My Gay Cabin Fever

Expected by the bathtub (Seb)

*TELL ME that he isn't hot in that picture*
Also, this will be a LONG chapter of smut so...
you're welcome ; )

With the power now up and running thanks to the combined help of Seb, Chris and Anthony, we could now go back inside with the breeze from the air-con cooling the house down. I had noticed that the three of them had taken a suspiciously long time in the basement, even though the power was up and running in the first few minutes. None the less, I had taken up the chore of laundry since I was now fully settled in, so I decided to divvy out the freshly dried towels. The others had jobs too: Chris had taken up cooking, having made a great impression with his meals so far; Tom would pick up groceries on his bike ride; Dylan was in charge of dusting; Matt had been left with gardening; Gabriel already had a job outside of the cabin, and Seb and Anthony had taken up the position of electricians, which luckily gave them a lot of free time.

I made my way upstairs and laid out two fresh towels in everyone's room. Gabriel had requested I leave his outside, in the corridor, and so I respected his request. As I made my way into Chris' on-suite, I noticed the recent familiar scent of a strong cologne. Turning the corner, the scent was once again linked to the face. The bath was run, full of bubbles. There was in man stood in the tub, a black dressing gown hung loosely on his shoulders. Around his neck, a thin gold chain dangled, accentuating his sharp collar bones. Seb's abs, which I had felt previously were now on display. His tanned skin contrasted with the navy blue of his briefs, that stopped on his upper thigh. The front pocket of the skimpy underwear drooped with the weight of his balls which filled up the briefs like a balloon. (See header image)

"Ah. I - sorry" I stuttered too interested in the gift that hung between his legs to focus on my speech.

"Sorry about what?" He replied

"Um, I - this" I stuttered again. My mind fumbled to bring sentences together.

"What is there to apologise for? You came at the perfect time." Seb turned and dropped his robe, leaving him in solely his navy briefs which curved beneath his ass cheeks.

I looked away. I heard his footsteps approach from behind as he wrapped his arms around my chest. He ran his hands down my physique and palmed my cock through my shorts. I was wearing a blue thong under my bottoms. It was supposed to be a surprise for the next person I ran into, but I never expected it to be Seb. I laid my head back onto his shoulder and he breathed into my ear, before moving my hand over to his junk.

Although my I had stolen my eyes away from his package, I could feel the weight of Seb's member through his underwear. It was heavy and warm, as though it were getting ready for fun. I took away my hand, and Seb whispered in my ear 'You're not getting away that easily." He ushered me out of the bathroom and into Chris' room, lowering me onto the bed with his left arm.

The masculine scent of Chris was still present on the covers of his bed, a slight musk that caused my body to shiver with pheromones. Seb was stood in front of me in the way of the window, his shadow encasing me in a tight, sensual squeeze. Even though my vision was no longer clear, I couldn't mistake the moment when Seb leaned over on top of me and began to lift off my top. Once off, he moved to my shorts which he shimmied down, revealing my blue thong. He palmed my cock again, feeling it through the elastic material that hung onto my crown jewels. My cock, which was previously soft, was now growing, causing my underwear to noticeably tighten. Seb held me by my legs and pulled me closer to him, so that our balls were only separated by two thin sheets of clothing. Still leaning over me, he started to rub his package against the thin strip of thong that covered my hole which pleaded to be stuffed. I felt the weight of his beast rub against me, teasing my entrance and causing my mouth to become as wet as an ocean.

Using his thumb, Seb pushed the blue string over to the side, revealing my puckered hole. He began to grind onto me, pushing his meat along the underside of my legs. I tried to clench my cheeks shut, keeping at least a shred of decency, but it was too hard to resist. Finally, Seb removed the last layer separating our bodies, releasing his junk. Although I couldn't see the size of his cock, from the bulge I saw earlier and the weight of his package, I knew I was in for a treat. My blue thong, which was still held away from my entrance was pinged onto my skin by Seb, who giggled hotly. Seb pulled my legs, which were up in the air, further towards him, still grinding his beast on my underside. "I know you want this" Seb whispered pulling me closer again. I nodded, too hungry and desperate to reply fully. "Beg for it Harry." The raspy voice oscillated in my eardrums, like the sound of sex itself.

Finding it hard to speak, I pushed out a please. Before I could even finish the word, Seb shoved his length inside of me, stuffing me full. I let out a scream of pleasure. There was no way that noise would go unnoticed by the others in the house, but I didn't care. His massive cock filled my hole, which fit like a glove inside of me. I wrapped my legs tightly around Sebastian's chest, looking up at his dreamy face, which I could see now that my eyes had focused to the level of light. With my right hand, I ran my right hand down his chiselled abs, and with the other I reached for his navy briefs which he had strewn on the bed beside me. Feeling the pleasure of his cock, I took his underwear and held it on my face, the sweet musk of Seb combining with that of Chris to create an unforgettable scent. It was ecstasy.

Mid sniff, Seb penetrated me harder than before, filling me with the whole length of his beast. I moaned once again, sending the sound echoing around the room. As he pounded, Seb smirked at me and readjusted my legs off of his shoulders. He pulled down the thong which he had pushed to the side of my gaping hole, sending my rock solid dick flinging out onto my stomach.

He leaned over my chest, still inside of me, his face inches from mine. I enveloped Seb's monstrous cock as he fucked me even harder than before. It was animal like. Seb thrusted into me, his face next to mine grimacing with excitement as I tried to muffle my continuous screams with his underwear. I moaned in his ear. This obviously turned him on even more: his beastly instincts were taking over as he pummelled against my cheeks, spreading them apart. The pleasure caused my whole body to vibrate. I screamed his name through the walls, "SEBASTIAN!" as he thrust into me repetitively.

I could feel his length on my prostate, which brought my climax nearby. I noticed Seb begin to double over on top of me as he too reached his level of untold pleasure. He opened his mouth, and yelled my name as he shot his juices inside of me. "Fuck yeh!" He shouted. The warm ribbons of his started a chain reaction, and with a few more primal pounds, I was ready to burst. White streams of cum flew all over my chest, oozing into my belly button. Seb pulled out, cum flowing between his length and my worn hole. The liquid strung between us, before finally dripping to the floor.

I was ecstatic. Frozen in my finishing position, I stared at Seb's body, a feeling of accomplishment, as I breathed in and out deeply using his briefs as a mask. The musky scents of Chris and Seb revitalised me, but before long I felt my eyes become heavy as the light began to diminish.

At some point in the night, Seb too joined me collapsed on the bed. I still had his used briefs, so he sported my blue thong that fit over his heavy package nicely. The garment definitely looked better on him that me, his cheeks caressed by the thin material. Although it turned me on a lot, I ached too much to move, so instead inched my hand over and laid it on his chest, as we fell asleep in Chris' bed.