“That was as good as I’d been hoping.”
Rick was shocked to hear those words come out of Josh’s mouth.
Josh leaned in to kiss him lightly. “I watch you lick your lips a lot and think how’d they’d look around my cock.”
He pushed Josh away, freaked out by his arousal at the picture that created in his mind.
“Don’t fuck with me, Josh. You’re not going to tease and say stupid shit just to needle me.”
Pacing around his desk, he put a little distance between them. He buried his hands in his hair, pulling at the strands as he moved back and forth.
“You’re my best friend. You’re like a brother to me, but I can’t stop thinking these crazy things about you. I don’t know when it happened. I don’t want to lose you though.”
Josh stepped into his path and placed a hand in the middle of his chest, stopping him in his tracks.
“Who said I was messing with you, Ricky? I meant what I said and wouldn’t lie about wanting you.”
Before Rick could change course and move away, Josh grabbed his hand and brought it down to the thin fabric covering his dick. He was hard, deliciously so, and Rick couldn’t help cupping him. Their eyes held contact as he traced a vein that ran down the hard shaft.
“I wouldn’t line about this. It’s for you. As the last few hard ons I’ve gotten recently have been.”
“Fuck, Josh.” Rick breathed the words out as he swayed toward his friend.
Josh’s smile was that perfect cheeky one Rick loved. “Well, I’m really hoping fucking is in order.”
It forced a laugh from Rick. “Always thinking with your dick.”
Josh simply shrugged. “It’s hard not to when someone this sexy is touching me.”