Take Me To Your Bed

Jack blinked twice and the vision was gone. Alex was lying on his back, fully clothed. "Shit," Jack thought to himself as he looked down and saw that he was hard from his daydream. He glanced up at Alex who was scrolling through his phone. Hoping he wouldn't notice, Jack hopped off of the bed and went straight for the bathroom. How much of that was a daydream? Jack thought to when he lost his train of thought and his mind began drifting off into space as their conversation tapered off. He must have been out of it for at least 10 seconds. Long enough to let his mind take over and let his fantasy unwind.
Jack stared at himself in the mirror. "What is happening," he questioned himself. It's obvious he feels more for Alex than just friendship. "Fuck. I want him. I wish I knew how he felt." Jack shook his head and looked down to the ground. "What am I thinking," he thought to himself. "He would be so freaked out if he knew what I was thinking." Jack couldn't ignore the feeling of his dick pressing up against his jeans, creating friction and tension inside of him anymore. He pulled his zipper down and released his erection. He instantly took a hold of it and began pleasing himself, all the while thinking about Alex. "This is so wrong," he thought. "But it feels so fucking good." He continued pleasuring himself until enough tension built up and he found his release, quietly groaning as his fluids shot out onto the floor. His whole body felt tingly. He was in complete euphoria until he heard a slight knock at the door.
He quickly came back to reality as he heard Alex's voice. "You doing okay," he heard Alex ask.
"Yeah, just brushing my teeth. Be right out," he replied. Jack looked at himself in the mirror once more, sighing in relief from what he had just done. He cleaned himself up and walked out of the bathroom. Alex was lying shirtless on the bed. Jack carefully climbed into bed next to him, leaving his shirt on. They have lied side by side in a bed shirtless before. But now it's different. He was having very strong feelings towards Alex. He was hoping he didn't comment on Jack leaving his shirt on. The two chatted a little more about the show before turning out the light and drifting off to sleep.

Alex woke up in the middle of the night for just a minute to turn over. When he did, he saw that Jack had taken his shirt off in his sleep. He must have gotten too hot or something. He couldn't help but stare at Jack's body. "This is weird," he thought. He's seen Jack before but he couldn't stop staring at his chest and abs. He slowly began to reach out to touch his tattoo, just so he could feel Jack's skin. Jack groaned a little. "He's dreaming," Alex thought. He quickly pulled his hand back, not wanting to disturb Jack's slumber. "This is a strange new feeling," he thought. "I wonder if Jack feels the same spark as I do." Alex could feel his eyes getting heavy again and he fell asleep to the sight of his best friend's beautiful body lying next to him.

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