It was late in the evening and both Dean and Win had already finished a whole box of pizza while working on one pint of chocolate ice cream each.
"God that was so good." Win sighed in relief as he tossed the empty cup on the table and leaned back while patting his stomach. For them, it's been a while since they last splurged on junk food considering their bodies needed to be in tip-top shape while they practiced for swim tournaments and races. Junk food almost tasted foreign by this point.
"It was." Dean agreed with a small smile. He placed the plastic cup on the table yet Win realized he only ate half of the ice cream.
"Are you not hungry? You barely ate the pizza but now-"
"I'm fine," Dean assured honestly.
"Is it Pharm?" Win asked. He knew he was right by the taller man's silence. "You know he'll be okay right? It's just a week. Plus he's with Team!" Win could feel his own face heating up at the mere mention of his boyfriend. He knew that since they were together, they would let nothing happen to each other.
Both Team and Pharm applied for interviews underneath the same company, and luckily, they both got in, but Dean has been sulking ever since Pharm left. The company was only a couple of hours away but Win and Dean needed to stay for school. If not, they would've happily trailed along with their boyfriends.
Win pushed a few strands of blonde feathery hair away from his face and aimed for a change of topic. "We are both going to have to do extra laps to exercise off all this unhealthiness." The man patted his tummy once more. "Or... We can wait until our boyfriends get back and exercise with them."
The dirty innuendo was supposed to be a joke however Win couldn't help but notice the blush that spread across Dean's ears and the shy smirk he was trying to hide.
"Don't tell me you're getting shy from thinking about sex? It's normal Dean. We all do it."
As the taller man was called out, he turned his face away from Win's and bit his lip. It wasn't the innuendo that was making him shy, it was the fact that he was horny. Though Dean looked presentable, and most of the time stuck up, he was actually a ravenous beast.
The day before Pharm left, he couldn't help but make love to him the night before. As much as he wanted to go at it all night, Pharm insisted it wouldn't be ideal for him to get no hours of sleep when he needed to leave early in the morning; so Dean allowed the one session to end. When Win mentioned the exercise innuendo, the taller couldn't help but imagine how many times he would rail Pharm into the mattress and hear his beautiful "P'Dean!," when he got back.
Win's eyes trailed down and couldn't help but notice the bulge peaking from Dean's jeans. He then licked his own lips unable to contain his own excitement. The blonde would be lying if he said he didn't find Dean attractive. He also would be lying if he said that he's never wondered what kind of man he would be under the sheets. Dean looked ever so majestic with his hands over his bulge as he thought wordlessly. He was probably thinking about Pharm, though Pharm wasn't here to satisfy him. Was he?
Without thinking, Win whipped out his phone and called his boyfriend hoping it wasn't too late in the night. On the third ring, Team picked up. "Hey, baby,"
"Hey babes, am I on speaker? Is Pharm with you?"
"Yeah, he's right here. What's up?"
Upon hearing the name Pharm, Dean looked at his best friend with curious eyes.
"Theoretically-" The blonde continued. "- if Dean was massively horny at this very moment and I wanted to give him a blow job, and maybe more... Would you or Pharm oppose the idea?"
