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Satu lagi, gue mau ucapin dalam bahasa inggris tentang cerita lu
GOD JOB.
adegan yg sangat dinanti tu om.... >-) hihihihhihi
hahhahhaa. biar dikata mirip juga tp kyknya msh jauuuhhh bgt, scara muka korea udah di operasi sempurna bgt, hahhahahah
@captenastro we need the sex part in hurry...
lol lol lol
Iya nih, jadinya sama sekali kaga ada indo nya loh, parah nih.
Anyway, to answer your question, mungkin enggak dilatih, but I think you just sort of know that you need to be able to do that.
Anyway, I'm so happy that you're reading it. I hope you enjoy the rest of the story.
Chapter 10 will be ready in 10 mins.
tapi kan seenggaknya masih mirip2 dikit lah...hehe
yokk kita demo aja biar sex scene nya cepet keluar... hahahaha
sex scene...!! sex scene...!!! sex scene...!!!! wkwkwkwwkkwk
sex scene...!! sex scene...!! sex scene...!! sex scene...!!
\m/ \m/ \m/ \m/ \m/ \m/
oh no i need to slap my own face X_X
We didn't talk much on the way home. Partly because I was trying to get the ringing effect of the loud music off my eardrums. And probably also because I was slightly drunk.
Danny kept looking at me, I thought at first he was trying to see if I was alright. But I got the feeling it was more than that.
"John, I had a confession to make" He sounded calm but I knew he was a bit nervous saying it.
"Ok, first of all, if you're going to say you're gay, please.. It is not a confession. it is not a sin!" I said loudly. I was still finding it hard to adjust my voice back to the normal decibel.
"No, not that. I'm not gay." He laughed and looked at me quickly before returning to the road ahead.
"Oh? what in God's name is the matter with you then? Spit it out man!"
Hearing myself saying that made me realise that I was drunk. That didn't sound like me at all.
He looked at me and I looked at him, and we both laughed at how silly I sounded.
"So?" I asked again.
He looked like he was reconsidering things.
“Never mind, it’s not important. I’ll tell you later." He said conclusively.
I didn’t want to push, so I just let go.
“Thank you.” I said loudly.
"You spent the whole day with me. You could have done something else, and yet..."
"Other guys, no, other FRIENDS, would probably think twice before they do that."
He kept driving and didn't say anything back.
He sighed.
"John, you are not just another guy for me, and you‘re not just another friend too." I sensed he was trying to say something, but I was too dizzy to figure it out.
"Well, I don't have brothers or sisters, but I had one, I wished it was you" I said it plainly as I gazed upon the stars through my window.
Only when I looked back at him I realised that he was in tears. He was troubled with great emotions again, just like the previous incidents in the office.
We arrived back at the hotel just minutes later. I was so glad that we weren't too far from the hotel.
"I better go now, have a good night sleep, John." He said after we got into the hotel room.
"What? No, you're not going anywhere!" I said.
He looked confused.
"You're staying here for the night. I'm not going to let you drive back at this ungodly hour!" I said sternly.
"No, it's ok, I'm fine" He replied.
"Nope, you're staying for the night. That's an order!" I pushed him towards the bed and locked the door behind him.
"You can sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa. And you've got your toothbrush and towel in bathroom." I said while taking my shoes off.
He was just standing there next to the bed and looking down. I could see that he was still troubled with his emotions.
"Come here!" I came to him and pulled him into my arms.
It became more and more natural now, how I hold him and how he rested his head on my chest.
We stood there for a little while, just holding on to each other.
I moved back a little bit, and with my hand on his chin, I pulled his face up towards me.
It was the first time I ever touched his face.
He didn't try to hide the fact that he was crying, but he wasn't sobbing or making any noise.
His eyes were closed and the tears were on his cheeks.
I didn't really understand why he was this sad, but I didn't feel it was the right time to ask.
At that moment, more than anything else, I just wanted to ease his sadness.
I wanted to hold him close and protect him.
I wanted to kiss the pain away.
I wanted to embrace him so tight that the cold air of his loneliness would evaporate.
I looked closely at his angelic face and gently hold his face.
As my hand brushed again his wet cheek, I could feel how soft his skin was.
With my thumb, I slowly wiped the tears away.
I didn't know what I was thinking, but I didn't feel the need to think of anything.
All I knew was that I loved this hurting boy and I would do anything to take his sorrow away.
I leaned in closer to his face and I gently kissed his forehead for a couple of seconds.
He opened his eyes and looked up.
The sadness was there, deep within those dark eyes, but it was a different kind of sadness.
His eyes were locked into mine as he slowly move closer.
And he closed them just a second before his lips touched mine.
That kiss. It was so gentle. It was soft.
The kiss was too soft, it hurt my heart. I had to close my eyes.
I felt the pang of loneliness in it that I had never felt before.
I slowly opened my eyes trying to recover from it.
I saw his eyes were on me, trying to tell me something.
A mix message of how sorry he was, but how he also needed that.
How he needed me. How he needed to be with me.
It was so clear and loud that I felt I had to seal his lips with my lips again, hoping he would stop saying it.
Hoping that he could see that I was there with him, that I was there for him.
That night, I was with him.
That night, I made love to him.
You're such a teaser @captenastro
>___<
But, you made a satisfying point. John was making a love, not having sex.
#Exquisite
i'm losing my cool again...
i start imagine john as ted mosby, i could not imagine him as indonesian, coz his act is nothing indonesian, lol :x
"Fuck!"
I woke up with a shock. My eyes were hurting from the sudden brightness of the sunlight. My head was spinning and hurting so bad I had to lay myself back on the bed.
"Arrrgh"
The joy of hangover.
This was why I'd normally watch what I drink. I was usually better than last night.
I rolled over to the other side with my eyes closed. My hand reached out instinctively trying to find something. Trying to find someone.
Wait, There was someone??
I jumped again.
"Bloody hell!" I yelled as I felt how much my head hurt.
I tried to remember what happened last night but was too distracted with the tight lingering pain in my head.
I laid my face back to the comfort of the bed.
"Ok, calm down." I said to myself.
I did what I called the "morning after" procedure, something that I had trained myself to do for this kind of situation.
I was not in anywhere as 'active' as Chris, but I had my share with the girls.
First, I took 10 deep breaths.
Secondly, with my eyes closed, I tried to sniff around and get the smell from the bed and the pillows.
Yupe, definitely there was somebody else, I could smell a different perfume than mine.
Funny, I thought to myself, how it wasn't as sweet and as flowerily as I normally would find.
It smelt familiar, a bit musky, a bit like my own perfume.
What kind of girl would wear a perfume like this? I laughed inside.
It took awhile before the penny finally dropped.
"FUCK!"
Two hours later, I was in a taxi on the way to Bogor.
I've tried texting and calling Danny on his mobile, but he didn't answer.
So that was why I decided to get a cab and head to his place.
I didn't really know what I was doing, or what I'd say when I see him.
I just kept thinking that If he was half as confused as I was, then I'd need to find him.
I'd want to be with him.
Suddenly I had a flashback. It was because I wanted to be with him that last night happened.
That was exactly what I was thinking. I wanted to be with him.
I saw the pain in his eyes, and I felt the loneliness in his heart when he first kissed me.
After that kiss, I just couldn't let him go.
I couldn't let him drown again in his sorrow.
I wanted to take him out, take him away from it.
I kissed him back and I didn't even care to see his reaction.
I just kissed him, again, and again, and again.
I didn't care if it was weird. I didn't think it was weird. I stopped thinking all together.
When I finally opened my eyes, I just saw somebody that I loved.
I saw him as the object of my affection.
Everything that happened after that felt so natural, no, it felt so supernatural.
It was like we didn't know what to do, but our bodies and our hearts knew exactly what to do.
I unbuttoned his jacket and threw it on the floor.
He started to do the same with my shirt as I gently brushed his hair away from his forehead.
I pulled his t-shirt over his head and kissed his forehead again.
I pulled him closer to me.
I was overwhelmed with the warmth of his body as it touched mine.
I kissed his soft lips and started to feel his tongue.
I wanted more. I wanted more of him.
I pushed him slightly towards the bed, and gently laid him there.
I went on top of him and started to kiss him a little harder.
I could feel he was getting hard underneath me, and I knew I was hard too.
We were still kissing somehow when I started to unbuttoned his trousers.
He lifted his head up trying not to break the kiss while helping me to get his trousers off.
His hand moved to my trousers and unbuttoned it.
Then he flipped me over and started to suck on my tongue.
For awhile there, I was in heaven.
He was gentle, but I could feel the strength of his muscles in his mouth.
I moaned as I lifted my back to let him slide my trousers off.
I flipped him back and started to put my tongue even deeper into his mouth.
When it met with his tongue, they both started to dance inside his mouth.
My hands were all over his smooth body and somehow one of them made its way down to his underwear.
I felt the heat from what was underneath that piece of fabric.
I grabbed it and he moaned.
He moaned in my mouth and I didn't want him to stop.
Just as I started to pull his underwear off, his hands pushed mine down to my ankles.
I kicked it away and laid my now fully naked body onto his.
It was so hot that we were both sweating.
I noticed the sweat on his forehead.
I went and kissed it.
As I did that, he moaned.
I realised that he started to rub himself against me.
I could feel something hot and hard dancing with mine.
We sweated even more.
I pushed and twisted and he went with the rhythm.
Again, we were dancing.
I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he moaned.
I couldn't stop myself from moaning too.
His arms circled my shoulder as if he was trying to make sure that I wouldn't leave.
I didn't plan to. I kissed his forehead to tell him that.
I could feel his embrace was getting even stronger as we got faster and faster.
"I..I'm g..I'm gonna..."
I didn't let him finished the sentence.
I sealed his lips with mine.
And then just as he moaned and moaned hard in my mouth, I felt something hot and sticky on my stomach.
But I still didn't want to let him go.
I felt myself was getting closer too.
He knew it, and that's why he searched my tongue and sucked on it.
Again, the strength of his mouth sent me to the heavens.
I lost control over my body. I moaned in his mouth as my whole body tensed up.
He didn't stop grinding his body against mine.
He kept doing that as I felt more hot and sticky liquid sprayed onto our stomachs.
I thought I was done, but he kept on going.
I didn't know how long it was until I finally didn't even have the strength to sustain myself anymore.
I just fell flat on top of him, surrendering myself to him.
His hands were on the back of my head, and he was still sucking my tongue, just a lot more gentle and softer than before.
We were trying to catch our breaths.
I could feel warm tears running from his eyes to both sides of his head.
I broke the kiss off, I wanted to lift my head and see his face, but his hands didn't let me.
He pushed his mouth against mine, and I was taken by his soft lips again.
We ended up kissing again.
I didn't know for how long.
As we hold each other, I slowly drifted away.
Anyway, thanks for reading it so far, and hope you enjoyed it.
As always, thoughts, questions, comments and input are welcomed!
From my experience, hugs in the office settings are fine, especially guy to guy hug. It is even more often found when it's an international office. I think it helps in accommodating the cultural expectations/differences.