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With a groan, he pulled his hand back out.
Fucking hell.
This was the only part about having a roommate he didn’t like. Especially seeing as he’d been thinking about said roommate. Wanted to fuck that roommate. Or, rather, wanted Jack to fuck him.
All Jack had to do was say the word and he knew he’d be bending over the nearest surface for him. He was such a fucking simp for Jack, and he wished he could at least be embarrassed about it, but he wasn’t.
He pulled back the covers and willed his poor dick to calm down while he found a pair of jeans and a t-shirt to put on.
With a hand on the door handle, he squeezed his eyes closed and said a little prayer knowing he’d need some divine intervention to stop from throwing himself at Jack at the first opportunity.
He opened his eyes, hoping it worked but knowing himself enough to know it wouldn’t stop him.
Jack
He was busy making coffee when Zero walked into the kitchen. His gaze dropped to Jack’s sweatpants for a second before he turned his face skyward, bottom lip between his teeth.
“Could you at least wear some underwear under those?” Zero asked.
“Why? Does it bother you?”
Zero’s gaze snapped to his, the heat in those darkening blue eyes making Jack’s blood boil and not from anger as it used to.
“No, and that’s the fucking problem,” Zero said, his voice turning huskier with each word.
He blinked at Zero, taking in his words. Zero still wanted him. Fuck. Why did that have to turn him on so fucking much?
He stared back at Zero and licked his lips, his thoughts starting to run rampant.
Zero groaned, then said, “Not helping.”
He stepped closer and Zero moved back too, hitting the counter. He grabbed the edge with both hands, staring at Jack with a heated look in his eyes.
He took another step, bringing him right up against Zero, his pulse jumping when Zero’s gaze dropped to his mouth.
He grabbed a handful of Zero’s hair and jerked his head back, and the way his pupils flared had his cock jumping, probably smearing precome all over his sweats.
“Fuck,” he hissed.
Zero whimpered, his lips parting and his gaze dropping back down to Jack’s mouth.
He stepped closer, pressing his hard cock against Zero’s thigh. Zero groaned, his eyes falling shut.
He reached between them, running his fingers along the ridge of that very hard cock in Zero’s jeans.
“You want my cock again?”
Zero shivered against him, a moan escaping his lips.
He took that as a yes.
“You wanna suck me off again or do you want me to fuck you?”
Zero stared at him intently for a second before he turned and pushed his ass against him.
He grabbed Zero and held him still while rolling his hips, the delicious friction causing him to groan.
He reached around Zero, his fingers finding the button on his jeans and flipping it open, then he pulled down the zipper, acutely aware of the bulge his hand brushed against. As much as he wanted to touch, he wasn’t going to.
