Only Nerds Need Apply Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Only Nerds Need Apply Ch. 01

... on a good day, but today he simply could not keep up. Angel was deep into the game, playing with his whole body. His tank rode up his back, giving Javi a glimpse of the broad muscles. His biceps twitched as he waved the controller around, good-naturedly berating Javi's lackluster performance and trying to direct him. It didn't help. Every time Angel bumped into Javi, Javi's diclit pulsed.

"Like what you see?" Angel's question startled Javi. He'd been stealing surreptitious glimpses at Angel's crotch, but as he glanced up, startled, he saw Angel staring straight into his eyes, a satisfied smirk on his face.

"Oh, I didn't...I mean...I...what?" Javi sputtered. "I'm sorry, I'm just, hey, sorry I'm doing so badly at the game, we can keep playing, here--"

"Hey dude, no sweat. You're not too shabby yourself. Just noticed you've been kinda...interested lately."

Javi blushed. "Well...I mean, I haven't really ever like...seen one? In real life? Before? So...yeah, maybe I'm just a little curious. I mean, but, like, I don't want to make anything weird. I love--I mean, it's great and chill and stuff, being your friend. I'm sorry!"

Angel smiled. "Chill, bro! Hey, let's...change up our game a bit. Every time you fumble an order, you have to take off a piece of clothes."

"But..." Javi started.

"I know," Angel grinned. "You want to see what I'm packing, huh? Don't worry. You've made that clear. When you're buck naked, I'll take off my clothes...if you're still ...

... interested."

Javi's grin and subsequent blush answered for him.

"And there you go," Angel laughed, looking at the screen. "You just let that pot of soup burn. One piece."

Diclit throbbing, Javi shrugged out of his sweatshirt. The fresh air against his arms raised little goosebumps. He was wearing a thick, soft, oversized t-shirt. The sleeves brushed his elbows, and their community college's mascot adorned the front. He grabbed the controller, determined to play at least at his average level of ineptitude, instead of this hormone-fueled confusion incompetence. It took less than 3 minutes for him to drop an order again, and he felt Angel's eyes on him as he grabbed the hem of his shirt and then stopped. "Does each sock count as one, or...?" he queried. "Bro." Angel stood up and placed his hands on Javi's chest, shoving him back onto the couch. He grabbed Javi's feet as they flew up into the air, and yanked off the socks as Javi squealed. After the socks were off, they were tossed across the room and Angel pulled Javi back up to standing. "Honestly, you're the one who's a horny ass mfer, so you should be trying to get rid of clothes," he teased. He wrapped his hands around Javi's waist and hooked his thumbs into the top of his sweatpants. Sliding his hands down Javi's thighs, he let them drop to the floor.

"Back at it!" he exclaimed, dropping back onto the couch. Javi sat back down. Again, he tried to focus on the game. Again, he failed. This time, he grabbed his t-shirt and ...