1. Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) - Chapter 2 - Things Make Sense


    Date: 2/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    like my luck will run out, though. "No problem," I say, standing up quickly, hoping to slip past Chris' question. Chris stands up, too. His glare won't leave me. I catch a quick smile and a nod of understanding. Shit. Did he figure it out? "Can we please go get something to eat now," Chris asks. "Well, of course," Blake says. "You're buying, right?" "Hardy-fuckin'-har," Chris says back. "Funny fucker, ain't he?" - BLAKE ABEL FOSTER - We make our way to the food court. They don't have a wide variety to choose from, but their Panda Express is pretty good. Chris and I have already loaded up our plates, paid for the food and have already found a booth. Ben is still staring up at the menu boards of the different "restaurants." We slide into the booth, sitting across from each other. Chris leans in and speaks quietly. "So, would you like to know a little about Bachelor Number One," he asks. I smile and lean in. "Spill the beans, man." "Well, he must have noticed your demeanor when I made that comment in the store back there," Chris begins, tearing into a plastic wrapper and pulling out a plastic fork. "He started asking me about it. And I told him-..." My eyes go wide. "Chris, man! You didn't!" "I told him..." Chris says, raising his eyebrows, as if he's scolding me for interrupting him. "...it wasn't my place to say. He cracked a joke about it. Yadda-yadda-yadda. I asked how he was liking it in Liberty and asked if he left a girlfriend behind when he moved." "Yeah," I ask, ...
    leaning in closer. "Well, he kind of laughed it off. Like the thought of him having a girlfriend was the most absurd thing he's ever heard. When I asked him what was so funny about having a girlfriend, he got pretty fidgety and nervous. And that's when you came over," he says. "So, what do you think," I ask him. "You think he might be..." "I'm sort of leaning towards gay, man. The rest is up to you, bro. Talk to him. No harder than me talking to a girl," he says. I give him a look as if to say, "Really, dude? Really?" The thought that Ben might actually be gay, and from what Chris tells me, it sounds hopeful, makes me smile. I still have a huge, dopey smile on my face as Ben approaches the table. He stands at the end of the table and looks from Chris to me, almost as if he's deciding who to sit next to. Finally he sets his tray down next to mine and sits down next to me. I feel Chris' foot nudge mine under the table as he looks at me with a smile on his face. "What'd I miss," Ben asks, noticing Chris' shit-eating grin. God, Chris. Is subtlety not in your repertoire? "Oh, nothing," Chris says. "I'll be right back. Gotta' drain the main vein." He gets up from the table and heads over to the restrooms. "So, what'd you end up getting," I ask Ben. "Guess I followed suit. Opted for some Panda Express, as well," he says. He begins unwrapping the fork from the plastic sleeve. It skips from his hand and falls into the space between us in the booth. Acting on instinct, I go to grab it for ...