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One of the first times Ryan and Matt had fooled around, Matt had jumped him after work. No-one else was left in the grump building except Arin and Dan who were pre-recording some episodes before a tour. Ryan stretched his arms as he watched the video save on his computer before reaching to collect his shit and head home.
“Matt?” he called out. “If you’re not ready by the time I go you’re not getting any fuckin’ In n Out, dude!”
Suddenly, Ryan’s chair spun around and he was greeted by his taller friend, leaning in very closely. But not close enough to be weird. There really couldn’t be a weird-closeness between them, considering he had his tongue up the other man’s ass a few nights before. He blushed at the memory.
Matt’s hand spread heat as it slid along Ryan’s shoulder, his eyes flicked from the bearded man’s lips, to his eyes, then back. Ryan heard Arin’s cackling through the wall. Felt Matt’s palm along his jaw, watched his wide blown pupils. His cheeks burned hotter.
“Odds are I make you come in this chair and then we go get some fries.” Matt whispered.
Ryan swallowed, listened to his coworkers bicker through so few walls and watched Matt’s lips shine.
“One.”