Loving Him

[S] roomates || .006.

Skiefy

Zak walked up to the door of his new apartment, luggage in hand with a smile from ear to ear. "Finally!" He sighed in relief opening the door to see a half furnished house, "Hello?.." He called out getting no answer. He walked inside, wandering over to his room. It was a mostly empty room with a single bed and bedside drawer. Zak set his things down sitting on the creaky frame, "Yikes.." He whispered scratching the back of his head anxiously.

Suddenly he heard a door squeak open it had to be the room across from his, his 'roommate'. He got up to slowly pressed his ear against the hollow door. All he could hear was the heavy footsteps of his roomie. He slowly opened his door to gasp up at a tall groggy looking man. "Are you, Zak?.."

"Y-Yeah." Zak stammered nervously hoping he didn't wake him up. "Oh, I thought you'd be in earlier.. Well nice to meet you." He held out his hand, Zak hesitatingly shook it, "Yeah, you too." As he walked away Zak wondered why such a well-endowed guy needed a roommate.

A couple of weeks went by, the two didn't really talk. The only reason for conversation was basically just rent talk and groceries. Up until one summer night, things changed. "Hey, Zak!" George yelled from the living room making Zak groan softly, "What does he want now.." He mumbled heading out of his room to poke his head into the living room. "Yeah?" He asked seeing the lights turned out, the only light source being the Tv.

"You watch horror movies, right?.." Zak narrowed his eyes with an annoyed expression. "Uh, sure?.." George smiled patting the space next to him, "Wanna watch one with me?" Zak was surprised. George never really talked to him like this, ever. He cautiously sat next to him immediately getting some blanket thrown over himself. "There you go, " George said with a soft smile turning back to the television.

As George clicked on the Netflix icon, Zak started to ponder, Is he drunk?.. No. It's gotta be something else. He thought to himself as George picked a movie. "Uh, is this okay?" Zak looked over at him, "Yeah." He said sinking his head into the fluffy blanket. They sat and watched the movie, it had a good plot but George seemed to be preoccupied. Every now and again he looked over to see a tense Zak. Sometimes Zak would catch his head and look away awkwardly.

After a while, the movie had ended and the two laid on the couch tiredly, and anxiously. The tension so thick you could cut it with a knife, "So.. Zak." He turned his head to gaze at the nervous-looking British boy. "You like guys right?" This took Zak off guard for a second, why would he ask him that?

"Um. Yeah?.. I haven't really thought about it before." George gulped scooting a bit closer to Zak, "Do you.. Think I'm cute? ..Like do you find me attractive?" Zak bit his lip, looking into Georges's uneasy green eyes. "I mean, yeah.." He mumbled as George flinched his lips slowly forming into a smile. "Well, I think your cute too.." He added placing a hand on Zak's thigh. "Is this.. Okay?" He gulped nervously, was he really going to do well, this?

"Yeah. You can keep going." He said well George used his hand to cup Zak's cheek. "Mmh." He hummed into his warm touch, his other hand riding up his thigh to his groin. "Ah~" He gasped softly making Georges smile grow. "Feel good?" Zak nodded holding his hoodie sleeve to his mouth. "Yeah. It's just.. I-I'm hard right now." He mumbled as George looked down at the tent in his sweatpants. He chuckled a bit, "Oh.. Me too, it's okay." He said showing off his own noticeable boner.

His eyes widened at his size, George picked on it. "We don't have to go that far, it's okay if we just make out for a bit." Zak nodded as George went in to kiss him. His tongue explored Zak's, they slapped together like swords in a fighting match. "Ah~" Zak gasped pulling away from the feisty brit. "What is it?" George asked as Zak took hold of his hand.

"I think I want to go further, ya' know than making out?.. Like I want you inside me." George hummed, a bit surprised. "Are you sure?.." Zak bit his lip with a nod, "Yeah. Just be gentle alright?" George nodded going back in to kiss him. Slowly leaning him lower and lower into the couch, Zak's legs wrapping around Georges's torso. He moaned into the kiss as George slide his hand into his sweatpants. "F-Fuck~" Zak moaned at the warm grasp of his dick. George started jerking him off underneath the thin fabric leaving Zak a panting mess.

"God, how're you so good at this?!" He gasped making George smile leaning down to his ear, "Lots and lots of practice~" He cooed into his ear, his hot breath making Zak squirm pleasantly. After a while, all that was heard in the small apartment we're moans and huffs from the two. "You ready?" George asked taking his hand from Zak's pants. "Y-Yeah." He breathed sitting up to be flipped over on the couch. "Agh!" He yelped as George took a hold of his ass. "Gentle!" He reminded the horny man towering over him.

"Oh yeah, aha. Sorry." He said sheepishly unbuttoning his pants. The tent in his boxers was still as hard as ever. Zak could feel it pressing against his ass, George playfully tapped it against him. "Tease.." He murmured under his breath. George started pulling down his sweatpants revealing Zak wasn't wearing anything underneath. "Bad boy, huh?" George teased as Zak groaned, "Yeah, yeah." He mumbled looking back to see George jerking off. "What're you doing?" George bit his lip, "Gotta get myself lubed up. Wouldn't want to hurt you~" That sent chills down Zak's arched spine after minute George positioned himself with Zak. "Ready?"

Zak shut his eyes tightly, "Yeah." George slowly slid himself inside making Zak bite his lip. "Fuck. You're really tight." George noted taking hold of Zak's hips. "And you're fucking big-" He added starting to relax onto Georges's cock. Soon he could take half his length, and it didn't hurt as much. After a while Zak's eyes shot open to them a new feeling inside him, "Ahh~" He moaned involuntarily, immediately covering his mouth. "You okay?" George asked as Zak nodded, "Can you do that again? You hit something that feels-" George thrusted making Zak hummed deep in his throat. "So fucking good."

George smirked, "Looks like I found your sweet spot." Zak took hold of the blanket underneath them, "Well keep hitting it," George tilted his head as Zak rolled his eyes. "Please." George started repeating his new pattern making Zak moan out profanities. Times like these, George was glad most of the apartment residents were out for summer vacation.

"I-I'm close George!-" Zak moaned as George leaned down to rest his head in the crook of Zak's shoulder. "Lets cum together~" He offered as Zak nodded, "F-Fuck!~" Zak came all over his tummy, and the blanket, soon after George came inside him. "Mmh. That was good," Zak purred, George pulled out to flop next to him. "Yeah, I'm glad we decided to watch that horror movie~" Zak let out a shaky laugh. "Yeah we should watch another one, soon."

George smiled pulling Zak into a hug, Zak slowly wrapped his arms around his roomie. Damn, guess this is the new normal.

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