Sno Ho

Sno Ho by Ethan Day

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my glass up twirling my wine around. "No biggie." I knew it was special to him, but I hadn't considered that he hadn't taken other guys there before.
    She quickly changed the subject, and I allowed her to pull me back out of the serious thoughts as she began giving a run-down on the town's people. She hit me again with the Quad, giving me the skinny on who had said what, and what a flurry of busy-bodies they all were, and to please ignore them all as they were in her words—completely nuts.
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Chapter Six
    The stars were amazingly bright as I looked out over the night sky through the large picture window in Wade's bedroom. I smiled as his stomach raised and lowered my head, which was resting on it, as I lay naked between his legs. My hands were folded and resting above my head on his tummy. His breathing made the stars move up and down slightly as I stared, thinking I'd never seen so many in the sky before. I was now able to only spot the bottom of the nearly full moon out the window from where I was lying.
    I could feel Wade's erection softening against my chest.
    The bed looked as though an army had staged a coup, trudging across the sheets leaving a rumpled, cum-stained mess in its wake. I had no clue what time it was, but we had fucked each other senseless from the time his sister left, which had been sometime after lunch. I was quite confident I had indeed licked Wade up one side and down the other, no stone had been left unturned.
    I felt a chill and the goose pimples run up over my back.
    The room was completely still aside from our breathing, and I found I didn't mind the quiet so much. It was very unlike me, who usually needed to have some type of noise in the back ground. Was it being with Wade that had changed that, or was I too spent to give a shit? I took in a deep breath and could smell the two of us mixed together with that lumber-wood scent that seemed to permeate Wade's entire house.
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    new scent, the combination of the two of us—I loved lying there covered in him, knowing he was covered in me.
    I heard a click and my eyes squinted as low light filled the room. "Damn it I'm starving," Wade said, sprawled out on his back, naked, with one arm resting up against the padded headboard. Wade's body looked sleek, glistening in the light provided by the lamp next to his bed.
    "To hell with food," I said, feeling his cock twitch against my chest. "Only pussies need food, and we ain't being no pussies."
    He let out a groan, and I shut my eyes as he ran his fingers through my hair. "You can't form a coherent sentence—my God, I can't ever remember being this hungry, or thirsty."
    "Boone only need sex," I mumbled, feeling my body go more limp as Wade's fingers massaged my scalp.
    Wade laughed as he scruffied my hair. "Man, I really love you."
    My eyes popped open and Wade's laugh trailed off. I pushed myself up on my elbows, my chest pressing harder against his pelvis. He was looking down at me, and I laughed seeing the cringe on his face—giving away the fact that he hadn't meant to say it, nor did he really mean it that way. I opened my mouth to speak only to be cut off.
    "Stop...don't even."
    "You really love me?"
    "No...damn it," Wade started to laugh again. He covered his face which had turned a nice bright red. "I'm delirious, I need food—I don't know what I'm saying."
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    "That's so cool," I said, grinning from ear to ear. "Cuz really is way better than kinda ."
    "I meant it in...like...the way I love a good sandwich."
    "I've been kinda loved many times," I continued as if I hadn't heard any of his protests after the fact. "But really loved—this is a first."
    "Shit," Wade said, his body jerking a bit as he continued to laugh out of embarrassment.
    "I need the number for U-Haul, quick..."
    "Shut up, you little ass."
    "Another compliment!" I said,

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