The soft knock at
the door drew Rocky from his contemplation of the man sleeping in his arms. He
didn’t know why Doc slept pressed against him, the man’s head on Rocky’s
shoulder, his arm wrapped around Rocky’s waist.
He wasn’t sure he
cared and that confused Rocky. Like his friend, Zack, he’d been straight all
of his life, mostly. There had been a couple of times when he’d indulged in
the occasional hand job or blow job with another man but it was just sexual
Why did he feel the
need to experience more with Doc than he ever did before? Rocky knew Doc for
years. He never once saw Doc as anything other than a friend, albeit a close
friend, but still a friend. Why was he suddenly thinking of him in terms of a
lover? And why did the feel of Doc’s body pressed against his feel so damn
"Well, I see he’s finally given into his feelings for you."
"What are you talking about?" Rocky asked as he looked over his
shoulder at Zack.
"Oh, please, like you don’t know," Zack snorted. "Doc’s been in love with you
Rocky wasn't sure how he felt about that, shocked mostly. He knew Doc was gay
but he never realized he might be the object of Doc’s desires. It might change
the situation in many ways.
"I thought you didn’t know he was gay?"
"I’m talking from experience when I tell you being gay has absolutely nothing
to do with what one person might feel for another." Zack smirked. "And being
gay isn’t half bad."
Rocky felt shock race through him at the smug look on Zack’s face. His
eyebrows shot up nearly to his hairline. "You let him fuck you." It was a
statement, not a question. He could see the answer on Zack’s face and the
careful way he walked.
Zack grinned. His face flamed red but he didn’t seem disappointed in the fact.
"How was it?" Rocky asked, intrigued. If Zack enjoyed sex with another man,
"Well, just to give you an idea, I passed out from the intensity."
"No shit?" Rocky laughed.
"No shit." Zack grinned. "You might want to try it one of these days. I can
promise you, it’s nothing like fucking a woman."
talked with Zack a few more minutes then waited until the man left the room
before turning back to the one sleeping in his arms. Doc felt right in his
arms. Rock reached over and brushed a lock of sandy blond hair back from Doc’s
was really handsome in a rugged, don’t-fuck-with-me sort of way. Doc sported a
muscular, chiseled body. Rocky could see himself with a man like Doc, assuming
he’d be with a man at all.
he said softly. Doc seemed to wiggle just a bit, snuggling his face further
into Rocky’s chest. "Doc, wake up."
wiggled again, rubbing his face along Rocky’s naked chest. Rocky would be
lying if he said movement didn’t feel good. It felt fucking fantastic. He
wondered what it would feel like to have Doc’s hands on his body and not just
Pete, wake up," Rocky said a little louder. He caressed the side of Doc’s
face, tilting his head back. He wanted to see Doc's green eyes the moment he
opened them. The way they fluttered, Rocky knew it would be just a moment
until they did.
"Rocky?" Doc asked, sleep making his voice sound sultry.
blinked. Rocky didn’t think the man knew where he was. He leaned over and
gently kissed Doc, licking along the line of his lips. Doc seemed to lie
stunned for a brief moment then kissed him back, opening his lips to let Rocky
what are you doing, Rock?" Doc whispered against Rocky’s lips.
chuckled and leaned back a fraction of an inch, his eyes moving up to look
deep into Doc’s. "Kissing you. Want me to stop?"