Henry's POV
I learned that I was gay when I was ten; now I am seventeen and no
one knows. I think I've hidden it well from my boss, my friends, and my family by having or more like pretending to have enormous crushes on girls. I know it is wrong to lead them on, but, I'm petrified of what others will think of me. But I've gotten an even bigger problem. My boss's name is Ray; also known as Captain Man. Yes, I am his sidekick, Kid Danger. That's not the issue though. I've been working for Ray now for three years and my immense admiration for him has turned into a crush. I can't help but notice how his arms flex when he is working out when I happen to show up early for work. Sometimes I have to walk away so I am not tempted to run up and kiss him. I just want to run my fingers down his chest and for them to sensually dip inside his pants, I long for the feel of his heavy shaft in my hand. I quickly snap out of my thoughts and mentally curse myself when I notice the bugle in my jeans. I look around the Man Cave and notice that no one is around; thinking nothing of it, I slip my hand into my jeans and into my boxers to wrap my hand around my member. An image of Ray's burly chest bursts into my mind and I slowly start to pump myself. I close my eyes and move my hand faster when I dream about Ray gently kissing me as he begins to thrust inside of me.
"Henry!" My eyes fly open and I yank my hands out of my pants. I look to my left and see Ray standing before me. I start to blush and pray that he didn't notice what was going on.
"Y-Yes?" I stutter out knowing damn well he caught me jerking off.
"We're at work and you're jerking off?" Ray asks in disbelief.
"U-Um, I-I m-what? I w-wasn't!" I lie.
Ray gives me a look that says 'yeah right' and he replies, "Henry there's nothing wrong with jerking off," he pauses, "just not a work." Ray puts a hand onto my shoulder and I know I'm blushing once again. I move my head more to the right so Ray won't notice.
"Henry, are you okay?" Ray asks. I turn my head back to look at him and notice the look of concern on his face. I stand up and say, "I'm fine." I start to move away from him when he puts his hands on my chest to push me back into place, "you're not fine. What's going on?" he asks. I look away when he puts both of his hands on each of my shoulders.
"Henry, what IS wrong?" Ray reiterates.
I look at him and search his eyes. Before I back out, I lean up and press my lips to his. After a few moments, I realize this was not a good idea and I begin to pull away, only to feel Ray putting his hands in the small of my back and him hesitantly reciprocating the kiss.