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ONE DAY WITH YOU

Support me directly to my Paypal account at: Paypal.Me/SecretEthereal [SYNOPSIS] When you realize, you have forgotten something that was missing. It was your true self that kept in your heart. The story itself can't contain it within, as your imagination is wider than what it's capable of. Soon when you realized, it was already too late. A pure bodily fluid already come out from within as you read this sensible writing. Delve more into the story and you will find the happiness. ... P/s: Thank you for reading my piece. My book was not able to be contracted after getting rejected once. I take alternative way for my loyal readers to support me. Your goodies would meant a lot to me and Alex. I will keep upload my story for everyone and try mybest to exceed your expectation. - My alter ego, Lee Carl -

Secret_Ethereal · LGBT+
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THE FIRST TIME I MEET HIM PART 1

Episode 1: The first time I meet him

(During my highschool year)

Introducing myself, I'm Lee Carl, a 15-year-old navigating life's twists alone. Nestled within the walls of an apartment, a sweet deal from an elderly landlady, my familial ties remain distant. Home is where I lay my head when my family's bustling escapades permit. Their perpetual absences and globetrotting adventures led me to forge an independent path. To sustain this autonomy, I dedicate my weekdays to a part-time stint at the local convenience store, and weekends to the vibrant hum of the host club scene. As for the stipend they send, it sits untouched; its exact figures irrelevant in my pursuit.

In the face of the notion of loving parents, scepticism thrives. Their revelation that I was an unplanned addition to their lives lingers. While I won't label myself a paragon of virtue, I yearn for their indifference rather than concern. I've proven, time and again, my self-sufficiency.

Within the classroom's confines, academic prowess is my hallmark; I reign supreme as the apex scholar.

Amidst this outward success, my heart retains its softness and kindness. A wellspring of admiration from fellow students, tinged with whispers of envy, flows my way.

On this particular day, a newcomer graced our classroom, an import from Japan by the name of Kim Alex. Initial impressions painted him as drab, a shade of melancholy accompanying his presence. I sensed a collective disdain emanating from our classmates. My innate benevolence nudged me to extend a hand in friendship.

Pooling the camaraderie of my companions Kyle, John, and Will, we formed a bridge toward him. Yet, his demeanour, though prickly, failed to deter my magnanimous intentions. Ungratefulness lingered, but my heart remained unburdened.

Moved by my sense of charity, I decided to offer Kim Alex an informal tutorial session. An impromptu rendezvous in the isolated storeroom, an environment of my choosing, allowed me to share my knowledge. He obliged my request for assistance, sealing his participation.

The ensuing moments saw me gently guiding him through the subject matter, our rapport growing. This marked the start of our unique connection.

(Throwback)

I found myself in a private conversation with Alex, away from the prying eyes of our fellow students. I had already asked my friends to keep watch like vigilant guards.

Me: Are you feeling uneasy? No need to worry. You already know I'm a friendly person. I won't cause you any harm.

Alex took a step back, attempting to create some distance between us. However, his options were limited; I had him cornered.

I gently reached out and clasped his hand, locking my gaze with his.

Me: As I said earlier, there's no need to make this difficult. Unless you want things to get rough.

I delivered a couple of light punches to his shoulder, more as a demonstration than an actual assault.

Me: Are we clear?

A tremor ran through his body.

As I moved closer, his head shook slightly, and his eyes glistened with tears.

Alex struggled against my advances as I leaned in for a kiss. Slowly, my hand began to undo the buttons of his shirt. Although he seemed hesitant, he allowed my affections to inch their way in.

Me: You don't have to pretend. I can tell you're interested.

From my own experiences, the initial curiosity often wields a powerful influence. Once the sensations take over, desire tends to grow insatiable.

My heart quickened, adrenaline coursing through me as I gazed at his flushed face.

Alex: Stop, please, just stop! Ugh... Ah...

His mouth pleaded for an end, but his expression betrayed a different story.

Me: I'm losing control. Every time I go deeper, your reactions become more intense, and there's no end to your arousal.

I closed the distance between us, my words a whispered confession.

Me: Be honest, you're practically begging for it. Your body can't hide how much you're enjoying this.

This makes me intrigued as this man is really something else that I have never met.

(In Alex's room after the tutoring session)

How long have I been doing this? I lost track when it passed ten times.

I look at his eyes and exchange breaths with each other while our lips brushing together.

I could feel his body warming my cold body.

My mind turns blank while my hand wraps onto his waist.

After that, I slowly moved my hips and thrust my dick, deep into his ass. As my tips kept touching his sensitive spot, Alex started to moan like crazy. I have to hold onto him as he could not fathom the feeling of ecstasy.

Upon reaching the climax, his white pure load shot to my face. I could feel his inside twitching hard till I felt like he was going to destroy my dick.

He felt relieved and leaned on my shoulder.

Alex was getting used to it. He is now more obedient to me and less fighting back.

We stop for a while, and I embrace his hair and body.

While my dick still sticks inside him, I use my strength to lift him and move to the bed. I start to do a Missionary Position and start changing from that position to bareback him from behind while laying on the bed.

We end up having several rounds again before we finish and lose our energy. For a first timer like him, he must have a strong sex drive and can last it, while I also feel the same after my last time with my ex from a week ago.

In the past, I still quite remember my first time having sex after learning from the internet. Since then, I began to take a lot of virginity from girls at my school. I also have fuck several male students to have a different pleasure.

(On Alex's bed)

Me: Fuck... I'm done...

I turn and look at Alex who looks down.

Me: Hey, are you still can't move on with it? It's not like you are a girl. I bet after this you will learn that the sex is fun.

He suddenly turned away from me.

Me: Hey, don't you know you can't give your back to a man on the bed?

I tried to tease him but he ignored me.

Me: Fine... I will let you go this time.

After that, I hug him from behind and move towards him.

Alex: Go away!

Me: Relax. I'm just hugging you.

Alex: It's cramped.

Me: Just a moment.

Alex turned silent as he could not do anything to push me away.

I smiled as I was happy to enjoy the moment our body is embracing each other without a single thread.

Without Carl knowing, Alex was happy in his heart and felt special for him. This is his first time to receive the warmth of affection from others, not even his family. For him, Carl is everything and he sacrificed his soul for Carl and doesn't care about anything. Even if he just got consensual sex from him, as long as he could feel affection from others, he would feel grateful.

Since that day, our relationship got closer than before and he started to be more friendly to me and my friends. Even though I have a girlfriend, I always break up with them because I only use them for their money. However, I still fuck with Alex every night at my house after giving an excuse to study together. For me, he is not like the other guy that I had with. I keep my relationship with others because.... I also don't know why. Maybe it's not important to tell him. As long as we are satisfied with each other.

(Alex's POV)

Despite knowing that Carl already has a girlfriend, he pretends to not know or perhaps he doesn't even care. For him, as long as he can be with him, that was more meaningful than the entire universe.

For once, he confessed to Carl when he was in a rut.

Alex: Fuck yeah! Aaahhh! Yes! Hngh

Me: Do you like it?

Alex: Yes 2x please. Fuck me harder!

Me: Fuck, are you crazy? You will get swollen again.

Alex: I don't care. Just use my body as you want. I'm yours!

Me: Oh really?

Alex: Yes. Fuck me... Arghhhh yeahh.. I'm yours! 2x I'M FUCKING YOURS!!!

That was the first time I experienced looking at a man squirting. He pissed all over my body and drenched my bed.

I was shocked when his body was so weak and trembling like crazy. I'm not scared when that happened, but very excited. I only saw what happened to the straight porn that I watched when a woman had a climax and orgasm at the same time. I can't actually believe when Alex looked exactly like that. I could see his body twitching and spluttering his cum. His hand wraps tight onto me as he enjoys my dick penetrate deeply in his body.

After that, he lost consciousness and slept at my house overnight so I had to inform his parents. That night, we both slept on the same bed and felt cramped.

(Alex's POV)

He awakens at night and looks beside him is Carl. He looks so happy and hugs him tightly after giving a smooch on his cheek. He was surprised that the bed already got a new sheet and Carl already helped change his clothes.

His desire grew stronger when Carl poured all his 'misunderstood love' for him.

Time can be both medicine and poison. It heals your painful memories by washing them away but blinds you to the happiest moments of your life with forgetfulness.

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