Friendship sometimes had it's benefits and Terrance's 'friendship' with David was a benefit all in itself. No one would be able to understand how a professional basketball player like him could find himself entangled with a gay porn star in the making, but that was because not many people knew what Terrance's preferences were behind closed doors. David was physically everything that Terrance looked for: young, hot, blonde with muscles that were etched out like marble. The fact that he was a freak in the sheets didn't hurt either. As it turned out, David had felt the same way about him the first time they had bumped into each other in the middle of a crowded nightclub dance floor. They had hooked up that night and the next night and the night after that until Terrance was on a plane traveling to his next out of town game. Even when Terrance was out of town, the texts and naked photos didn't stop. The amount of phone sex and cam sex that he had left him exhausted, which confused his teammates when they invited him out and he had to decline all thanks to the white boy on his phone. When he was back in town, he'd call David and ask him to come over. They were 'friends' after all. Wearing only his grey sweats, Terrance spent his time with his lips on David's neck, sucking on the pulse point as his hands glided down the guy's torse to his hips. "How bad do you want me to fuck you?," he growled against the man's neck before sucking hard enough to leave a mark.