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Now, it was my turn to look shocked, as it looked like he was really about to have a heart attack.
"Did I really hear that correctly"
"Yep, you did." I answered back.
He still couldn't process this. Like, he was literally sitting there dumbfounded for minutes. Until of course, y'know. He planted one on me right out of the blue.
Then, once again, I was lost for words. Like, I couldn't even process nouns and verbs to describe the feelings I was experiencing. It was a combination of love, for my now-outed gay friend and I, lust, for what I've wanted all these years, and a burning desire for more.
It was beautiful.
A couple of hours later, we were still reclining on the couch, obviously haven't having done anything but what we were doing all that time. We were still asking each other if it was a dirty trick, or a hidden camera, but neither of us stood down. We were both gay, and fuck were we lucky.
"Now what?" Sam looked into my eyes and said.
"Fuck," I replied, "hadn't thought that far ahead."
"Well, it's only 2.30...still a good few hours. And considering we feel the same way for each other, maybe we should..."
He never finished that sentence.
I had already jumped him, and we were in a passionate embrace, until we were through into his bedroom and we had jumped on to his bed. I still couldn't really believe this.
"Wait" I said. "I don't wanna go all the way".
"I love you, sure."
Imagine, if you will, a perfect world in which everything was perfect. Perfect people lived perfectly in their perfect lives while in a perfect state of perfection. Perfect.
My life was just beginning to look perfect, I was making love to my best friend and the world was opening up. Abso-fucking-lutely perfect.
Stay tuned.