Tommy Gets A Boyfriend

Tommy has befriended a nice group of guys at uni. If my uni days were anything to go by, they'd all still be finding their feet, it would all be somewhat new to them still. Kind of, I guess, the newness would be wearing off about now too.

Tommy hasn't managed to tell anyone he's gay yet. He said he doesn't know why. "It's just hard to say, you know."

"You got to sometime."

"I know, but I want to be friends first."

They all went out for a boozy night, dinner, drinks, all a bit pissed by midnight. It was the core group of about four, or five and a few friends of the guys, one of which was an Italian guy named Angelo. Tommy didn't know him very well, but he'd seen him about, he was in a few of Tommy's lectures.

By the end of the night, there was just a couple of them left, Angelo was one of them. Tommy said he didn't feel like going home, he was enjoying being out, having a break from his studies. It has just been study and home for Tommy for the last few months.

Then it was just Tommy and Angelo together in some bar in Brunswick Street, after the last of Tommy's mates called it a night.

"I didn't know him very well," said Tommy. "I didn't know him at all. But I'd seen him around."

They were having, what Tommy considered, a final drink before they called it a night too.

"You gotta a girlfriend?" asked Angelo.

"No," said Tommy. "No girlfriend."

Then Angelo just came out with it, just like that, Tommy said. "You gotta a boyfriend?" Y gens, I guess nothing is so new anymore.

"A boyfriend?"

"Yeah."

"Um... ah... no." Tommy was surprised with the question, he didn't expect it. He knew instantly that his hesitation said more than his words did.

"But you like boys?" asked Angelo.

"What makes you say that?" asked Tommy nervously.

"The way you hesitated and blushed, said Angelo. "Just then." He lowered his voice. "It was gorgeous." Angelo smiled.

"I'm not... I didn't mean... It was just..."

"I think you are gorgeous," said Angelo.

"What?" Tommy was even more taken aback.

"You're really sexy... and handsome..."

"Huh?"

"Why do you think I'm still here?"

"I don't know."

Tommy blushed, as Angelo did.

"As the other guys left one by one, I was hoping, just hoping that it might be you and me at the end."

"Really? Why?" Tommy knew that came out stupidly, he knew what Angelo meant.

"You and me." Angelo smiled. "I hoped there might be a chance..." He hesitated. Looked nervous all of a sudden. He looked around, as if checking there was no one else listening.

"Chance of what?" asked Tommy. He knew, but he wanted to hear it. He was already getting turned on, his voice croaked and kind of gave him away.

"Do you want to come back to my place? asked Angelo. He held Tommy's gaze, he didn't look away this time.

Tommy said he was very excited, at this point and confused. Excited because he thought Angelo was hot and confused because despite he and Angelo hanging around in the same group, they had never had much to do with each other, and had never shown any signs of being interested in the other one in that way. It was all kind of sudden and unexpected.

"Sure," said Tommy. He was trying not to shake.

Angelo smiled. "Good." He smiled like he couldn't help it, he looked super please. "Let's go then. Do you want to go?"

"Sure," said Tommy.

As Tommy walked out, he knew that this was the beginning of him being a gay man. He knew, come tomorrow, that all the guys would know that he was gay. He wondered what they would think? If anything would change?

They caught a taxi. Angelo took Tommy's hand, in the dark in the back. It felt good said Tommy. He buzzed with excitement all the way back to Angelo's.

Tommy said he didn't get any sleep all night, he and Angelo fucked for hours.

Tommy says that Angelo has a beautiful cock, thick and fat, and he's not sure that he's seen it flaccid yet. He's fallen for Angelo's beautiful eyes, and his beautiful heart.

They look so cute together, the two of them. Two strapping twenty year-olds making googly eyes at each other.