trigger warning- for masturbation and porn is like mentioned once please let me know if I've missed anything
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Finally a day alone, it felt like it has been forever since he's had one- the more he thinks about it, yeah it has been while. Kevin sat alone in the living room, his mind blank.
He was becoming very bored. His life had so easily became his job and forgot what to actually do when he wasn't working. He mindlessly flips through YouTube videos that he added to the watch later- and swore he'll watch but never has.
He passes by a few videos that he has to do a double take on.
They were just blank screens but the titles were stuff you could see on porn hub.
'How the fuck did those get here?' He asks himself, he stares at them perhaps a little too long.
'Masturbating could pass the time...' he thinks guiltily, it had been a long time... maybe it would be nice.
He tosses the tv remote away from him and wiggles out of his comfy pants and boxers. He spreads his legs and hesitates before rubbing his clit.
He sighs in relief and pleasure, trying to get himself worked up. He brushes his fingers against his opening, but not pushing inside. God he was so wet already, maybe it had been too long. His fingers were slick with his coating, once he felt like he was ready he pushes two fingers inside of himself.
Kevin moans loudly not bothering if the neighbors heard him. He begins to finger himself, picking up the pace. A soft hiss passed through chapped lips as he begins to finger fuck himself.
He moans to himself finding it increasingly harder to keep quiet. He'd nearly forgotten how good this could feel.
He snakes his other hand down to rub his clit- he gasps in pleasure. Soft and labored breathing escaped him as he continued to quicken his movements.
He begins to whimper out as a heat burned and turned in his gut, racing up to his chest and turning his mind blank from anything but the pleasure he was giving himself. He bites down on his lower lip hard, drawing blood as he approaches his orgasm.
He lets out a pitchy whine as he allowed the heat to spark into fireworks, reaching his orgasm and spilling over his fingers. He pulls his fingers out, they drip with his slick as he closes his eyes.
His chest rising and falling rapidly recovering from his intense orgasm. He stares up at his ceiling.
He knew he should probably clean up, but it could wait he needed a nap anyway.
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Various Oneshots
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