Shrodinger's and Brian's cute night out

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Brian and Schrödinger lowered themselves down being careful to avoid a swift impaling from the rusted steel rebars. Although the tunnel was as run down as one would expect, the journey down it would be worth the world; or Schrödinger's world. The tunnel looked as though it was made from an old pre-existing mine, with the wooden slabs acting as pillars and disused gas lamps no longer providing light.

Deeper in, the two are met with a crossroad, one side is completely open and laden with fluorescent arrows and the other side had a poorly put together barricade consisting of jagged bits of wood and overturned mining carts which spill ore out of their guts. Schrödinger had responded to this with the unthinkable, he decided to manoeuvre around the barricade and pull Brian along. Brian went along with without protest, deciding to put his trust in Schrödinger.

Before the two is an underground oasis lit by an unknown light source at the bottom of the water, some of the cleanest water on the planet is found here feeding the numerous petrified trees and tributaries that run throughout the mine. Schrödinger swings arounds, covering his chest with both arms like a pharaoh on a sarcophagus except without the wealth and power and only the feelings of embarrassment. ''go around that corner for a minute Brian, it's embarrassing with you watching me like that''. Schrödinger said this with his face flushed, refusing to move his arms. Brian obliged, throwing his bag to the ground and turning the corner. When Brian was finally out of sight, Schrödinger unbuttoned his beige shirt, revealing his black triangle  bandeau, it did not accentuate his flat chest and had to be tied tightly, lest it hung of him like an oversized t-shirt. Next to be removed was his cargo shorts, Schrödinger's shaky hands struggled to undo the button of his shorts, and so he opted to just pull them down with all his force. Given this  clumsy approach to undressing, the tight bikini-shorts Schrödinger wore below also came down slightly, showing any onlookers his exposed, hairless midriff. His socks and shoes came of with no struggle. He was once again embarrassed, this time he covered his chest with one arm and his crotch with the other arm. ''you can come back now, I'm ready''. Schrödinger let out short breathes and bent further forwards as a means to cover even more of himself. '' You can raise your head a little at least, if you don't want me to see, its fine, I will just come back when you are dressed again''. Brian said shuffling about, worried he might be making Schrödinger uncomfortable. ''no its fine''. Schrödinger moved the arm covering his chest and placed it over his crotch, he was focused on not making eye contact and so he just stared at the petrified trees on his right. This made it all the more shocking when he caught sight of Brian staring at his chest, mesmerised like a priest who just saw an angel. ''move your hands, put them on your waist, I want to see the rest of your body''. Brian stated this, ready to die for the chance for his request to be fulfilled.'' 

Schrödinger gulped, slowly placing his hands behind his back and straightening his back out. Brian's eyes immediately focused on his midriff, seeing Schrödinger like this made him pace around, circling Schrödinger for a better look. A pair of timid arms responded by trying to pull his shorts up further and covering his back side. Pulling up the shorts only further accentuated his ass and bulge, only making Brian's head spin around even more.

After collecting his thoughts and getting used to the sheer amounts blood that had ran to his cock, Brian hugged Schrödinger from behind and slid his hand into the bikini top, fondling the firm boy chest between his hands. Schrödinger's body was as hairless as the midriff that drew Brian's attention, it was clear care had been put into maintaining the softness and hairless of his body skin, this fervent care an only made him admire this Femboy even more.