More Than One

Andy’s POV
Me and Hunter were on the couch asking each other questions for over 2 hours. It got really personally and really deep. I know a lot more about him now and he knows a lot about me. A lot of it was hard to talk about, nothing compared to anything he had to talk about but it was still hard for me. Especially about my ex. I still miss her but I know we would have never worked out. After the 2 hours I felt dirty and I stank. I need to shower.


“Am I able to use your shower?”
He nodded then a thought popped into my head. It was a long shot but I mean me and Kattalina already have gotten physical and he’s gay… I don’t know if i’m able to do the gay thing but I’m willing to try. He doesn’t even like letting me touch him how am I supposed to even approach this? I hadn’t gotten up yet so I scooted close enough to where I could smell him and leaned into his ear.
“Join me?” I whispered.
His breath caught in his throat which could go either way but I could see he was scared.
He thought about it for a second so I sat there like an idiot leaned into his ear. It was obvious he didn’t want to so I stood up and headed to where I remember the bathroom to be


“It’s ok Hunter where are your towe-”
“No! I mean- I want to. I Just.. don’t want to take my binder off.”
His insecurity flooded to his eyes
“Is it waterproof?” by his look it wasn’t but he didn’t care.
“If it’s not won’t it be uncomfortable and irritating? If you don’t want to it’s fine.” I cooed walking back to where he was. He shook his head and shot up then grabbed my hand and dragged me to the bathroom.
He seemed happy and vibrant. Typically is over all mood seems down and dreary. it’s nice to see him happy. When we walked through the door he turned the water on to warm up.


Now that I’m here I don’t know what I should do. I don’t know if we undress each other or ourselves, if there’s touching, and what am I allowed to do? My questions were soon answered after he turned around and lunged at me attacking my lips. My arms snaked around his waist and he pulled me closer deepening the kiss. He tugged at the bottom of my shirt them pulled it off of me.
Lil shit thinks he can get away with that? It seems he’s had this tension between me building up. Next I unbuttoned then pulled his shirt off. I saw his binder. It’s black and simple. I guess how it’s supposed to be and it will obviously be uncomfortable when it get’s wet. Why is he doing this if it’s going to be so uncomfortable?
“Hunter seriously I want you to be comfortable.”
“Andrew it’s fine.”


He kissed me again and a question popped into my head.
Isn’t Hunter a germ freak? Does kissing or touching how we are not affecting him?
I pushed that out of my mind and focussed on whether this was going to work or not seeing if maybe Hunter being a boy doesn’t matter.
Soon we were both undressed in the shower except of course Hunter’s binder.
Lathering my hands with soap I softly scrubbed my hair. After I was done I turned to Hunter to check up on him and he seemed to be doing fine. He was watching me intently and it was obvious he wanted to do more than stare at me but this has been going so fast I don’t think I want it to get any more physical than it already has. I know I asked him to take a shower with me and that’s pretty hypocritical but it is true that this has been going really fast. I just think we should calm down just a little bit. In no way did I mean I was just gonna leave him like that though.


I smiled and pulled him against me and his face flushed. I grabbed the soap and lathered up then made eye contact with him to ask for permission to touch him.
He nodded quickly and my hands soon found his body. Washing up and down his back and stomach making small circles and shapes on his skin. He had goosebumps by the end of it which I considered a win. He stared up at me with big eyes and my heart squeezed. He was really cute and honestly I had no doubt this relationship was gonna work out. He’s the first male I’ve been attracted to which could mean a lot of things.
“I’m so happy you don’t care that my body doesn’t match me.”
I shook my head and pulled him to me again holding him under the warm water. At first he was tense but soon relaxed and just let me hold him.


I turned the water off and stepped out with Hunter then dried him off with the fluffy purple towel he had in the cabinet.
I noticed his binder wasn’t such a big deal after all and was happy that it didn’t rub his skin raw or hurt him.
When we were fully dry and at least half way dressed we cuddled on the couch and watched a movie then drifted off to a sweet needed rest.

Notes

aye we are getting a good amount of views. nice.
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