I'm banking on the fact if you like the first one you'll like the second one too. I wish you good reading!!!
Ben banged his head against the wood panel of his house. His best friend was gay. A man that he had known since college, gone partying with, had told hundreds of jokes with was a fucking fairy. That was like finding out that every thing that he had believed in was a fucking lie. A big queer fucking lie. He watched his friend ha he thought cynically, his friend being sucked off by the captain of the local football team. A team that was he going to lead the way to state. He was so shocked at what he seen that for a minute he couldn’t even move. Isis had come to his side and looked at him. She didn’t see it. He had forgotten that Dan had led Johnny all the way to his apartment. Ben felt sick and funny but mostly he felt betrayed. He felt Isis run her hand up his side and he caught it and squeezed it. “You all right?” she purred into his ear. He gave her a wane smile and said he was fine. “Man, I couldn’t believe I forgot my wallet. It’s a good thing we caught it before we made this blunder before we got to the restaurant huh? Tell you what how about we do this tomorrow?”
She smiled her toothy grin and he instantly calmed a little. “I was just wondering just because you look like Dean Cain doesn’t mean that you are Superman. Though for a sec I felt you muscles tense up and . . .” He leaned down and kissed her deeply cutting her off. His mouth taking full possession of hers’. His tongue foraging in her mouth, pulling her tongue with his, entangling the supple moist flesh with his. It was as if he was trying to reassure him self. Because what he saw had gotten him aroused.
Dan looked at B.J. and pulled him closer. Dan opened his mouth as B.J. kissed him letting his tongue blend with his. B.J. pressed his body closer feeling that warm flesh closer to his. Dan touched B.J.’s well developed chest and looked at the muscles bunch when he touched a sensitive part. Dan was thrilled by how responsive he was. He sucked on B.J.’s ear and heard his masculine groan and he smiled. He liked knowing what kind of power he had over a man.