There's only so many times you can sleep pressed up behind your enemy-turned-friend-turned-possible-soulmate-but-you-haven't-dared-ask-yet to stave off the cold without getting OUTRAGEOUSLY turned on by his very round and pert backside pressed up against your cock. There's even less times you can share the same horse because horses are expensive okay, and then there's the rubbing and the friction and the motion.

The morning Joe wakes up pressed tight to Nicky, literally one touch away from just coming all over himself, he realizes he has to change this because he's going to hump Nicky in his sleep someday and Joe does not feel comfortable not having discussed that first, and he's just about to pull himself away and go dunk his entire body in ice water to get ahold of himself when Nicky wakes up, and arches his back, and rubs himself up and down Joe.

And Joe just -- comes. Hard.