"That's not fair," Judas grumbled, trying to ignore the faint tickle that came from his neck, relaxing slightly when it moved away from his neck and the sensation stopped. Mostly. JC was still touching him, following the lines of his body, and it was enough to make him look back to his friend again. This was a bit more beyond his normal touching, so he raised a questioning eyebrow but said nothing.

JC was a good looking man, far too good looking, but nothing even crossed his mind when it came to stuff like this. When they had first met, it had been there, that desire, but JC had put that aside quickly enough and things had turned into friendship. It left things to where they were now, something Judas wouldn't change for anything in the world, but sometimes it made him wonder. It wasn't exactly as if JC was out with guys or girls doing things - at least nothing he'd ever seen or even heard of - and he thought he knew best.