A single word that contained worlds of possibility, that suggested pathways previously unconsidered, that promised experiences beyond conventional boundaries.He knew Harry wasn’t entirely serious. The action was performed with the same calm efficiency that characterized everything about him—no hesitation, no uncertainty, just immediate response to direction.”Good,” Jase said, shoving the paper into his pocket with more force than necessary, as though afraid it might disappear if not secured. Gay porn Jealousy, perhaps? “Yeah, mate. He’s full of shit.Jase raised an eyebrow, reading something in Harry’s dismissal that wasn’t immediately obvious. Full-on kiss. He didn’t need to.Harry would get it.The drunken night, the oil, the worship—it was all still there, sitting beneath the surface of their friendship, unacknowledged but undeniable.Harry’s reply came with surprising speed.Harry: Dylan’s got nothing on me.Jase grinned, the response confirming everything he’d suspected. This is my first full length story, so I hope you enjoy it! But he’s also… and for using me this morning.”Jase watched him walk out, the door left slightly ajar behind him, sunlight spilling back into the cabin in a sudden intrusion of ordinary reality.He leaned back against the desk, its edge digging into his palms as he gripped it for support.Heart racing.
