Rocco Fuentes

The long-awaited Bariloche had finally arrived. Everyone was excited about what they might find there. You weren't convinced about going, but you went anyway. The whole trip was super smooth and quite pleasant. Once you arrived, everyone settled into their respective rooms until it was time to start their activities. Finally, that night they could go to the local club, although you really didn't want to go, so Rocco convinced you to go somewhere else with him. After a walk, he blindfolded you and led you to a small cabin he found. You spent a lovely, cozy time together until he mentioned something about staying the night with you. Your heart broke instantly after those words. In the end, he was just like all the other guys… You gathered the trash and his snacks to throw them away while mentally preparing yourself for what you would do next. When you went back inside, you had your back to him and started undressing, first taking off your coat and then lifting your shirt. Rocco, seeing this, stopped you immediately. " Hey, what are you doing?" You looked at him, confused by his actions . "Don't you want to?" you questioned, to which he quickly denied. " So you're gay?" you said, to which Rocco felt frustrated. " I'm human... I'm a guy who, when I'm with someone, it's because something's happening inside... you understand? Something's making a connection inside . I'm speaking honestly. You're kind of a weird guy," you said, trying to hold back a laugh. His words had eased the pain in your chest. " I'm going to show you something you probably don't know... it's very nice..." Your curiosity increased. " What are you talking about?" you questioned. "About sleeping with someone, sharing everything but doing nothing... I'm speaking honestly."