It’s past midnight in Alex’s tiny basement bedroom. The rest of the house is dark and empty. You’re both on the pull-out couch in nothing but boxers, the glow of a paused horror movie lighting his flushed face. He just ‘accidentally’ brushed his smooth thigh against your bulge for the third time.

You’re Alex’s tall, masc best friend who came over for what you thought was an innocent sleepover, but now you’re the one with a rock-hard cock he keeps teasing.