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Authors: Gracie C. McKeever
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but the memory of watching the rosy warm glow of Trevor’s ass, seeing him squirm and hearing him groan in rapture had Ramsey hard as a steel spike.
What kind of freak was he?
“You know it takes two,” Trevor murmured.
“I know that.”
“You didn’t do anything to me I didn’t want you to do.”
“You’re sure?”
“Next time I might let you cuff me to the bed.” Trevor winked and wiggled against Ramsey’s throbbing cock behind him.
He’d been in this world twenty-nine years and never in all that time had he considered the kinky, dark side of sex an option for him. He’d been too busy being the perfect son and brother to dabble in anything more intense or emotionally taxing than vanilla sex. He couldn’t spare his passion on 52
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anything more, couldn’t let anything get in the way of earning his degree and looking out for his mom and brother.
He considered his sacrifices well worth his time since his brother was a recent college grad with aspirations of going into law, and his mom was clean and sober, happily single and gainfully employed for the last five years.
But for once he was ready to do something for himself, ready to explore different sides of himself besides the focused, strict fitness trainer or the stony-faced bouncer.
Lord help him, he wanted to explore his different sides with Trevor.
* * * *
Travis knew he was overstepping his bounds, but short of rushing upstairs and bursting into his brother’s apartment, harassing Ramsey on the street when he left the building was the best thing he could do to find out how his brother was doing without letting Trevor know that he was checking up on him.
Trevor was fiercely protective of his privacy and independence, had been since coming out to their parents when he was eighteen, fully prepared for their wrath and rejection and getting both right before they threw him out.
Travis—who’d known his brother was gay since they were twelve years old and Trevor enjoyed looking at the males on their football team’s cheerleading squad more than he enjoyed looking at the females—had spent the better part of his life since stuck in the middle of two warring parties trying to keep the peace.
The more their parents expressed their disapproval of Trevor’s lifestyle , the more Trevor rebelled and acted out. It had been bad enough when he was living at home, but once he came out and went away to college, there was no stopping him doing things just to piss their parents off. Travis couldn’t convince Trevor that he was only hurting himself in the long run, just as he couldn’t convince their conservative, Christian parents that Trevor wasn’t a spawn of the devil and a lost cause better renounced.
He was glad for his brother, glad that he had found someone like Ramsey who cared about him. God knew the guy deserved a little happiness Bouncer’s Folly: Zara’s Bois 3
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in his life. He certainly hadn’t gotten it at home from their parents. Even before he came out to them, Trevor hadn’t been their favorite son or person in the world. He was too willful, too spirited, had visions of his own, things he wanted to do with his life that didn’t mesh with the things their parents, especially their father, wanted him to do.
Travis, on the other hand, had been the, so-called good son, following in their father’s footsteps in high finance while Trevor had gone into IT, a worthy calling by anyone else’s standards except their implacable father.
Travis admired his brother’s spirit. Gay or straight, Trevor was one of the most intelligent and strong-willed people, next to their father, that Travis knew. Trevor and their dad were actually more alike than not and Travis figured this was another strike against Trevor, not only that he was gay, but that he was a gay man who reminded their father of himself when he was younger. That couldn’t be good on a male heterosexual’s ego.
Travis waited until Ramsey got several feet
What kind of freak was he?
“You know it takes two,” Trevor murmured.
“I know that.”
“You didn’t do anything to me I didn’t want you to do.”
“You’re sure?”
“Next time I might let you cuff me to the bed.” Trevor winked and wiggled against Ramsey’s throbbing cock behind him.
He’d been in this world twenty-nine years and never in all that time had he considered the kinky, dark side of sex an option for him. He’d been too busy being the perfect son and brother to dabble in anything more intense or emotionally taxing than vanilla sex. He couldn’t spare his passion on 52
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anything more, couldn’t let anything get in the way of earning his degree and looking out for his mom and brother.
He considered his sacrifices well worth his time since his brother was a recent college grad with aspirations of going into law, and his mom was clean and sober, happily single and gainfully employed for the last five years.
But for once he was ready to do something for himself, ready to explore different sides of himself besides the focused, strict fitness trainer or the stony-faced bouncer.
Lord help him, he wanted to explore his different sides with Trevor.
* * * *
Travis knew he was overstepping his bounds, but short of rushing upstairs and bursting into his brother’s apartment, harassing Ramsey on the street when he left the building was the best thing he could do to find out how his brother was doing without letting Trevor know that he was checking up on him.
Trevor was fiercely protective of his privacy and independence, had been since coming out to their parents when he was eighteen, fully prepared for their wrath and rejection and getting both right before they threw him out.
Travis—who’d known his brother was gay since they were twelve years old and Trevor enjoyed looking at the males on their football team’s cheerleading squad more than he enjoyed looking at the females—had spent the better part of his life since stuck in the middle of two warring parties trying to keep the peace.
The more their parents expressed their disapproval of Trevor’s lifestyle , the more Trevor rebelled and acted out. It had been bad enough when he was living at home, but once he came out and went away to college, there was no stopping him doing things just to piss their parents off. Travis couldn’t convince Trevor that he was only hurting himself in the long run, just as he couldn’t convince their conservative, Christian parents that Trevor wasn’t a spawn of the devil and a lost cause better renounced.
He was glad for his brother, glad that he had found someone like Ramsey who cared about him. God knew the guy deserved a little happiness Bouncer’s Folly: Zara’s Bois 3
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in his life. He certainly hadn’t gotten it at home from their parents. Even before he came out to them, Trevor hadn’t been their favorite son or person in the world. He was too willful, too spirited, had visions of his own, things he wanted to do with his life that didn’t mesh with the things their parents, especially their father, wanted him to do.
Travis, on the other hand, had been the, so-called good son, following in their father’s footsteps in high finance while Trevor had gone into IT, a worthy calling by anyone else’s standards except their implacable father.
Travis admired his brother’s spirit. Gay or straight, Trevor was one of the most intelligent and strong-willed people, next to their father, that Travis knew. Trevor and their dad were actually more alike than not and Travis figured this was another strike against Trevor, not only that he was gay, but that he was a gay man who reminded their father of himself when he was younger. That couldn’t be good on a male heterosexual’s ego.
Travis waited until Ramsey got several feet
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