They pressed against each other some more and continued kissing. Then somehow Trevor ended up with one of his legs in between Skyler’s. Skyler didn’t mean to, but when he rubbed himself on Trevor’s thigh, the pressure felt amazing. Experimentally, he began to shift up and down, and Trevor murmured encouragement until Skyler was basically riding his thigh.
He let out a quiet, “Fuck,” having lost control of his senses. And the next thing he knew, a wave of heat rushed through him, and he was coming right in his pants. He didn’t even get to catch his breath before the shame flooded in. His eyes shot open.
“Did you just… ?”
He hid his face in Trevor’s chest. “Oh god, I’m so embarrassed.”
“Don’t be.” Trevor hooked one finger under his chin, making him look up. “That was hot.”
“Seriously?”
Trevor nodded.
Skyler glanced down, first at the wet spot on the front of his pants, and then at Trevor’s jeans where he was still clearly hard. He reached for the button on them, but Trevor grabbed his hand.
“You don’t have to.”
“I want to.”God, he wanted to so much. “Please. Let me.”
Trevor bit his lip and nodded, so Skyler reached into his pants and wrapped his fingers around him. Finally. He held him a few moments, getting used to the rushing thrill of having another guy’s dick in his hand. Of havingTrevorin his hand. When Trevor exhaled loudly, Skyler started jerking him off. Slowly at first, then faster, and Trevor’s head fell back against the wall with a thud.
After a couple minutes, Trevor choked out, “I’m gonna—” and Skyler immediately squeezed the base of his dick before releasing him.
Trevor let out a pained whimper, but then his jaw dropped when Skyler sank to his knees.
Skyler waslovingwhat he could do to him. Lowering Trevor’s waistband a bit, he took him out of his boxers. For a moment, he just admired, then he licked a stripe up Trevor’s length. He opened his mouth wider to take him in,but he only made it a couple inches before Trevor came with a loud groan. Taken by surprise, Skyler choked on it, pulling off midway so that the rest ended up on his face.
“Oh my god,” Trevor said, immediately yanking off his shirt to give to him. “I’m so sorry! I didn’t expect you to—”
“It’s okay,” Skyler assured him as he used the shirt to wipe off his face.It was freaking awesome.When he was done, he stood up, remembering the mess that was starting to dry uncomfortably in his pants. “I need to go change.”
“But you’re coming back, right?” Trevor asked, brow furrowed.
“Of course I am.”
He couldn’t believe Trevor looked worried. He’d finally given Skyler what he’d been dying for. No way Skyler was going anywhere now. This kept getting better and better.
TREVOR
They were about togo onGood Morning America. How the hell did Trevor go from singing to a handful of entirely disinterested college students at hipster bars to waiting in a dressing room at ABC studios? He’d never even been to New York before. Not that he’d gotten a chance to see much of it yet. As soon as they’d gotten off the plane, they’d been shuffled into cars and driven straight here.
The band had been shocked when they’d climbed out of the cars and found a small group of teenage girls gathered outside the entrance to the studio waiting for them. They were holding out notepads, begging for autographs, and Maggie had let the guys stop long enough to make sure each girl got at least one before she’d ushered them inside.
Trevor had signed autographs. He couldn’t believe it. And his handwriting was shit. He’d have to work on that.
Later. Because right now Trevor was strolling out onto the stage behind Skyler and taking a seat on the large red couch across from the host, Lana Matthews.
They were used to a lot of the questions by now, so the interview started out smoothly. But then out of the corner of his eye, Trevor noticed Skyler start fidgeting beside him, rubbing at his jeans and tapping his knee. He subtly placed his hand on top of Skyler’s to get him to stop. It worked.
As he moved to pull away, though, Skyler flipped his hand over and held on. It felt so natural that Trevor didn’t think much about keeping their hands joined.
But then the host glanced down at Skyler’s lap and smiled at the two of them. “Are you two together?”
The question startled him. He didn’t expect their personal lives to be topics for discussion. Still, he opened his mouth to say they were, but Noah jumped in first.
“That’s funny, but they’re just best friends!” he said, sounding a little manic. “It’s crazy how close they are, isn’t it? Total bromance!”
Trevor gave him a confused look, and Noah’s eyes sent daggers back at him. When his eyes fell briefly down to Trevor and Skyler’s still clasped hands, Trevor got the message and reluctantly let go. But what the hell.
