Trevor can never leave good enough alone. So when he meets model-gorgeous Chase who has an aversion to being touched, he spots a challenge. After all, no one wants to go through life not being touched by anyone, right? Despite a friend’s plea not to, Trevor sets his sight on fixing Chase.<br><br>After being forced to transfer his senior year of college, Chase just wants to avoid drama, pass his classes, get his degree, and move on (and back to his friends). He’s not looking for new friends, and his attitude gives him a reputation that makes it easy to accomplish. At least until he meets Trevor.<br><br>Despite an awkward beginning, common interests -- and Trevor’s persistence -- draw Chase and Trevor together. It’s almost inevitable that their friendship develops into something else. But when secrets come out, it might end the game early.

The Right Move

As he finally sank all the way in, he leaned forward to drop a kiss on Trevor’s parted lips. “Okay?”


“Beyond okay,” Trevor whispered, and then he shifted and they both groaned in pleasure. “Please fuck me, Chase. Please, please fuck me.”


“My pleasure,” he murmured against those swollen lips. He raised his weight on one arm (the other still holding Trevor in place), and slid out.


He started the repetitive motions slowly at first, their bodies adjusting to each other and to the pleasure. He didn’t want this to be over. He wanted to stay clamped between Trevor’s legs, buried in him, for as long as he could, riding the edge of climax.


In reality, it wasn’t long at all before he began fucking in earnest, the grip tight around the head of his cock and the heat consuming him when he sank in. He thrust hard and fast, hand probably too tight around Trevor’s wrists, but Trevor just urged him on, digging his heels into Chase’s backside as if that could push him deeper.


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