"What are you--" Sam asked between kissing but it was too late and God, it felt good. He was jerking him off and he had no complaints. He moaned lightly and kissed Barty back, just trying to keep himself occupied. It was his first time doing this, the first time someone touched his dick and he was so overwhelmed by it. He whined and closed his eyes, very aware that he was going to come embarrassingly fast.
And he did. It was mortifying. He had better stamina, he was sure he did! It was just hard for so long, it barely took anything.
Barty said nothing, realising that Sam was expecting him to make fun of him and, if nothing else, he liked proving Sam wrong. Besides, he had been pent up for the past half hour, of course it didn't take him long. He kissed along his jaw and then smiled against his neck, pulling his hand back but only so he could wrap his arm around him instead. "Feels good."
Perhaps he should qualify that somewhat. "Your cock, I mean. Let me do that for you again some time, eh?"
Seemed like a good deal. "Think you'll sleep better now?"
"You think I'm going to sleep now? Christ. I can't turn my brain off. What was that?" Sam asked, completely confused. His roommate just jacked him off, his sheets were covered in his own come and he was mortified. And, on top of that, he'd kissed Barty. So apparently he was gay. His mom was right, he hated that a lot. Yes, she knew, she told him on a Tesco's carpark one summer that if he was gay, he was still loved. Lovely but uncalled for at the time as he was trying to eat his sausage roll and listen to the radio.
"You really think I'm attractive?" Well, he was a bit stuck on that, Barty tended to mock the fact that he sometimes just wore his uniform on weekends or after class and cut his hair 'annoyingly short'. So where was that coming from? "I mean, I get it with you, you're -- you. I know why I'm ... being an idiot." Wanting to get touched and being into him. "But me? Really?"
"I didn't say that you are attractive. Too general. What I said was that I am attracted to you." Different concepts, mostly because the latter was a lot more personal. And also true. "I am me, eh?"
It was a little entertaining, so he picked up on it for a gentle tease. He did like the confirmation that Sam was attracted to him, even if it had become obvious now. It was good to know that Sam was ready to acknowledge it. "You are fun, you are smart, you are good-looking."
A pretty boy, he thought, but he steered away from actually voicing it like that. "Keep me in mind, won't you? I'd love to suck your cock some time."
Because he was not about to resist the urge to get to Sam with some very sexual crudeness.
"Ugh. Jesus. Get off my bed, fuck off! Go on!" Sam rolled his eyes and then started shoving Barty off his bed, staggering out of his own anyway as he got to his feet and while his bed had been saved by his sleep shorts hadn't. "I'm going to shower and you're going to go to bed or at least be in your bed, not engaging. And don't talk like that in front of anyone! I mean it!"
Sam lectured sternly as he stood there, wet patch on his pyjamas but still trying to be the authority here.
"Just knock it off, okay?" And with that, he started to storm off to the showers to try and get clean.
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And he did. It was mortifying. He had better stamina, he was sure he did! It was just hard for so long, it barely took anything.
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Perhaps he should qualify that somewhat. "Your cock, I mean. Let me do that for you again some time, eh?"
Seemed like a good deal. "Think you'll sleep better now?"
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"You really think I'm attractive?" Well, he was a bit stuck on that, Barty tended to mock the fact that he sometimes just wore his uniform on weekends or after class and cut his hair 'annoyingly short'. So where was that coming from? "I mean, I get it with you, you're -- you. I know why I'm ... being an idiot." Wanting to get touched and being into him. "But me? Really?"
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It was a little entertaining, so he picked up on it for a gentle tease. He did like the confirmation that Sam was attracted to him, even if it had become obvious now. It was good to know that Sam was ready to acknowledge it. "You are fun, you are smart, you are good-looking."
A pretty boy, he thought, but he steered away from actually voicing it like that. "Keep me in mind, won't you? I'd love to suck your cock some time."
Because he was not about to resist the urge to get to Sam with some very sexual crudeness.
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Sam lectured sternly as he stood there, wet patch on his pyjamas but still trying to be the authority here.
"Just knock it off, okay?" And with that, he started to storm off to the showers to try and get clean.