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Seriously. What was happening to him?He’d never had feelings like these toward another dude before. Why now? Why Lucas?

The movie began to play, and within minutes, they had both forgotten about the awkward kiss and became lost in the comedy of the movie they were watching.

Sometime after midnight, Caden felt his lids become heavy, and his body drift off to sleep.

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LUCAS

What the fuck is that massive thing pressing up against his back?

He knew what it was. It was the same thing that had been digging into his back for the past forty-five minutes.

Every once in a while, he would feel more blood flow into Caden’s python as the damn thing got harder and harder.

Like seriously? How big was the fucking thing?

He was both in heaven and hell.

The porn star in him wanted to turn on over and swallow the man’s gigantic piece of meat until he passed out from not breathing or choked to death on all the man’s cum. Either way, a glorious way to spend his morning.

The logical, non-pervy side knew that the man was straight and would not appreciate a homo like himself pulling down his jeans and waking him with a blow job—no matter how fantastically great it might be. Some might even dare to call itaward-winningif they gave out awards for blow jobs. Oh, wait. They do. You just have to be in the adult film industry to get one.

See? Torture.

Lucas closed his eyes and tried not to moan out loud as Caden pushed his dick further into his body.

God, he wanted his cock. Judging by the thickness and hardness, Caden appeared to be having one hell of a sex dream.

Then, Caden’s body froze.

Lucas felt Caden’s body stiffen, a clear sign that he had just woken up and realized his predicament.

“Fuck,” Caden whispered under his breath.

Should he let Caden know that he was awake? Or should he just continue to pretend that he was still sleeping and not make Caden feel any more uncomfortable than he probably already did?

“Classy, Cade. The guy finally lets his guard down and begins to trust you, and here you are, pressing your god-damn boner up against the poor guy’s back.”

Lucas couldn’t hold in his giggle.

“And, of course, you’re awake.”

“Sorry, it’s hard to sleep when you got the world’s largest dick threatening to impale your spleen.”

“It’s not the world’s largest,” Caden said, stretching and digging his dick into Lucas’s back even more unintentionally.

His body jerked back. “Fuck, sorry,” Caden apologized when he realized what he was doing. He shifted in the bed, still cuddling Lucas but no longer jamming his dick into him.

“Sorry, I fell asleep. Didn’t mean to sleep over.”

Rubbing the hair on Cade’s forearm, Lucas lay there, enjoying the feel of Caden’s chest rising and falling against his body. He knew that nothing romantic could ever come of this, but still, he was enjoying the warmth of Caden’s body pressed firmly against his own.

“It’s cool. I fell asleep as well and didn’t realize.”

“What time is it?” Cade asked, his voice still heavy with sleep.

Lucas glanced at the clock that hung against the wall.