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More Than Friends (sequel to	By : ONegative Category: Reality TV > Jackass Views: 5508 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Panic ripped through Ryan’s body. He couldn’t let Mark find him like this, it would be obvious what just happened and he really wasn’t ready to even try and explain.

He yanked up his jeans, hopping and stumbling as he tried to get his leg back in at speed.

“I’m in the kitchen.” He called out, desperately hoping that he didn’t sound as scared as he felt and finally managing to pop his fly button shut. He looked down at his shirt, the front was covered in spunk. Fuck! He grabbed a nearby kitchen towel and began dabbing at the mess, succeeding only in making matters worse. The footsteps drew nearer. Ryan picked up a coffee cup and emptied the contents down himself, effectively masking the truth, and steeled himself for Mark’s entrance. Out the corner of his eye however, he noticed that Bam hadn’t moved. The other man was standing perfectly still, sticky cock hanging out of his trousers, making no effort to cover himself up.

Ryan glared at him and he smirked cruelly. What was he playing at Ryan wondered. Did he want Mark to catch them? Oh shit! A wave of nausea swept over him as he realised that was exactly what Bam wanted.

“Bastard!” He hissed, tucking Bam back inside his pant’s himself. Barely had his fingers left Bam’s fly when the door opened and Mark stepped inside. Ryan immediately went back to dabbing at his shirt with the kitchen towel. “I uh, spilt the coffee.” He said, grinning sheepishly. God, he hoped Mark couldn’t tell he was lying.

“That explains it.” Mark answered showing no signs of being suspicious. Ryan felt incredibly uncomfortable. He had no idea what Bam was thinking at that moment. Was he planning on telling Mark about them?

“Uhm, look. We should probably get going.” He cast an anxious gaze in Bam’s direction but Bam’s return gaze gave away nothing of his intent. “Bam’s got some work he needs to do and I don’t feel so good anyhow.”

“What‘s wrong?”

“Nothing much, I just feel kinda sick that’s all. I was pretty nervous earlier, it’s probably just that.”

“Well, okay, if you’re sure. You want me to go wait in the car?”

“That’d be good. I’ll go grab our things and I’ll be out in a minute.”

“Okay.” Mark pressed a soft kiss to the tips of his fingers then waggled them in Ryan’s direction before leaving.

For several seconds neither Ryan, nor Bam spoke. The silence was more than awkward, it was painful, but Ryan wasn’t really in the mood to speak to Bam at that moment.

“That was fucking hot.” Bam said eventually. Again, Ryan glared at him.

“You’re an asshole, you know that?” He said simply. Bam’s smirk returned.

“Yeah. And you can’t get enough of me.”

Angry at himself, and Bam, Ryan balled up his fist and made a swing for his friend, but the punch was intercepted mid air and before he knew what was happening, his body was twisted, his arm forced up between his shoulders, stretching his muscles uncomfortably, and Bam was pressed up tight against his backside.

“Let me go.”

“So you can run back to him?”

“He’s my partner.”

“What does that make me?”

“My… My best friend. At least, I thought that’s what you were, but now I’m not so sure.” At that, Bam relaxed his grip and released Ryan from the hold.

“I’m sorry.”

Ryan took a step forward, rolling his shoulder back and forth to relieve the ache and turned to face Bam.

“What’s going on with us Bam?”

“I don’t know what you mean.”

“You’re acting like your jealous, which is the stupidest fucking thing…”

“I am jealous. The thought of you and him together. It makes me nuts, I can’t stand it.”

“I’m not giving him up for you. He cares about me, and I care about him. What I have with Mark is more than just incredible, hot sex, it‘s…”

“It IS incredible, isn’t it? The sex, between us I mean.” Ryan shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot, his dick growing hard and heavy in his jeans just from thinking about Bam. He blushed.

“Yeah. It is.” He sighed heavily. “So, what happens now?”

“I don’t know. I just know I can’t stop thinking about you. I want you. I want you all the time Ry, more than I ever wanted anything else in my life.”

“Enough to give up Jen and tell the world you’re gay?” Now it was Bam’s turn to blush, and he lowered his head, unable to look the other man in the eye. Bam‘s silence was all the answer Ryan needed, not that he‘d expected anything else, but that didn‘t make it any easier. “I didn’t think so. I should go. Mark‘s waiting. If I take any longer he might come looking for me again.”

As he headed towards the door, a small part of Ryan wished Bam would ask him to stay, grab him, tell him he was never letting him go. He was even a little disappointed that he didn’t but for the most part, he was relieved. He wasn’t strong enough to deal with another scene right now. With his hand on the door handle, he stopped. “Goodbye Bam.” He said softly.

“We’re still friends, right?” Bam asked, fear making his voice tremble slightly. Ryan wasn’t sure anymore. He thought maybe it would be a good idea if they weren’t but one look at Bam’s face and the misery and regret, the hope he saw there melted his resolve. He couldn’t deny Bam even that one thing. He doubted he could ever deny Bam anything.

“Yeah. We’re still friends.” He answered. Then he was gone.

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