Overview

“ Ride me. Take it inside nice and slow, and if you like it… I’ll pump you so full you come apart in my arms.”

There was only one bed - even worse - it was a couch. To fit, they’d have to spoon. It wasn’t gay right?

Ian was straight, and so was Owen - but he couldn’t say no to his broken hearted best friend - dumped by his girlfriend.

Enjoying being hugged tight was his little secret. The thing poking him from behind wasn’t small - it was huge!

Big enough to end their friendship.

Or - if he was brave - it could lead to so much more.

If Owen held Ian tight, let Ian rock back on the thick, hard length, Ian could do it. He’d trust his best friend. Let it all out - be filled - and admit what he wanted.