Closet Love - [BoyxBoy]

(Oliver’s POV)

I was freaking out. My heart was pounding insanely in my chest. I quickly pulled my pants up and watched as the cop got closer and closer to Reece.

I can’t believe we were just about to have sex again!

Believe me I wanted it so bad. I wanted it more than anything.

I was so frightened that we were going to get in trouble though. If my mother found out about this, she would never let me hear the end of it.

 Finally the police officer reached Reece but he still kept some distance, probably a little worried that we might be a couple of crazies.

 The cop gave Reece and me a crooked smile. “Gentlemen, I don’t think I need to ask what you were doing here. I think I can pretty much guess.”

Reece and I nodded together and I could feel my cheeks start to burn with embarrassment.

The man let out a sigh. “Well you can’t be doing this kind of stuff out here. So I suggest you boys get a room somewhere. Besides you could get sick in this pissing rain.”

I was actually stunned with the officer’s cool collected attitude towards us. He seemed completely comfortable that we were gay. Well one of us was gay anyway.

Reece smiled uneasily. “Yes sir. We will get out of here right away.”

We got back on the road shortly after the officer let us go.

Reece and I were laughing awkwardly about being caught by the police.

Hearing his laugh made my heart fill up and it almost felt like it was going to explode.

He and I were still shirtless but I kept finding myself staring at him. He had a hint of abs and it was really quite sexy, specially the view of him now, as he focused on the road. His left arm rested on the ledge of the door and his right hand rested on the top of the steering wheel. There was a slight hint of a smile on his delicious mouthwatering lips.

The growth in my damp jeans started to ache. I wanted so desperately to finish what we had started earlier. I’m sure it was quite painful for both us.

I had been focusing so much on Reece that I hadn’t realized where we were going. It didn’t seem like we were anywhere near my neighborhood. “Reece, where are we going?”

Reece grinned and with a shrug he said simply. “My place.”

(Reece’s POV)

Oliver had been devouring me with his eyes for half the ride to my house. He had been too preoccupied to notice that I decided not to take him home. I wanted him to spend the night with me at my house. My parents wouldn’t suspect anything. It would be just like any of my other guy friends coming over. Leila would figure it out but she won’t mind it at all.

 Oliver’s eyes went wide when he found out I was taking him home with me. Awe my poor little Oliver.

His bottom lip pouted and he let out a whine. “Reece, my parents will kill me.”

I rolled my eyes. “We will call them and tell them you are staying at a friend’s.”

He frowned at me but I could tell I had won him over.

I knew Oliver would probably want to finish what we started but I took the interruption from the cop as a sign.

Yeah it was hurting not to get my sexual frustrations out, but for some reason I wanted my first time with a guy to mean more than this, because right now I think that having sex with Oliver would mean more to me than it would to him, since he was probably still with Cole.

I’ve had sex with a lot of different girls, but it was never anything special. I had only really liked one of them but we didn’t stay together for several reasons.

From the moment I met Oliver in the closet, as strange as that sounds, I had felt something far deeper than all of the girls I’ve been with combined and times like a hundred.

I mean it’s kind of crazy to feel that deep of feeling for someone I just met. I didn’t know what to do about it either. I was going to be cautious and take it slow, but then Cole showed up and ruined that plan.

I like Oliver a lot, so you can understand why I didn’t want to risk this just being a fling.

Even though my inner man-whore keeps messing with my head, getting the better of me and making me attack Oliver with a passion. My feelings and hormones are completely out of control.