Jay had an idea. "Hey man, wanna check out this new video I got?"
Sean wasn't paying much attention, he was still trying to figure out why he had blacked out. "Er..."
"C'mon, man, you'll like it."
"Okay."
Jay grinned and jumped up to load the DVD player. Sean rolled his eyes when he saw what it was.
"Dude, a porno?"
"C'mon, you'll like it. Besides, it's been a while since you've had any action, right?"
This stymied Sean. Had it been? He couldn't remember.
Jay sat back down beside him as the disc started up. Sean stared at the TV fixedly, still trying to get his thoughts straight.
But Jay's eyes were on Sean more than on the TV. Sean's breathing had sped up; Jay watched Sean's newly muscled chest rise and fall, his six-pac moving in and out. What was doing it for Sean, Jay wondered? Was it watching the chick? Seeing her pussy, just like his own? Or was he watching the guy's cock slide in and out of her, wishing it was inside him instead? Jay could barely contain his grin, wondering at the possibilities.
Sean shifted restlessly, and in repositioning himself his hand fell near his crotch. Jay's eyes locked onto it as it slid ever so slowly towards his sex. Still part of the same slow motion, Sean's fingers reached out and stroked the hairless lips that Jay had given him. He sighed, his pecs rising and falling faster as the couple on-screen increased their pace.
Soon Sean was unabashedly feeling himself, and Jay was following every move, waiting for that moment when one finger would venture in...