They stood, luckily without trouble this time.
"Damn that's uncomfortable..." Tom said adjusting their pants.
"What, do you want us to Jack off or some shit?" Tord said toying with the hem of their jeans.
"Don't even, I'll just suffer..."Tom rolled their eyes.
"Well, what are we going to do? Stay like this forever?" Tord said.
"I don't know, what can we do as a weird ass monster?" Tom retorted rudely.
"Let's see what we look like...I guess." Tord put a hand in their sweatshirt pocket. They were sweating, the pain in their groin was somehow getting worse as they tried to navigate walking.
They reached the bathroom and just decided to sit on the toilet, lid down, to rest.
"Listen din jævla drittsekk, can we just fucking cum and get this over with?"
"Hell no im not letting you touch my-"
"Our...."
"Communist..."
"Whatever."
Tord reached down and unbuttoned their pants.
"Stop it!" Tom brought the other hand round stopping his right arm, in which Tord had control of of that moment.
"Why? It'll hurt more if you don't.." Tord struggled and pushed his hand forward more.
"Cause I'm not letting you see my-"
"SHUT UP TOM WE ARE STUCK LIKE THIS SO WHATS THE POINT?!" Tord yelled, warm droplets of water falling from their face, teeth clenched and each of them stop fighting.
"...It's gonna be okay.." Tom wipes their tears.
"No..no it's not, everything is going to hell, Tom." Tord put his hand to their face, covering his eye.
Tom, reluctantly removed their hand from their face. Tord, over his small panic attack breathed a choked out breath.
"Can we just, do it?" Tord asked, once again messing with the hem of their jeans.
Tom didn't reply for a while, until he finally made a decision.
"...fine...but make it quick."
Tord quickly pulled down their pants, rushing to get rid of the pain. He made quick work of pumping them quickly and messing with the tip.
"Ugh.." Tom groaned.
Tord bit their lip, feeling a pit in their stomach, and rubbing a finger over the slit.
Their head fell back as they soon climaxed, letting out a moan. They each relaxed and before they knew it, were back on the ground as themselves.
"Wait what?" Tom looked around.
"We each relaxed, so we slipped apart." Tord said knowing.
"So you knew how to split apart?!" Tom yelled.
"No," he panted, "I just paid attention."
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