lovey-dovey in public, lest others might deduce that they were secretly boyfriends. After all, their courtship and orientation were still not open knowledge. Nevertheless, neither boy could prevent himself from smiling uncontrollably every time he looked at the other. Each boy truly was love-struck. As the two laughed over dinner, the confusion Ben had felt after their sexual encounter faded. His regret was replaced by acceptance. What had happened had happened. It did not take being tied down and pounded by Evan's cock for Ben to know he was in love. All it took was a smirk across the table. What the two had now at this moment was special.