Date: Fri, 3 Feb 2017 12:46:32 -0500
From: Derhunterboi <derhunterboi@gmail.com>
Subject: What Happens At the Apartment

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What Happens at the Apartment

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So since I was sixteen I've had a crush on my friend Matt who was often
mistaken for being gay. I mean it's not hard to see why since he loves
fashion, music, and has several feminine characteristics. And all
throughout the time I've known him I'd often subtley hit on him in the
hopes that he might reciprocate, but to no avail. Whenever asked he'd claim
he was straight and so I let the issue drop and admired from a distance.

I was a year or two ahead of him in college, so by the time he had
transferred to the university from the local college I was already
graduated with my teaching degree. Although we had sort of drifted apart
while at college I soon found out that his dad was planning on moving, and
Matt wasn't too thrilled at the idea; wanting to finish his education
here. I decided to make a pact with him, if his dad moves and he still
wants to stay here we can get an apartment together. Well, that's exactly
what ended up happening.

So around three months ago we rented an apartment together near enough to
my job and to his college. The landlord thought we were a gay couple, which
secretly I loved the idea of, but once again Matt denied being gay and
stated we were just friends. Good thing too because I think the landlord
was a bit of a homophobe. Things went well while we lived together, Matt
and I had grown close once more much to my delight, and I had learned to
cook. To any outsider it would seem we were a couple, which upset Matt to
no end while I found it amusing.

Well today started out normally, I'd arrive at the school and prep for
lessons and hand out corrected papers, etc. and I think the kids really
enjoyed this lesson as it had an engaging debate. However, all of a sudden
the school announced it would be letting the students out early due to an
impending storm. Normally I would stay after to help any kids that needed
it, but with the storm no one was going to stay after and I didn't want to
be caught in it. I drove home wondering if I felt like cooking or if maybe
we should just order chinese.

I pulled into the parking lot and noticed an unfamiliar car, it was a small
apartment complex so it wasn't hard to spot. I thought nothing of it,
assuming that one of my neighbors had guests although they did steal my
spot. I quickly ran to the front door trying to escape from the cold winter
chill, hands shaking as I unlocked the door and shut it behind me.

Now the first thing I noticed was an extra pair of shoes near the doorway,
"Odd" I thought "Matt almost never has visitors and I don't see anyone in
the living room."

That's when I heard it, creaking from upstairs coming from his room and a
moan drifting down the stairs. I smirked, "Matt must've brought home a
girl." Although inside me I felt as if I had been stabbed. Part of me
always hoped Matt was secretly gay as some vague fantasy we would end up
together. Still, this did present a unique opportunity to finally see Matt
naked in the flesh.

I silently made my way up the stairs, avioding the creaky steps, and stood
outside his door. Carefully I opened it and couldn't believe my eyes. Matt
was having sex alright, but the one moaning was him as he took it up the
ass from another college-aged guy. I did note that Matt did have a sexy ass
but was more overcome with a sense of grief and betrayal, as if I had
somehow claimed him for my own. In a split-second decison I closed the
door, knocked on it and walked in.

The first thing I noticed was the wave of the smell of man sex, Matt and
his cohort stopped and turned in shock. Honestly I hadn't thought this
through and was in shock myself.

"I... uhhh... wow... umm..." I stammered, "I'm... I'm just going to leave,
you guys... umm.... finish." And I quickly walked out of the door.

I felt like an idiot, what did I expect to happen for him to apologize and
throw himself at me? For him to come up with some lame excuse? The reality
was that I couldn't handle someone else having him and so ruined their fun
to make me feel better. Petty.

I went to the liqour cabinet and removed a bottle of fire whiskey, It was
going to be a long night. I was on my second glass when I hear them coming
down the stairs, the guy refused to look at me and rushed out the
door. Matt just stood there.

"Sooo...." he began.

"So" I said, "you were gay all along."

"umm... yeah" an awkward silence ensued.

"Matt come sit down," he complied and sat in front of me. "I'm not mad
because of your sexuality or because you were fucking in my apartment..."

"Our apartment," he corrected.

"Fine," I sighed. "OUR apartment, no what really got me mad is that you
lied to me all of these years. I thought we were closer than that and
thought that I made it clear you could trust me."

"I know, it's just that only recently did I realize my sexuality but I
don't see why that matters, it doesn't change anything!" He said.

"IT CHANGES EVERYTHING!" I yelled and I could feel the tears welling
up. "Matt I'm Bisexual!" He looked at me in shock, I decided to just plow
ahead. "I've had a crush on you ever since I was sixteen and made advances
at you several times! Did you not notice? Was I not obvious enough?!"

"I thought you were joking!" he said, "You always said you were straight!"

"No! I avioded the question, and besides I didn't want to push you away if
I told you. But you never gave me any signs you were interested, not once!"
Then it hit me, he wasn't. "Look, I get it you're not attracted to me and I
had this stupid fucking kids idea that we might end up together. Forget I
mentioned anything, I'm going to take a shower." And with that I got up and
headed to the bathroom, leaving him sitting there in shock.

I got to the bathroom and quickly locked the door, fell to the floor and
let the tears flow. Tears of pain, hurt, betrayal, and stupid childish
fantasies broken. 15 minutes later I was cried dry and turned on the
shower, hoping to wash away the ache I felt.

When I got out Matt wasn't in the kitchen or living room, I had decide on
chinese tonight since I was not in the mood for cooking. I walked upsatirs
and knocked on his door, "Matt I'm ordering chinese for dinner, do you want
anything?"

The door opened a crack and I could see one eye peeking out, "I'm fine
thank you." he said softly. It was then I noticed the eye was red and
puffy. He had been crying.

"Were you crying?" I asked concerned, I pushed open the door to which he
offered weak resistance. I walked in and was met with a miserable yet
touching site. Matt was lying on the floor looking up at me red eyed,
surrounded by old photos of us from the past seven years. "Matt..." I
began.

"I'm sorry," he said while looking at his toes. "It was obvious but I
always thought there was no way you could be attracted to me as well. You
hid it well, better than I could. I understand if you want me to move out."

I sat down on the floor next to him, cupped his cheek in my hand and forced
him to look at me in the eye. "I offered you a place to stay while you went
to school, do you really think I would turn anyone, especially my friends,
out on the streets?" He smiled. "It's okay that you don't feel the same way
towards me, we're still buddies Matt."

He looked at me, lip quivering a bit. "You..." he began "You're so dense."
He then moved in and placed his soft lips on mine. It was like an electric
shock between us, and any inhibitions I had vanished as soon as our mouths
touched. He pressed his body to mine and I could feel his hardness on my
own, we both yearned for this for so long.

I stuck my hands down his pants and gripped those firm ass cheeks pulling
him into me, wanting more of him. Finally we had to come up for air, "Sam"
he breathed. I looked at him and he smiled. "You have no idea how long I've
wanted this, but I can't fuck on an empty stomach; how's that chinese
coming along?"

I laughed, "Fuck the Chinese food, I'll make us a meal you won't
forget. Today has been one roller coaster of a day, but what does it mean
between us?"

"It's pretty obvious," he said "we're going to eat and then fuck each other
into next week. Now that we've found each other I have no intentions of
letting that go again."

I smiled and felt a warmth replace the void that had grown in my heart
since that afternoon. I was at last whole.


The End
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Note from author: Hey guys I know this isn't a sex filled story but it's
based my own feelings and fantasy's. Hopefully one day it'll become a
reality :) Anyways I hoped you enjoyed and if you have any comments,
questions, or concerns feel free to email me at derhunterboi@gmail.com, and
as always thanks for reading!