After our "game" Bryan and I ended up making some food and eating, the food sobering us both up quite a bit. We went back to being normal buddies. Although, sitting there eating, we kept making little glances at each other. More than usual, I guess.
I left Bryan's house shortly after, and went home, returning to a normal uneventful week of work and daily life. I kept replaying in my head over and over what Bryan and I did though, the way his warm cock felt pressed up against mine, the way his tongue felt rubbing against mine. And to top it off, Bryan kept texting me throughout the week. Just things like "can't wait to hang out again this weekend." And "We're gonna have so much fun," followed by a bunch of winking faces. Ugh, it made my cock swell uncontrollably. Needless to say, I jerked off quite a bit that week. I never thought of myself as gay, or bi, but maybe something was changing. Who knows.
Anyway, when Saturday rolled around, I was all set to go to Bryan's place and chill. By the time the weekend rolled around, I wasn't even thinking sexually about Bryan. I think I jerked off most of those thoughts during the week. I was just happy to have some time off work, and to be seeing my buddy. Although, I'd never been so nervous to go over to his house before. This was new.
When I got to Bryan's we said hello and stood there awkwardly for a minute. Bryan said "nice to see you" and gave me a hug. He'd never done anything like this before. It was a short hug, but I could feel those tight abs pressed against mine.
We quickly got to our usual routine though and began drinking and gaming, nothing different. In fact, I thought maybe the whole thing last week was just a fluke, and wouldn't happen again. Which was fine. But I stepped out to smoke, and when I walked back inside, things quickly changed. Bryan was in his boxers now, and was standing up, looking at me.
"Oh, in your boxers now?" I said to Bryan, giggling.
"Yeah," he said, gruffly. He approached me and I backed up, my ass pressing against the wall behind me. "Wouldn't you like to get into your boxers too? It's more comfortable." Bryan rubbed the front of his boxers as he said this, and I could see that he was getting a boner.
"Oh... ok," I laughed, unbuttoning my pants.
"Here," Bryan said, placing his hands on my sides, "Turn around, I'll help you take these off."
I turned towards the wall as Bryan came behind me. His hot breath blew against my neck as his hands went to the front of me. His fingers slid the zipper on my jeans down, slowly, and I began to get hard, I just couldn't help it.
Bryan slowly lowered my jeans down, and they fell around my ankles. I kicked them to the side, still facing the wall, both of us in boxers and shirts again.
"Mmm, that's better isn't it?" Bryan whispered, his hands still on my sides.
"Y-yeah," I said feebly, feeling my cock start to throb and grow in my boxers. Bryan's hands grabbed the top of my boxers from behind, gently lowering them over my ass.
"Mmm," he moaned into my ear, his hands softly touching my ass. "You have such a cute butt, I've been thinking about it all week long, how smooth it feels." And he kept softly caressing my ass cheeks, causing my boner to grow, throbbing against the wall in front of me.
