Roommates

Chapter 5

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Lucas had his hand on the dial and contemplated turning it to make the water colder. His mind kept replaying last nights events and he was hard as a rock, if he didn't take care of this now, he knew it would bother him for the rest of the day. The shower stall had a bench and Lucas took a seat and started to jerk himself off. Flashes of Nathan popped up in his mind, thoughts of Nathan in his boxers.. no the boxer briefs he caught him in.. or better yet jock strap he found. No, seeing all of Nathan, pleasuring himself, the way his stomach was clenched, his abs ripped, his cock hard and hands furiously pumping away. He thought to Nathan's climax, which helped brought upon his own. Lucas let his hand go away from his cock, the water washing away the mess he made. At least this was cleaner than the mess he made last night when he silently jacked himself off. He laid back trying to catch his breath. A dreadful feeling coming over him. This is not good, he thought to himself.

Lucas quickly changed and left the apartment before Nathan awoke. He tried his best to keep busy during the day and for the most part it worked. The only problem was coming home later. He told Nathan that he had to work on his paper again, which was mostly true so it meant coming home late and avoiding time at the gym where he would've had to spend an hour seeing him flex and sweat. As Lucas approached his front door, he took a deep breath and tried to keep calm. Hopefully, he could play things off and Nathan wouldn't notice a thing.

"Hey." Nathan turned around from his spot on the couch. He was just watching some TV, in his boxers of course.

"Hey." Lucas replied back casually.

"Long day?"

"Very?" Lucas said tiredly as he tried to forget what Nathan did on that couch last night.

"I hope you got a lot done with your paper."

"Yeah.. I did. I'll be glad once it done."

"You hungry? There's some pizza in the fridge."

"Thanks.. but I grabbed something earlier. I'm beat. I think I'm just going to crash." Lucas stood by the doorway to his room as he turned on his lights.

"Yeah, I'll keep it down." Nathan got up to turn off the lights and grabbed his wireless headphones. He used it every now and then when he wanted to watch tv and didn't want to wake Lucas.

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Lucas tossed and turned and even though he was tired, sleep was proving elusive. His dick would go hard thinking about last night and a sense of guilt and confusion came over him and he tried his best to shake such thoughts away. Maybe he shouldn't have agreed to let Nathan move in, if there was another bedroom, maybe he wouldn't have been this predicament. Shoot, even moving the bathroom out of his bedroom would be so much better. At least then he wouldn't have to see Nathan parade in nothing but a towel. Lucas didn't understand, he played basketball, was on a team. He'd seen tons of guys but none of them was Nathan.

He was his brother after all and they were making real strides in developing a real relationship and he wasn't going to let such thoughts derail that. He could only imagine how Nathan would react. He was pretty sure that Nathan walked around half naked just to rile him up, but that was different, that's just goofing off. Spying on him while he pleasured himself, well that was something all together.

Lucas closed his eyes shut, willing for sleep to come but it was no use, especially since he was hard as a rock. The only thing he knew that would relieve that would be relive what he witnessed last night, what he had already jacked off too that morning. Just then, he heard the faint sounds of footsteps. The light from the TV turned off a while ago and he assumed Nathan was asleep. He heard the footsteps again and saw a dark shadow pass by. He figured Nathan must've gotten up to get a drink or something. Lucas' cock twitched and he thought about how late it was last night when he caught Nathan. He wondered, just maybe if lightening would strike twice. Getting up, Lucas quietly made his way to the door, shit, not again.

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Nathan woke up, he dreamt about something but like most dreams, he forget it as soon as he woke up. He did take an educated guess as to what it was about when he glanced down and saw the huge tent formed on his boxers. He thought about last night and how great it felt to rub one out. He smirked to himself, it wouldn't hurt to do so again. He remembered when he was younger and less busier he would occupy himself locked away in his room or bathroom. However, this time he would be prepared. Last night he made a mess. He got up and quietly made his way to the kitchen to grab a piece of paper towel.

On his way back, he glanced into Lucas' room. It was dark and couldn't make out much but figured Lucas was asleep anyway. Lucas went to bed a while ago so Nathan thought he should be good to go. Last night, he went pretty quickly, maybe tonight he'd go a little slower. That thought only made Nathan even harder. He went back onto the couch and slipped his boxers off and grabbed a hold of his boner.

His thoughts went back to last night and it was silly for him to think that Lucas caught him. That would've been awkward, he thought to himself but it wasn't lost on him that he had Lucas on his mind when he erupted all over himself. He actually thought it would be funny if Lucas caught him, he could see his big dick and be envious of that too. Nathan had watched enough porn to know that he much bigger than the average Joe and doubt that Lucas could match his size. Nathan opening his eyes and shook away such thoughts, he should be thinking about that hot chick in one of his business classes.

Nathan soon drifted into his own little world and unlike last night which was more hurried and haste, he took his time. He went for long pulls, gently working his cock. He spread his legs a little further apart and his other hand massaged his sack while the other continued to stroke. He clenched his eyes and bit his lips, trying to stay as quiet as possible. Pretty soon, both hands were all on deck and he started stroking faster and faster until releasing on himself.

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Lucas stopped dead in his tracks as he saw Nathan go back on the couch, pull down his boxers and freeing his huge cock. The sky was clearer tonight and light from the moon as well as light from the street lamps outside illuminated the living room brighter than it did last night. Nathan's face was covered in shadow, Lucas could just make out that he hand his eyes closed and his jaw clenched, but in perfect view was his massive cock and chiseled torso. Lucas stayed rooted in his spot in the shadows as he watched Nathan play with himself. He found himself not able to look away, not wanting to anyway.

He stayed there for several minutes, in complete awe and when Nathan was done, he quickly dashed back to his bed. Laid on his side once more and brought himself off to completion as well.

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The next day, Lucas successfully avoided Nathan again, but Nathan was constantly on his mind. He lied awake at night with a raging hard-on, willing his mind to shake thoughts of Nathan away but to no avail. Then he heard it again and the shadowy figure pass by his door. With bated breath, he slowly got up and sure enough, Nathan was back on it again. Grabbing some towels from the kitchen and jerking himself off again. That was it Lucas thought. That was the sign. He now knew Nathan's pattern of when he we get off. Sure enough, the next day he busied himself and the next night he waited patiently. Just like all the previous nights, Nathan would get up, go to the kitchen, come back, jerk off, all for Lucas' viewing pleasure.

It was the end of the week now and Lucas had watched Nathan get off every night. He managed to mostly avoid him but now that the weekend was here, he didn't know how to act around him. He was racked with guilt but his hormones had taken off a life of its own.

"You need a break?"

"Huh?" Lucas asked as the two were hanging out in the living room watching tv. Lucas made sure to sit on the other end of their L-shaped couch, the part where Nathan didn't continually jack off.

"You've been killing yourself with that paper."

"Well, that's done now thankfully." Lucas tried to sound enthused. Truth was, he didn't have an excuse anymore. There was only so much school work he could busy himself with.

"Good.. cuz tomorrow, you're going to need this." Nathan went and tossed Lucas over a jersey.

"This is the away jersey." Lucas stated.

"Yep, you're coming with me to my game tomorrow at Virginia Tech."

"But how?"

"You can ride on the bus with me and the other players and you can room in my hotel."

"But what about your coaches and the other players."

"The coaches don't mind. They don't let like girlfriends or sisters go on for obvious reasons but you're my brother so its cool .Plus you met some of the guys already and theres plenty of space. What do you say?" Nathan said with a hopeful expression.

Lucas felt really guilty about blowing Nathan off this week, more guilty as to the reason why. The way Nathan was practically pleading with him, there was no way he could say no. Besides, it's not like he would be completely alone with Nathan. They'd have the bus ride and probably be sharing the hotel with at least another player.

"Sound great."

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The bus ride was a little over three hours long. Lucas sat next to Nathan and for the first hour of the ride, he and Nathan talked to some of the other team members by them. After that, things quieted down and half the bus preoccupied themselves with sleep or listening to music. Lucas and Nathan chatted through out the rest of the ride. Lucas felt a lot more comfortable this time around. Part of it was the fact that the ice was broken by hanging around with the other team members, the other was the fact that he jacked himself off furiously in the shower before he left. The last thing he needed was catching wood on a bus ride next to Nathan.

When they arrived, they went straight to the hotel. There was just enough time to get the keys, drop their stuff before heading over to VA tech to get ready for the game. This time Lucas didn't have the best of seats but the game still went well for Duke and Lucas eagerly cheered Duke and Nathan on. After the game, Luke met up with Nathan and the other guys to celebrate at a nearby bar. Luckily the place was loose on ID check.

Lucas had a good time, watching the game and then hanging out with some of Nathan's teammates who all seemed pretty cool. He wonder if he has more friends at Duke than his own school. The coaches kept a tight leash so they didn't stay out too late. Lucas felt more relaxed and with the other guys there, his thoughts not completely on Nathan.

When they got back to the hotel, Nathan told Lucas to grab his bag.

"What's going on?"

"Terrance got a room to himself so, we're going to take that."

"Oh." Lucas took a big gulp. "So, we'll have our own room?" Lucas felt his mouth go dry.

"Yeah." Nathan answered nonchalantly.

He followed Nathan out down the end of the hall into another room, a smaller room with one glaring feature staring at Lucas. The one bed.

TBC.