[PART SEVEN] - CLOSED
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Mark and Eduardo are just friends, and Mark’s okay with that. Truly, he is. He isn’t even jealous when he knocks on Eduardo’s door at 8 a.m. to find a giggly freshman with a bra size larger than her IQ on the other side. Honestly.
Okay, so maybe he was.
He liked to think that it was this jealousy, not some weird perverse longing to see Eduardo naked,that caused him to install the webcam in his room. It wasn’t even that difficult of a thing to pull off. All he had to do was wait for Wardo to go to the bathroom, run a cord from his computer to behind the dresser that faced his bed, and then conceal the device. Piece of cake.
That’s what led him to where he was now, sitting in his boxers in front of the computer screen and waiting for Andrew to return to his dorm. Waiting was the most tedious part, but before long the bedroom door was being flung open and Eduardo was leading a blonde to his bed.
“Hm,” Mark hummed under his breath as he leaned closer to the computer screen. He couldn’t help but notice how the kisses she was giving Eduardo were all wrong; too much breathing and too much tongue. He could do it so much better.
He shook the thought out of his head and watched greedily as Eduardo stripped his top off. He was thin, but surprisingly muscular. The girl, he decided to call her ‘Rose’ (after the prostitute he’d heard some kids talking about in Psychology), pulled her shirt off as well and Eduardo reached around to fumble with her bra clasps. Mark saw Wardo’s eyes shift into something unrecognizable, almost animal, as he leaned down to pull one of her nipple’s into his mouth.
Rose tilted her head back and her mouth sprung open in something Mark could only imagine would be a moan. Silently, he cursed himself for not installing a microphone.
Before much longer Eduardo was helping Rose wriggle out of her pants and underwear, followed by the removal of his own. An unnatural sound ripped from Mark’s throat when Eduardo’s cock was released from the thin material of his boxer briefs. Without realizing he began to palm at himself through his pants, quickly becoming hard.
On screen, the two were kissing again and Eduardo was pushing Rose down onto the bed. After a few moments of preparation Eduardo was rocking into her, slowly at first as if he was afraid he would hurt her. Mark tugged down his own pants and pumped his hand along the length of his erection. Eduardo was moving faster now, and the two bodies on screen were moving in sync, almost as one. Eduardo’s face was twisted into a strange mixture of want and concentration. Just the sight of Eduardo’s hips thrusting and his muscles flexing was enough to cause a roaring in Mark’s ears and spots in his vision. Within moments he was coming, head thrown back in ecstasy.
When he came down the two on screen were still going at it, and for some reason watching now made Mark feel embarrassed. He left to get a rag to clean himself up and by the time he’d gotten back Eduardo and Rose had collapsed on top of each other on the bed. A minute passed before Rose stood and disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Eduardo alone.
The tan Brazilian boy climbed out of bed in search of his boxers and slid them on, much to Mark’s disappointment. Shame began to wash over him and Mark was moving to close the program when something on the monitor caught his eye.
It was Eduardo, he was waving and mouthing something eerily similar to, “Hi, Mark!”
“Shit!”
Mark exited out of the program and shut down the computer, vowing never to leave the confines of his dorm room ever again.
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i am still gaping
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I died laughing.
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Can't stop imagining Eduardo teases Mark, and Mark being embarrassed . LOL
And can i translate this into Chinese?
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