Chapter 7

“Uh huh,” Brad said, handing Nick the bottle of lube with his free hand.

Nick spent a minute or so liberally coating Buddy, while Brad continued to play with Nick’s ass, stimulating his prostate.

“If you keep doing that you’ll make me cum again.”

“And the problem with that is?” Nick could hear the grin in Brad’s voice.

“The problem is that Buddy said he’d be pissed at you for stealing his thunder.”

Brad’s fingers stilled immediately.

“There, Buddy, I think you’re ready,” Nick declared, sitting up. Looking over his shoulder, he asked, “How we gonna do this?”

“Thought I’d stay where I am and let you take Buddy at your own pace.”

That seemed sensible and wise, although it didn’t stop Nick from grousing about having to do all the work.

“Don’t worry, Nicky boy, I’ll do my part later,” Brad said, making Nick shudder in anticipation.