"So, what's it like for a guy with, like, another guy? I've always wondered how you do it. I mean, I know how you do it but, like, how do you go about it?"
Ryan laughed at Vivian's question, "how do you go about it? Such an odd thing to ask, Viv. I don't even know what to say. Are you asking how we fuck?"
"No!" She laughed and shoved him, "I'm asking like, you know how guys are. When they want you they just go after it. It's all hunger and force and right to business. Every time I've had sex with a guy his hands are right down my pants trying to push my panties off and stick his dick in me. Is it the same when a guy is with another guy?"
"Ah, well, that's a bit more concise. I think I can answer that."
Ryan laid back on the couch and looked up at the ceiling. He had been spending most of his time with Vivian lately and they were starting to get pretty serious, at least in his mind. They had been making out on the couch in the middle of the afternoon, which always led to sex, when he decided to tell her something about himself. He didn't know if it would freak her out, but she had been pretty cool about things so far, so he decided to tell her that he's bisexual.
He told her that he had never been in a relationship with another man but he's had a few random hook-ups with guys. Mostly it was oral but with a couple of men he went all the way. Her reaction was disbelief at first. She squealed and shoved him and thought he was lying. It had put a stop to their heavy lip locking session but he didn't mind too much. She was very inquisitive.
"So when two guys get together and they're both turned on by each other they obviously get a hard on. But what most girl's don't know is that when they are physically attracted to each other and both are in the mood the tip of their dick works as a homing device. It sends a signal up to the brain and actually leads them to each other if their in a certain vicinity."
"Oh my god, shut up!" Vivian swats him with a pillow.
"Fine, never mind. I don't care. Whatever," she turns and pouts at the other end of the couch.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Viv. Viv, come on. Okay, I'll be serious now. I promise."
"You better!" She shoved her foot at him.
"Okay, well, it's pretty similar. It really just depends on the guy I guess. Which I think is true for most things. You can't generalize a gender by what most guys do. Just like you can't assume all women are going to wait for the guy to make the first move, sometimes they'll just come at you."
"Like I did," Vivian looked at him with a smile, stretching her legs out and resting them on his lap.
"Yeah, like you did babe. That was surprising. All night you were kind of quiet. You didn't say a lot. I couldn't tell if you were having fun or not. We got back to your place and you invited me in. As soon as the door closed you threw your lips into mine and started undoing my pants. It was hot."
Vivian bit her lip, "yeah well you looked good that night. I was shy because I didn't think I had a shot with you. I didn't know what to say, nothing would come to mind when you kept asking me questions. I figured at the end of the night I might as well go for it."
"You did."
"I did. Scored too," she smiled.
"We both did. Team effort."
They laughed and he took her feet in his hands and began rubbing them.
"So with a guy it's the same. You just, you find a guy and if you're into him you go for it. If not you don't."
"So did you have any guy's who you went-for-it with?"
He laughed a little and squeezed her foot tight, "no, not exactly."
"What does that mean?" She shoved his thigh with her other foot.
"There was never any passionate explosion of me into them like we did. But there was some quiet intensity."
"Oh, tell me about it!"
"Alright," Ryan paused a moment and thought back on the story and where to start, "well, one guy I had been texting with, he was a bit older. I was out late and he said he wanted to see me. We had lunch once before and it was nice. I liked it, felt comfortable with him but we hadn't done anything yet. Or, well, I shouldn't say that, we kind of fondled each other near the bathroom while passing by."
"Ryan! You dirty whore!" She giggled at his confession.
"I know, I know. It was the first time but my god, Viv, his cock was huge. Huge!"
"A size queen, are we?"
"No, no, not at all. But holy jesus!" Ryan held his hands a cartoon-ish distance apart and made wide eyes at Vivian.
"But, anyways, he said he wanted to see me but he was going to head to bed. He wanted me to come over though. He wanted me to wake him up."
Ryan paused and Vivian looked at him oddly, "and? What?"
