Troye's pov
When we woke up around seven pm covered in sweat and come, the two of us groaned.
"We're all ickyyyy," I whine into Jacob's neck, feeling little goosebumps appear as I breathe out on his skin.
"Let's go get cleaned up, I'll start a bath." Jacob murmurs and gets up, stretching out his back. I refrain from hooting like a perverted old man, biting my tongue as I see his nice booty. Instead, I lean forward and give it a good ole squeeze, making Jacob squawk and bat my hand away.
He grumbles under his breath, shaking his head and heading to the washroom to start a bath.
"So you came home because you were frustrated and just decided to finger yourself right here?" Jacob asks, cocking his head to the side in his spot across the bathtub from me. We're sat on either sides with our knees up to our chests, the both of us already washed off, we're just lounging now.
I nod, "Mhm, right here."
I point to the spot right in between us, smiling cheekily at him. His eyes darken just like any other horny teenager's would.
"Can you show me how you did it?" He requests, making my cheeks heat up in seconds.
"You really want to know?" I ask, tapping my fingers along my leg.
He nods, "Yes, I wanna know everything."
I feel myself get even more flustered as I nod an alright and sit up on my knees.
"It started off while I was underwater, I breathed in water and nearly died, choking to death. Though, obviously I didn't die. My hand just kinda went to my neck while trying to get air back into my lungs and after I had calmed down I realised it was still there. And I liked it, the pressure." Jacob's eyes light up, him nodding along. "And all of a sudden I look down and boop, little Troye has come out to play." I murmur, bonking a finger against my growing erection.
Jacob watches hungrily, his eyes scanning up and down my body, capturing my every movement.
"And I don't know, something in me just yelled to do it. So I did. I held on right here and rubbed up and down, creating some kind of friction, which didn't give me too much pleasure, but definitely got me going." I explain while slowly wanking myself off, keeping my eyes locked down to my thighs.
"As you can tell, this was all kind of impulsive and sporadic. I decided to try something else out and slid my hand around my skin like so," I whisper, showing him my fingers that are dragging across my skin to my bum. "And I circled my finger around, seeing if I got anything out of it. Boy did I. Getting desperate, I tipped my finger just through the rim, loving, absolutely loving, the feeling of something in me. I was on cloud nine."
I look up at him and smirk, doing just as I did before.
"Ah- and I-I just kept going, my hand wrapping back around my neck like so," I wrap my hand around my throat, squeezing the air out of myself. "A-and soon enough I just came undone."
I fall down against my finger, gyrating my hips down on my legs.
"Do you want me to keep going?" I ask while relieving some of the pressure on my neck, desperately hoping he doesn't want me to just stop here and the two of us go back to chilling in the tub. I want this.
"Please," He whispers, leaning back and wanking himself off.
I moan out under my breath, adding another finger and pumping my fingers back in and out of myself. Squeezing my throat harder, I whimper and dig my nails into my skin.
