subby!college!nat!!
★ 18+ (minors dni) transmasc!reader, transmasc!nat, fwb? jerking off, TDICK!!! 🇺🇸🏈🦅 500 words exactly :]
happy tdick thursday :3 !!!!!!,,,
nat came over to your dorm earlier to study for your math exam with you, which had been going on for about 30 minutes. but he couldn’t read a single number anymore.
“i’m pooped.” he shut his textbook and put his laptop on top of your nightstand. “you wanna take a break? already?” you chuckle and he nodded, stretching his back from being hunched over in your bed for so long.
you laid down, grabbing your phone. “hey, make room for me, at least.” nat scooched back onto the twin bed with you, hissing when you accidentally kneed him in the crotch.
“oh, shit! sorry, natty,” you apologized, checking if he was alright. “you’re fine.” he closed his eyes, his forehead touching your bicep.
there was silence before you asked nat a pretty bold question. but he was your friend, it couldn’t be that awkward. right?
“this might be a weird thing to ask, but… how big are you?”
he snickered, eyes still closed with a faint smile on his face. “i don’t know, maybe an inch. i don’t really measure myself. what about you?”
“i don’t really know either.”
silence again.
“you wanna compare sizes?”
you laughed, thinking he was joking. he got up with raised eyebrows, biting his lip a little. “oh, yeah, sure.” you smiled, a little nervous. you and nat both sat up on your knees, your noses almost touching.
“can i?” nat’s hand went to the waist of your jeans. you nodded and let him undress you from the waist down, pulling down your jeans and boxers to finally see your tdick.
he exhaled heavily through his nose, his eyes filled with want. “you look good.”
“i bet you look even better.” it was your turn to peel off his pants, feeling his hips rock forward needily. you didn’t even take off his boxers yet when you saw the tent in his pants.
“are you hard?”
you looked up at him, his cheeks tinted a baby pink. “maybe.” he shrugged, even though his bulge was very clear. with his boxers finally pulled down, his dick was sticking straight up, twitching a little from the cold air conditioned room.
“oh, natty.” you gripped onto the waist of his t shirt , your friend groaning in embarrassment. “did i do this?”
he nodded, tugging on his ear nervously. “need me to help you?”
“please.” his hips rolled once more, wanting you to make him all better again.
you collect the wetness from his cunt, jacking him off with it. his moans were so light, they were almost whines. nat scatorccio? being a whiner?
“oh, shit- hmph.. don’t stop.” he held onto your shoulder to keep his balance, his face scrunching up as he came against your hand. “fuck.” he pushed his hair back, smiling a little.
“okay, i know that was fun, but we should really get back to studying, natty.”
“well, the next break, it’s your turn.” his thumb caressed your cock, a mischievous grin on his face.
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