Alex had always seen their friend Chad as more than just a buddy. The way Chad’s eyes crinkled when he smiled, the way his strong arms made Alex feel safe and protected, it all stirred a deep ache in their chest.
One night, as they sat watching a trashy horror movie, Alex made a decision. They couldn’t resist Chad anymore, not when the desire was burning a hole in their soul. Gently, they took his hand, their fingers intertwining as they leaned in close.
“Chad, can I show you something?” Alex asked, their voice trembling with anticipation.
Chad looked at them quizzically, but nodded. “Sure thing, Alex,” he replied, a hint of curiosity in his voice.
Alex led him to the bedroom, the air thick with electricity. They pulled out a box of candles, melted wax, and a soft blanket. Without a word, Alex laid Chad down on the bed, stripping him naked as they drizzled hot wax onto his skin, each dollop marking a new path of pleasure.
Chad gasped and moaned, his body arching beneath Alex’s skilled hands. “Oh fuck, Alex,” he groaned, “That feels so good.”
Alex climbed on top of him, grinding their hips against Chad’s as they poured more wax, the scent of burned sugar filling the room. Chad’s breath came in short pants, his cock twitching with every touch. “Alex, I… I’m gonna cum,” he panted.
Alex leaned down, their lips brushing Chad’s ear. “Do it then,” they whispered, “Cum all over yourself. I want to see it.”
With a strangled cry, Chad orgasm, his body convulsing as thick ropes of cum painted his chest and stomach. He looked up at Alex, his eyes glazed with pleasure, as Alex grinned down at him, satisfied with their conquest.
“That’s it, my friend,” Alex purred, licking a bead of cum from Chad’s cheek, “You’re mine now, entirely.”

