Dorm Room Initiation: Straight Studs Surrender

The steam from their showers mixes with the humid air, creating a fog that clouds their judgment. Matt's towel barely conceals his throbbing erection, and Jake's eyes linger on it, his mouth suddenly dry. "You're not... you know," Matt asks, his voice barely above a whisper. Jake shakes his head, equally unable to speak. Matt steps closer, his hand reaching out to touch Jake's chest, feeling the rapid heartbeat beneath. Jake's breath comes in short gasps as Matt's hand slides down his stomach, stopping just above the towel. Their eyes meet, and in that moment, they both know they're about to cross a line they've never even considered before.

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