The Real Thing

By Adriel Quinn

(Short M/M High School Teen Best Friends First Time Gay Erotica)

Edward and Andrew have been best friends for as long as they can remember, but when their hidden secrets are revealed their relationship is forever transformed as they explore their true feelings for each other. A steamy M/M story of young love and lust, hidden desires, and self-identity.

Gay Teen Erotica
Gay High School Erotica
Gay Best Friends Erotica
Gay Virgin Erotica
Gay First Time

• Language: English
• Publisher: Adriel Quinn
• Release date: Jun 24, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311514066

Adriel Quinn

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The Real Thing

(M/M High School Teen Best Friends First Time Gay Erotic Short)

Adriel Quinn

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All characters depicted engaged in sexual activity are age 18 or over.

Andrew looks at his phone again and curses then throws it down on the bed.

Dude, what’s wrong with you?" I ask, glancing at him out of the corner of my eye and back to the video game on the TV.

Drew heaves a sigh. My package was supposed to arrive today and it hasn’t.

I snipe an alien in its grotesque head. It’s only four.

Yeah, but we usually get them at, like, one.

Chill, bro. What is it anyway?

Drew grins. You’ll see. He scowls. If it ever gets here.

There’s a knock at the front door and Drew hops off the bed and runs to answer it. I hear the front door open, muffled voices, the door close, and Drew’s feet bounding back. He sprints back in and jumps on the bed holding a brown cardboard box over his head. It has arrived! he announces dramatically.

Woo-hoo, I say sarcastically, not taking my eyes off the screen as a horde of monstrous creatures surrounds me.

Drew kneels on the bed and I hear him tearing open the box and unwrapping whatever is inside. Behold.

I glance over. What is it?

Drew huffs in exasperation and snatches the controller out of my hands.

I spin around and grab for it. What the fuck? Then I look at the box in Drew’s hands. Whoa. Drew waggles his golden eyebrows, his blue eyes twinkling with mischief. A Fauxflesh? You got us Fauxflesh?

"Us? Did you pay for this? This is mine. Get your own."

I gently punch him in the balls, making him double over and fall onto the bed. Fuck you. Why do you need one, anyway? I thought you were ‘slaying pussy left and right.’

Drew rolls his eyes and sighs as if pitying me. Well, I have to give my bitches time to recover.

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