Oliver and Tommy have always had an odd friendship. It was mostly because Tommy idolized Oliver. He would do anything Oliver said, plus more. He goes with him everywhere, dresses the way he does, and even spikes his hair the way Oliver does. Nearly every night the two of them go out and party, but earlier today Oliver got in a fight with his girlfriend.
"Hey dude you ready yet?" Tommy shouts before walking into Oliver's bedroom to see Oliver sitting on his bed watching a baseball game. "Dude you're not even dressed."
"First, I am dressed." He points to the expensive suit. "Second, I don't wanna go out."
"What? Why?"
"Felicity and I are fighting, which means no sex tonight. Which means I don't want to see people partying and about to have sex if I can't."
"Well… that actually makes sense." Tommy jumps onto the bed after closing and locking Oliver's door. "How about I help you with that?"
"How could you help me?"
Tommy then puts his hand directly on Oliver's crotch. Oliver jumps off the bed.
"What the fuck dude? Your gay?"
"No…. well…partly…I guess I like girls….and then I like you."
"What the fuck!"
"It's okay. We don't have to tell anyone. You don't even have to do anything gay. I'll be the girl in this scenario."
"Really? You would do that for me?"
"Of course. Whenever you want me to."
Oliver then unbuttons his pants and flings them off his body. Tommy quickly gets off the bed and begins undressing. Once Oliver is done he jumps on his bed, his penis hardening and sticking up in the air. Once Tommy is done he grabs a condom from his wallet and opens it up. Tommy gets on the bed. Oliver's penis starts to soften as Tommy touches it, sliding the condom on. Tommy then grabs Oliver's penis, squeezing it before beginning to move it up and down. Oliver's penis begins to harden quite quickly.
"Are you ready?" Tommy asks as he sits up on top of Oliver's penis.
Oliver just nods as Tommy slides Oliver's penis up his butt slowly.
"Doesn't that hurt?" Oliver asks.
"No, I've been practicing for this day for years."
That would normally weird Oliver out, but the sensation his penis is going through distracted him. Tommy grabs the railing on top of the bed and begins moving up and down, letting gravity push him down each time. Within a minute Tommy is sweating bullets. Sweat begins dripping off Tommy and onto Oliver, who doesn't seem to notice. The entire time Oliver stares at Tommy's face and hair, imagining Tommy was himself and how amazing it would be if he could have sex with himself. Without realizing it, Oliver grabs Tommy's waist, helping him move faster.
Tommy let's go of the poles ten minutes in and leans on Oliver. He runs a hand through his hair before grabbing hold of Oliver's abs and going faster than before. Tommy can barely breathe but he knows he can't stop now.
"Fuck, it's coming," Oliver says as his hands slide up onto Tommy's body and grips him tightly. "It's here!" Oliver almost shouts as he begins to cum.
Tommy begins slowing down, but Oliver keeps Tommy moving with sheer strength. Oliver keeps Tommy moving until he is completely done. Tommy sits with Oliver's penis in him for minutes before moving off, Oliver not seeming to care. They both lay on the bed, breathing heavily.
"Thanks bud," Oliver says before turning the TV back on to the game.