Chapter 2: Building Tension
He could feel Jock's strength, his power and dominance emanating from him, drawing Nerd in.
Nerd was unsure how to respond as the tension grew between them. He felt like he was on a precipice of some kind and it scared him but at the same time excited him deeply. Jock leaned closer, their faces only inches apart now; everything around them seemed to fade away into nothingness as they both concentrate solely on each other.
Jock brushed away a lock of hair from Nerd's face and smiled softly.
"You know, it's been ages since we hung out like this," Jock said in a low voice, his breath hot against Nerd's skin. "Just you and me, without any distractions or interruptions." He took another step forward until their bodies were pressed together, to the point where they could feel each other through their clothes.
Nerd felt a shiver run down his spine as Jock's hard muscles pressed against him, his whole body was alight with this new found sensation. It was both scary and exciting all at the same time.
Jock's hand moved up the length of Nerd's neck, cupping his face in between his fingers. He leaned in closer to Nerd, their eyes locked on one another as he whispered softly into Nerd's ear...
.
Jock's lips left a trail of warmth as they brushed against Nerd's neck, moving downward to the hollow at its base. The pulse in his throat was racing now, and his body trembled with anticipation. He felt Jock's hand move lower still, trailing over the curve of Nerd's waist until it reached the clasp of his jeans.