"Maybe I was being overly conceited to think that his entire world revolved around me." Gregory and Clarke are lifelong friends turned lovers, inseparable until Clarke enlists in the military. They bid each other goodbye, and Clarke leaves a lonely Gregory holding on to the promise that they will be reunited one day. With Clarke away, Gregory worries that his lover would find a girl and settle down, that the distance would damage their relationship, that things could never again be the same between them. What he should have worried about though, is a threat closer to home... Because Clarke is harboring a dark secret. He has been in someone else's arms, his lips pressed to someone else's lips. And in the few days he is home on leave, he is planning to tell Gregory. *A Gay Romance with mature subject matter for ages 18+ Sample 1: Gregory was on his knees before me, looking up at my face. I looked back at him hungrily, hard as fuck. In no time, I felt him ease me fully on my back as he tackled my belt buckle, fumbling in his desperation. My pants flew across the room, and he pulled out my hard, throbbing cock through the fly of my shorts. I was numb but I could feel his lips and tongue work me, lapping up my semen, sweat and traces of urine. Fuck This young man drove me wild . . . and yet I still felt I had betrayed him grandly . . . Sample 2: I drew closer to him, and then he changed positions. In one deft movement, he was now above me, our hands still clasped between us and we were chest to chest. I could feel his hardness against me, and his hard-on, throbbing but unmoving on my stomach. I placed my free hand at the back of his head and pulled him to myself, lightly kissing his lips with mine. He responded the same way, gently, intimately, rubbing my hand in his, holding the back of my head. I opened my mouth a little, tentatively licking his lips, and he did the same. My hand traveled down his back, pulling him tighter against me at the waist, making his throbbing wiener dig into me through his shorts...