Page 9 of His First Deep Snow
Disgruntled - why was Lance being so weird? - Reece looked for Lance in the reflection.
Lance’s eyes were cast down. Staring at… Reece’s ass!?
Reece bounced sharply on his toes and watched Lance’s eyes darken with want. Such a look had never been directed at Reece before. By anyone.
Experimentally, Reece did it again.
Lance bit his lip. Made an aborted motion to reach out, before clearly thinking better of it.
Had Lance been for real earlier? Was Reece’s worst feature - a flabby ass - actually something Lance liked?
Reece must have made a strange noise, because Lance glanced up, and their eyes met through the glass.
The tension between them was back. Reece’s heart was beating overtime. His breath fogged the glass, obscuring Lance’s reflection.
“We should get back to studying,” Reece said. But he didn’t move, except for bouncing on his toes as he looked out the window.
“Ugh, I can’t focus anymore. I need to do something to clear my head.”
Reece scoffed.
“You arenotsuggesting jerking off to my flabby ass.”
Reece bounced hard for emphasis, planting his hands on the cold window and sticking his ass out for emphasis.
“You bet your ass I am.”
“Oh yeah?” Time for Lance to put up or shut up. “Prove it.”
There. Now Lance would shut-
“Bet.”
What!?
Next thing Reece knew, he was crushed against the cold window, Lance’s hands on his on either side of Reece’s head, dick pressed tight against Reece’s ass.
“Not too tight. Not too soft. Your ass is just right.”
A hard dick Lance was grinding into Reece’s ass.
“Ah!” Reece gasped, breath fogging up the window.
“You know what would be a great way to relax?”
Reece silently shook his head. Tongue glued to the roof of his mouth.
Lance gripped Reece’s waist and encouraged him to keep bouncing on his toes. The act made it feel like Reece was the one rubbing himself against Lance’s dick, and not the other way around.
“We’d be better off getting a couple of hours of sleep.” Reece gulped and tried to contain his trembling.
It was because of the cold! Not anything else. God, Lance needed to stop teasing him like this. He had no idea how hard he was making this!
Lance thought this was innocent playing around with his straight best friend.
“If I could fuck this ass, I’d ace the test.”
Reece would have called Lance out for the blatant lie, but then Lance did something unthinkable. He knelt and began kneading Reece’s ass like it was a loaf of bread. Hard and thorough.
