Will went upstairs while holding up Mike's jeans to his belly button so he wouldn't trip on the hem. He was careful not to lose his grip on them so they wouldn't fall down to his ankles again. He'd been in a hurry to get dressed and accidentally grabbed Mike's jeans instead of his own. Mike trailed behind him after picking up Will's clean clothes from the floor. He had panicked when his or actually Mike's jeans fell around his ankles. Luckily he had on underwear and that no one was outside to see. Mike laughed at him, he would get his revenge.
They got to Mike's room and he put the clothes on the bed. He turned to Will and started to take off his clothes, "Let's take that shower now, Will."
Will pulled off the loose shirt, the jeans fell to the floor when he let go the waistband. He stepped out of them and was about to pull off his underwear, but Mike's erratic movement made him look up.
Mike was now in his briefs, but he was struggling with taking off Will's small shirt. The shirt was flipped inside out and covered his head and he was flailing his arms up trying to get it off.
Will laughed, "Hold still." Mike stopped moving, Will was about to reach out and help pull off the shirt, but he stopped. He looked down at Mike's briefs and an evil thought popped in his head. He hooked his thumbs on the waistband and pulled them down to his ankles.
"That's not helping me," Mike whined through the stretched shirt over his face.
"That's what you get for laughing at me," Will then slapped Mike's ass and Mike's flaccid cock twitched in response. He pulled the foreskin down and back up, feeling him get harder as he did.
"I'm sorry, ok? I'm stuck in your shirt and my arms are starting to fall asleep."
"Fine fine. You're too tall for me to pull the shirt off, so get on your knees."
Will helped Mike out of his briefs around his ankles so he wouldn't trip and fall. Mike got on his knees and Will couldn't help but get hard when his face was leveled with underwear. The idea of Mike on his knees, sucking him off invaded his brain.
So he slipped down his own underwear off. He grabbed the neckline of the shirt and stretched it over Mike's head and over his arms. He inhaled loudly when his head got free, his dark shaggy bangs clung to his sweaty forehead. He almost fell backwards when he saw Will's hard cock only a few inches away from his eyes.
Mike braced his arms behind himself to keep from falling backwards, "Watch where you point that thing," Mike smirked.
"Oh, sorry. I need help with dealing with it," Will turned his hips left and right, swaying his cock.
Mike stood up and stepped back with his hand over his chest in mock fear, "Oh my god, what have you done with Will? You succubus."
"Succubus are females, Incubus are the male equivalent," Will corrected him.
"Yeah, whatever nerd," Mike stuck his tongue out at him.
Will pointed at him, "You're a nerd too," then crossed his arm, "Well, more of a dork."
"Actually, dorks are whale penises," Mike said smugly.
"And how exactly would you know that? Do you think about whale penises often? Hmm?
"No, but I do think about yours a lot. Of course my own too. That's not the only thing I think about though," Mike wrapped his arms around him and buried his face in his neck. Mike's cock pressed into his hip and his sweaty chest into his.
"You do need a shower, you're all sweaty," Will pushed off him and tried to wipe the sweat off his hands on his thighs.
"It's because you're so hot, baby," Mike said with a really fake baritone voice.
"See? You're such a dork," Will said.
"But you love me anyway."
"Who said that?" Will said with a smile.
Mike pulled his arms away, stepped back and clutched a hand over his heart, "Oh, sweet dear little prince. You wound me so," he then fell to his knees dramatically.
"Oh shut up and get your sweaty ass in the shower," Will pointed to the door.
They both quietly snuck towards the restroom naked with just towels wrapped around their waists, listening from the hallway to make sure Mike's parents were asleep before slipping in. Mike closed the door behind him silently and locked it.
"How should I be of service, my lord?" Mike said quietly, held an arm a cross his waist and did a little bow.
"Since you're being so mouthy, perhaps I should do something about that."
"If that is what you wish, my lord."
Will took off his and Mike's towel and set it on the bathroom counter. He turned on shower and adjusted the temperature. He checked it with a hand before stepping into the shower stall and motioned for Mike to join him. The shower steamed up the room and glass. He closed his eyes when the sudden heat of water on his back was pretty hot until his body got used to it. He opened his eyes to Mike eyeing him up and down.
Will grabbed him by the hips and pressed against him under the shower head. He could feel Mike's cock start to harden on his hip, his own was responding the same. Will laid his head on Mike chest, face pressed into his warm pale neck as he kissed there. Will couldn't help but grab two handfuls of Mike's cute ass and squeeze. Each cheek fitting nicely in his palms. Mike was panting in his ear as he started to grind his cock into Will's. Mike reached between them to grasp them together and jerk them off in sync.
Will used a hand to halt Mike from jerking them off, he leaned to whisper, "Your prince wants you on your knees and close your eyes."
Without a word, Mike got on his knees and closed his eyes. He looked so pretty with his usually pale skin now pink from the hot water. His hair covered his eyes and stuck to the back of his neck. His cock hard and sticking almost completely straight out as opposed to his that curved more up.
Will pushed back Mike's wet bangs out of his face and slicked it back with his fingers. He turned around to grab the shampoo bottle and popped open the cap to squirt some onto his palm. He placed it back where it was and took the shampoo from his hands and ran it into Mike's hair.
Will massaged it into his scalp with his finger tips and was careful not to let the suds reach his forehead, "Mmmm that feels great, Will."
When he was done, he side stepped away from the stream of water hitting his back so it would hit Mike instead. He rinsed off the shampoo from Mike' hair.
"You can open your eyes now," Will said.
Mike opened his eyes and looked up at him, "Can I sit instead? My knees are killing me."
"Oh yeah, of course," Mike got off his knees to move into sitting Indian style and rubbed his knees.
"Close your eyes again. I need to condition your hair too," he turned around and squirted a generous amount of conditioner directly onto Mike hair. He worked it into his the ends of his hair that covered his neck and up to his scalp. Mike sat there quietly with a smile. He let the shower head rinse it off and make sure it was all out.
"OK, my turn now," Will moved away from under the shower head and closed his eyes.
Mike's arm brushed past his thigh and he heard what he assumed was the shampoo bottle opening. He felt the cool liquid pour on his head, so he shut his eyes tightly just in case. It wouldn't be romantic to scream if shampoo fell into his eyes. It would be a bad idea to scream with Mike's parents sleeping not that far away.
He didn't want to think about Mike's parents catching them in the shower together. They already knew about their relationship and even let them sleep together in the same room. If they woke up and found out they were both in the shower together, he would probably faint from embarrassment. They had already got caught naked by Nancy.
Will tilted his head back and practically moaned when Mike's hands in his hair, began massaging the scalp. Mike pressed his body flush against his back, his hard cock and balls pressed against lower back just above his ass cheeks. He was tempted to jerk off but he didn't want to ruin mood.
Mike wrapped his arms around his stomach and pushed them forward into the spray of hot water. His hair cascaded over his face as Mike worked his fingers into hair to rinse off the shampoo. Will pulled the hair from his face and took some behind his ears. Mike's arm brushed past his hips, then the sound of what he guessed was the conditioner bottle popping open. Mike put another arm around him and pulled him back from the water. He started to rub the conditioner into his scalp like shampoo. Guess he didn't know to start from the ends first, but it still felt nice. He didn't want to make Mike feel bad, plus he was great at other things besides conditioning hair. Like making him laugh and always being there for him. That was way more important. Once again he pushed him under the water and rinsed off the conditioner.
Will grabbed the soap from the holder off the tiled wall and reached behind his shoulder to pass it to Mike, "Could you wash my back? I have trouble reaching there with my T-Rex arms."
Mike snorted and grabbed the soap bar from him, "I think you look cute with your T-Rex arms."
Will turned around and held his arms up like a T-Rex, "Raarrr. Feed me humans."
"I can feed you something else," Mike looked him up and down like a steak.
He pretended to not notice and said, "Gummy bears?" with a smile.
"Well, not exactly," Mike looked down at his hard cock, "I guess I could put a gummy bear in my foreskin if you want," Mike rubbed his chin in thought.
"I know you're joking, but I'm sorta curious if it would fit? Your precum is pretty sweet anyway so it would probably taste good on a gummy bear."
"I would've never thought you were that perverted, Will."
"I'm the pervert? It was your idea in the first place. At least I didn't suggest sticking a bunch of gummy bears up that cute ass of yours."
Mike covered his mouth from laughing and made a sound between a laugh and a snort, "It would be like giving birth to gummy bears," his body shook to contain the laughter.
Will also covered his mouth with both hands to keep from laughing. He didn't want to wake up Mike's parents.
They were able to calm themselves a minute later, "Oh, we better hurry before the shower gets cold." Mike turned Will around so his back was facing him. He started to lather Will's back then he started to poke a spot on his back.
"You got a pretty big pimple here," Will felt him poke next to his right shoulder blade.
"Could you pop it for me?" Will bent his arm back to show his finger tips just touched the top of his shoulder blade, "I would do it myself if I could."
"Sure, no problem. Having pimples isn't fun, but popping them sure is," Mike chuckled.
"Just be careful. My skin is sensitive," Will warned.
He felt Mike press his finger tips over it, but his fingers slipped from the soap. He then dug his finger nails into his skin, "Ow! Not so hard, Mikey! Go slower," he yelped and winced in pain.
"I got it. Sorry, it's too slippery. I didn't mean to hurt you, it kept slipping," Mike hugged him from behind.
They both suddenly gasped loudly as the water turned ice cold. Will quickly turned around to rinse off his back in the freezing water. The previously semi hard cock he was sporting shriveled up into his body to hide from the cold like a scared turtle. Mike got out of the shower stall with a bit of soap suds on his chest he got from the hug. Will turned the shower off and shivered getting out. Mike had already wrapped a towel around himself and held one open for Will. Mike started rubbing the towel over him to warm him up and then handed it to him to wrap around his waist.
They had got dressed and decided to watch Jurassic Park. They laid down on the bed on their sides. Mike's warm body heat soaked into his back, he put a long leg over his and one arm draped over Will's chest, the other under his side. Will threaded their fingers and he kissed the back of Mike's hand. Mike snuggled closer and kissed the back of his neck.
"My other arm is getting numb, but holding you like this is worth it," Mike said.
"Yeah, me too. That's like never mentioned about cuddling. Like how do you cuddle without sacrificing a limb?" Maybe they could cuddle without laying on their arms? An idea popped into his head, so he got up from the bed and took some pillows and put them on the headboard. He laid on it to test it, but it wasn't enough.
"Could you get up for a sec, Mikey?"
Mike got off the bed and Will took the blankets and bunched them up against the headboard and put the pillows on top. He tried again and he was propped up enough to see the movie. Head tilted down, but comfortably rested on the pillow on the headboard. He smiled at his boyfriend, opened his legs and patted the spot between them. Mike laid down in the spot and rested his head on Will's stomach, but his feet hung off the edge. They watched the movie in silence while Will absentmindedly ran his fingers in Mike's damp hair.