Will looked up from between Burke’s legs, where he was teasing the head of Burke’s cock by running his tongue slowly around the edge. They were in Will’s bed, in his room above his parents’ garage. Burke, already nervous about being there, felt his excitement wane even more. Will tugged on his dick. “Well?” He shifted position on the bed, nuzzling Burke’s balls with his nose. He was lying on his side, his back and ass pressed against the length of Burke’s cast. His own cock jutted out, resting against his thigh. Burke stared at it, trying not to picture Mars’s dick. It looks just like his, he thought. “I don’t know,” Burke said. “He was like most guys that age. Thought he knew everything.” Will snorted. “He still does,” he said, running a hand up Burke’s stomach. “Did the two of you ever get it on?” Burke flinched. “No!” he said. “Why would you think that?” Will grinned. “You wanted to, though, didn’t you?” “I never really thought about it.”
