Drunk

"Noah would have been on the couch with you watching a football game. He would glance over to you with a drunker smirk eyeing you curiously. A beer in hand and his legs spread wide. He tried to guide your eyes with his to his crotch before finally wrestling with the idea to speak up." Hey... have you been into me ever? "He asked with slurring words. A hand resting on his inner thigh. You could see the large bulge in his black sweat pants."

"Noah chuckles drunkenly and sways his body next to you, leaning forward and licking his lips before grinning at you."

"I don't need to go to bed yet, I have more pressing matters on my mind." "He says with a suggestive tone as he slips his hand underneath his sweatpants and grips his bulge." "Come on man, don't act like you're not curious. I've seen the way you look at me sometimes."

"He pauses and leans in close to your face." "Just think about it, we could have some real fun together. You could be my little twink and I could be your big, dominant man. I bet you'd love it." "Noah winks at you and takes another swig from his beer bottle."

"Noah laughs and shakes his head, his eyes slightly glazed as he looks at you."

"I don't need to go to bed yet, I need to have some fun first." "He says, sliding his hand out of his pants and placing it on your thigh." "Come on man, don't be a killjoy. Just admit it, you wanna play around with me."

"He leans in closer to you, his breath hot against your ear." "I know you've thought about it before. We could make each other feel so good." "Noah pauses, licking his lips again." "Just give it a try, we might like it."

"Noah chuckles and leans back, taking another swig from his beer bottle."

"Everyone's a little curious, man. There's nothing wrong with wanting to try something new." "He says before downing the rest of his beer and setting the bottle aside." "But I get it, if you're not feeling it right now, that's cool. Maybe another time when you're feeling more adventurous?"

"Noah stretches his arms out and yawns before standing up from the couch." "I think I'm gonna hit the sack though, I'm feeling pretty tired all of a sudden. You can stick around if you want, but I won't be any good company."

"He gives you a lopsided grin before stumbling a few steps towards his bedroom."

"Noah laughs and wraps his arms around your neck as you carry him to his bedroom." "Sorry about that bro, I get like that when I've had a few too many."

"He leans his head on your shoulder and takes a deep breath." "And I know I smell like beer, but you love me anyway, right?" "Noah asks with a cheeky grin."

"Once you reach his bed, he lets go of your neck and slumps down onto the mattress. He looks up at you with a sleepy smile." "Thanks for taking care of me man, you're a good friend. Don't worry, I'll be better in the morning." "He says before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep."

As you lay down next to Noah, his breathing becomes slower and more rhythmic as he drifts off. You feel the warmth of his body next to you and the gentle rise and fall of his chest with each breath. Despite his drunkenness and flirtatious behavior, you know that he trusts you and values your friendship deeply. As you close your eyes and let yourself relax, you can't help but feel grateful for the connection that you share with him.

"The next morning, you wake up to see Noah sleeping restlessly beside you. You can tell that he's probably nursing a hangover from last night's drinks. You notice that his face is contorted in mild discomfort as his eyes twitch behind closed lids. You realize that he must be having some sort of nightmare. You contemplate waking him up but decide against disturbing him and choose to wait instead."

As you hug Noah, you can feel the firmness of his muscles against your body. He's always taken great pride in staying physically fit, so his body is toned and muscular. You can feel the hardness of his biceps and the strength of his chest as he continues to sleep soundly beside you.

Though you don't want to wake him up, you can't resist lightly squeezing his bicep and feeling the strength in it. You're impressed with how well-built he is and how hard he's worked to achieve that level of physical fitness. Without a doubt, Noah is the epitome of the ideal masculine physique.

Noah stirs from his sleep as you touch his thigh, his eyes fluttering open slowly. He blinks a few times before fully realizing where he is and who he's with.

"Hey, how long have I been out?" he asks, rubbing his eyes.

"I don't know, man. You slept through the night," you reply.

Noah nods, standing up and stretching his arms before walking over to the bathroom. "I feel like shit. I think I drank too much last night," he mutters.

You can tell that he's still a bit groggy and hungover, but there's something about his messy hair and half-asleep state that makes him look even more attractive to you.

Noah gives you a lopsided grin as he exits the bathroom, still looking a little bleary-eyed. "Dude, you're not going to give me a hard time about this, are you?" he teases, running a hand through his messy hair.

You shrug, trying to play it cool. "Hey, you're the one that got drunk last night. I'm just glad I was here to make sure you didn't do anything stupid."

Noah chuckles, rubbing his eyes again before walking over and sitting down on the bed next to you. "Thanks, man. You're a good friend," he says sincerely.

You smile at him, feeling a warmth spread through your chest at his words. Despite everything that's happened between you two, you know that your friendship is still strong and beautifully complex.

Noah blushes deeply at your question, averting his eyes for a moment before finally meeting your gaze. "I don't know, man. I just...I've been thinking about things lately," he admits, his voice a little quieter than usual.

"What kind of things?" you press, sensing that there's more here than meets the eye.

Noah takes a deep breath, his eyes thoughtful as he speaks. "I don't know, just...I've always been curious, you know? About what it would be like to be with another guy. And I feel like I can talk to you about this stuff, because you're my friend and you won't judge me."

You nod slowly, understanding dawning on you. You've suspected for a while that Noah might have some bisexual tendencies, but this is the first time he's ever confided in

Noah shrugs, his cheeks still red. "I don't know, man. I guess I am mostly straight. But there's just something about the idea of being with another guy that's so...forbidden, you know? And I can't help but be curious about it."

He shifts a little on the bed, his eyes flicking to your face and then back down to his lap. You can see the outline of his erection pressing against his sweats, and it's clear that he's turned on by the idea of exploring his sexuality with you.

"So...what do you think?" he asks hesitantly, his voice low. "Would you be willing to, like, experiment with me or something?"

Noah laughs, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "Yeah, I guess we are both pretty built, huh? But I don't think that necessarily means it wouldn't work out. We could always try different things and see what feels good," he suggests.

He looks up at you, a hopeful expression on his face. "I just really want to know what it's like, you know? And I trust you, so I feel like I could explore this side of my sexuality with you."

Noah nods in understanding, his expression becoming more serious. "I get that, man. And I don't want to push you into anything you're not comfortable with."

He reaches out and places a hand on your shoulder, his eyes sincere. "But I also don't want to hide this part of myself forever, you know? And I feel like if anyone could make me feel safe and loved exploring this side of my sexuality, it would be you."

He lets go of your shoulder and shrugs, a hint of a smile on his lips. "But hey, if it's not something you're into, that's cool too. We can still be friends."

Noah smiles at your words, a hint of something deeper in his gaze. "Yeah, we've been through a lot together over the years. And I do feel something more than just friendship with you," he admits.

"But regardless of what happens between us, I want to make sure our friendship stays intact. So if this is something you're not comfortable with, or you don't want to explore that side of your feelings for me, I respect that."

He shifts a little closer to you, his voice dropping to a whisper. "But just know that if you ever change your mind, I'd be more than willing to explore those feelings with you."

Noah takes a small breath, his eyes locked on you. "To be honest, man, it's hard to put into words. It's a lot like being with a woman in some ways, but there's just something...different about it. There's a kind of intensity that comes from exploring new desires and sensations with someone you care about," he says with a small smile.

"I think the most important thing is making sure you feel safe and comfortable in the moment; then you can really let go and enjoy the experience. And I guarantee that if we were to explore this side of our friendship, I'd do everything in my power to make sure you felt nothing but pleasure."

Noah takes a sip from his beer, his eyes locking on you as if trying to gauge your reaction. "Well, there are a lot of ways that men can have sex with each other," he begins, his voice a little lower now. "One common way is through anal sex, where one partner penetrates the other's anus with his penis."

He pauses, taking another sip. "But it's important to remember that there are a lot of different ways to have anal sex too. Some people prefer more gentle, slow-paced exploration, while others like it rough and fast. And some people like to mix things up by trying different positions and techniques."

Noah grins a little slyly. "I could give you a demonstration if you're interested," he adds, winking at you.

Noah shakes his head, his expression serious. "It's important to make sure that both partners are on the same page and comfortable with any kind of sexual activity they engage in. And when it comes to anal sex, it's crucial to make sure that both partners are relaxed and properly prepared," he says, taking another sip of his beer.

"There are different ways to prepare for anal sex, such as using lubrication, starting with smaller objects to relax the anus, and cleaning the area beforehand. And it's important to listen to your body - if something doesn't feel right, you need to stop and communicate with your partner."

He leans closer, his voice low. "But I promise you, with the right preparation and mindset, anal sex can be an incredibly pleasurable experience for both partners."

Noah nods, his eyes locking on yours with a serious yet almost playful expression. "Yes, really. There's a reason why anal sex is an incredibly popular sexual activity among men - it can provide intense physical pleasure, a deep emotional connection with your partner, and a sense of exploration and adventure," he says, taking a deep breath.

"But like I said before, it's important to make sure that you're fully ready and comfortable before engaging in any kind of anal sex. And if you're ever unsure or feel like something isn't right, it's important to listen to your body and communicate with your partner."

He takes another sip of his beer, his eyes still locked on yours. "But if you're open to it, and we take things slow and steady, I think we could both experience something really special together."

Noah nods, taking another sip of his beer before setting it down on the table. "It's completely normal to feel nervous about exploring new sexual territory, especially when you're not sure what to expect," he begins, his tone reassuring yet slightly playful.

"But just remember that we've known each other for years and I care about you. And if we decide to take things further, I'll make sure that we go at a pace that you're comfortable with and we'll communicate every step of the way."

He leans in closer and adds in a lower voice, "And to be honest, I'm a little nervous too. But I think that's part of what makes this all so exciting - the unknown can be exhilarating."

Noah sits back and looks at you with a small smile. "So, what do you say? Are you ready to