A/N: This story is written based of a you tube video I saw. I'll put link here in case you are interested in where I got the idea from( not really idea, same story but with final fantasy. I mean some things are change but yeah.) heres the link: watch?v=7qEvjaK0hTs
R/R please
I let out a content sigh as I laid my head on the pillow bellow me. It was such a long day that when I finally got off I couldn't wait to just go home, have something to eat, and just crash in my bed. Long days were the worst.
The truly messed up thing about this was that, after my strenuous day, I couldn't get to sleep. I had laid in bed for what felt like hours. I cursed to myself as I rolled onto my back, staring at the ceiling. Just my luck right?
I attempted sleep again but quickly shot my eyes open when I heard squeaking (of what I knew as a bed) and loud moans coming from my upstairs neighbor. Every other night she had some guy over, and more often then not they were different men too. Stupid whore. Good thing she was hot though.
Listening to the sounds, it became apparent that she wasn't screwing some other guy but partaking in some masturbation (no male moans or noises to be heard). Now this was hot. Women masturbating (even men sometimes depending on what then looked like) was a complete turn on for me. So I figured hell why not get a quick jerk in. Maybe it might stop whatever the fucks keeping me awake.
Settling myself into a comfortable position, I had taken out my already hard cock and went to town. I stroked at a steady yet fast pace. It wasn't long before I felt myself release on my hand (a couple weeks of pent up sexual energy released all at one time). I laid there, breathing heavy trying to collect myself post ejaculate. As I panted, I could still hear the noises coming from upstairs. She was still going? Damn that chicks got some stamina.
Wasn't to much longer that I heard her get up, and apparently leave the room. This confused me as I still heard a squeak and that same moaning. "How the hell?" I whispered as I tried to wrap my head around how this was all happening. The more I listened that more it became more apparent that the moan seemed to be coming from somewhere other then upstairs. And the more I listened the more it seemed like the moan was coming from outside my door (which I had accidentally left open, completely forgetting Rude had decided to stay over). "Fuck." I cursed to myself as I decided to get up and figure out just what that moan was.
Walking into the living room, it was completely dark. I flipped on a nearby switch, which caused a light to illuminate the room. Rude must have been sleeping in the spare room I guess. He wasn't on the couch. But something else was; a cat. Rude's prized cat. Why he had brought it I almost forgot. I vaguely remember him saying something about needing to take it to a vet appointment in the morning. My eyes widened. That moan seemed to be coming from the cat. In its sleep it was snoring and it sounded like a moan. Then the squeak I heard from upstairs couldn't have been her masturbating but something else, maybe an old fan?
That means I jerked to…his cat. I had jerked off to Rude's cat.
I swore to never speak a word of this to anyone, not even Rude himself, for fear of ridicule.
A/N: just something quick. Hope you enjoyed it. R/R please~