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A oh-so-typical roommate-scenario (1-3; 10/04/23)


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Hey everyone, 

this storyfied roleplay is quite a slow burn and turned out to be just an experiment on how to tease. 

Enjoy! :)

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Credits to the following (discord) role-player’s I met to create this: CookiesAreCool, MwS

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Chapter 1 - Just normal roommates!

It’s the good old times where getting a roommate wasn’t just obligatory but also a social standard. It is such a classy thing when you get into a new college and have not much money during college - the time one grows up and eventually fantasizes about having sex with one’s best bud or girl. It’s an interesting time in which this story of two students, Liam and Chris, ought to happen.

Both are same heighted, weight about the same and have no problems of sometimes sharing their wardrobe. Their relationship is a chill and easy one - being good friends for almost 2 years since they do their PhD. Both live their lives. Both started their studies far from home. Both do some rather boring temporary jobs on Friday and Saturday or Sunday to get some extra money to pay the bills.

And some day, Liam came home from an exhausting day. They cooked food together and enjoyed some dinner while watching TV. Their night had been fun and great - them just watching TV while chit chatting. Liam had put on a soccer match at first, disappointed to see one of his favourite teams losing. After that, they had preferred to talk bullshit as nothing on TV really caught anyone’s interest. Both wear some of their usual clothes, with a blank T-Shirt and some Adidas.

Later, as Justin wants to go to bed early, he wishes a sad good night to Liam. Liam hears him sigh for the tenth time that evening. That’s why he intervenes softly and ask: "Hey bro, are you ok?". Feeling tired, and not really in the mood to talk, he sights again. "Well… uhhh … No, I am not... that great. I am not that bad, but still... I mean, we don't need to talk about it…", he mumbles with hesitancy. Liam feels his depressing mood and stands up with him. Caring about his bud he follows him to his door. "Oh, come on, bud. My ears are open! Need a hug at least?", he offers him and shows brotherly love.

Justin appreciates to have a roommate like him - a hot ginger-haired dude! He goes to the gym regularly, has his sexlife, is single and is fully satisfied. At least, say, to 90%. Oh, and yes: He is gay. So, he is the perfect guy for a talk amongst men.

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And maybe its also the fact Chris had drunk a beer or two while watching the game. it helps him to then be more honest and at least accept the warm-hearted hug. "Well... thanks man...", he says as he accepts his offer of a hug. "I know it's gonna sound dumb but... I think I've reached a plateau with my bulking and... it just makes me fucking sad and unmotivated to go to gym any further.", he speaks his mind.

Liam leans at the door while Justin opens his window for the room to cool down. "Hmmm, that's frustrating to hear. Any ideas of what the problem could be? Maybe you need some more protein? Do you sleep enough? Or ... are you seeing someone for too much? I know that over-extensive love-life take lots of effort and energy.", Liam ventures some guesses.

“I don’t know man…”, Justin mutters, looking down on his feet. The fact that he is in his own room with Liam makes it easier to be some more intimate. "You know, I've calculated my proteins, and it should be alright... I sleep a decent amount of sleep and I even do naps now.... And all things with Jessica are good! No, even MORE than great, and I definitely have enough time for... uhm… sexual matters.", Justin slightly blushes while mentioning his sexual activities. It’s something he usually doesn’t.

Horny Liam grins knowingly: "Hehe, bro is digging deep, huh?". At least seeing him giggling to that stupid joke Liam knows things aren’t that bad. Then typing on his phone for a moment Liam asks by coincidence. "By the way: Will you participate at that No-Nut-November challenge? A team at our university announced that one to be special this year ... and I think I might participate.".

Being surprised by how far Liam went from being playful to (apparently) that “serious” he repeats: "Wait! A study about … about No-Nut-November?". He laughs and plays it off. "Dude, uhm... I'm not sure that thing is for me... I have rest days for my body but not for... that kind of rest! I'm digging deep as you say, hahaha!”.

Liam remembers about his beloved new girlfriend he found just a few months ago. He grins off some dirty story, Chris had been teasing him about as she visited their flat for quite some time.

Knowing handsome jocky Justin, Liam reminds himself that Chris’s life has always been about women before he moved in with Liam to share expenses in their large expensive city.

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Liam tries to convince him some more. "Hmmm, okay… But you might wanna take a look at the prices to win there.", he says and hands Justin his phone. Justin’s look of astonishment after reading through the page raises his curiosity with ease. "Ah? Whatcha thinkin’?", Liam grins as the fish successfully took the bait.

"Wow!", Justin exclaims surprised. "This... stupid competition, about not jizzing for a month, ACTUALLY includes gifts that would help! It would even help me to track my progress even after the event! Free smartwatches, right? That sounds definitely nice! Not to mention the first prize which includes a free university sportsmanship program I might consider after graduating.". Looking at Liam Justin expresses childish excitement in his eyes and practically yells enthusiastically: "Having that program at the university for free might help me getting a raise at my gym again, or even a position in a high-class gym to serve as a trainer!".

Happy to help, Liam cheers with a grin. He is relieved that he successfully boosted Justin’s mood out of depression and gave him something to look forward to. A warm smile flashes over his face as he gets his phone back. "Happy to help. 😉 Can’t wait to see your agony of not cumming. Hehehe!". Sadistically laughing he add: "MUHAHAHA, better have that fag always with you so you don’t get wrong ideas, bro! ;)".

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Chapter 2 - Un(s)expected events

With their talk the first three weeks of No-Nut-November arrived and passed without any happenings until Justin bursts into their home and HAS to tell Liam something important…

"Hey man, I need to tell you something!", Justin exclaims in excitement. Justin barely closed the door of their home as he sets foot into their home and opens his friend’s door. Liam dwells in his room, only wearing underpants as he didn’t expect Justin to bust into the room like this.

Pleased with the sight of Justin – being interestingly new to Liam – disturbed Liam doesn’t complain and just ogles his friend. An amazingly ripped torso and pretty big pecs literally shapes to his sight. Seeing Justin’s pecs prominently pushing outwards by a few centimeters in his tank top - more than usual - was just too new to be bothered. That whilst Justin is holding his former training-shirt in his right hand. "Man, you won't believe it! I'm progressing again! So much that I ripped off my shirt at the gym! Just after I was dead lifting and doing pecs today it happened!".

Seeing his bestie proudly bounce his packs is a sight that made Liam forget to breath for a second. After catching breath Liam congratulates and cheers: "Joho! Do you look at that! Bro, that’s some juicy pecs right there!". Now, he is even more proud of himself after his roommate and best friend, Liam, who hits the gym as hard as him, says such thing. Looking down at the tank top he adds: “And welp that poor shirt. How long have you been using it?".

Justin feels pretty happy, internally values Liam’s compliment and thinks for a moment. "I think I had this tank top for like two years…? It was supposed to have some margin for me but... it definitely didn’t hold for long after all. I could have never imagined I would get rid of it so quickly! I guess I finally broke that plateau!", he proudly confesses. With that he growls and flexes a most muscular pose right in front of his friend…

A very rare thing Liam saw until now but loved about certain pornstars are thick pairs of nipples. Just like those, which Justin suddenly is sporting. He lets them pop out of his tank top. "Oh wow!", he huffs, controlling himself. Ogling those somehow thicker nips he stares for a longer moment. "Dude... I mean... you look great and all! But... Look at you! If you grow some even bigger tits, I am afraid your girlfriend gets some competition with those… uhm… boobees somewhen. Uhhmm… Have you been measuring already?". Glad he found a last-second-distraction Liam forces himself to look back up to Justin’s face.

"Haha! Have you just called them ‘Boobees’?!”, Justin laughs confused but loving the compliment. He doesn't know how to take it from Liam. He never saw himself making competition to his girlfriend in breast-department, but surely could make that one of his goals as well, no? Truth is that, even if he didn't measure it, he had thought about doing it earlier. It's just the thing, that he only had always been tracking his gains around his biceps, quads and abs. So, he mostly forgot about doing that for his pecs. In that matter, that realisation is indeed quite new to him.

"No bro, I didn't measure them... Actually, the only thing I'm currently trying to keep track of is... uhhh… well, that competition about not jacking off, you know?". Even if he knows Liam well, it suddenly feels awkward to Justin to admit to Liam how horny he has been lately and wasn’t capable of measuring himself without thinking about some HARD pounding and jacking off.

Just knowing men too well, Liam glances down and suddenly finds his buddy sexually aroused. Glancing down south Liam see’s Justin’s bulge stirring now and then. He instantly knew or at least could imagine Justin's having a semi-hardon right now. Shrugging it off by his own semi, Liam decides to joke about it.

"Who is to blame, huh? I am also blue-balling right here! Stop reminding me that I am horny as fuck!". Liam’s gay life breaks through for another second: "It’s not like there are too many hot guys out there training for the coming summer... 🤤 So many hot buff dudes to cuddle and so little time … or gays to actually invite back here… … Uhm …”. Liam stops himself as he sees Justin’s blushing face. Justin meanwhile finds himself indeed surprised by how Liam just did admit how "blue-balled" he have been until now. As a man, he wasn’t very surprised at the same time tho. And it’s not like Liam had always been pretty honest and open about his sexuality compared to him. It’s a gays thing to his mind…

“Sorry… Have you never been abstinent in your life?", Liam distracts. "Nah, I am not used to it. By fact I had been last abstinent since I was 13... until I discovered how to jack off. HAHA…ha… I'd definitely need a hint because I indeed and definitely NEVER have been absti… absti-whatsoever.", he laughs with red cheeks.

Giggling and thinking for a moment of what Liam could suggest he turns out thinking out loud: "Hmmm. My way to not get a full boner is to think about women. Ya know, them being pretty and all but not sexually arousing to me. It's like thinking about having sex with someone waaaay out of your age. How about YOU think about other dudes... Like me?".

If Liam only would have known just THAT might have been the wrong advice. It turns out that Liam’s speech is even more confusing to Justin. Telling him to not think about women and think of guys instead makes him think about both at the same time. His mind then just burst of FULL of ideas of how to have sex together with girls … AND MEN. It even makes him picture an orgy or a gangbang of an old video he had seen a while ago on a classic porn website, which made him react in even two ways.

He can tell he is actually getting even hornier and harder down there AND, knowing that this was due to their discussion with Liam being right next to him, starts to feel awkwardly ashamed. By a matter of fact, he starts blushing so hard that even his ears turn red. Looking at the face being redder than a crab Liam glance at his optically confused expression. "Uhm, everything alright, buddy?".

"Yeah man, it's alright, just...". He marks a pause, not sure how to express it rightly. "This competition is just... fucking difficult...". Just saying those words made him feel his dick getting even harder – making it push out of his pants. Throbbing hard and sliding against the fabric, Justin suddenly moans…

Liam unexpectedly sees everything in Justin’s pants and gasps. There is something WAY bigger than he could have ever imagined. He suddenly stares hard and gets an own erection. Seeing that in return Justin abruptly runs into his room, leaving Liam redheaded in a daydream…


After that embarrassing moment Justin requested to avoid talking about sex. Also, he temporarily wanted to stop having chill evenings and even suspended to go to gym with Liam together to “dodge both cumming unwantedly”. With that it suddenly took a lot of effort and discipline for both to just fulfil the competition. Paying a price in multiple ways Justin later was rewarded by winning his sponsorship. Liam, on the other hand, did complete the challenge as well but wasn’t as lucky as Justin. He “only” won one of ten smartwatches which otherwise turned out to mostly be an item on loan for the challenge participants.

However, after the competition was a part of the past Justin did not expect of what should follow afterwards …

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Chapter 3 - Just normal roommates, right?

It was sad for Liam to see that Justin suddenly built distance after he might have gone a glance too far. It wasn’t fair. In the back of his brain, though, Liam could not deny that he would love to have a fuck with his best friend since that day. Nonetheless, he understood that he had gone overboard with his friend and of course did an equally respectful step back to not make things more complicated.

Justin, on the other hand, had never imagined that he would start to develop sexual feelings for his best friend. A situation he literally had to “stay hard” as he eagerly wanted to win the competition for his best bud and make his girlfriend happy – rewarding her for her own patience. He didn’t want to make things complicated and therefor overwrote his feelings after both had shown each other’s full blown hardons after all.

He got mixed feelings about Liam and was then split between him and his girlfriend. He had to take action to keep his best friend and not suddenly betray and lose his beloved girl. So, to get over November he decided to stay at his girlfriend’s place, to which she happily agreed because they wanted to go for the next step anyway. Problem was: It was a fatal decision which led to a breakup.

“Why?”, Liam asked in utter disappointment. In his eyes, Jessica broke up with no understandable “better concealed” reasons. Broken Justin just joked about his pecs, which accordingly got “too big” for her. Justin was so broke that one evening Liam acted as a friend and stood up for his bud. Liam told Jessica how HARD her boyfriend worked on himself to get into that shape and how hard he stayed abstinent to win. He told her that it obviously even made the boy’s friendship more difficult. Just, all to keep things the way they should be.

Answering in tears she stated she knew all of this and valued it a lot. She had never been only astonished about his body and was liking his personality, which indeed is a valuable one to Liam as well. As Liam requested to know the actual reason then, she went into painful silence and hung up after she said it was none of his business. Liam felt sad and angry for not being able to help and apologized to Justin for whatever he had done. Justin wasn’t mad at him. How could he? He still loves his bro – more than he wanted.

Free, desperate and triple the horny after his recent gains Justin started dating – or rather hooking up - again. If it wasn’t his circle of friend, which did change due to their breakup, it was Justin himself. Liam passively observed his buddy when he got a chance to see him. Technically nothing changed for Liam, but he noticed that, since mid of December, the recently single and hung like a horse horn-dog still wasn’t much at home anymore. In fact, all Liam was only seldomly allowed to see his buds body - it being mostly hid by pump-covers and baggy jeans. Only once he had to chance to sneak a moment where Justin was showering. His bud must have been on a new huge training spree to train his frustration off. Never had he seen so big pecs, massive arms or thick quads on his friend. Only could he imagine what he did do with that massive cock that once poked out of his pants that memorable evening…

With all those changes their relationship got fragile. It was a painful state which forced Justin to continue the course of not chilling with Liam. All to not lose another friend just because of maybe saying something due to emotions by the breakup. With Justin’s uncertain and avoiding behaviour Liam knew there wasn’t a way he could try his luck a bit harder. He didn’t want to ruin the remainders of their friendship as well, so he waited … and waited… and observed his buddy coming home for sleep and fucks only, leaving as soon as possible in the mornings.

Liam slowly asked himself in disappointment on how long that should stay that way… 


Weeks passed by until, at a very special day, Liam was coming home totally exhausted from everything. Just after Liam did arrive and sat on the couch Justin also ought to arrive home. Justin, who recently likes to be “just-in”, just returns from a date. Justin is damn frustrated and anxious due to his new "Condition" and repeated the words Klarrissa just told him after the 3rd of their date, which now makes him rage. He hopes Liam isn't home yet and releases a loud cry of frustration as he entered the hall and closed the door. Having no luck in that manner he was perfectly waking his bud up, who dozed off on the sofa.

His inner hotness burns lit while his heavy steps thud loudly into his room. "Dafuq 'You are too way big to handle!'. I could smell she WANTED it! Nooo, why even trying!? Maaan, I am slowly thinking Jessica also left me for the same fucking reason… duh… who wants not ‘a muscular horse’, huh?!". Another loud thud sounds through the corridor. It’s Justin’s body jumping onto his bed…

Disturbed Liam then walks into his bud’s room and looks down at his best buddy, clearly concerned about the noise and wearing only jogging bottoms as its late-ish. “Hooh man, must you be so loud?! You woke me up!”. Anger against anger trigger frustrated glances. Both stare at each other. Justin glances at his buddy's body for a second, not really being distracted from his body as he knows him form a gymbuddys perspective. Rather angry and fresh from a date he doesn’t know what to do in that particular moment. Only to turn red due to his assumptions and misbehavior. He knew immediately Liam must heard his compliance. "Sry, I hoped I would be alone...".

With that, Liam’s anger turns into lust as Justin sits there looking wholesome and handsome as always, fitting tightly in his shirt. He tries to hide newly found admiration for that even bigger muscle-body poured into his tick-shirt and trousers that do not hide any bulging muscles but rather accentuate them. In that moment he tries to hide his staring at the way Justin’s arm bulges impressively in his shirt and the way the buttons over his juicy large pecs look ready to pop. Justin meanwhile guesses jealously that Liam might have already noticed him basically struggling with all his shirts.

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Gaining sanity Liam asks, “You ok, buddy? What’s up, big boy?”, Liam then reaches over giving his thick right trap a squeeze. “Damn you are tense as fuck…”, Liam comically comments, looking right into Justin’s face.

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The eye contact of the silver blue eyes from Liam and the deep green-brown-ish iris from Justin reveal several interesting things. Though, nothing but Justins’ mindless complain was on his mind, so he rudely uses that friendship as a sink: "Of course I am! Charged up with floods of energy for LOADS of pleasure. God, I am SO desperate to release... But who should want someone having 'too big'? That little bitch obviously doesn't...".

Just after that moment of complain he catches himself and feels something remarkably soothing by his friend’s intrepid reaction. "Why is he such a good catching net?", Justin asks himself. His strange inner smile of appreciation turns outwards. In the same moment Liam compliments smiling: "Personally, I think bigger is better and would-".

Justin knew what his bud was thinking and did not want to hear it to not make things even worse. So, he suddenly distracts with his reason how he got here: "I am so sorry, man. I did not want to wake you up... And I promised not to curse loudly. I just forgot you hate it.".

"Well, consider it the English in me buddy...", Liam laughs, still smiling at him mentioning something being "too big". "Charged you say... well … Maybe you should channel that energy into a workout with your forearm.", Liam sheepishly winks at him and does briefly look down at the stirring big throbbing BULGE in Justin’s trousers. Their eyes meet again after Liam gazes a suspicious look to Justin’s groin. That one lick of his lips as a reaction to him is new to Justin…

"Hmmm. Say, buddy... If you want, we can hang out and just chill. Let's have some bro-time again, dude! Like we usually did after a hard time… I really miss it!”, Liam lovingly motivates his angered friend. "Yeah, uh… … Sure! I really need some relaxation. Just gonna change my clothes. That shirt isn't as comfortable as it might look.". He spontaneously bounces his proud pecs to underline the endangered button right by his collarbone.

Liam grins as Justin was slowly bouncing those meaty pecs – seemingly extra for him. “Go on bro, get comfy! It’s about time to get some quality brotime!”. He then watches his tensed bud to stand up and wink at him trying to cheer him up and encourage him to go on. Justin suddenly realizes that he knew it would help him immediately to talk to his buddy. So, he just decided to give away and stops hiding. It is a new set of mind Liam instantly notices as Justin suddenly isn’t pushing him away from a further little groping of his neck…

For a second, Justin fantasies of kissing Liam. Justin shakes his head a bit. He couldn’t just do that, could he? Would he want to? He is so confused he just decides to fall back to their once usual patterns. "Thanks dude.", he thanks with a charming wink he trained so hard for the last weeks - probably too hard as even his roommate seems to be even more charmed than ever. With that Liam walks off into the living room…

"Damn, I am looking too good these days! Even Liam has a crush on me now...", is Justin’s next thought while he sees him going like an Italian being cut, making those luscious hips count. It’s a charm of Liam’s, which makes Justin craves for his bubble butt the very first time. Now he is the one licking his lips…

Justin goes into his room and then looks at the row of clothes in his wardrobe. He reaches for the baggy sweatshirt he usually wears these days and then pauses. Nah, this time, he decides, he wants to show off in front of his friend, which always had been there for him and obviously enjoys his changes as one of the few around him. With that decision there was nothing to think about. Only the choice being made to have a look like it’s wanted. So, he commences for the wantedly unwanted change from tight clothes to... other, but at least more flexible, tight clothes. He thinks for a moment on how he would do that…

Instead of going for a pullover, his hands grab a deep cut stringer with most of the sides cut away. He peels off his current shirt and slips into the new, admiring the way his pecs are framed. His shadows are on display - all thanks to his peek-a-boobs.

He then reaches for his tight sweater, which is right next to Justin’s baggy sweatshirt. It screams for attention. After putting it on with effort the sweater turns out to be more fun than people just saying Justin would look jacked in those. Basically, all jackets make him look jacked these days. Tipping his tight abs and then stripping on the jacket in one elegant move he ought to be done. He sees his clothes hugging every muscle and showing off those thick juicy pecs and mountainous biceps. Even his abs poke through, shouting: “Hell, I’d fuck me if I were you!”. Suddenly, he feels a familiar twitch in his groin, reminding him how horned up he already is. He grunts as he tries to lip off his trousers…

His trousers meanwhile are tight as fuck. "What the....". Justin glances straight downwards past his pecs at his muscular legs. "Oh no... Am I that horny already?". Standing in the wide-shaped trousers he catches himself with THE 'problem'. He already knows normal jeans won’t have a chance to contain the beast which usually makes putting on clothes difficult if he is hard like now. Even flexible ones look like skinny jeans on him now. So, putting them on would be less of an issue normally. "That calls for help if I want to keep them as a whole.... Why do I love dating in business clothes anyways?", he thinks grumbly. Problem stays: He can’t even get his trousers off…

So, Justin pulls his trousers a bit back up again and feels them hugging his entire lower body with the love he’d like to experience from actual hands. As if something had changed those trousers are more like jeggings now, hugging those bulges, thick powerful quads and calves. They hold tight his pert ass like a pair of loving hands and making the bulge between his legs clearly visible to even blind people.

“You gonna be long in there or are you sorting out those blue balls again?”, he suddenly hears Liam calling him out out of his trance. “And your drink is getting warm, bro!”, he adds from a far. He hears the sounds of the TV and games console coming to life. “Get those cute cheeks in here!”, he commands.

Like a slowly bursting onion from within just mentioning his blue balls made Justin’s junk twitch heavily. He silently moans in surprise. "Oh boy, so little do you know about those blue ones...", he mutters, seeing the “blue ones” leveling up to more angry bigger ones. Skipping socks, he announces he would come back into the living room now…

Then he stands there at the entrance in a seducing way, sticking his butt out. He moans slightly: "Cheeks, huh?". Liam laughs without looking to his direction – being far too distracted from the TV. “Well yeah - sweet cheeks although looks like you are failing to smuggle bowling balls back there…”, Liam answers. The big shadow makes him get more curious though and let him check out his hot roommate and best bro.

Obviously trying to oversee that baseball bat in Justin’s groin, his mouth stays open for a second. Both know what that look means – for Liam it’s a purely pleasurable sight whilst Justin would rather feel agony about that suspicious look. But Liam manhandles the strange moment after he catches himself. Liam says in oddly sexy sounding accent: “Get that American Arse over here, Justin.”.

"Sure.". Starting like a Ferrari from 5 meters away, Justin lands with a powerful jump onto the sofa. Who would have thought that he had to slip on the carpet though. That’s the reason his flight of line makes him casting himself just right next to Liam like a bowling ball. Lucky thing being fat assed heavy, the damaging energy reduces to zero. The surprise from up front wasn’t one that Liam was expecting. “Hupffff! … … Damn Justin. That looked like a lifter moving like a sprinter and landing like a pro gymnast!”, he comments comically.

Then he reaches out to grab the remote. As the carpet moved again, he fails doing so, slips away and lands right onto Justin’s magnificent pecs-shelf. "Well, Liam, you just descripted my- Woha!", he explains, looking down in horny surprise as that heavy landing of Liam’s head bounced into him. Breathing in unsteadily, Liam slightly backs away, excusing himself to not break any other wall between them. Tho, Justin is not sure whether that small blissful preview left a wall at all.

“I am so sorry, buddy! I… er…”. He gives Justin a trademark Liam-goody grin. “No harm, no foul, right?”, he distracts, not mentioning these again thick and hard nips pushing out of the shirt. Neither did he comment on that solid pectonic plate and how he felt like a newborn as he came pre in that moment. Justin meanwhile feels amazed how right this all feels. That twinge of excitement down his cock tells him just that. By the way his bulge now feels even more snug in his pants. It had swollen another little bit…

Slowly glancing from his nip to Liam’s lips and back makes Justin’s face reddish again. He then trademarks his own knowing look and jokes: "That foul had its harming touch...". His grin widens to its maximum extend - revealing a devilish plan to push Liam over his secret begging’s he is sure hiding for weeks already.

After a longer than necessary teasing squeeze of his own pecs, Liam finally “notices” something by a look way down of Justin’s groin. In addition, that wet smelling fact right there was even more special to him. It is a manly smell. "Oh. My…", Liam mutters…

Taking a deep breath of the heavenly man-scent too, Justin moans slightly: “Oh yeah… How does it smell-”. His voice catches a little irritation as he sees Liam grin widely. Justin continues: “-Uhm… I mean it’s just so nice to have some quality time with you, Liam.”.

Liam winks. “Yeah, man, I appreciate it too. You have been always out these days with a different girl – every single night and…”, he speaks and continues with a drop of his voice: “… I realized: I really miss my roomie. I want to see more of you, not less!”. His hand returns to their rightful place but drags over to Justin’s thick hard round upper left quad, seeing the tight tube in Justin’s jeans straining even more as a reaction. Liam guesses it is close to breaking the trousers and ripping everything like a huge cock probably should do. He knows he WANTS to free the beast…

Slowly, Liam unzip Chris’s sweater and frees his incredibly ripped and thickly muscled front. “Shiit…”, Liam gasps, realizing that Chris has outgrown his definition. His pecs meanwhile just sticking out like the thickest slaps of steak he had ever seen. “Damn, Chris, you gotta show me more. How about…”, he stops and sees something pumping against the zipper he has in his hand. Liam’s gaze wanders over that even bigger throbbing bulge – it being painfully tight and bend to its maximum extent.

Justin moans slightly. “HhhhMmmm. Tell me more…". Liam’s then single-mindedly moving hand suddenly causes the finally ripping wettened trouble. The monster suddenly frees itself and slaps against the massive shelf and wets its cleavage with pre. Liam stops and gasps in awe: “SHIiiit!”. He could not imagine he would suddenly see such a big veiny bat on Chris. He notices the two hand filling eggs below. Then he looks up to his beloved roommate. He sees his fear of rejection and finally understands the rest of Chris’s story.

Liam wants to speak with actions because there are no enough soothing words for this. Instead of making distance, he moves himself close as possible to his bud. He eagerly grabs the shaft and huffs even more surprised and simultaneously turned on by the fact that it competes with those smaller but wider cans of coke. Eye to eye, he looks deep into his confused friend and shows him he is not afraid in any way. Maybe even the opposite: DEEPLY passionate and curious.

Things work heavily in Chris. What should he do? Liam surprises him with each new minute with something new – even though he knows that he is gay as fuck. He feels the intense tension between them. He… he realizes he wants to do something … something new to his best friend. And maybe not in one but multiple ways. He figures there is only one way out of this situation…

Finally, his hung special attractive roommate gives in, throws all fears overboard and leans in for a deep, long, thankful and demanding kiss…

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Alrighty! I have improved that story as well. I changed Chris's name to Liam - to make his name more memorable.
 
Enjoy the revision!
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