“Where did that come from?” he asked quietly.

 

Scott sighed and started to get up, muttering, “Just thought…”

 

Eric grabbed Scott’s…arm? Hand! And tugged him back down. “Shut up and do it again.”

 

A brief moment passed, then those lips were on his again. Eric sighed and opened to the kiss, groaning when Scott’s tongue slipped into his mouth. He couldn’t believe it was happening, but he sure as hell wasn’t going to question it. He reached up and found Scott’s shoulder, fingers gripping tight as he sucked on his friend’s tongue. Hardness pressed against his hip, the heat from Scott’s body searing his skin, even through Scott’s pants and Eric’s boxers. Licking Eric’s lips softly, Scott pulled back and stroked a finger down Eric’s face.

 

“Please tell me I didn’t just royally fuck up.”

 

Eric smiled and shook his head. “God, no. I’ve been waiting for that for so fucking long.”

 

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

 

“Don’t know,” Eric said with a shrug. “Wasn’t sure how you’d react. I was afraid I’d screw up our friendship.”

 

“So was I.” Scott kissed his lips again. “I take it I didn’t?”

 

Eric shook his head. “Only way it could screw shit up is if you stop now.”

 

“Been waiting for a while,” Scott whispered, lips moving down the front of Eric’s throat. “God, Eric, I want to touch you so fucking bad.”

 

“How long we got again?” Okay, so, yeah…he was needing. Bad.

 

“Long enough for a quickie.” Warm wetness washed over the hollow of Eric’s throat, Scott’s tongue tracing lines and swirls on his skin. “Please…” A hand cupped Eric through his boxers, encasing his balls and prick in heated silk.

 

“Fuck, yes. Get naked.”

 

When Scott moved, Eric shoved his boxers down and off, kicking them somewhere across the room. He heard Scott chuckle, then hands were on his hips, helping him move higher up on the bed. The heat of Scott’s body was delicious, pure fucking bliss. Eric found Scott’s arms and slid his hands up, loving the curving hardness of the muscles beneath his fingers. Continuing upward, he smiled when he touched Scott’s face, mapping the features once more. He’d done it before, when they first met seven years ago, but this time, he was looking at Scott with the knowledge that his dreams were finally coming true.

 

“Hey there,” Scott murmured, dropping a kiss to his lips as strong legs muscled his apart. His thighs rested on Scott’s, and the tip of Scott’s cock teased at his hole.

 

“Rubbers and lube are in the bedside table.”

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