Chapter 18. Trust

With a sheepish laugh, Aaron moved into Kyle’s outstretched arms to lie on top of him. Of its own accord, his hips began to move, rubbing his hard-on against Kyle’s through their boxers.

“Good, you plan on doing something about it,” Kyle muttered huskily as coiling an arm around Aaron’s waist to hold him still. “Let’s get shit out of the way.”

With that, he reached down with his other hand to pull Aaron’s boxers off. Then raising his hips slightly off the bed, Kyle wiggled out of his boxers. Both men gasped when their bare erections touched. 

“Top drawer,” Aaron murmured.

“What?” Kyle sounded confused.

“Lube,” Aaron said simply, eliciting a chuckle from Kyle.

“I don’t plan on going that far but I like how you think.” He burst into laughter when he saw Aaron blush. “I love red on you,” he teased as he reached out to open the drawer and take a tube of lube. “Got it.”

Kyle squeezed a generous amount into his palm and rubbed it on thei