“Phiew, it’s hotter than my CPU in here. Mind if I cool off?” Jeremy said, turning his monitor back to face him.
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“That’s why they call me the master!” The garage was hot and uncomfortable as I sat there with XxFelineM4sterxX69, AKA Jeremy to most people who have the distinct pleasure of knowing him IRL. He giggled, turning his screen towards me to show his quickest speedrun yet. He was cute, I’ll admit- Maybe that’s why I ended up visiting him so often back when I was in my early 20’s.
“Phiew, it’s hotter than my CPU in here. Mind if I cool off?” Jeremy said, turning his monitor back to face him. Without really paying attention, I nodded my head and went back to scrolling through my phone. When I finally looked up, I was surprised to see that he had stripped down to just his underwear. Jeremy wasn’t the most fit guy, but his body was exactly what I wanted. It was round and soft, perfect for cuddling or running your hands over. His godawful shirt, now unbuttoned and out of the way, had almost made me forget how attractive “XxFelineM4sterxX69” could be sometimes.
“You- Uh, okay bro?”
I turned away again, trying my best to look at a text on my phone that wasn’t there. I remember stammering, coming up with some excuse, but soon enough he was removing another article of clothing for me. The garage felt even hotter than before, and soon enough my eyes where back on him.
“You know, I’m not some fool. I know you’ve… You’ve been looking.” His voice cracked slightly, that almost annoying confidence totally gone. I could hear the sound of his gaming chair creak as he adjusted his weight, getting up and looking at me from over his L shaped desk. We stared at one another, and mashed our mouths together at last, giving messy, anxious kisses that made the desk shake as we both balanced on it to reach one another. His breath tasted like energy drink, and it was the hottest fucking experience of my life.