bennett was lying on his bed, his laptop open && placed on his lap as he had
his hand carefully placed around his cock, stroking it at a steady pace while
he was allowing his low groans to happily escape from his lips. as he continued,
without even thinking, the male let his best friends name slip from his lips in
the form of a moan as he quickened his pace by a considerable amount. he
was sure that he was home alone until he heard a range of sounds coming from
around his apartment, suggesting that the best friend in question had arrived a lot
earlier than he originally anticipated. “shit.” he mumbled to himself as he slammed
his laptop shut and covered himself with the bed sheets. “uh — hey? are you there?”