Stick It Through by Lucas Blaze

There’s a hole in the wall. A gaping void waiting to be filled.

My best friend dares me to stick it through. I tell him he’s insane, but I can’t stop staring. Is there really a warm, wet m*uth waiting on the other side?
Then Jace drops his sweats and does it himself. Thick arms braced against the wall, muscles in his back tensing, hips pumping into the darkness. The view makes me crazy h@rd.
That shouldn’t be happening. I’m straight. So why is my m*uth watering?

Why do I suddenly want to be the one he’s push!ng into?