The three of you remain like that for several minutes. Les is the first to move. He slowly pulls himself off of you. He turns around and kisses you. He kisses Jack as well.
"That was great, babes," he says. "Hot as always." He kisses you again. "I'm going to get cleaned up." With that, he turns, grabs a towel, and walks out of the dorm room towards the showers. This entire time, Jack had not let go of your chest. He barely moved his head for Les to kiss him. You turn your head towards him. He kisses you and holds you more tightly. Your heart flutters a little, something that interestingly didn't happen when Les kissed you.
You chuckle and pull back, saying, "I think you can let go of me now, Jack."
He looks at you and smiles but says, "I don't think I want to."
"Come on," you tell him. "As sexy as I am, I do need to move around freely."
"I could always carry you," he replies. "My legs can handle it."
You chuckle again and say, "I'm sure they can." You rub his massive quads. He kisses your neck and cheek a few times. There's that heart flutter again. "I'm serious, Jack. Let go." He seems to pout a little but complies. You pull off of him and stand up to your full height. So does he. His massively muscled legs look almost comical on him. But they are pretty sexy too, you realize. You flex your arms a little, feeling that wonderful euphoria that comes with it. Jack grins at you.
"You can't get enough of yourself, can you?" he asks.
You shrug. "What can I say? I'm hot stuff!" You make your pecs dance. Jack bites his lip and grins even wider.
"Yeah, you are," he mutters. He grabs your waist and pulls you close to him. He kisses you. You wrap your arms around his thick torso as you deepen the kiss. Your heart fluttering once again. Why is that?
The two of you pull apart but don't let go of one another. The fact that this handsome muscular man was simply your roommate and friend just a couple hours ago is shocking to you. Now you can't imagine spending another day without seeing or spending time with him.
"You're incredible," Jack whispers to you.
"So are you," you reply, finally realizing why your heart was fluttering for Jack and not Les. Les is a fun third person to add. Jack is your main man. You glance over at the flashlight still sitting on your bed. You shined the relationship creator light on Jack first. Your relationship with him became far stronger than Les's. Plus, yours and Les's relationship wasn't strong to begin with anyway. A part of you wonders if you should undo all of this. Another, more vocal, part of you has different plans entirely. You kiss Jack again.
When you break the kiss, you whisper, "Close your eyes. I've got a surprise."
"If it's your naked body again, I don't think I can handle a Round 2 right now," Jack chuckles. But he still closes his eyes. You grab the flashlight. You set it to "rl" and the highest blue. You shine it on yourself for about thirty seconds. You then set it to the highest pink. You walk over to Jack. You grab his hands and pull them together with yours so that both of you are holding the flashlight. He opens his eyes and looks at the flashlight. He gives you a questioning look.
"On the count of three, I'm going to turn this on," you tell him. "When I do, I'm not sure what will happen. But I can't think of anyone else I want to share this with." You know that the implications of what you are about to do is incredibly risky. There may be no going back. But perhaps, you won't want to.
"Okay?" Jack says, clearly confused. "What does it do?"
"Like I said," you say. "It's a surprise."
"Alright, then," he replies. "I trust you." He looks at the flashlight in both of your hands.
"One, two," you say. You take a deep breath and look into Jack's eyes with a smile.