At that moment they both decided to go home. Even though they still have lessons to follow in class, they decide to go home to continue what they haven't finished.
Vino and Tristan walked quickly through the rice fields that they had previously passed and headed straight to the parking lot to pick up Tristan's motorbike.
At the same time, it turned out that Bryant accidentally saw Vino and Tristan already on his motorbike and leaving the parking lot. That's when Bryant started to feel suspicious.
"What exactly is their relationship? Why are the two of them so very close like a couple. But I have to dig up the information published before I spit the wrong thing out!" Bryant muttered, holding his chin as he glanced at the two of them leaving the parking lot.
That day seemed to be a day that only the two of them had, namely Vino and Tristan. Along the way home, Tristan's left hand kept holding and stroking Vino's right hand which was wrapped around his stomach. Indeed, if you are in love, you don't have to see who they are, because even though they are not biological siblings, love blossoms between the two of them.
Indeed it's not something natural but it is a natural feeling. And indeed Indonesians are still very taboo about such things but that doesn't apply to both of them. And certainly, neither of them would listen to what many people around him were talking about.
Because if you love, what do you want to do? Indeed love does not look at age, who he is, or gender, because love blinds everything.
Today I'm Feel like floating in the air, where I feel what I dreamed of before. Because being close with him is an incomparable gift. I know this is wrong but I also know that this is a gift. I'm still curious about what God has given to me and also planning for me.
What I'm still curious about is why I can fall in love with a guy, not with a woman. if God created his people to love the opposite sex Why does this feeling arise to me so much? this is also a feeling that God gives to every human being who feels it?
Because honestly I really can't control this distorted feeling. Because if God gives each of his followers the same feeling then maybe I won't fall in love with my stepbrother. But why does God even give a feeling that a lot of people block it?
I don't care what other people say to me later But what I live now I will focus more on him. I don't know why I can like the same sex, but I also don't know why they can like me. It's not only my brother who likes me, but one of the students who just met me also likes me. I don't know what they saw in me but I just thought that it felt like this was all planned from above.
The problem of results and also the things that I will get I am ready and can bear it all. And I make sure of it.
Tristan's left hand is still holding my right hand. He held my right hand tightly while stroking it gently. I'm really happy today because I can still be with him.
I didn't think that the journey had passed so quickly and the two of us were now in front of our house. When the motor was turned off I slowly got off from the motorbike and walked towards the front door of the house. Before I entered, I opened the door, I looked back and saw Tristan who was smiling at me. His smile means so much to me.
I opened the door and rushed into the house.
"Aunt??? Aunt Inah where are you?" I tried calling Aunt Inah in the kitchen in the living room and all around the house but it felt like she wasn't home. Yes, she's not at home maybe Aunt is buying ingredients to prepare our Lunch.
I went straight to my room and put my bag on my study table. I slowly removed my shirt to change into another. But when I slowly opened my shirt I heard the sound of the door opening slowly and closing it again, then I also heard the sound of my door being locked.
I purposely didn't look at the door because I knew who it was this time. The moment I took off my shirt I felt those big hands wrap around my stomach. And also the breath that catches so warm next to my ear.
"I want to continue what I haven't finished on the other side of the river!". The whisper appeared in my left ear while I felt the crushing of the soft tongue running down my ear.
I, who was about to take off my clothes, stopped for a moment because I couldn't control the stimulation given by Tristan. I sighed slowly as he crushed my ears and my neck and his hands didn't stop on my stomach, he just stroked his fingers towards my chest. The fingers of his two hands played with my nipples shrewdly. How can I not be aroused? Whoever held him in this way would surely be stimulating and irresistible.
I can only let Tristan play the action this time. He hugged me tightly from behind and kissed my neck very passionately. Shortly after that, he turned me so I was face to face with him Now. He looked at me with a very sharp gaze. Not wanting to linger he then immediately grabbed my neck with his hands and pressed tightly to grab his lips.
This time my lips were buried with his lips very deep he played with my tongue and I replied slowly too. We both mashed lips together and felt the pleasure of kissing with lips. I and Tristan kept kissing each other, one by one, each inserting their tongue alternately from my mouth to his mouth.
My hands which were originally silent are now starting to run along Tristan's back. It didn't stop there, I started slowly stroking Tristan's back with small strokes and scratches from my hands. When I did that I could feel that Tristan was getting more and more aroused by what I was doing. Because I think he was already getting aroused and moaning when we kissed, I immediately continued my action by fingering and going down and gently stroking his waist and also basically.
I tucked my hands into Tristan's back pants so I could hold his ass which is so sexy.
But my goal is not that. I stroked slowly shifting both my hands towards the front in a position still in his pants, so now I can reach the tool that is already very hard owned by Tristan's.
I held it and squeezed it gently. I remember the last time I held Tristan's heirloom when it was raining so hard. And this time I can hold it a second time and play with it. Tristan's heirloom is really big and stands up hard.
"Ahhhh, Vin..!"