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Jake's pov: As soon as I turn off the car, I get Johnnie's stuff from the trunk and back seat, before rushing into the house, putting his stuff in his room and walking out to see Johnnie walking in my direction. I tell him I'm going to shower and he tells me he's ordering food as I rush into the bathroom. As soon as I close the door I let out a deep breath. I stand still for a minute, my head replaying what happened in the car a half hour ago. I push off of the door, walk over to the tub, and only turn on the cold water. Hopefully, the cold will shock me out of whatever the f*ck state that situation put me in... especially since down there is still f*cking rock hard.
I stick my hand into the water to feel the temperature even though I only turned on the cold water. I shiver, goosebumps prick up on my arms and down my stomach. But it's not the same kind of shiver and goosebumps as earlier. Earlier... earlier was a shock of feelings. Now it's just the temperature change. I fully undress and hop in, slowly adjusting to the cold. Normally, my dick will just "shrink" from the cold, but I'm still hard. I take a deep breath and just try to imagine hot girls and p*rnos as I bring my hand down. I start pumping, trying to keep the images in my head... but.. slowly Johnnie comes back in my mind, and I start to picture him in the best and worst ways I want to have him. I move my hand faster, little moans and whimpers slipping from my mouth. I lean back against the shower wall, biting my bottom lip hard to muffle them. I feel the familiar tightening in my core and pump faster. I let my mouth fall open slightly, my moans getting louder and more p*rnographic. I think of one final fantasy of Johnnie, which sends me over the edge, almost yelling Johnnie's name as I do. Once I come down from my high, realization along with horror sets in as I realize how loud I was being, and how l f*cking got off to my roommate while he's home.I clean myself off, turn off the water, grab a towel, and walk out of the bathroom, making a b-line straight to my room, hoping that Johnnie's nowhere that he can see me. Luckily, I don't run into him or see him, and I quickly slip into my room, taking the same deep breath of relief that I let out earlier before my shower.
Johnnie's pov:I hear everything that happens in that bathroom while Jake is in there, "showering". At first I thought he just needed a shower to wake up. But, turns out, he needed it to release. I hear soft whimpers coming from the bathroom a little bit after the water started. I just think, 'maybe he can't get the water temp right.' But then the moans get louder, and clearer. I still don't think anything of it because a guy's gotta do what a guy's gotta do. I get hard though. Listening to Jake's breathy moans and whimpers get louder and faster. I let my mind wander and picture me riding him, him letting out those noises because ofme.I palm my boner through my pants. I test out moaning his name, "Jake..". Knowing that it'll never happen... until, after one p*rnographic moan from the bathroom, I hear my name clear as day.
"Gah, Johnnie! Agh!"
My erection grows tighter in my pants. The water shuts off a minute later, and I rush to the bathroom so he doesn't see me sitting on the couch with a very obvious erection. But at the same time, knowing that I got him that flustered and hot in the car, makes part of me want to get up and pull him into one of our bedrooms as soon as he walks out of that bathroom. The door handle clicks, so I open the fridge, ducking down to look like I'm looking for something, just in case he comes into the kitchen before going to his room. He doesn't, I hear his door open and close quickly. Feeling a bit disappointed, I stand back up, close the fridge, and slowly make my way to my room, so he doesn't think I was being the perv that I was. I open and close my bedroom door as quietly as possible. I see my bags that Jake brought in for me, and I can't help but smile softly. Getting into my bed, I order the food like I said I would, fighting the urge to go f*ck him. I decide on Taco Bell, because Jake likes their breakfast. The app says it'll be here in 15 minutes, so I walk out of my room, over to the living room and grab a blanket to hide my still very hard dick. Jake walks out of his room like 30 seconds after I get situated. Of course he has to be shirtless, wearing pajama pants that fall perfectly just above his hips. I blink, drawing my eyes away from his body and up to his eyes, swallowing the horniness I feel, "Hey, what do you want to watch? The food will be here in 15." I say as if I know nothing that he did in that bathroom. "Uhm, maybe Saltburn? Or Lilo & Stitch?," he suggests, scratching the nape of his neck. "Wow, to completely different genres, how about we stay in today, and watch both?" I ask softly. "Ooh yes! I'd love that!" he bounces a little and plops down onto the couch next to me. I put on Saltburn first. During the "vampire scene", I feel him pressing up against me. I glance down to see the same concern and disturbedness that I have. I put the blanket over him, so we're sharing it, and he nuzzles up closer to me, letting out a content sigh. I can't help but smile again at him.
The movie ends, and when I look down, I'm not surprised to see Jake asleep.
