Gone Off Course

This is a short gay erotic story. Adults only.

This shouldn’t be happening, but I don’t want to stop it, either.

Stopping it would be like stopping myself from breathing. And we all know what happens when you stop breathing, don’t we?
That’s right. Everything stops.

Name’s Armin. I spend most of my time hanging at my place, or on campus. I hit the books, hit the sack, hit the gym, hit the streets. The days are pretty scripted, but I’m not complaining.

Well, they used to be scripted. But now I’ve gone off course. Up has become down. Left has become right.
And this is the way I prefer things.

You only get one chance to live, right?