“I don’t want to stop kissing you,” Josh murmured against Riley’s lips.
“Shower?” Riley asked, and Josh grunted in agreement.
It turned out that getting off the floor while trying to keep kissing someone wasn’t as easy as they’d hoped, and they giggled and stumbled their way to the bathroom, their mouths never separating, teeth clacking as Riley turned on the water, neither of them in a hurry for it to warm up enough for them to slide under the spray together.
Once they were inside, their kisses continued. Josh reached for the bar of soap and trailed it over Riley’s body, inch by inch. Once Riley was clean, he grabbed the bar from Josh and took his turn cleaning his lover’s body, finally understanding the meaning of sensual.
Everything about this moment with Josh was sensual, beautiful, perfect, and made him feel a pang of regret that they didn’t figure this out sooner.
As Riley’s hands reached Josh’s ass, soaping and worshiping his voluptuous curves, his fingers reached his crease, sliding down until he could feel puckered skin, Josh thrusting forward in surprise.
“Oh, fuck,” Josh gasped. “No one has ever touched me there.”
“Did you… do you like it?”
“I didn’t hate it. Can I touch you too?”
Riley nodded against Josh’s swollen lips, their kisses never easing while Josh’s hands reached for the soap so his fingers would be as slippery. Riley grunted when Josh touched the same places on his body.
Josh matched Riley’s touches, both of them moving slowly and tentatively so they could figure out what they liked.
Thanks to Cole, they knew how this part worked, in general, anyway. There was a magic spot inside that would make everything feel even more intense.
As Riley eased one of his fingers past the tight ring, to the first knuckle, Josh did the same to him.
“Holy shit, that’s tight,” Riley said.
“Fuck, keep going.”
They both moved slowly, until Riley’s entire middle finger was encased in Josh’s tight heat, the simultaneous sensation of Josh’s finger filling him making the moment more life-changing.
He bent his finger slightly in the confined space and searched for a spongy spot. He must have found it because Josh moaned and thrust back on Riley’s finger.
“Oh my God, that felt so good. How’d you do that?” Josh begged.
They paused their kissing, and Riley held out his free hand to show Josh how to move it. He had learned over the years that showing Josh something made it easier for him to understand than trying to explain it.
When Josh nodded and resumed their kissing, Riley could feel the blunt finger inside him move, and it wasn’t long until Josh found that same spot, making Riley shout in response. Riley could only imagine how much better it would be with lube, since they had to keep adding soap.
“Fuck yes,” Josh said, his body taut and ready to snap in Riley’s arms.
Riley began moving his finger in and out of Josh, trying to hit that spot on each pass. Josh stilled and grunted through his release, his whole body tensing, including the finger Josh was pressing against Riley’s prostate.
When Josh settled, he resumed moving his own finger until Riley was spurting between them.
Their kissing slowed for the first time since they started, and Josh started giggling.
“What’s so funny?” Riley asked, a grin on his own face.
“We’re so gay now!” he shouted, nothing but delight across his face.
Riley couldn’t help but choke out a laugh at his best friend.
“I’m not sure that’s how it works, but yeah, that did feel pretty gay. So you’re… okay with that?”
Josh looked at him fondly, raising his hand so he could cup Riley’s cheek, the one on his face this time.
“I’m more than okay with it. We should keep doing that.”
