Finally he looked fully upwards. His eyes met once more with Josh’s and his body trembled with desire. He couldn’t explain it but he wanted him, wanted to fuck him or get fucked, it didn’t matter which. He just wanted Josh and he could tell that Josh knew it too. His body shook as he stared deeper into the darkness of those eyes until he heard the soft whisper of Josh’s voice.
“Go on…”
“Huh? I mean…”
“Go on, you want them off as much as I do, so go on, take them off, see if it’s what you want”
“Look, I don’t, I mean…”
“Go on, I am not leaving, no tricks, nothing. You want to, I can tell, and I want you to as well”
“you do?”
“Wouldn’t be here to begin with, sure as shit wouldn’t be half undressed either if I didn’t”
It made absolutely no sense but Brett didn’t care. He felt the desire inside. With a shaking body he got off the sofa, leaning down onto his knees before the tall standing grocery boy. His heart was thumping loudly and he was having a hell of a time breathing but with trembling hands, he reached out for the body.
His fingers touched the pants, near the button and stopped. Licking his lips he looked up one more time to see if Josh had changed his mind, but all he could see was those eyes urging him on. There was no mistaking Josh’s own desire which only fuelled his more. With his mind made up he let his fingers take hold of the pants, and then undo the top button. The sound echoed but was lost in the rolling thunder of his heart.
With trepidation, he pulled the top open, forcing the zipper down to expose the underwear and crotch. He stared right at the waist, seeing the pale blue of a pair of jockey shorts. As his hands moved his mind was glued to the unfolding scene. The pants made their way down the well built legs. He could see the tiny tufts of blond hair curled around the lower legs but the thighs were a pure milky white.
Obviously Josh only tanned his upper body which added to the mystery of him. He had figured he’d find nothing but golden tanned skin, instead the contrast only made his heart ache more. Brett could feel the stiffening of his own dick as he watched Josh step out of the pants.
Again he stared up and knew that Josh wanted him. He couldn’t explain it or even understand why he wanted him, but want him he did. His fingers were numb from fear. He reached out to touch the elastic white waist band and as they brushed against the warm skin, he felt the jolt of electricity pass between them both.
