Right height, right colouring, right everything. It was never anything more serious than just friends. We had been room mates for the past two years and over that time had grown to be best friends. College was finished for the year but we still had a few days before our families expected us to go home and join them for the holidays. Mark and I had decided to take a bit of time out before going home for Christmas. In my mind I relived the thrill of tonight. Playfully I grazed my fingers over his nipples, enticing him into some kind of erotic dream as he slept. I could feel it rise and fall under my fingertips with each intake and exhaling of the air in his lungs. The glow of the fire illuminated the room as the timber walls creaked with the strengthening breeze from outside. Still inside his ass as we lay in the bed.
