Summer 2006. Miguel had become completely obsessed with Daniel. He told him all about his life and has shared things with him that Miguel dared never to tell another. He saw the realest future ever in Daniel. This time though he was ready to take the next step. Miguel wanted to be "with" Daniel. He longed to share his body with him as his spirit already cradled itself in Daniel's hands.
Daniel lived with his grandmother at the time and Miguel longed to see him. Daniel longed to see him also. Miguel would take his father's car and drive to Daniel's house and just sit and talk to him. Listen to every word he said, feeling as though each word carried the weight of the world, setting Miguel's very heart on fire. But this day was different. Today, Miguel went inside the house and down into the basement also known as Daniel's bedroom. When downstairs Miguel's mind began to wonder. He wondered if he dared to choose now, this moment, this one perfect moment to change their relationship. He began to shake with anticipation, nerves rattled, stomach turned in knots as he looked at Daniel and Daniel simply smiled as he talked on about his day.
That is when Miguel said it. "I want you." Daniel only froze and looked with his usual face of awkwardness. Yet this time that face came and washed itself away. There was a look of acceptance. A look of passion. A look that Miguel had not seen in Daniel before and that was when Miguel knew that all of the scheming, all of the tears, all of the manipulation had paid off and as a result he had Daniel in his life as more than just a friend. Daniel simply replied "Let me smoke a cigarette and you can do whatever you want." Miguel was stunned and completely caught off guard but he was more than ready to give in to the passion of what was to come.
Miguel slowly undressed Daniel as he puffed his Newport. A puff, unbuttoning of the shirt. Another puff, the unbuckling of Daniel's belt. Exhale of smoke as Miguel ran his hand across Daniel's stomach, down to his crotch, concealed by his underwear. A puff, Miguel pulls down Daniel's boxer briefs and leans forward...
A moment of perfection. A union that created a love that Miguel will never forget about. Though as in most stories. Nothing is ever eternally perfect...
To be continued.
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