The next morning I woke up unbelievably hungover. I could barely even keep down the stale water in the glass by my bed. I ventured out to piss and I could barely keep my balance over the toilet. The sun was setting by the time I felt stable enough to drag myself out of bed properly and venture down to the kitchen for more water.

Evan was at the table, eating a hot pocket with a fork and knife. (They were his.) The floor creaked when I walked in, and he jumped.

That would have been a cute time to pour out our long-suppressed feelings for each other or whatever, but I was using every ounce of my willpower not to heave stomach acid all over the kitchen. As I poured my water, I glanced back at him. His eyes were tracking me like a prey animal, and he started jiggling his leg seemingly without thinking.

“Sup,” I muttered before going back upstairs, leaning heavily on the stair rail.

A couple days passed uneventfully. Like I said, we barely saw each other, so we didn’t really even have to try to avoid one another.

I have to give him credit. He’s the one who broached the topic. Well, broaching is putting it one way.

I was jacking off in the middle of the afternoon as usual. I mean, I say as usual, but I had been abusing myself way more than usual the past couple days. The mental images of him wrecked on the floor, his cute little lips wrapped around my cock, moaning in desperation, were burned into my brain. No one had ever fucking devoured my cock like that. Every time I thought about it my dick twitched, and I had spent half my waking hours with my hand wrapped around my cock.

So anyway, yeah, I was jacking off as usual. Who should open the door but my good friend and roommate Evan. He was fully dressed in button down and khakis despite working from home. Suddenly it occurred to me – the walls were thin. I had heard his grunting and moaning loud and clear that night. I had never been able to control myself that well when I came, and he had definitely heard me for the past however many months. Jesus, this dude had been in some kind of fucked up sexual purgatory.

Before he came in, I had been deep into a fantasy about fucking his mouth on the porch while frat guys threw beer cans and catcalled us. I took a moment to gather myself before looking up at his inscrutable face. I wanted to say something, but all I could think about was how it had looked stuffed with cock.

Happily, he obliged my lecherous thoughts by giving me another demonstration. I was sitting in my desk chair, and he quietly kneeled beside it. I rotated to face him and spread my legs, my erection standing proud.

Evan hovered over my cock, gently cradling it with one hand. He maneuvered the tip into his waiting wet mouth and sucked, tonguing my slit. I groaned and leaned back as he worked his way down my shaft.

“That’s a good boy,” I said, gently gripping the back of his head. Evan exhaled sharply, I’m pretty sure his cock twitched hard enough to shake off a little precum. He began to throat my cock even more vigorously.

“Ughhhhhh. Yeah, take my fucking cock.” I started to control his head, bringing him up and down by the hair. His drool ran down my thighs, and his eyes watered.

“You want my cum?” He whined needily.

“Yeah? You gonna take my fucking cum?” I was fucking his throat hard now, getting close.

“You think you deserve my cum?”

“Hnnngggghhhh…”

“Fuck!” I grunted, shooting down his throat yet again. When I finished I pulled him off roughly, and he took a moment on the floor to gather himself. He wiped his chin, soaked in drool, and sniffled before straightening his shirt and standing up.

He was about to leave, but I felt like at this point I had to say something.

“Thanks, man.”

He hesitated, hand resting on the door handle. He turned around, looking back at me. We made proper eye contact for the first time in days. I couldn’t read this dude at all. I wouldn’t say he looked upset, but he definitely wasn’t happy. But I did notice a small wet patch on his crotch.

He seemed about to say something before sighing and leaving again.

(To be continued.)