Gabe chuckled. “You’re fucking with me, baby.”
What’s not to miss? I’m hot as hell.
‘Are you? I forget.’
“Smart ass,” Gabe grinned.
Sure made you sweat and pant.
‘Seems to me it was the other way around.’
Gabe laughed; he was really digging this side of Cole. Texting seemed to free him from his inhibitions, and Gabe fuckingloved it—and intended to milk it for all it was worth.
Wait till I turnyouaround, then we’ll see who’s sweating and panting.
A smile played across Gabe’s face as he waited for Cole’s reply. And waited. The smile faded, and his stomach clenched when Cole didn’t respond.Shit. Maybe he shouldn’t have—
‘Talk is cheap.’
The smile returned… and brought along athrobbingbuddy.
Cole blinked as the message shot out into cyberspace.Oh shit. Did he just invite Gabe tofuckhim? Had he meant to do that? He had been having fun joking around with Gabe, knowing that his responses were met with smiles and laughter. Suddenly, he was nervous as hell, his stomach tightening into knots. Cole couldn’t even explain why he suddenly felt so nervous; hadn’t he fully intended to fuck Gabe eventually? Shit, he’d been ready to fuck him in the shower, despite feeling anxious about it.
If Gabe had been anyone else, Cole wouldn’t be a virgin right now. Not many men would have stopped when they were as jacked up as Gabe was. Yet, Gabe had thought of Cole’s “comfort” over his own needs. Who does that these days? Sure as fuck notEric.
Cole flexed his fingers around the cell phone, his heart pounding in his ears as he waited for Gabe’s reply. It felt like forever, although in truth, only about a minute had passed since he sent the message. He flinched when the phone vibrated in his palm.
Challenge accepted.
Cole swallowed with agulpingsound, his pulsethunderingin his ears now. Again, he didn’t understand this level of nervousness—he’d already had Gabe’scockin hismouth.Sexually, they were hardlystrangers.The second Gabe refused to take Cole’s virginity in the shower, Cole knew he wanted Gabe to be hisfirst.
Breathing deeply, Cole took a moment, then messaged back.
‘Did I challenge you to something?’
You did.
Another hard swallow. He could hear his breath rushing through his nostrils.
‘Are you sure?’
Positive.
Cole was struggling to breathe with each reply from Gabe, and suddenly became aware of the intense erection tenting the pajama bottoms he had changed into after coming home. He’d shed his underwear and gone commando, and now—there was nothing to stop his cock from standing at full attention inside his loose PJs.
‘What was it?’
What was what?
‘The challenge.’
Cole felt dizzy as his cock started to twitch inside his pajama bottoms, a dark, wet stain forming where the tip leaked cum juice into the soft fabric.
To turn you around and make you sweat and pant.
Fuck.A strongpulsetraveled up Cole’s dick, making the head drip more precum. The wet spot got bigger.
‘I don’t think I made that challenge.’
