“The first step is getting undressed,” Brad said.
They were in Derek’s bedroom, having decided he’d feel more comfortable there than at Brad’s place. He wasn’t all that sure he was as he muttered, “No s**t. You first.”
Brad stripped slowly, but not provocatively. Derek was certain it was to give him more time to get used to the idea. When he was naked, Brad stood casually, as if it was the most natural thing in the world, and smiled at Derek. “Now you.”
Derek nodded, unable to take his gaze off of Brad’s well-muscled body. “I’m nothing like you.”
“I know, and it doesn’t matter.”
Quickly, because he was afraid if he didn’t move fast, he wouldn’t move at all, Derek pulled off his shirt, kicked off his shoes, and almost frantically took off his jeans and boxers, letting them drop where h
