The Other side

"Wait" Jordan said, grabbing Ryan's arm. He froze when Ryan did just that, looking at him expectantly. He swallowed and let go of his best friend's arm, looking away.

"We uh.....didn't finish the game" he said before clearing his throat.

Ryan stared at him.

"Dude, if you hadn't noticed, I have a bit of a problem" he said, gesturing to the bulge in his shorts. Jordan's eyes flickered downwards before immediately looking back at Ryan's slightly flushed face.

He swallowed again, his own arousal warming his belly.

Jordan was comfortable in his skin, in his sexuality. He loved girls. He was straight. He had no reason to believe otherwise until about a year ago when Ryan had come out to him. He'd been fine with it until Ryan started going into detail about how he had let his older cousin fuck him over and over . He'd told Ryan to stop but the images had already been planted. Images of his best friend lying on his stomach,his shorts down his ankles while his older cousin fucked into him. Jordan was shocked by how much he wanted to take the cousins place.

The need had faded over time. That was until he found Ryan and Mason going at it in Ryan's room some weeks ago. He'd been coming over to hang out even though it was nearly midnight. Ryan's parents were out so they could stay up as long as they wanted. He'd forgone the use of the door and instead climbed the tree beside Ryan's window. The first thing he saw through the window was Mason's broad back, his bare ass flexing as he thrust into Ryan. Ryan was a wanton mess beneath him, his muscled legs spread wide, hands grabbing at Mason's back and shoulders. His moans were muffled against Mason's mouth. He broke the kiss when Mason thrust hard enough to jolt the bed, and then they were panting against each other's mouths. Jordan couldn't stop his gaze from dropping to where there bodies joined. His mouth watered at the sight of how tightly Ryan's hole stretched around Mason's impressive cock. Fuck, Mason must have been in heaven.

Jordan's eyes flared when a branch brushed against his crotch, dragging across his hard cock. He jumped in shock and that was how he fell flat on his back. He lay there for a while, his mind swimming with images of Ryan taking cock like he was born for it.

He'd thought about it a lot afterwards, the images always catching him off guard. It didn't take him long to discover that he was jealous of Mason, who was fucking Ryan on the regular. This was after he caught them once more, this time in the locker room. They were making out. Ryan had his pants lowered to his thighs. Mason had his hands on Ryan's ass, spreading the soft mounds to expose an eager little pink hole.

Sitting there, on the couch, hearing Ryan complain about how Mason wasn't gonna fuck him had gotten to Jordan. The fact that his best friend was ready to get fucked had Jordan's blood rushing south. He could give Ryan what he wanted,stuff him the way he obviously wanted.

"Let me help" he said, looking right at him. Ryan's eyes went wide, his lips parting.

"Bro..."he started before trailing off and swallowing compulsively.

Now that he had the words out,Jordan pressed on. He looked down at Ryan, which was easy given their slight height difference.

" Let me fuck you" Jordan said, his voice low. Ryan's eyes were still wide, his breathing quickening.

" What the fuck man?"he demanded quickly. " Don't mess with me like that" he added with a nervous laugh , playfully shoving at Jordan's chest. Jordan didn't budge, instead he moved even closer, crowding Ryan.

"I'm not messing with you Ryan, let me fuck you" he said , voice gravelly. The more he said it, the more he wanted it. Ryan's eyes fluttered and he swallowed .

"But..."

"Come on, man" Jordan said. He leaned forward so his lips were beside Ryan's ear " it'll feel so good" he whispered.They were close enough now that Jordan could feel the tension in Ryan's body, could hear how hard he was breathing. He pressed his cheek against Ryan's, slowly moving his mouth closer to Ryan's.

Ryan's knees were weak, his cock hard as a nail in jockstrap. Jordan was a heavy presence in front of him, pushing against the wall beside the stairs .He could easily imagine all that bulk pressing him into the mattress, fucking him hard enough to hurt.

He gasped when Jordan's big hands caught him by the waist ,pulling him forward so there was no space at all in-between them.

Jordan took advantage of his open mouth and kissed him. Ryan moaned, his body going deliciously limp.

His best friend, they'd grown up tog- he lost his train of thought when Jordan hands slid beneath the waist band of his shorts at the same moment his tongue slipped into Ryan's mouth.