Taj shook his head when Andy looked away. He never looked away when they were young and real. Taj's heart was saddening quick for what he thought he saw his brother trying to use him for. He had theories rolling around in his head, but he couldn't be sure which one was right, if any? But, he knew this felt all off.
When Andy reached down between them, it cause a funny strangled noise to slip from Taj's throat. Whether that was being turned on by what he always wanted to feel or disgust of true intentions on Andy's part might have been debatable. But, it was there and followed with the adjustment of hips towards Andy.
That's when Taj kissed him. Nothing incredibly romantic or needy or anything but the way they often did, even now, as "brothers" if that's ever what they'd really been, they were always so much more than that. Suddenly, there in Andy's frenzy Taj started to calm. He placed that soft kiss on his lips and even softly ran his fingers through Andy's hair while he being rubbed all over. His voice even became calm. "But, baby baby listen, I have to leave. Probation baby. Work. It's already done. I can't stop it now. I have to go where they tell me."