Was Zack half-hard, or was he just that big? Gay sex I’m a guy. Why did his eyes linger on the way Kyr’s shirt clung to his chest, or the subtle sway of his hips when he walked ahead on the trail? Zack’s head tipped back, his moans raw and unrestrained. Zack rubbed the back of his neck, his expression warring between doubt and desperation. Just… don’t make it weird, okay?”Kyr nearly passed out from the rush of adrenaline, but he played it cool, nodding like it was nothing. Kyr’s brain short-circuited. Zack’s head tipped back, his moans raw and unrestrained. Don’t fuck this up, his conscience hissed. Kyr’s mind raced. Don’t fuck this up, his conscience hissed. The cum in his belly felt like lead as he trudged to the shower, washing away the evidence but not the dread.Day ThreeThe third day dawned gray and heavy, the sky a blanket of clouds that mirrored the tension between them. Kyr’s chest ached with regret.
