Cole's breath caught quite suddenly when Eric's mouth was right... there and then there was a movement of tongue and Cole's mind did the strangest whiteout thing, leaving him awfully dizzy all of a sudden. "Eric?" He finally managed before yeah words escaped him just as Eric dragged his fingers over the other hip and sensory overload was steadily overcoming all other conscious thought.
This was probably a really stupid idea considering what good friends they were and how long they'd been friends, but right here and now this was all about how fucking amazing Eric's tongue and fingers felt against his skin. All the more effective because of the simple fact it was Eric's tongue and Eric's fingers. That in itself was a pretty big deal.
Cole wet his lip and then gave in to impulse, the same impulse that had been screaming at him from the moment his friend had laid hands on him, and he leaned down to catch those distracting lips with his. Teeth caught and pulled Eric's lower lip into his mouth, tongue curling around it before Cole deepened that kiss and all but consumed the other man's mouth. To return the touching in kind, Cole sunk the long fingers on both hands into the depths of Eric's curls, tightening and holding as Cole helped himself to a place in Eric's lap.
There wasn't an inch of Cole's skin that wasn't touching Eric at this point.