It was so weird, touching a chest that was firm and flat and definitely not a woman's. Zach didn't know how he felt about it on an intellectual level, but the kiss and how he felt about it informed him he was just fine with it. He could feel Anthony's heart beating beneath the surface of his skin, urging him on.
When Anthony nipped his shoulder, Zach shivered again, his hand falling to his friend's stomach. He didn't mind... him. When he thought about who he was kissing, the fact that he was kissing a bloke, Zach tensed, scared. But when he ignored that fact and simply felt, it was nothing but incredibly pleasant. And so maybe he would scare half to death tomorrow when he realised what he was doing; for now, he was far too aroused to care.
And that kiss! Zach wrapped an arm around Anthony, trying to bring him closer. It wasn't enough. It needed to be more, to be closer. Laying down, Zach guided Anthony atop him.
"More," he breathed, their breaths mingling. "Please... more."