Bas, Copter and Tee are three University students who shared a house.
One day they decided to hit the gym.
At the gym they meet three hot guys.
Warning: This book is an Alternate Universe bl fanfiction. This contains mature adult language and conten...
He couldn’t fall asleep. Not when this gorgeous man lying next to him sleeping soundly like there's not a worry in the world.
But Bas just couldn’t sleep.
He kept on staring. P’Godt fell asleep, sprawled on his back while still stroking Bas’ hair. Bas watched as his eyelids droop and mouth go slack. Soft snores started falling out of his parted lips.
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He didn’t even stir when Bas quickly went out and had a short shower. He didn’t move when Bas crawled back to the bed in a fresh a short. This time he put on a simple cotton one. He didn’t want to wear another one of his special cringe worthy sleepwear even though P’Godt complimented on them.
Turning on his side he studied P’Godt’s peaceful face carefully.
He really compliments his name, Godt. Bas’ lips curved in a smile. He’s the epitome of perfection. Handsome face, hot body. Tall and cool demeanor. How the in the world did this man ended up sleeping next to me in my bed? Bas contemplated.
Oh yeah, after that one spectacular grinding session and Earth shattering orgasm, he drifted off to sleep. Bas had heard that men tend to get lethargic just after sex. His not so innocent research on sex education, taught him about stuff.
But there’s a huge difference in reading about something and experiencing it in first hand. He felt his whole body burn at remembering P’Godt’s erection rubbing against his inner thigh. Too bad he was gone to the world before he got an eyeful. Because he really really did want to know how P’Godt looked.
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He wished he could have wrapped his fingers around P’Godt’s hard length to weigh it. He believed the taller man is above average, he had to be, if what he felt between thighs is correct. He has zero experience with cocks, but his curiosity is burning him hot.
Especially when his eyes caught P’Godt’s still unzipped denim jeans. P’Godt had tucked himself in after everything but forgotten to zip up. He wondered how P’Godt would feel inside him, stretching him to the point of pain.
To his embarrassment, and mortification he felt his dick stir at the thought. As he got a glimpse of P’Godt’s coarse yet trimmed treasure trail visible just above the waist band of his black brief the thought got intensified.
