No,” Tad said dripping with sarcasm, “he’s the best quarterback in the history of the game. Gay porn You’re like a goddamn toaster oven,” Joey teased as he put his arm on top of Tad’s.“But it feels good?” Tad asked with genuine concern.“Yeah, move in closer.” Joey pulled Tad in tighter from behind.“Can you turn up the volume?” Tad asked.“Sure. Tad maneuvered his way between Joey’s legs and split them apart with his knees. No power equals no heat. The sound of lips smacking, heavy breathing filled the room. We’re cuddling under a blanket on the couch. Richard Madden, I think.”“Huh. Tad ran his hands through Joey’s thick hair. “Oh god, I can’t get gayer than this conversation.”“Sure, you can,” Joey said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.“Please do tell.”“You’re my guy crush by proxy. It’s you,” Tad said as he punched Joey’s thigh.“HEY! Tad began to slowly hump Joey, rubbing their cocks together. They had the same sense of humor, liked the same sports, liked the same girls, liked cars and bikes. You get butt-hurt all the time AND you like chic-flix.”“Hey! No power equals no heat. It doesn’t affect me. You’re like a brother to me. I fucking love you, Tad.”“I don’t know what to do
