Concilliation

Yellow stood, panting for a moment over his bent over friend. The haze of pleasure wore off a little as his member softened and he withdrew from Red. Eager to revive it, he leaned forward, reaching around to fondle his penis, but Red gently took his hand, turning and smiling awkwardly.

“Hey! No need for that, man,” he motioned to his bag, “Mind cleaning me up? There should be some wet wipes in there.”

Yellow looked a little upset at his friends brusqueness, but reached over and found the wipes. He began dabbing at Red’s back. Both Bucks took the opportunity to avoid one another’s gaze. The awkward silence was only punctuated by the rustle as Yellow put the spent wipes into the garbage can. By the time he had turned around, Red was nearly fully clothed and was fiddling with the button on his shirt.

The two faced each other for a moment.

Yellow spoke first with a heavy sigh, “Sorry.”

Red raised an eyebrow, “For what?”

“Y’know... This. I shoulda kept myself under control- I mean- it wasn’t fair for me to ask you and you clearly didn’t enjoy it.” He stared into Red’s eyes and was surprised when his friend leant forward and embraced him. He felt the warmth and the scent of pine in his nostrils.

“You know, Yellow,” Red whispered in his ear, “You should have a bit more faith in yourself. You didn’t hurt me, you didn’t make me uncomfortable, I wanted to make you happy for once. I- I realised... When I was with Blake... It just didn’t really matter that much.” He smiled smugly, “That numbskull thinks he’s got me all sussed,” he laughed, “I realised I don’t care.”

Yellow was still enjoying the hug, and was a little sad when Red pulled away. “Are you sure, Red? There’s still the DO...”

Red waived a dismissive hand, “I ain’t gonna break the rules. We got unlucky, that’s all. It won’t happen again.” He spoke with confidence, but. Red was eyeing his bag, and a thought was crossing his mind, “Although...” Yellow could see the gears whirring in his head as a sly smile touched graced his snout. “How would you feel about a little bit of payback?”

Yellow frowned, he didn’t like the glimmer in Red’s eye. “Against who?” Red’s smile broadened, “Wait- Your not serious... Red, he’s a Poster.”

Red shrugged, “You telling me you never wanted a go at him?”

It was Yellow’s turn to shift uncomfortably, “Well, I-“

“Exactly!” Red cut back in, “Look, we just need some insurance, which we can get. It’ll all be good.” He slapped Yellow on the back, “You can have some proper fun for once, eh?”

His sudden enthusiasm had Yellow uneasy, but he nodded along. Blake was quite handsome, very handsome. He had nothing against him of course, but he’d never let the Buck get much further than sucking him off... This could be his opportunity for something better...