Page 51 of If the World Was Ending

“He didn’t,” Hunter said. “I’ll head over the Range tomorrow and see who is running the place now and explain I was on a leave. I’m gonna need something in a few months, so I hope they take me back. In case it’s a while until I get another job.”

“Ford said he left on good terms, and I’ll tell him to put in a word for you,” Colby explained and then smiled confidently. “But you’ll get more work. You’re not working at the Range. Ever again. I know it.”

Hunter laughed. “I think you’re the one manifesting this for me, you know that? Your confidence levels in my career are staggering.”

“You’re the real deal, Hunter Law,” Colby said, and then he smiled. And then he sighed. “I wish I were there. Are you shirtless?”

Colby squinted. Hunter nodded and moved his hand back a bit so more of his naked chest was in view. “Spoiler alert, I’m bottomless too.”

Colby’s eyes darkened so quickly Hunter couldn’t help but notice. A delicious heat bloomed in his belly, and his dick started to stir. “Is it hot there? It’s colder than a witch’s tit here.”

Hunter laughed at his expression. “It’s warm, but I got the AC fixed in the bedroom.”

“Do you always sleep naked?” Colby asked suddenly but didn’t wait for a response. “I wanted to sleep naked in the van, but I was worried I’d have to get up in the middle of the night, so I slept in underwear. Which paid off. Imagine if, when the tree fell on it, you’d had to pull my naked ass out of there?”

“I wouldn’t have minded.” The words came out before Hunter could stop them.

Colby stared at him through the phone, and a smile slowly tugged the corners of his mouth upward. “I guess when I get home, I can sleep naked. I mean, you’ve seen it all.”

“Yeah. I’ve seen it.” Hunter pushed down all the thoughts circling in his head that claimed to be the ‘right thing’ and let his emotions take the wheel. And the emotions surging through him as he stared at his tipsy best friend were longing and lust. “I miss it all.”

Colby sighed again. “I jerked off to you... a picture of you… last night.”

“Which picture?”

“This one I have of you and me by the pool. Briar took it when we had her over for burgers on the barbecue,” Colby explained, his eyes not looking at Hunter’s face. They were focused on his bare chest, Hunter could tell. He extended his arm as high as it would go and moved the duvet lower, to his hips. Colby’s eyes followed the duvet. “We’re lying on loungers beside each other. You’re in just a pair of swim trunks. You’re all wet from swimming, and your body is fucking hot. Reminds me of our first hook-up. It makes me so hard.”

“Are you hard thinking about it now?’ Hunter asked, and when Colby nodded, he added. “Show me?”

It wasn’t an order it was a question. Hunter would always give him an out, in case he wasn’t as weak as Hunter and he could actually take it. Colby moved. Hunter almost got motion sick with the way the phone was bouncing and jiggling. But then Colby seemed to prop the phone up on something, and he stepped back and stood. Hunter couldn’t see his face anymore, but it didn’t matter. He watched as Colby stripped off all his clothes, piece by piece. By the time he was naked and wrapping his fingers around his long, hard cock, Hunter’s own dick was rock hard and aching for contact.

“Don’t make this all about me, Hunter,” Colby said and stroked himself. “Show me.”

Hunter sat up, tore the covers away, and turned, propping the phone on the base of the lamp on the nightstand. He made sure Colby had a good view as he knelt on the bed and fisted his dick. “Fucking hell… I wish I were there.”

“Me too,” Hunter replied. “I’d suck you if you were here. I’d let you come in my mouth.”

“Oh fucking God,” Colby shuddered so deeply Hunter could see it through the phone. He let go of his dick and moved again. After a few brief moments, he came back into view, the phone tilted up, Colby’s legs on either side of it as he sat on the floor, his back against the side of the bed. “You’d let me come in your mouth?”

“Yeah. I think about it a lot. I wanna know what you taste like.”

“Jesus fuck Hunter… oh God,” Colby groaned and began to jerk off like Hunter was doing. “Have you ever done that before?”

“No. I’ve only fucked around with one other guy. In high school. We just rubbed each other over our pants in the woods at a party,” Hunter replied, his thumb slipping over his tip, dragging precum down his shaft. “It was fine, but I didn’t think about more. Not the way I do about you.”

“I want to come in your mouth,” Colby murmured. He was stroking himself at a desperate rate, much faster than Hunter. His tongue slid across his bottom lip, and he forced his eyes open to watch Hunter. “I want to kiss you afterward and taste it too.”

“Holy…fuck… Colb…” Hunter was going to come. Fast and hard. And he should have been embarrassed, but he wasn’t. “I’m gonna lose it. You’re too much.”

“Pretend it’s my mouth on you. Pretend I’m sucking you off. Pretend you’re coming down my throat,” Colby whispered, his voice straining and hoarse. “I’m so fucking close too.”

“I’m… oh fuck…” Hunter felt every part of his body tense as his orgasm tore through him, ropes of cum coating his hand and thighs. “Colb… Colb… Baby… Fuck… Colb.”

“Oh fuck. Yeah. Oh God, I wish I could…” Hunter forced his eyes open so he could watch Colby come all over himself. His head had snapped back, and Hunter missed whatever the last part of that sentence was, but it ended with the word you.

Finally, Hunter had to let go of his dick because it was too sensitive, and Colby had stopped coming and tipped his head back to the screen. They stared at each other, both trying to regulate their breaths. Finally, Hunter huffed out a shaky laugh. “You came like a fucking ocean. Look at you.”

Colby blushed as he stared down at the mess coating him and reached for his discarded T-shirt from earlier. “I know. It’s been forever.”