Page 10 of His First Deep Snow
The firm grip. The confidence. The thumbs digging into the glutes. All led to a very embarrassing reaction. Reece was suddenly very fucking hard.
Why oh why had he chosen to wear stretchy jeans today? He hadn’t known how thin the material was. It felt like there was no barrier between Lance’s hands and Reece’s ass.
“Something so gorgeous shouldn’t be hidden from the world.”
The caffeine and energy drinks had made Lance crazy.
“Are you out of your mind?” Reece barely stopped himself from yelling.
The library was dead silent. He absolutely was not going to get caught like this. Any louder, and someone might come and investigate.
“I’ve never been more serious. You came in my mouth so fast.”
Reece cringed and physically curled in on himself.
“No, it was hot! So fucking hot. I’d do it again. Any time you want. All I ask is you let me play with-” Lance squeezed Reece’s ass hard. “This perfect ass.”
God.
Reece so badly wanted to say yes.
Except…
“Wouldn’t that ruin everything?”
“I’ll ruinyou, yeah.”
“No.” Reece’s forehead hit the glass, the cold shocking against his heated skin. “I mean. Can we still be friends after?”
It sounded so stupid when he said it out loud.
“Did anything change after I blew you a few hours ago?”
“Well… no.”
“That’s all I’m asking. Let me blow you again, only this time let me enjoy your ass while I do it. Nothing will change.”
Something squirmed in Reece’s stomach. There had to be a catch, it was too good to be true.
“You offer blowjobs to all your straight friends?”
“Only the ones with great cocks or great asses. And you’ve been blessed with both. So that’s a yes?”
“Ye-”
Lance? Sucking other straight friend’s dicks? Who? And why was this the first time Reece had heard of it?
His chest went tight like someone was squeezing his ribs. What were these new feelings? He’d never had it happen around Lance. Only occasionally around girls-
“Ah!”
Lance reached around and undid Reece’s jeans. He had to be able to feel how hard all of this had made Reece.
“Shh! Brooks and Corey aren’t far away.”
“R-right.”
Reece leaned heavily on the glass, his mind spinning, frantically trying to guess which of the men in Lance’s videos had been straight.
