This happened a couple of years ago. I was flying From South Florida to Las Vegas for work.
i had settled in my window seat and a very cute guy sat next to me.
As the plane started to accelerate for take off he unexpectedly grabbed a hold of my arm, and i could see complete terror on his face. So I gently put my hand over his and rubbed it softly and whispered to him that "Everything was going to be OK."
He was holding on tightly until we were well up in the air then he started to relax a little bit.
He apologized profusely and said "This was his first time on a plane and he didn't realize how scared I would be."
I assured him that he had nothing to be embarrassed about and that i didn't mind at all.
He said "It's embarrassing, I'm a grown man clinging to a complete stranger like a little boy."
I assured him i was glad I could help and just then we hit turbulence.
He was scared so I took my sweater off, offered him my hand and when he gripped it tight i covered our hands and the arm rest with the sweater so no one would see he was holding my hand.
We held hands for most of the flight and whenever we hit turbulence i would lean over and whisper "Shhh its ok."
And in landing he squeezed so tight i joked with him that "I couldn't feel my hand."
Later while waiting for our Luggage he apologized about 25 times I again told him "it was a pleasure to help him through the flight."
That was Thursday.
On Saturday I was relaxing having a drink by the hotel pool (Guy watching) and I noticed him in the pool. When he looked up and saw me he swam to the steps and exited the pool.
As he emerged from the water i saw his absolutely beautiful body.
As he came all the way out of the water i noticed 2 things. He was only about 5'4". I'm not exactly sure why I hadn't noticed that before.
Also he was wearing a white Speedo that was almost transparent and he had a gorgeous bulge with a cock I estimated to be about 4" soft.
As he walked towards me i had to put a towel over my lap so he wouldn't know I was sporting a very hard cock myself.
He asked if he could sit next to me,and of course I said "absolutely ".
He mentioned it was a "Happy coincidence that we were staying at the same hotel."
Again he brought up how embarrassed he was about his behavior on the plane.
I told him not to worry about it and that "I never complain when a cute man holds my hand."
He had a look of minor surprise as he realized I just told him A. that I'm gay and B. I think he's cute.
Understanding the awkwardness, I apologized if those admissions were making him uncomfortable.
He assured me that he was fine with that and also "Flattered." And I thought I saw him blushing just a bit.
I told him, "That the way he held my hand I just assumed he was gay as well."
He said "I'm straight, but to be honest it kinda felt weird but kinda nice holding my hand."
He then mentioned he had a very limited experience with his roommate in college.
He told me that after a night of drinking they actually made out and masturbated together. "But that was the extent of it."
I told him "It's totally normal for young guys to have that kind of encounter."
Then he said he would stumble on gay porn every now and then on the internet and "Sometimes I continue watching it."
He said "I'm sorry I'm getting so deep with a stranger about my life choices."
I said "I held your hand for 4 hours so I think I'm hardly a stranger."
He laughed and said "I guess that's true."
He then invited me to share a pizza with him later that evening and i accepted.