Jean Hobbs smut (again)

Jean Hobbs

For the first time in a really long while, Jack felt himself become hot and bothered.
It wasn't just his cock being erect, his whole body felt the intense need to have sex right then and there as he sat in his computer chair browsing youtube comments.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt to.." Jack exited the computer's window and began to rub his hard-on through a pair of thick black skin tight jeans. Tilting his blonde head back, he stroked harder, searching for the right spot where he would-
"Ungfghh" Jack let a low moan escape from his dry lips as his legs helplessly twitched.
He came to the conclusion just rubbing wouldn't help before undoing his black leather belt and sliding his pants down to his ankles so he could receive more pleasure.
Watching some porn was an option, but imagination was the greatest thing for a horny Jack who hated all of the botched pornstars with their bleached hair and overly tanned, dry skin. He figured he'd think of... Dean for this.
Yes, Dean. He was attractive right? Jack sat for a few moments and wondered if this would be weird and then came to the conclusion Dean would never know and no one got hurt from this.
Dean was now laying on his bed in Jack's vast imagination. He was completely naked; a mischievous grin placed upon his pretty face. Jack closed his eyes and imagined further.
Dean bit his lower lip and seductively winked, bringing his long toned fingers to his hard member. He made his fist into an 'O' shape and began to pump; starting slow and then picking up speed before slowing down again.
Jack mimicked the actions he was fantasising about, slowing his pace to moan for a second and then pumped harder than he ever had before.
In his brain, Dean now stopped to suck on his fingers, grin widening. He turned and began to slowly finger himself, a concentrated expression placed on his tanned, sweaty face. Jack pumped and stopped to softly touch the tip, back arching in response. He was coming close to release and could feel the gradual build up.
Dean cummed not long after in Jack's imagination, ejaculate shooting up into the air and then landing on the blankets as Dean panted. Jack tightened his grip on his hardened member until, "Ah.." his back tightened up and he released into his fist. Jack wasn't sure what about Dean made him cum so quickly but he knew he liked it.

Authors note
Just putting it out there I'm not exactly positive on how guys like get off and stuff I'm lesbian so I don't really watch gay porn and stuff (I sure as hell read it though). So I've never seen a guy get off and if this is inaccurate I'm very sorry.