(all characters are over 19 years old)
I met Ryan when we were both 20. We were in the same biology class and hit it off right away. We started spending a lot of time together, studying and hanging out. I knew he was attractive, with his muscular build and piercing blue eyes, but I never thought he'd be interested in me romantically. After all, he was straight, or so I thought.
As we grew closer, our conversations became more intimate. We talked about our past relationships and our desires. One night, while sharing a six-pack of beer, Ryan confessed that he had never actually been with a girl. He said he had always felt more attracted to guys but was afraid to act on his desires because of the small-town mentality where we grew up.
My heart raced as I realized that Ryan might be suppressing his true self. I had always suspected that he might be gay or bisexual, and hearing him say this made my desire for him intensify. I wanted to be the one to show him how amazing being with a guy could be.
"You know, it's okay to explore your attractions, Ryan," I said, putting my hand on his shoulder. "There's nothing wrong with being with a guy if that's what you want."
He looked at me with a mix of desire and uncertainty in his eyes. "I know, but it's just… I've never done anything like that before. I don't even know where to start."
I smiled, leaning in closer. "Maybe I could help you with that," I whispered.
Without waiting for a response, I bridged the distance between us and pressed my lips against his. At first, he froze, but then he relaxed into the kiss, his lips softening against mine. I felt his hands on my waist, pulling me closer, and I could taste the desire in his kiss.
Breaking away, I took his hand and led him to my bedroom. I wanted to show him the pleasure he had been missing out on. As we lay on my bed, I kissed him deeply, my hands exploring his muscular body. He moaned into my mouth as I touched him, and I could feel his desire matching my own.
I wanted to take things slow, so I kissed my way down his neck, nipping at his sensitive skin, and then lower, until I reached his erect nipples. I teased them with my tongue, sucking gently, and he arched his back, begging for more.
"Please, don't stop," he whispered, his breath coming in short gasps.
I smiled, knowing that he was enjoying every moment of this new experience. I wanted to drive him wild, so I continued my exploration, kissing and licking my way down his defined abs until I reached the waistband of his jeans. With deft fingers, I undid the button and pulled down the zipper, freeing his hard length.
His breath hitched as I took him into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his engorged head. I took my time, sucking and teasing him until he was squirming beneath me, his hands tangling in my hair.
"Oh God, that feels so good," he moaned, his hips thrusting gently.
I continued my oral assault, determined to bring him to the brink. It didn't take long for his breath to quicken and his body to tense. With a shout, he came, his warm release flooding my mouth. I savored his taste, knowing that I had just given him an experience he would never forget.
As we lay entangled afterward, he turned to me with a smile. "I think it's safe to say I'm not straight," he said, his eyes sparkling with newfound acceptance.
I kissed him gently, feeling a surge of satisfaction. "Welcome to the other team, Ryan."