(Note: increasing their age to 18 to keep things appropriate.)
Josh and Christopher closed the door to their room behind them and promptly walked toward the dresser. They opened the bottom drawer of it and moved some miscellaneous books and notebooks out of the way before taking out the magazine of nude photos hidden beneath.
They then got onto their bed and propped their back up against the headrest before working together to remove their pants and underwear, letting their shared dick out. Josh held the magazine in his hand while Chris flipped through some of the pages, eyeing up which image they wanted to jerk off to.
“Hey, what about this one?” Chris suggested, pointing out a photo of a nude woman cupping her breasts.
“Uh, didn’t we look at that one last time?” Josh responded with a raised eyebrow. He flipped the page with his thumb and pointed out a different photo, this one of a woman bent over with her ass facing the camera. “This one’s hot, man,” Josh said, their hardening dick confirming his thoughts.
“I mean, yeah, it’s nice and all,” Chris responded, “but this one here’s better.” He pointed out yet another photo, this one seeming to excite him especially. At this point, his and Josh’s shared penis was completely rock hard.
“Alright, alright, fine—we’ll look at that one,” Josh relented as he laid the magazine down in front of them.
Both of them reached down to their dick, their hands bumping into each other as a result. They glared inwardly at each other with confused expressions.
“Uhh, what are you doing?” Chris asked.
“I should be asking you the same question,” Josh responded with a raised eyebrow. “It was your turn last time, wasn’t it?”
“No, I thought it was yours?” Chris rebutted. “I remember cause you got us off super quickly last time.”
“That was a different time,” Josh shook his head. “And wasn’t that you who did it anyways?”
They stared at each other for a moment before sighing—they seemed to be at an impasse. They then held their hands out—balled up into fists—in front of them.
“Best 2 out of 3, ok?” Josh suggested.
“Deal,” Chris responded simply.
They played a few rounds of rock, paper, scissors—Chris ultimately winning and earning the right to jerking off this time.
Josh rolled his eyes and conceded, laying his arm down flat against the best while Chris used his hand to grip their shared cock. He began stroking them off at a moderate pace whilst the both of them stared at the lewd picture.
They were about 30 seconds in when suddenly a flash enveloped the both of them.
“What the—“ “Dude, what are—“ they said in unison before being cut off.