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I’d seen him before. Lurking in the shadows of selfies. His muscular frame, his tight-fitted jeans, his broad shoulders, and his piercing eyes. Every time I looked at him, my heart raced and I felt my body tremble with desire. Then, one fateful night, it all came together. Our eyes met and we embraced in a kiss as passionate as the rainbow. In that moment, I knew I was never going to be the same. I had found my homosexual awakening.

My initiation was as primal as it was sensual, and we both trembled with need. I tasted salt and sweat, devouring and taken as an absolute wanton. Heat only I can name. I’d been initiated into the fierce and fevered rite of gay love that night – and Colton was its most passionate master.