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“Nope, my dick is nowhere near five, thank you very much. It’s a proud nine inches of pleasure.”

I watched his muscles bunch with movement and couldn’t help the tingle I felt in my core. My best friend was so sexy. Like, drop dead sexy. He kicked off his shoes and lifted his hands to the waistband of his jeans.

“No, really, you don’t have to show me anything. I will be one hundred percent okay if you leave the pants on.” But like most other things in life, he refused to listen.

A clank sounded as his belt buckle hit the floor, but my eyes couldn’t be torn away from the thickness currently tenting his boxers.

A nervous laugh escaped my lips, and his Jade eyes found mine.

“Babe, it’s not polite or good etiquette to laugh at a guy when he’s about to bring his junk into the picture.”

I pushed my lips together trying to rid myself of my grin, but it didn’t take long to wipe it from my face because when he pushed his underwear down far enough to see everything, I had to gulp in a large breath of air. Fuck, he was thick, long, and still growing. And is that a… his penis is pierced? Okay, that I was not expecting.

I swear the longer I stared, the harder he got.

“He’s a big fan of attention, as you can tell.”

“Does that hurt?”

He looked down. “Oh, my ladder? Nah, hurt like fuck when I first got it, but now it just feels good.”

“What’s the other one?”

He held up his dick in his hand and it twitched. “This is called a Prince Albert.”

“Why have both?”

The corner of his lips smirked up. “Well, Prince Albert is for my pleasure and Jacob's Ladder is for yours. God, you have no idea how good it feels to have both. And the ladies love it.”

So much for continuing our platonic friendship. We’d crossed so many lines tonight. Jumped right past them without even a bat of an eye.

A frown marred my face. I didn’t want to think about the naked man in my room with other girls. It was souring the mood. Kicking his boxers off to the side, he walked toward me, a powerful cock swinging between those thick thighs. He hopped onto the bed, tossing his hands casually behind his head and putting himself on full display.

“There, now we’re both naked so no one will need to be embarrassed.” The boy certainly never lacked confidence.

“And this is… supposed to make it better, how?”

“Look Zales, we’ve been through so much together. At this point a little nudity isn’t going to kill you.”

But it was… it was definitely going to kill me if I continued to sit here and look at the loudest object in my otherwise quiet room. His length was so hard he had it leaned against his stomach. Did that hurt? Why the hell was I so intrigued by his cock?

Oh, maybe because you’re still a virgin and you’ve never seen a penis in real life before. Thank you, little thought in my brain.

I laid there staring up at the ceiling because if my line of sight was anywhere close to Luke’s lower half I wouldn’t stop staring.

“Tell me this… are you more nervous because you're naked with me or because I helped you masturbate?”

My eyes grew wide. “LUKE! You can’t say things like that.”

“Masturbation makes the world go ‘round, Zales. If it didn’t, I would’ve probably spontaneously combusted by now, or at least…my nuts would have.”

I shoved him. “Ugh, you are infuriating.”

“You still love me and I’m still your best friend. But seriously, why is it so bad?”

“You… you… just make it sound so dirty.”

A grin spread across his cheeks and his eyes twinkled with mischief. “That’s because it’s a very dirty business, often followed by getting showered only to get dirty again.” There’s that pulse tickling parts of me that shouldn’t be feeling this way about my best friend.

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