Feeling the Buzz by Shelley Munro Page B

if his
boxers were doing a good job of hiding his growing erection.
    “Executive decision,” Wayne said, and
before Sebastian could react, his friend whisked them down his legs. “On the
bed. You can get under the covers if you want.”
    Sebastian followed the orders blindly, even
as he silently debated the wisdom of remaining in Wayne’s bedroom.
    In his bed.
    Naked.
    He watched Wayne undress and didn’t sense
any of the nerves that he, himself, struggled with. Wayne always made his
decisions quickly and once he’d made one, he never swerved from his goal. Never
second-guessed his actions. He’d always been the same, for as long as Sebastian
had known him.
    The sheets and duvet smelled like Wayne,
and if anything the familiar scent ramped up his stress levels. Though try
telling his cock this was wrong. Maybe that was why he was feeling so
lightheaded. All the blood that normally helped his mind to function had zapped
south for a fiesta.
    Wayne strutted to the bed. While he didn’t
have a full-blown erection like Sebastian, he was getting there. Sebastian
swallowed in an attempt to lubricate his mouth and throat.
    “You look like a cowering rabbit about to
get jumped by a predator.”
    Sebastian huffed out a short laugh. “Not
far wrong.”
    “All I’m doing is taking your idea and
running with it.”
    “Because you want to or because you want to
placate me?” Sebastian’s sharp tone cut through the air, charging the
atmosphere yet again, changing it to something prickly and explosive.
    “Seb, you have to decide if you trust me or
not. I can’t make up your mind for you.”
    “That’s true.”
    “And you’ve been thinking about this for a
while.”
    “Yeah.”
    “All I want to do is kiss, touch and sleep
together in the same bed for the rest of the night. There’s nothing daunting
about that.”
    Sebastian gulped as Wayne climbed onto the
bed and arranged the duvet over his lower body. They stared at each other and
moved at the same time. Hands grasped shoulders. Flesh met flesh and lips
joined in a kiss. It was a hesitant yet surprisingly sensual kiss, the caution
lighting a slow flame within Sebastian.
    Wayne squirmed closer. Heck Sebastian
couldn’t argue with that. The urge to plaster himself against Wayne gripped
him. Might as well go for broke. He pushed past his caution, deepening the
tentative kiss, rimming Wayne’s mouth with his tongue. With his actions, he
silently requested Wayne to give way and open to him. Wayne moaned and suddenly
they were touching from mouth to knee. Their cocks brushed.
    Pleasure grabbed Sebastian by the scruff of
the neck. Too much yet not enough. His tongue dueled with Wayne’s. A hard,
muscular chest rubbed against his. Wayne pulled away, breathing hard. Sebastian
grew rigid, suspecting that Wayne intended to shove him away.
    Too much. Too fast.
    But instead Wayne trailed kisses down
Sebastian’s neck. He sucked a couple of bites of the tender skin, jolting
Sebastian to the core.
    “Damn, that feels good.” The combination of
raspy stubble and the hard draw of a mouth did things to his cock. Sebastian’s
hips jerked, sliding their cocks together.
    Uneasy, he wondered what Wayne was thinking,
because he wasn’t saying a word. Was he horrified? He wasn’t acting that way.
Going on instinct, he ground his cock against Wayne’s, no longer pretending it
was an accident. If Wayne was gonna freeze because of a little cock action then
Sebastian needed to know now before he invested his heart.
    “Damn,” Wayne whispered. “Do that again.”
    Not the reaction he’d expected. Sebastian
repeated the grinding action, frustrated that it wasn’t enough. While it felt
good, the friction frustrated him. He needed more.
    “Hell. Let me.” Wayne shifted a fraction
and grabbed Sebastian’s cock. He curled his fingers around his cock too and
started to pump. Up and down. Up and down. Sebastian closed his eyes and
blindly sought Wayne’s mouth. The hard strokes were