The new angle did nothing to help Reece stay quiet. The pressure from Lance’s hand was all that stood between them and discovery.
“Too bad my profile is for fun only. There’s good money in gay on straight fucks. Especially if it’s the straight taking cock.”
Reece couldn’t take it anymore. He knew it meant he might come first, but he couldn’t ignore his dick any longer. His palm was soon slick with precum, flying along his shaft as he stroked.
“Oh yeah Babe, stroke that cock, show me how badly you want to come.”
Reece’s other hand slid against the glass, the heat from their bodies fogging it up. He didn’t stop stroking, even as the pressure from Lance’s hand forced Reece’s head back against Lance’s shoulder.
His moans muffled, his back arched like a bow, ankles tangled in his pants, Reece could do nothing but brace himself and takeLance’s cock. Each thrust hitting a place deep inside him that made every part of him want to shake apart.
“Gonna fuck you again,” Lance whispered. “And again and again. You’re gonna be the new star of my channel. Fuck this is so hot. I can’t believe you’ve been holding out on me all this time.”
Reece whined against Lance’s palm.
It had been for a good reason! Or it had felt like a good reason at the time. Now he didn’t know. He didn’t know anything.
Could they do this every day and stay friends? Was that a thing?
“You like that? Nothing will change between us. I promise. You’ll just get some added benefits of being my friend. I’ll suck your dick anytime. Just let me have a taste of your ass again. And again. Fuck it’s so good. It’s like your ass was made for me. I didn’t know that was possible. Fuck Reece, please, say yes. Say I can fuck this perfect ass again.”
Reece made an affirmative noise.
“Fuck yeah. Fuck Reece. You gonna come? Come on, Babe, let me feel it.”
There was a noise in the distance.
Followed by a voice.
“Reece! Where are you? Did you see how much it snowed?”
“I heard something over here.”
Corey. And Brooks. Oh God. Oh fuck. He was gonna come- They were going to catch them in the act- He was gonna-
“Fuck yeah, fuck yeah Babe. Fuuck!” Lance groaned quietly against Reece’s ear.
Reece’s stroked his cock furiously and then- exploded. Cum hitting the glass like a shot from a cannon.
Lance grunted, gripping Reece tightly, burying his cock as deep as it would go and holding it there.
Reece shivered, not from the cold, but from the force of it all.
Shivering in Lance’s arms. Moaning against Lance’s palm. Rocking against Lance’s cock as much as he was allowed. Air whistling through his nose.
Lance breathed deep, then trailed kisses up Reece’s sweaty neck.
“Best. Fuck buddy. Ever.”
Reece tapped Lance’s wrist; he needed to breathe.
“Sorry.” Lance sighed. The happiest Reece had ever heard him. Even in the more intense videos he’d uploaded of him coming.
“That’s the happiest I’ve ever heard you after blowing your load.”
“Hmm, for my straight friend, you sure know a lot about what I sound like when I come. Just how long have you been watching me for?”
“Uh… a while?” Reece said, a little sheepish.