Chapter 2

Mo woke up at seven the next morning and noticed Glitch fully clothed, sitting on the floor with his knees to his chest.

"Hey. When'd you get up? I didn't feel you get out of bed." Glitch looked up from the floor and looked Mo dead in the eyes. They were back to their natural emerald green and Mo noticed that Glitch had been crying. The white streaks from the tears were a great contrast to his flushed cheeks and puffy eyes. Mo sat up straight and uncovered himself only to notice that he was naked from the waist down. Mo pulled the sheet from beneath the comforter and wrapped it around his waist and walked over to Glitch and sat down.

"What's wrong G?" Mo asked with a frown in his voice. He hated seeing Glitch upset.

"I don't know what's happening to me…" Glitch sobbed. Mo furrowed his eyebrows and Glitch continued to cry. "I got up this morning because I had to take a piss and when I was washing my hands I looked in the mirror and my eyes were red then I started to remember what all happened last night and the things I did to you… I don't know what came over me… I think there's something in this house besides us… I know that sounds crazy but…" Glitch burst into more hot tears and Mo quickly wrapped his arms around Glitch's small, well-built shoulders and tried to soothe him.

"Shhh… It's all right. I've got you and I'm not going anywhere." Mo's eyebrows creased in confusion as he heard Glitch start giggling beneath his touch. Mo started to loosen his grip around Glitch as his head rose from his knees.

Glitch cocked his head toward Mo and stared into his eyes with his own red ones.

Oh God help me.

"You sure had me last night." Glitch grinned, showing his sharp, bloodstained teeth. "And you can have me right now too. Look, I'm already hard. Come on. You know you want me." Glitch crept on all fours towards Mo as he shuffled backwards until he hit the next wall. Fuck… Mo looked down at the large bulge in Glitch's black basketball shorts and noticed it was threatening to rip the fabric.

Glitch noticed the direction of Mo's attention and he let out an almost innocent giggle.

"Like what you see?" Glitch asked seductively and he quickly slipped off his shorts in one fluid movement. He licked his fingers and started rubbing small circles on the head of his cock. Mo's face flushed at the sight and he felt himself getting hard. No no no! Not now! Glitch noticed Mo's pained facial expression and lay back on his left elbow and started pumping his giant ten inch with his right hand. "Mind helpin' me?" Glitch winked and licked his lips as Mo's eyes became the size of saucers.

Glitch threw his head back as he continued to masturbate and Mo enjoyed the texture of the sheet against his hardening length. He gently bit his lip as Glitch lay all the way down on the floor, quickly and carefully pulling his neon orange Nike shirt up over his head. Once he was fully naked he pulled up one knee and left the other straight; he licked his finger and started rubbing his hardening nipple and continued masturbating with his other hand.

Glitch suddenly let out a blood curdling scream and sat up and looked around and then down at himself. Glitch rushed over to Mo and tackled him to the floor.

"It happened again!" Glitch wept in Mo's ear. Mo sat scared stiff with his arms instinctively around Glitch's bare waist. Glitch wrapped his legs around Mo's torso and then pulled himself away and wiped his face, trying to remove any sign of tears. Mo noticed that his eyes were once again their natural green and let out a sigh of relief.

Mo gave a weak smile and wrapped his arms around Glitch who happily returned the hug. As their bodies connected, Glitch accidentally rubbed his tip against Mo's abs and he let out a small whimper. Mo pulled back and looked at Glitch curiously.

"What?" Mo raised an eyebrow.

"Nothing." Glitch looked down, feeling self-conscious. "It just felt good." His cheeks flushed a bright red and Mo was still confused.

"What felt good?" Glitch looked at Mo and slightly narrowed his eyes, still red-faced.

"My dick rubbed against your stomach. How graphic would you like me to get?" Mo's faced burned bright red and he looked at the floor, feeling stupid.

"You ain't dumb. Don't worry about it." Glitch said as he stood up, practically reading his mind. Mo blushed even harder as Glitch's cock nearly hit him in the face. Glitch looked down, wondering why Mo hadn't gotten up yet. "Oh shit sorry." Glitch exclaimed as he backed his length away from Mo's face. He reached a hand down to help Mo up off the floor which he took hesitantly.

When Mo stood up his sheet fell off and when he bent down to pick it up he was once again face-to-face with Glitch's friend. Mo stood back up with a red face.

"Uh… Maybe I should put my clothes back on." Glitch looked around acting like he didn't notice that Mo was hard, too. Glitch turned around and bent forward to grab his clothes and Mo didn't bother being discreet when he simply stared at Glitch's exposed butt.

Glitch swiped his clothes from the floor and turned back around starting to head toward the bathroom as he noticed the direction of Mo's gaze. Glitch covered his junk and looked at Mo.

"Ey! Eyes off uh da goods!" Glitch yelled in a playful Jersey accent. Mo smirked.

"It's amazing how well you do that." Glitch winked and in a George Lopez accent said, "I know huh?!" Yep he's back. Mo thought as he chuckled lightly. For now…

Glitch laughed and headed toward the bathroom and Mo's eyes followed, once again

staring at Glitch's firm butt.

"Stop staring at me arse!" Glitch yelled back in an Irish accent.

"How'd you know I was staring?" Glitch stopped and turned around.

"I always know when you're staring at my ass." Glitch threw out his arms jokingly. "Now stop staring at my dick. I know you want some but there's no need to stare." Mo's face burned a brilliant red and Glitch bent over with his hands on his knees trying to suppress his laughter, which wasn't working. "I… was just… kidding… hahahahaha!" Glitch said between guffaws, ending with a loud cackle. Glitch continued laughing as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

As Mo watched Glitch disappear into the bathroom he got an idea. He started rummaging through Glitch's dresser drawers and pulled out a nice pair of jeans and looked in Glitch's closet for a nice shirt, not bothering to close the dresser drawer. He pulled out a purple and gray plaid button up and ran toward the bathroom. Mo knocked on the door and Glitch opened it revealing his bare chest.

"Yes?" Glitch asked suspiciously.

"Put these on. I'm gonna take you out for a while. Go into town. Surprises. Now get dressed, please." Mo handed Glitch the clothes and gave a pleading look. Glitch took the clothes, nodded and closed the door.

Mo walked to his own room on the other side of the house—him and Glitch were roommates—and grabbed a pair of jeans, rummaging through his own closet, heaving out a blue and black plaid button up shirt and quickly put them on. Mo grabbed a pair of socks and a pair of gray Jordan's out of the twenty-three pairs he had and slipped them on.

Glitch walked into Mo's room fully dressed, leaning on the doorframe as he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows. Glitch had put on a pair of gray and black Jordan's to go with his current outfit. Mo's eyes lit up as he looked up at Glitch, examining him from head to toe. He mentally shook off his dirty thoughts and stood up after he finished tying his shoe.

"You ready?" Mo asked as he walked up to Glitch who was still leaning on the doorframe. Glitch looked up briefly, nodded and turned around, walking toward the front door.

First stop: jewelry store.