OKAYY!!
not requested by anyone
⚠️ This contains smut!
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Liam's POV:
I woke up around 7am, with the blanket Bryce had given me so I'd atleast be warm on the desolate floor.
I rubbed my eyes and stretched then got up.
I looked at Bryce, who was already wide awake, cooking food.
"Oh, good morning, Liam." He said to me.
I looked at him then at the food. "That looks yummy, Bryce, and good morning to you."
He looked at me and smiled, "Well, thank you."
I felt so lucky and relieved to have somewhere to be, and someone to be with. Even the fact that Bryce lets me live with him without paying rent, although, that part makes me feel a bit guilty.
I saw Bryce finishing up the cooking then grabbing plates as I just stood there. Because that was kinda awkward for me, I just sat down on one of the chairs at the table.
Bryce plated the food and handed me utensils. I watched him sit down while I picked at my food.
We sat in silence, eating peacefully.
I wanted to start a conversation, honestly, so I thought of something to say while I ate.
"Uhh, sooo.. Bryce, how was work yesterday?"
I asked.
As a reply, He said, "Oh, it was okay."
I replied with a simple, "k" and then that was it.
We finished our food and I washed the dishes.
I sat down on Bryce's bed as he got ready and left for work. "Bye, Bryce." I said, receiving a "Goodbye, Liam." I felt boredom hit me, and I went over to the laptop that Texty was on, and talked with them for awhile. We watched videos and chilled out, awaiting Bryce's arrival later on.
I heard a crisp knock on the door at 12am, opening it to see a weary Bryce. I thought to myself, Why was I even awake tho? But oh well.
"Hi.. Bryce." I said in a slight cheery voice. In return, he said hi back in an effortless manner. "Hey, it's gonna be cold tonight, Liam. Would you like to sleep in my bed as well?" He asked.
"Oh uh, sure." I replied. "Okay then, grab the blanket and just.. yeah." He noted.
I looked at him, getting up and turning off the laptop.
Time passes, I'm now in the same bed as Bryce. I can't help but think about so many weird scenarios. Being next to Bryce was just so... awkward? Embarrassing? I don't even know honestly. I stared at the ceiling, just thinking. I felt fuzzy while being next to Bryce. Just felt weird, inside.
I started to think a bit more about Bryce, feeling something from underneath the blanket. Fuck. What is this? Oh my god. I literally had an erection. I turned to Bryce, who was sleeping soundly, then I turn back to the wall. What am I supposed to do? I can't masturbate here. Or.. can I? I kept thinking. Fuck it. I reached down to touch my slit, rubbing it until my tentacle came out.
I rubbed my tentacle, trying to not make much noise. I felt my body get warmer, and I started to breathe a bit more heavy. I tried to keep quiet. It was difficult not to. Oh, I can just do this in the bathroom.. That would make it easier! Finally, a smart idea.
I got up slowly, then walked over to the bathroom, closing the door and sitting down onto the freezing floor. "Oh shit that's cold.." I muttered to myself.
I reached again for my tentacle then stroked it slightly. "Hah..~" I moaned softly and quietly. I was holding in my moans and I went faster and faster.
I kept thinking about Bryce. Oh how he'd caress me in a particular spot, oh how I wished for all of this. "Th-This feels so fucking wrong..~ ugh." I whispered.
I soon reached my climax, surprising me with a pleasurable shock. I almost moaned out loud, but luckily suppressed it. I looked at the mess I've made and tried to find things to clean up. I eventually found some.. tissues
I cleaned up sloppily and threw the tissues into the small garbage —> 🗑️ (real!!!!)
I went back to the bed to sleep.
Next morning, I sighed and got up from the bed, still sitting on it, only to be met with Bryce looking at me with a questioning face, a few inches away, with his hands on his hips. "Hey.. Liam, good morning. Wanna explain to me about what happened in the bathroom last night?" He interrogated. "I uh—" My eyes darted to the side, then back at Bryce. Bryce put his hands down from his hips.
