Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) - Chapter 2 - Things Make Sense - Sex Stories

Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) - Chapter 2 - Things Make Sense

... him. Not realizing how quick he was to react, by the time I go to grab it, his hand is already around the fork and my hand wraps around his. I don't immediately pull my hand away, like I would in a situation such as this. It feels so right, my hand on his hand, his touch. He doesn't pull away either. I look down at my hand on his then look up at him. His eyes are already on mine. His eyes dart back and forth from my left eye to my right eye. I can tell then that he feels something, too. He smiles at me and I smile back. Just then, Chris returns. We instinctively flinch - me letting go of his hand, his hand coming back up from the bench. "Whew! Much better," Chris says. He sits down and begins digging in to his meal. I guffaw at Chris. "Jeez, dude. You ever think about chewing your food before swallowing it whole," I ask. He flips me off and continues eating. Suddenly, I realize that Ben has scooted in closer to me. The sides of our thighs touching, he's sitting so close. My heart kicks up a beat, not believing what I'm about to do. Don't do it, Blake. Don't do anything stupid, says one voice. You'd be stupid NOT to do it, Blake, says the other. I reach under the table with my right hand and find his left hand resting on his thigh, palm up - like he was waiting for it. I slide my hand on top of his and interlock our fingers. I look at him, he doesn't look back. But, under the table, I feel him gently squeeze my hand and feel his thumb slowly graze back and forth over my thumb. And right then and there, everything feels right. Things make sense. I squeeze his hand back.