Todd quietly slipped outside to wait for Steve, so that Steve wouldn't have to use the horn and run the risk of waking anyone else up. He still couldn't put his finger on why exactly he felt eager to meet up with Steve, either. It wasn't like he made a habit of going out with men before...
Thankfully, Todd didn't have to wait for too long. Steve pulled up in his car, and Todd wasted no time in getting inside so they could drive off.
"Where did you want to go?" asked Todd.
Steve just shrugged. "Dunno... I just needed to drive, you know... just to get outside. Maybe I'll just go where the car wants to take us."
Todd nodded and watched the scenery go by quietly as Steve drove. Todd had wanted to tell Steve about what had happened at his house, but he didn't know if he could. Would Steve think he was going crazy? More than that, as he thought about what he had done, he found himself feeling a bit aroused by his memories... even considering doing it again as soon as possible. Even inside the car if necessary.
Todd's train of thought was broken as he felt Steve hit the brakes. Todd hadn't paid too much attention to where they'd been headed, but now he found himself on the side of a lonely rural road, with meadows on either side. He turned to face Steve. "Do you know where we are going?"
Steve shook his head. "I just... I just felt drawn out here for some reason. Kind of like when I woke up earlier today."
Steve turned to Todd with some concern. "Can you do me a favor, Todd? Promise me you won't think of me as some kind of screwball or something?"
Todd looked puzzled. "Why would I do that?"
"Because," Steve said with a sigh, "what I'm going to tell you is going to be strange, but it really did happen." Todd could tell that Steve was feeling a bit uncomfortable by the way Steve fidgeted in his seat.
Todd agreed not to think any worse of Steve for the up-coming confession. If Todd was going to tell Steve what had happened to him as well, how could he be a hypocrite and think badly of Steve? So Todd sat and listened to Steve related his story, eyes widening at the similarity to his own experience. Steve, too, had been feeling rather horny before and gave in to his need, stroking himself off, though Steve had been in his own bedroom, rather than the shower as Todd had. Steve had also found himself watching his own shaft growing and darkening as well... and as much as Steve was scared of what he saw, he found himself wanting more.
Todd listened to every word, and fought hard to keep himself from firming up in his pants again. But the way Steve described it as bluntly as he did... Todd's battle was a losing one. It wasn't too long before he found himself again wanting to stroke himself off in the car, regardless of what Steve thought...
And a quick glance revealed to Todd a similar strain in Steve's pants, meaning that Steve might be feeling the same way...