More physical, less speech

Lance kept grinning and immediately shot his hips forward to meet Keith’s crotch and dick. He slowly circled his hips to rub up against him. He noticed that Keith got a little shy and the flush on his face revealed his embarrassment.

“What’s the matter, Keith-boy? You getting a little stiffy from your best bud?” and he rubbed even harder against it. He felt Keith’s chub form next to his thigh, but no matter how hard he tried he began to pop a half-erection as well.

“You know I can feel yours as well too, right?” and Keith shoved his thigh between Lance’s legs, rubbing his tool up and down with it.

“Oh yeah? Really? What’s this then here?” and Lance slowly lowered his arm and brushed over Keith’s bulge, then clasping it with his arm. “No homo.” He added with a grin.