Kinda a bit of smutty references.

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Alex

Alex was totally caught up in… well, releasing some steam, when the doorbell rang. He had forgotten about the time… He quickly pulled up his pants and shut his laptop. Somehow a man needs to satisfy his needs.

He opened the door, a bit breathless. His head was still spinning from the intense feelings he had just experienced. His pupils were still slightly dilated and his hair was dishevelled. His button-down was only buttoned messily, a few buttons in the wrong holes and the like.

“Hi Alex,” Jack said. He looked as pale as always, bruises standing out against his white skin. He was wearing a tight V-neck and black skinny jeans. Very nice. Alex mentally slapped himself for thinking about him like this but his boner was still in control over most of his mind. He thanked God that the button-down was long enough to go over his crotch area because the pants he was wearing were definitely not the erection-concealing type.

“Hey Jack,” he said, trying to sound casual. “Wanna come in? I just gotta change, I forgot about the time and didn’t change earlier, I’m sorry.”

“Yeah sure, no problem.”

“Please, take a seat,” Alex said. Jack sat down exactly in the chair he had only minutes before been sitting in, jerking it vigorously. He blushed hard despite his tries not to. He stammered something about Jack “feeling at home” and taking whatever he needed and then ran upstairs.

He hurriedly ran to the bathroom, tripped over his own feet and almost fell down. He swore before ripping all his clothes off his body and turning on the water in the shower on the coldest setting. He hesitated but then ran it over his lower body. It hurt but his boner was gone almost immediately. He sighed, relieved.

He realized he had forgotten to get himself a new towel after putting the old one to the washing. He suppressed a loud swear. He checked whether everything was clear outside before running through the hallway, naked and wet. He managed to get to his bedroom, neither getting caught nor slipping and quickly found a towel, dried himself off and then went on to get dressed for service.

He walked downstairs as casually as possible, tossing Jack a “hey”. Jack was sat in the chair in a relaxed position and replied with a “hi”. There was a little awkward silence in which Alex barely managed to contain the thought of Jack doing what he had done such a short time before.

“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath.

“What did you just say?” Jack asked, looking perfectly innocent.

“Oh, nothing,” Alex said, trying to sound like he was not doing his best to prevent another boner. “Wanna go?”

“Sure,” Jack replied with a smile.

“Just follow me then,” Alex said. He was hoping desperately that this would get easier in church.

Notes

A light-hearted chapter today ;)

-Laura