He suffered. Is what he did.
He put some clean boxers on and some sweats, a baggy shirt and went out.
He was flushed in his cheeks, running a hand nervously through his hair. He hoped lando (would)nt notice his problem.
But lando seemed to catch on as soon as he walked out the bathroom. His eyes instantly filled with a smug look.
"Someone's excited," he snickered.
"Your so low, fuck off," Oscar snapped, getting into his bed and turning over.
"Aw, don't be like that snowflake," lando hesitated for a minute before adding on, "I'll- I'll fix your problem for you if you want.."
Oscar turned back around to look at him, lando looked a little nervous, biting his lip and fiddling with his fingers.
"Uhm.." Oscar muttered.
"Don't- you don't have to..I just- it's an offer," lando said gently. He was trying to keep his hands to himself.
Oscar thought for a minute, "yeah..yeah ok.." he said, kicking the covers off him.
Lando jumped up to grab the lube he put into the draw, he returned with it. "Your one hundred percent sure-"
"Just do it lando," Oscar said, throwing his arms over his eyes and huffed.
Lando smirked, moving Oscar's shirt up a little and then hooking his fingers into Lando's sweats and boxers. He hesitated for a minute until Oscar lifted his hips.
He pulled them down in a swift movement, cupping Oscar's cock as it bounced out his boxers.
And- and lando was fucked. Because Oscar was long and thick.
"Always the quiet ones, huh?" He said, drizzling a bit of lube onto Oscar's dick.
"Shut up, get on with it, Norris," Oscar snapped, bucking up into the little movement of Lando's hand on his tip.
Lando chuckled at Oscar's words, he rubbed his thumb in slow circles around him. Pink and dribbling a little. Lando almost wanted him in his mouth, but he'd already put the lube on now.
He wrapped his hand around the base of Oscar's dick, giving him a squeeze before he started moving. The lube gave it a wet sound, Oscar bit his lip, trying not to make a noise.
Lando rubbed his thumb right over the slit on his dick, making him moan gently, bucking into his hand. A spark of arousal shot through lando.
He kept on swiping his thumb over his tip, tracing around the underside and around the vein. Oscar trembled, his cock twitching in his hand.
He dribbled precum all the way down his cock, lando watched it, he wanted to lick it up. Infact, it scared him, how much he wanted to lick it. How much he wanted to taste Oscar in his mouth.
How much he wanted to fucking kiss him.
Instead, he kept working Oscar's cock, his hand squeezing him gently, Oscar let out another moan. Lando knew he was close, but he wanted to drag it out for Oscar.
He kept his hand on Oscar's cock, squeezing like it was some aort of weird massage. Until, Oscar started fucking bucking his hips shallowly into his hand.
Lando almost choked, his hand stilled as Oscar used his hand as a fleshlight. His breath stuttering. His shallow bucks turned into full on thrusts as Lando saw how bad Oscar needed it.
He watched Oscar's foreskin peel back then move back to its normal place as he fucked into his hand. Lando placed his thumb onto Oscar's slit, rubbing lightly when he fucked back up.
"You'd feel so nice inside me.." Lando whispered, thinking out loud.
Before he could process what he'd said, Oscar was cumming on his hand. A low moan making its way out of Oscar's throat as he came on Lando's hand on on his stomach. Thick white ropes of his pleasure on both of them.
And Lando only just seemed to realise what he's just done.
Why did he want to lick Oscar clean?
He didn't, he wished he would have though.
Instead he washed his hand, cleaned Oscar with a tissue and pulled his boxers and sweats back up for him.
Oscar mumbled a thank you with a little smile. Lando didn't say anything.
Instead, Lando was scared.
He's never felt like this for anyone, let alone Oscar.
Stupid, innocent, nerdy Oscar.
Beautiful-
Ok yeah that's it, he's going to sleep.
And he as also done with whatever feels he felt, he's pushing them aside from now on.
<^ Chapter 7 ^>
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