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It had been ten months since Steven had put out.
Their last time together was the previous yearâs Twitchcon. They took off early from the second day of the event and spent it blisteringly in Jeremyâs bougie hotel suite. It started with lazy mutual masturbation in front of the smart TV playing some young jock porno that Steven picked out. They switched roles. They swapped locations. They bit and snarled at and pulled each otherâs hair. Jeremyâs back ended up with red streaks down it, his glasses got bent at the nose bridge, Steven had unexplainable bruises down his collarbone, and they had to leave a big tip for the maids.
It wasnât even close to their first time sleeping together, nor did they expect it to be the last. They had kept it under lock and key for as long as Steven had been married, but it had been going on long prior.
Since his health had deteriorated significantly, they had been talking much less than usual. They were already strained for the months of Steven having to solely bottom since Jeremy began to âtake his health more seriously,â but now with this flare even their Discord message chains had gone dry. Steven reached out less and less with every new piece of bad news.
Jeremy hated that he cared more about the sex than their friendship. Did that make him a bad person? Maybe. He rationalized it away by believing that it was the more intimate closeness he was yearning for, but what closeness did they have? They didnât talk after sex, they barely talked before it, and they pretended it didnât happen the rest of the time.
What did he even want from this? Certainly nothing public, nor a divorce. Not a relationshipâhe had enough shame with what they were already doing. Could they just be friends with benefits forever?
In spite of the objective evidence otherwise, he genuinely felt that he had more to lose than Steven. Maybe sixteen years of Catholic school repression did that to him, or maybe he was just a selfish dick.
Both, he considers, and concedes to opening his pinned chat with âpissmasterâ to send him a desperate, drivelling message, pleasing at Stevenâs feet for a piece of ass:
> yo
i kinda miss low-key duchebag gymbro boston jerma who had porn links on his personal website and used :3 unironically :/
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