Page 4 of Best Friends

The sounds of Hayden’s moans only added to the excitement he felt.

Jesse grew harder under Mandy’s touch… and he had to wonder if it was the feel of her hand or the visual of Mandy’s lips wrapped around Hayden’s shaft. He leaned his head back against the wall, watching the action across the room.

It was too dark for Hayden to be able to tell where Jesse was looking… yet there was a little part of him felt as if Hayden was watching him, too. If Jesse could feel that, could Hayden sense his stare?

He didn’t care.

When he felt Olivia’s lips wrap around the head of his cock, he closed his eyes for a split second. It felt good. Really good. And it felt even better when he opened his eyes and continued playing the voyeur.

Mandy’s head moved faster and Hayden’s moans grew louder.

Jesse felt his body responding to the sounds.

Olivia pulled off his cock and looked up at him. “I think I’m… I’m…”

And she jumped up and fled from the room.

“Oh shit, not again,” Mandy said and raced from the room, slamming the door behind her.

“Lovely,” Hayden said from the other bed.

There they sat—alone—with two hard-ons.

“Should we go check on them?” Jesse asked.

“If I see someone puke, I’m going to puke,” Hayden said.

Silence fell between them… and then Jesse heard a sound that drew his attention. Hayden was jacking off in front of him.

Jesse looked down and saw Hayden’s hand moving briskly over his shaft. Heat filled him at the sight of his roommate pleasuring himself. “What are you doing?”

“What? I’m supposed to ignore this hard-on?” Hayden asked. “Might as well finish the job.”

Jesse stared for a moment, still watching Hayden’s hand moving over stiff flesh. After a few minutes, he reached for his own cock and moved his hand up and down the length. They sat across from each other, watching the other jerk off. He could feel Hayden’s stare on him, and it only excited him more.

It didn’t take long for him to reach the point of max velocity. His body tensed, his back arching as he shot off his load. It almost hurt, it felt so good, and he kept stroking, milking every drop.

Hayden came a few short seconds later, a growl coming up his chest as he erupted into his hand.

Once it was over, they sat in silence, staring at one another in the dark.

Jesse wasn’t sure what he should’ve been feeling in that moment. There was a tiny glimmer of shame deep down… but it had felt too good to feel too bad.

“I suppose the puking might be over now,” Hayden said, sitting up a little straighter. “We should make sure they’re okay.” He rose from the bed and walked closer to the door.

“Yeah,” Jesse said, rising from the bed.

A light flipped on and Jesse spun, scared they’d been caught.

It was just Hayden.

Jesse went to push his softening cock into his pants and realized his hand was covered in cum. Hayden tossed a towel his way.

“Whose is this?”

“One of the girls,” Hayden said. “I guess. Better than leaving a mess somewhere else.”

Jesse wiped off his hand and then his cock before tossing the towel onto a pile of dirty clothes in one corner. He zipped himself up and turned to look at Hayden, who was doing the same.

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