I'm Not Famous!

Pompel

I open my eyes in Jake's arms. Looking around, I meet his hazel eyes. He didn't seem to look at me and more at the open window.

I poke his chin, "Jake. What're you doing?"

He looks down at me, then back at the window, "Well the sun's rising. Want to go jogging?"

I'm quiet. I didn't realize it when I was asleep, or until now when I decided to move one leg away from Jake's hips- I don't recall getting into this position either- but I have a pretty noticeable hard on.
Jake doesn't seem to notice, so quickly I turn my back to him.

"Yeah sure. You don't have work today?" I question.

"Nope. Kim Possible is off of her break, so I'm just gonna throw all the work at her," Jake snickers, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me closer.

Kim Possible is what Jake calls his assistant. She's been on vacation for a while- At least two weeks.
Jake also has a bad habit of cuddling. I forgot since we haven't had a sleepover in a while, but if someone or something is in his bed while he's sleeping, he's most likely going to cuddle with it. It could be an alien and he'd still cuddle with it.

"Welp!" Jake gets up on the opposite side of the bed, stretching, "I'm gonna go take a shower and prepare a breakfast menu. You can take care of that stick while I'm out," He runs a hand through his silky blonde hair, waving to me as he walks to the bathroom.

Wait...Stick? Does he mean..?? How did he know?? Is he bothered by it??? What a fantastic start to my day with a wave of anxiety and a raging boner!

Mid switch to Jake's POV

I turn off the shower, drying my hair with a small towel. I've been in the shower for at least fifteen minutes until my scalp felt numb and my hair feels like pillows.

I was probably in the steam for too much, as I don't know why but I was making my way back to my room. Probably to grab some underwear.

I peek into the room, And I should've known I'd be met by Pompel jerking off- Or maybe that's what I was supposed to be met by. I was mentally prepared for that, but not him with three fingers in his ass, jerking off and moaning out.

Usually, I would've turned around and started on that breakfast menu like I said I would, but something about his moans are somewhat alluring and tempting.

His pale skin looks so soft and comforting. I really want to just run my hand down his exposed back. My eyes follow down his back, to his plump ass. He thrusts his three fingers in and out, and I can't help but wonder what else that ass would take.

I should stop my wondering here and get back into the shower to take care of the confusing but understandable boner that had to say hello.
Sighing, I turn around and walk back in the bathroom, starting my shower again. I kind of hope he finishes soon because I don't want to have to take more than two showers today.

Back To Pompel

"So, what's for breakfast?" I ask, running a hand through my hair. I was talking against the bathroom door, as Jake said he was washing his hair and it's gonna take a while.

A while is more than ten minutes, apparently.

"Mmm...What do you want?" Jake's voice rings through the wall. The shower made him sound muffled slightly, but I still understood him well enough.