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Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) - Chapter 3 - I Promise

Date: 2/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

- BLAKE ABEL FOSTER - Finishing our meals in the food court, I slide my trash into the swinging door of the trash receptacle and place my tray on top of other empty trays. I spin around on my heels and all but crash into Ben, who's coming to throw his trash away, too. "Oh, shit," I say, slightly startled. "Sorry!" I smile and he smiles back. I grab the tray from him, brushing his fingers as I take it from him. I slide his trash into the trash can and turn back around. "Thanks," Ben says with a shy smile. I must look like an idiot because, all I can do is smile back at him. My God, he's handsome. He's handsome and he's... mine? I hope so. I hope there was something to that hand holding, to him squeezing my hand and brushing his thumb back and forth across mine. Chris begins approaching. When he reaches us, he lets out a belch and extends his tray toward me. I look down at it and back up at him. "Can I help you," I ask. "Well, seeing as you're acting out the role of the janitor or bus boy or whatever, I figured you'd be a gentleman and throw my shit away, too," Chris replies. I look at Ben, raising an eyebrow with a cocky grin, then look back at Chris. "My services are expired..." I say walking past Chris. As I pass by, I stop at his side and finish my sentence, "...BRUH!" "Dick..." I hear him mutter as I pass by. Ben is already at my side, keeping up with my pace. It's not that I don't like shopping, but my goal is to get in and out of the mall as quickly as possible. I've ... always been that way. I feel Ben's hand brush up against mine. He doesn't try to hold it, it was just one of those innocent, accidental hand touches that happen when you're walking too closely to someone. My heart beat kicks up a bit at his touch. I have a quick flashback to this very mall, and all the times Gavin used to try to hold my hand. But, I always retreated, and pulled my hand from Gavin's grip. I come back to present day and can't help but think, I wouldn't do that if Ben grabbed my hand right now. Something's different about Ben. My chest feels tight just thinking about him holding my hand again. I want him to. But, as much as I want him to, I don't want to initiate it again. I don't want to make him uncomfortable. What if he's still closeted like me? I hear the pat, pat, pat of Chris' shoes as he jogs up behind us. He bumps into my shoulder to get my attention. "Mind if we hit up the video game store real quick before we head out? I need to get a new controller for my Xbox," he says. I look at Ben, like I'm checking with him to see if it's okay - not sure why. He just smiles. I turn back to Chris. "Yeah, man. It's cool," I say. We make our way to the video game store, mine and Ben's hands brushing up against each other's more times than I can count. Each time, my breathing rate shoots up. Chris walks right into the store and navigates his way to the controllers. Ben and I opt to sit out on a bench, just outside the store. There is a bit of an awkward silence as we ...