Jeff woke up terrified. He tried to think fast through his headache, but 

his stomach was roiling. He’d expected a hangover and could deal with 

that, but panic wasn’t helping. 

Had he done this or had Aaron? No, that was stupid. Aaron was straight. 

No way would Aaron climb onto this weird chair/couch thing behind 

him and snuggle up. Wouldn’t matter how comfortable it was or how 

wasted Aaron was, straight guys didn’t cuddle gay ones. Period. And 

Aaron knew Jeff was gay because Jeff, in a moment of drunken idiocy, 

had confessed it to all his friends last night. 

But he remembered finding this big, white softness and laying down by 

himself. He’d wandered off after a few laughs and some ribbing from 

his friends for finally, like-they-didn’t-know coming out to the five 

people who meant the most to him. Aaron included. They’d known 

each other forever and, though they’d drifted a little with entering 

college, they were still close friends. 

Aaron shifted now, making a quiet moaning noise as his arm tightened 

around Jeff’s chest. He could feel Aaron’s breath on his neck, warm 

and slow. Then Aaron made that sexy noise again and nuzzled Jeff’s 

neck. Oh goddamn it. Jeff’s dick didn’t care what was happening as it 

grew stiffer…against Aaron’s calf because Aaron had one leg thrown 

over Jeff’s waist with his foot between Jeff’s thighs. 

Jeff opened his eyes, scanning the room without moving anything else. 

They seemed to be alone, so that was good. Whatever was going on 

with Aaron, Jeff didn’t want to hurt him by association. He’d have to 

extract himself before Aaron woke up but, for just a moment more, he 

wanted to enjoy this. 

His panic slipped away as he looked down at how Aaron held him. His 

head rested on Aaron’s biceps, both strong arms curled around him. 

They looked like honey and milk, upper bodies bare and lower only 

covered by swim trunks neither of them had gotten wet the night 

before. He’d caught a glimpse of Aaron’s tan line last night when he 

took off his shirt. He’d wanted to lick that white divide right above the 

man’s bubble butt. 

Jeff gritted his teeth as his damn body got even more interested. A 

moment later, his mouth popped open and he gasped as Aaron settled 

his hips closer to Jeff’s lower back. Aaron was hard too. 

And then Aaron was rubbing into him. 

A squeak left Jeff before he could stop it, both because Aaron was 

grinding into his ass and because he rolled enough to be mostly on top 

of Jeff now. Sweet Christ, what was he supposed to do? Scramble 

away? Holler for Aaron to wake the hell up? Rub back? He trembled. 

Aaron’s deep voice chuckled near his ear. “It’s okay. I’m awake.” 

Jeff swallowed hard, staring at the far wall. “What?” 

“I’m awake.” 

“Then… Why…?” 

Aaron squeezed him, arms and leg. “Why aren’t I getting away right 

now?” 

Jeff nodded, feeling Aaron’s morning stubble abrade his cheek. 

“I think I might be gay too.” 

“Oh fuck,” Jeff whispered. 

Aaron chuckled. “We could do that. But how about at my place instead 

of here?” 

That was it, Jeff struggled to get away now, but only succeeded in 

turning over. Aaron was too big and didn’t seem to want to let him go. 

“What the hell’s going on?” 

“Hey, it’s okay, Jeff.” 

“I don’t understand!” 

“Shh!” 

Jeff punched Aaron’s shoulder, but the awkward position didn’t do 

more than rock Aaron slightly…and make him smile. 

“Weakling.” 

“Asshole.” 

“Speaking of,” he said and reached down to palm Jeff’s left butt 

cheek. “You a top or bottom?” 

Jeff couldn’t speak for a second or two, but when Aaron moved to now 

stretch out so he was fully on top of him with their groins nestled 

together, he found his voice. 

“What the hell is going on with you?” 

Aaron shrugged, his fingers toying with the short, dark hairs at Jeff’s 

temple. “When you came out last night and Amy teased you about 

getting a boyfriend for you…” He sighed. “I didn’t like it.” 

“That I’m gay?” 

“No, dumb ass. You with some other guy.” 

“Huh?” 

Aaron frowned at him. “Are you still wasted? Is this not getting 

through?” 

“Aaron, I swear to God you better start making sense.” 

He didn’t say another word, just leaned in and kissed Jeff. 

In his stunned surprise, Jeff didn’t do anything at all for a while. He 

just laid there and stared at Aaron, the blur of tan skin and light brown 

eyebrows, as Aaron’s soft lips pressed and rubbed against his own. 

When Aaron’s tongue licked the seam, though, he remembered how to 

participate and opened his mouth to nibble and lick back. Despite the 

fact Aaron tasted like he really needed to brush his teeth, Jeff loved 

this kiss. 

Aaron lifted his head, smiling down at him. “That help?” 

“Yeah. Some.” 

“Some?” 

“You just all of a sudden decide you want to be gay?” 

“With you.” 

Jeff blinked up at that handsome face, still feeling the tingle of mild 

whisker burn around his lips. 

“I like you, Jeff. I always have. I just never put a lot of thought into it 

or something until last night. Then, when I followed you down here and 

watched you get comfortable, I just didn’t want to think about it.” He 

smiled and stroked the side of his face. “I only wanted to curl up with 

you and feel.” 

“I like you too,” he whispered, smoothing his hands over firm shoulders 

and that rippled back. 

“Good. Now that that’s all settled, how about we get with settling the 

rest?” He wiggled his hips against Jeff’s, swollen dicks and tight balls 

bumping together. 

“Bottom.” 

“Hmm?” 

“I’m pretty sure I’m a bottom.” 

Aaron chuckled and nipped at his chin. “Pretty sure?” 

“Well,” he said, his cheeks heating, “I’ve never actually done it with 

anyone else.” 

“Anyone else meaning all by your lonesome you’ve…?” 

“Shut up.” 

Aaron made that quiet moaning sound again and rocked his hips. Jeff 

pulled his legs up and wrapped them around Aaron’s waist, thrilled 

when Aaron bit his bottom lip and ground harder. 

“You willing to do both though?” Aaron asked. 

“Huh?” 

“I don’t know what I’ll like. Are you okay with fucking me?” 

Jeff just stared. 

“Breathe, Jeff.” 

He gasped. 

“So is that a yes, oh great and powerful Aaron, I’d be very happy to 

shove my big, uncut cock up your ass sometime and see how you like 

it?” 

“Holy fuck,” Jeff said and trembled, gripping Aaron’s back hard. “Stop 

talking like that or I’ll come.” 

Aaron just grinned like a fiend. 

“Yes, that’s what I mean, but how do you know I’m uncut?” 

“Spied on you, of course.” 

“Of course? Where?” 

“Gym class originally.” He started moving his hips in a slow rub, side-

to-side then up and down. 

“You were watching me in high school?” He couldn’t believe it. 

Another shrug. “I was curious. And it turns your big, uncut cock and 

those furry balls are the only ones to ever turn me on.” More grinning. 

Jeff grabbed him down and kissed him hard, squeezing his legs around 

him too. Aaron moaned, pressing down into him and opening right up 

for that deep kiss. 

“Well, I guess we don’t need to worry about finding Jeff a boyfriend,” 

someone said, making them pop apart. 

Jeff looked over to find Amy standing there, a twinkle in her blue eyes 

as she smiled at them. She clasped her hands in front of herself and 

cocked her head to the side, looking like the demure innocent that she 

very much wasn’t. 

“You need something, Amy?” Aaron sort of growled at her. 

Jeff just smiled at him, glad he wasn’t trying to get away even now. 

God, this was really real! Aaron wanted to be with him. He wasn’t 

going to question Aaron’s sexuality any further. It just didn’t matter. 

“I was going to see if you two wanted breakfast, but now I think I’ll 

just state that you better not get any cum stains on that chair.” She 

turned with a flip of her long, blonde hair and sashayed back up the 

stairs. 

Jeff could hear someone up in the kitchen—probably Amy’s mom. He 

spread his arms and legs, releasing Aaron. “We are not having sex 

here.” 

“Agreed,” he said, getting up and then pulling Jeff up too. 

Jeff wobbled a bit, his head suddenly screaming. “Shit.” 

“Yeah,” Aaron said, his voice tight. Then he was cuddling Jeff back up, 

even resting his chin on Jeff’s head. “Maybe we should just get rid of 

these hangovers first.” 

“At your place,” he said, looping his arms around Aaron’s waist and 

remembering that tan line. 

“Oh, definitely. Once my head stops trying to explode, I’m going to 

want you all kinds of naked and available for some exploration.” 

Jeff laughed and squeezed Aaron, daring to reach down and palm his 

ass too. “Agreed, though I’ve got to say, this is the best hangover I’ve 

ever had.”