“Me, too. I get blood work every three months, and I haven’t been with anyone since my last test. Now relax. I want to see what you taste like. I’ll suck on your balls. I know how much you like your nuts played with.”

Fire shot through Nick’s veins, engulfing him even more than he’d already been. It felt like an eternity since he’d been blown. When Bryce slid down his body and buried his face in Nick’s crotch, he about lost it. The other man went straight for his sac, sucking as much of it as he could into his mouth, making Nick’s eyes roll back in his head. “Oh fuck...Bryce.”

“Keep saying my name. I like it. Your balls are already tight. They want to let go, don’t they?”

Nick didn’t answer because Bryce’s face was there again, right between his legs, sucking and licking his balls. He was fucking good at this. Nick would never suspect that it was his first time.

Bryce’s thumb brushed over his taint as he went for Nick’s cock. Bryce didn’t do anything half-assed, so Nick wasn’t surprised when he tried to take Nick to the back of his throat. He gagged slightly, but that didn’t stop him. He bobbed his head up and down, each time trying to take more of Nick inside his hot, wet mouth.

Nick fisted a hand in Bryce’s hair. He didn’t dare take his eyes off the man. He wanted to see each muscle in Bryce’s back move, his ass in the air. Wanted to see and know exactly who it was that he had between his legs sucking him off.

There was a pop when Bryce pulled off. “You’re not saying my name. I wanna hear it.”

“Bryce,” Nick gritted out as Bryce used his hand on him, his mouth going back to Nick’s tight balls. “Fuck...right there, Bryce. Jesus, you feel good.”

“You did, too. Especially right here.” Nick was pulled out of the moment briefly when Bryce touched his asshole. “Not tonight, but I want inside here, too. Will you let me, Nick? Fuck, I want to do everything with you.”

“Yes,” he hissed out. There wasn’t any other possible answer. They were in this together, exploring and figuring out what this was between them.

Bryce sucked him deep again. When he did, he pulled a little on Nick’s balls, palmed them and played with them. He used his other hand to jerk Nick off as he sucked him. His orgasm built bigger and bigger until he couldn’t’ hold it back anymore. He erupted. His balls tightened as he squirted once, twice, three times into Bryce’s mouth. The other man didn’t hesitate to swallow it all down. And then their mouths were connected. Bryce pushed his tongue into Nick’s mouth. He tasted himself there, but the taste of Bryce was even stronger. He knew it already, and so he pulled Bryce closer, deepening their kiss as Bryce rubbed their bodies together.

They kept that going, just made out with each other. Their naked bodies molded together, their crotches, chests and everything else rubbing against each other. Sweat made them stick together. It was messy... and the sexiest fucking thing he’d ever done in his life. When they stopped, Bryce didn’t roll off him. It was as though the computer screen called both their names. It was a different couple by now. He had no idea how many scenes had gone by, but the two men now were in the midst of fucking.

Nick would be lying if his stomach didn’t drop slightly. The guy’s asshole was stretched a whole hell of a lot bigger than Bryce’s had with two of his fingers. And he and Bryce were both fairly big men.

“It’ll be okay. You can have me first,” Bryce again read his mind. “I can’t fucking wait for you to take me, Nick.”

Yeah, he was nervous about Bryce fucking him, but he was also scared to fuck Bryce. He’d always known he had an above average-sized dick, but now, thinking about how it would stretch Bryce’s asshole...he didn’t know what to think.

The men on the screen were definitely enjoying it—even the guy on the bottom. He clung onto the top, begging him for more. Nick ran his hand down Bryce’s body, clutching his muscular ass. “I want you, too.” This whole thing made Nick’s heart race and his stomach twist. Not just Bryce being a man, but how much Nick wanted him. He didn’t put himself out there that easily. He didn’t just fuck anyone. The fact that this was more than sex was the scariest part of all. “I...this is probably the wrong time, and probably the wrong thing to say, but you know this is more than sex to me, right? I don’t—”

“Yeah. I know. You’re not the only one. I don’t know what this is, but it’s not just sex.”

Some of the knots in Nick’s gut started to unwind. Unfortunately, not all of them, because he knew this was only the beginning of what would be a long, confusing road.