The names Jason, but my friends all call me Ace. True to my breed, I am a fast and sleek Boarder collie. I love baseball and playing videogames and hanging with friends. Ever since I remember, I have been bisexual with a strong, and I mean very strong interest in males. Not that I don’t like female’s, there’s a particularly beautiful girl in my little circle of friends named Destiny that I wouldn’t mind dating and bedding. But I digress, she knew I was more gayish, and all my friends knew, and it didn’t seem to me as if they truly accepted me as a gay, but then I realized it wasn’t me they hated, it was my boyfriend, Khoal. Let me start at the beginning.
I met Khoal, on a dating site back half a year ago when I was 17. He was 16, a flaming gay and full of sexiness. He had it all, a tight butt, fair sized cock, and a devilish smile, though he was a bit on the chubby side rather than muscular, but not too bad of a catch. To me he was perfect, and after 3 months of dating online and getting to know each other we agreed to meet at the next Si-fi/Fantasy convention in 10 weeks.
Chapter 1: Friends and annoyances
[9 weeks before the convention]
“I can’t wait to meet my Khoal!” I exclaimed with a happy squeal, hugging onto Destiny’s stuffed lion, Lia-Lia.
“Yes, we know Ace,” Destiny groaned, a bored expression on her face. Or was it annoyed? You could never tell with Destiny. She was a 19 year old dire wolf/husky mix with a dark and twisted mind but caring hart, though it didn’t always seem to show. Also bisexual, she leaned towards the males like me but I knew she wasn’t looking for anyone. She was the only one that I really talked to about my sexuality, I don’t think she minded but sometimes she did seem bored with my constant sex talks. I had tried going out with her but there was always this shell she had, nothing really interested her as far as sex went.
“You want to try again?” I looked at Destiny, head cocked to the side, smiling devilishly.
“No,” she growled, hardly even looking at me. “I’m not a sex toy, use one of the toys I got. That’s why they’re there.”
Destiny pointed to a box partially hidden under her bed.
“But those aren’t the same as the real thing.” I whined, trying to give her puppy eyes. No response. Time to stop, she was getting mad. Destiny hated being pushed into things. Her first boyfriend had just been with her for the sex, he seemed nice, and he was also a bisexual like her. I guess that’s what drew her to him. But then one day, he went too far and it ended up being rape. She didn’t leave him till I personally went to beat that bastard up. After that he left but Destiny never told anyone about what happened other than things just didn’t work out. I had agreed to say that I had beaten up her boyfriend because I was jealous and I wanted her for myself. I couldn’t tell others, it would break her apart, people would probe and she would snap. We’re really close if you couldn’t tell, almost like brother and sister, and I cannot, I repeat NOT, let her feel that horrible.
We sat in silence for a bit. Then the door burst open and Destiny’s boisterous roommate and best friend, Lilly an orange cat with white patches, came in with her boyfriend, Jasper a Red Kangaroo.
“LOOK AT WHAT I GOT YOU DESTINY!” Lilly yelled, shoving a small gift wrapped box into Destiny’s nose.
“God, Lilly you trying to crush my fucking nose?!” Destiny pushed the gift to the side glaring at Lilly. Lilly tried to glare back, hard for her since she was almost ALWAYS happy. Destiny smiled and took the present.
“Do you like it?” Lilly asked, with big hopeful eyes.
“She hasn’t even opened it up yet Lil. Let the girl take er’ time with it,” Jasper laughed.
Destiny opened up the present carefully and then pulled out another smaller box. She untied that and pulled out a ticket, to the convention I was going to, to meet my boyfriend. Destiny smiled ear to ear, she hardly ever did that.
“You shouldn’t have Lilly!” Destiny got up to hug Lilly in a great bear hug. Destiny was a big fantasy/si-fi fan. She could draw her own fantasy story and her dream was to write her own comic and write her own story and have either or both published. This upcoming convention was everything she dreamed of, meeting other fans, fellow artists of all kinds and meeting the guest of honor, the author of her favorite book, Way of Darkness, by Brent Day. Though to say, I wasn’t really that keen on her going, I wanted this to be time for just my boyfriend and me.
“Now we can ALL go together and meet this hunk of a boy Ace has been swooning over for so long.” Lilly squealed.
I groaned, all eyes turned to me.
“I’m really not comfortable about this.” I mumbled.
“This isn’t all about you wanker,” Jasper smirked at me. I hated that smirk; he was just asking to get punched in those upside-down balls of his. Jasper didn’t always seem to like me, he was as straight as they came, just like all of them, he was an asshole.
“Jasper! That’s not nice; Ace is allowed to have his own opinion! You don’t have to comment on EVERYTHING!” Lilly smacked Jasper on the arm.
“Ow.” He whined. It was fake, it was always fake.
I groaned. This was going to devolve into a silly little lover fight, something just something else they could shove into my face that I have but couldn’t have. Destiny noticed my irritation and spoke up immediately. She was good at reading auras due to her eye site being bad and all.
“Lilly, Jasper; let’s just have the three of us go together. Let Ace have time alone with his boyfriend.” Destiny placed a hand on Lilly’s shoulder. No matter what, Destiny seemed to always be able to say the right thing, something I admired in her.
“Well we can still go together I guess,” I said, trying to sound happy. There would be no living with any of them if I refused to spend at least some time with them, and I wouldn’t admit it out loud, but I was nervous meeting my boyfriend for the first time. Having Destiny there might help me a bit.
“Then it’s settled!” Lilly cheered, “We’ll go together!”