Keeping Up with The Jocks (boy x boy)

Part 2

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I groaned and let out a deep moan as his lips moved against mine, causing a shiver to run down my spine. It was embarrassing to make such a noise, but I could feel him smirking against my lips as he slid his hand under my shirt. I couldn't even see his face clearly, and I couldn't recognize the guy who was kissing me so passionately. Our tongues intertwined, and he sucked on mine gently, sending waves of pleasure through my body. His hands roamed down my body until they stopped at my pants, and he pulled away. I quickly covered myself with my blanket, feeling embarrassed and confused. Who was this guy?

We were both gasping for air, and I could still feel the heat from his kiss. He kissed my neck teasingly before moving down to my chest. I was still dazed and confused from being awoken from my sleep. He effortlessly flipped us over so that I was now straddling him. I didn't know who to moan for, I was so lost in confusion.

Suddenly, he took off his shirt, and his scent hit me like a ton of bricks. He smelled of manly mint mixed with sweat, which made me lose my mind. He leaned in and whispered my name lustily, "Apol, are you sure about this?"

Just as things were heating up, my alarm clock went off, jolting me out of my dream. It was 6:00 in the morning, and I was confused and disoriented. What the hell was that dream about? I had been making out with someone, and I wasn't even sure who it was. TJ? Why was I having such a vivid dream about him?

"Did you have a nightmare?" TJ asked, rubbing his eyes. He had just woken up and was looking at me curiously, waiting for my answer.

"Are you real?" I blurted out, unable to comprehend what had just happened in my dream.

He chuckled. "Sheeze, I was in your dream?" He was amused, and I could tell he was enjoying this.

"More like a nightmare," I replied, embarrassed and flustered.

"Oh yeah, what about?" he asked, his smirk growing wider.

I quickly grabbed my towel and headed to the shower room, making sure to lock the door. Looking at myself in the mirror, I could see that my face was red with embarrassment. How could I have dreamed of something like that? I hadn't even been thinking about TJ before I fell asleep last night, except for the fact that we were living under the same roof. I was supposed to be dreaming about my boyfriend, Elliot, who I had face timed with the night before. Sighing, I shook my head at my silly dream.

I browse my playlist and hit one of my favorite songs, Say so - by Doja Cat.

As I woke up this morning, I couldn't wait to take a cold bath to freshen up and get ready for the day ahead. There's something about the cold sensation that touches my skin that makes me feel fully awake and ready to take on the world.

After my refreshing shower, I brushed my teeth and received a FaceTime call from Elliot. He asked how well I slept last night, but I didn't want to go into the details of my dream, so I assured him I was fine. We hung up so I could get changed for today's volleyball training.

On my way to the cubicle, I bumped into TJ, who was holding two cups of coffee. He handed me one before heading to take a shower himself. As it turns out, he even cooked pancakes for breakfast, which made me feel a bit awkward because we're not together.

I checked the time and saw that it was 6:26 AM, so I had time to prepare lunch for TJ and me to avoid spending money later. I decided to return the favor by preparing lunch for him since he had cooked breakfast for me. I cracked some eggs, chopped some garlic, and began to cook. I even opened a can of luncheon meat to fry and cooked some rice using the rice cooker provided by the landlady of our apartment. I prepared a Japanese bento for lunch.