*Fwop* *Fwop* *Fwop*
The sounds of people having sex came again, accompanied by a female's pleasure moans, which were mostly filled with the name 'Ilay'.
From the same room, a young man pressed his pillow on his ears, mumbling and cursing a person called Ilay. Wishing his cock would snap in half and become unusable for the rest of his life. Eros, who was struggling to catch some sleep in the last twenty minutes, tossed the pillow away, sitting up. A
He grabbed another pillow and fled the room, unable to take it anymore.
With anger bubbling in his chest, he walked across the dim hallway and knocked on a brown door, hoping that someone would hear him and come to his rescue.
A minute later, the lock clicked from inside before the door opened a crack.
"Eros?" a deep man's voice called with a tinge of sleepiness.
"I'm sorry for bothering you, Jack. Can I sleep here tonight?"
Jack yawned opening the door wider for the smaller figure to walk under his arm. Before he closed the door, he shot the room Eros had left a sour scowl.
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Eros turned.
The bed was still foreign despite sleeping here for the second time since he moved into the apartment a week ago.
Due to some financial difficulties at home, he opted for a shared apartment with some college mates. And Jack, who was a year ahead of him, recommended him to join the house.
Unbeknownst to him, his new roommate was a rich playboy who brought in different women every other day without any concerns for him.
It was because of this promiscuous and loud behavior that he had lost over five roommates since a year ago.
But the other three couldn't kick him out since he was paying half the rent by himself and leaving the other half to be shared among them.
Eros had asked why Ilay couldn't just move out and rent his own place. Jack had given him a vague answer that wasn't satisfying at all.
Even so, he had decided to keep his distance away from Ilay. And since they weren't even sharing a course, he would only meet him after school.
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He popped in and out of sleep throughout the night until morning came. With it, it brought something that left Eros feeling uncomfortable sleeping with another man.
He shifted forward while half asleep. Despite his state, he could feel something poking his ass from behind as well as the hand wound around his waist.
It was now restricting him from moving away, pressing him against Jack's morning wood.
When he tried to peel the hand off of him, it moved up and cupped the left side of his chest and fondled. "Erica," Jack moaned sleepily, causing Eros to freeze. "They're...smaller," he mumbled again, continuing to fondle Eros' nonexistent tit.
"Jack?" Eros called, moving his ass from Jack's crotch to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling surging through his chest.
While he wasn't homophobic, he was still a straight young man with no desire to be felt by another male.
"Mmm..." Jack groaned moving his other hand beneath Eros' waist and using it to hold him firmly against himself before he began rubbing himself on his ass.
Eros covered his mouth, suppressing the shocked gasps that had almost erupted.
Knowing that Jack was probably having a wet dream about an Erica combined with the body's natural morning erection, he did not want to stir Jack's roommate to see such a scene and embarrass the both of them.
He thought that Jack would eventually stop, but to his surprise, Jack only kept rubbing himself harder against him.
'He'll snap out of it when he wears out,' Eros thought to himself, his hand firmly pressed to his mouth to subdue every sound that would have come from him.
Being considerate of Jack, he let him grind himself on his ass until he was done.
The intimate rubbing went on for close to ninety seconds before Jack suddenly grunted lowly. His body let out a slight tremble and his breathing deepened.
With Eros still held in his arms, Jack came hard until he soaked both his shorts and Eros' pajama.
At this point, Eros was biting his hand, his eyes bulging from what he had just gone through.
Only now did he realize he had held his breath seconds again.
Taking a sharp inhale, he squeezed his eyes shut, praying that Jack would not remember this because it would be so embarrassing to even talk about it.
He waited until Jack had calmed down and loosened his grip before he carefully slid from his arms, holding his breath again not to be detected.
The morning light was starting to penetrate the room which Eros was tiptoeing from, illuminating the dark-haired young male who had remained on the bed. He secretly watched Eros sneak out of the room, smirking satisfied from his sexual relief.
Because of the pent-up desire he had repressed over a gullible freshman who had no idea what kind of house he had walked into, he had more cum than he had ever had.