"Holy shit." His face got hot, he knew it, when Frank just fucking-- just said it. And just like that his dick was hard, and now he had to get back to fucking Brooklyn with a boner.

"We gotta change trains," he said with a weak laugh. "Goddamn, man. You had to do all this hot shit before even saying it? Fuck."

He bumped his head against Frank's, like they'd done so many fucking times before. Then he tipped his head, just right, and caught Frank in a kiss.