Stiles began to turn a bright red, getting up immediately and shutting of the water and covering up as much as he could. He stood there, in the shower, butt naked and unable to cover the incredible boner that he was working with. Dripping with water, he looks Scott in the eye, noticing that Scott is gazing elsewhere, a little more south of the border.
"Scott, what are you looking at?" Stiles said awkwardly, obviously knowing what was catching Scott's attention.
"Uh, nothing dude, just never seen you...naked." Scott admitted.
"Yeah, this is kind of embarrassing."
"Yeah, I can tell."
Stiles started walking to the locker to get his towel and at least cover up. Passing Scott, he accidently bumps into him, making things ever more awkward. Stiles was still drenched in water, covering the outline of each muscle, subconsciously making Scott go wild.
"Scott, why are you here this late? I thought you and Allison were going out tonight?"
"We were, but I haven't seen you in a while, and I miss hanging out with you. Ever since I started dating her, I feel like we have been growing apart."
"I think this whole experience has proven that were are much closer now."
"I'd say so. Stiles, why were you jerking off in the locker room?"
"I just got one of those feelings where I needed some release. Being a virgin is not easy. Everyone has someone except for me, I just have a nice hand." Stiles said as he finally got to his locker, wrapping the towel around his body. He walked back over to talk to Scott, trying to make things as comfortable as possible.
Scott was standing there, in nothing but his underwear, staring at Stiles. This was a complete shock because not two minutes ago, was Stiles naked feeling embarrassed about being exposed to his best friend of over 13 years.
"Scott, what the hell are you doing?"
"Dude I want you to feel comfortable about what just happened, I'm not going to say anything. Why not take our bromance to a whole new level?"
"What do you mean by a whole new level? You have a girlfriend."
"I don't mean us being together but us being jerk off buddies wouldn't be too bad."
"Isn't that a little gay though? I mean, I'm not opposed as long as you are comfortable with it."
The tension was building between these two well-muscled guy and things were about to heat up. Scott walked into the locker room showers and turned on the water to the hottest it can go. In doing so, he got a little water on his perfectly sculpted wolf body. His abs were tight and well—defined, leaving his v-line bulging out, and his bulge starting to form. This was driving Stiles mad, very mad to be in fact, he wanted to rip Scott's underwear off right now but knew that he didn't want to make the first move. With the shower filling the locker room with steam, Scott looked at Stiles wondering when he was going to make a move or drop his towel.
"So… do you want to take my underwear off or should I?" He said bluntly, leaving Stiles to think about what was just said.
"You want me to take them off?" Stiles was growing through his towel, making everything obvious to Scott.
The funny thing about all of this is Scott has always known about Stiles catching glimpses of him shirtless in the locker room or at the beach when they would go on vacation during the summer. He never thought anything of it, and he doesn't now but he also wanted to see what was going through Stiles' head when it came to acting upon urges.
"Sure, why not? It's only underwear."
"Scott, then your dick will basically be in my face..."
"I'm willing to take that chance." He winked as he walked over to Stiles, grabbing on to the towel firmly. Stiles knew what was about to happen, he was going to take the towel off and expose his boner, this was both the best and hottest thing to happen at this point.
"Scott, what are you doing? Why are you grabbing on to my towel?" Stiles asked him, even though he already knew the answer to that question.
Scott give him this look, a very sexual and very forward look as if telling him what was going to happen without even using words. Scott immediately dropped the towel, leaving Stiles and his huge dick to be exposed, within inches of Scott's body. Stile then grabbed on to the side of Scott's boxer briefs, just below his v-line, and began to slowly start pulling down. By now, Scott's perfectly trimmed pubes were out and Stiles could not believe what was happening. Scott grabbed his hands quickly.
"Everything we do, from here on out, stays between us. No one can know about anything that we do." He assured Stiles
"We are on the same page. Question, is this going to happen again?" Stiles asked, embarrassed that Scott could tell he wanted more out of this bromance.
"Of course, there is no way that we can do everything in such a short amount of time."
Stiles was thinking what he meant by everything. He thought that they were just jerk off buddies, but he was definitely not opposed to exploring everything with his best friend in life. He grabbed back on to Scott's underwear and pulled down slowly, letting his hand feel his leg muscles and calf muscles before they reached the ground. He stood up, and there was Scott and Stiles, naked, and looking at each other in the eye. Scott took a step closer to Stiles, leaving centimeters between their naked bodies, the sexual tension was at peak level. Scott reached out his hand and Stiles took it, and they both began walking into the showers, where things were bound to get out of hand.
