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"I'm gonna go study to my room, don't come in, ok?"

"Oh? You're gonna be there all day again, huh?"

"Well, shame on me for wanting to apply myself and not weasel my ways around college."

"Pffft. Here's comes Paul the Greatest Engineer boasting."

"Wouldn't do it if it weren't true, slacker."

_"Well then, go play the hermit shark on your room. I'll stay here and enjoy life." _

Today is the day. I've been waiting for the next time my oh-so-oblivious roommate would close his door in the middle of the day. Finally my plan is gonna be put in motion; I'm even having goosebumps!

Ok, let me make sure my roommate has followed his usual process. He's gotten from Uni complaining about his Hydraulics class... he's basically thrown everything into the sofa in the living room without taking normal decency into consideration, he's sit here in front of the tv for fifteen minutes and throwing what I can only imagine are attempts to ogle at me without me noticing, and now he's going to clam into the room after throwing his "Studying" excuse. Now we're only missing...

There, the incredibly high rock music. Now, I'm sur anyone who's reading my mind right now thinks I'm crazy, but this guy has done this exactly for one month and a half since he came here with me, and every time he does it's for the same reason. And that reason is that, right now, with the music and door as cover...

He's furiously masturbating right now.

And I can tell because unlike him, my nose is actually pretty good at sensing arousal. Comes with being a canine, I guess. And he smells like a guy who's about to beat his meat. I am so lucky with the roommates, all male, all with acceptable bodies, and if I can figure if this guy plays on my field... it'll be just perfect. Now, just gonna get into position.

I take all my clothes except my shorts and my tight t-shirt. All for the occasion, if he isn't interested with me like that, I will deem it impossible. Don't want to look like a rapist. Even if I love the idea of hunting him like a piece of meat.

SO... nothing ventured, nothing gained. I move into the room...

And there he is. On the bed, covered by his bedsheets, looking at the ceiling, and with a toothy smile that is more revealing than his movements, And his movements are PRETTY fucking obvious.

I can even tell the moment when he notices I'm looking, his face churning from bliss to magnified surprise, and his rapid movement to try to conceal himself inside the bedsheets.

"Horace!? What the hell man, I told you to not enter!?"

"Just came to tell you that someone called you by phone. Told him to call later. Were you expecting any calls, sharky?"

"Eh... not really. That all?"

Ahh, he still thinks I didn't see it. Naïve to the core, huh? Well, I'm gonna take advantage and really drive the point home.

"Ha! Didn't know you could study in bed, though. Weird way of doing it..."

"Well, it helps me concentrate! You know, somewhere "Quiet""

"And the music is there to aid the serenity of the place right? I can sense the peace and tranquility already!"

"Don't need to be such an ass about it."

"Hmm? Sorry man, don't mean it like that."

"Well, you saw the thing already. You gonna leave me alone now?"

Goodness, he's still sticking to his guns? Persistent. Gonna have to change tactics.

"Hey, do you smell that?"

"Smell what? Y'know I don't have a dog nose, slacker."

"Smells weird. I don't know what it is...I think it's on the bed."

"Dude! You saying I stink!?"

"Nah, I kind of like, actually. Smells strong, manly..."

"Huh!?"

Will he finally take the hint? I mean, I can't make it anymore obvious without outright saying it. Maybe I should just drop my pants. That'd be either funny if he doesn't kill me.

"Oh. Ooooooh. Oh, no..."

Wow, is that realization in those eyes? I think it is.

"You knew what I was doing, right?"

"Well, yeah. Pretty obvious, actually."

"But, I put the thing and everything. How did you notice?"

"Well, smell is a thing, for one of many. But that's beside the point. Mind telling me why you're hiding into your room and masturbating like I it was a crime?"

"Well, I..:."

I sit next to him on the bed. Can feel how he's moving inside it. Cute.

"Look, I know it's difficult. You're used to be at home and now you're here with a complete stranger, and it can be hard to... take care of those urges."

"No, it's not..."

"Shhh... there's no need to give excuses to me. I know. Don't worry... just... let it happen."

And there's the magic words. Time to see if he's REALLY interested in what I have to offer. I get closer to him, and I put my left hand on where I think his leg is. I can feel him twitch slightly, then relax.

"Ah, what are you doing...?"

"Shhh... not the time to talk..."

I get closer still to his face, and to my surprise he throws himself at mine. Taking into account the usual danger of shark maws, I better take this slowly. At the same time, I raise my hand higher, searching very slowly for my prize.

And boy if it is a good prize. I can only feel it through the sheets, but I can tell it's a big fat one. My favorite. I slowly push my hand into it, and alongside it, forcing it to rub with his own body, the sheets and my hand. I'm trying to get some mouth play in, but the guy keeps panting and looking up. Well, maybe I can try something different...

I get my head below his and I start licking his throat. I could swear scalies liked that. Or was it birdies? I don't remember, but I'm sure going to try it out since I have the chance. He seems to be a little out of it, and I haven't even started the good stuff yet! I can even feel him moving below there. I change into a grip and I basically use the sheets as a cocksleeve as I change to pumping his shaft with it. Surely that'll get him in the mood for...

"Gah! I... I can't...!"

"Oh, no, wait!"

I take my hand off, but it's too late, the volcano has erupted. God damnit.

"Ah! Ah... fuck... that was..."

"Shhh... don't cheapen it with words, Paul. Take it to you-"

"Do you want me to do it to you too?"

"H-Huh!?"

Oh, talk about unexpected.

"You know... your..."

"My, what, Dear Paul?"

"You know!"

"I don't know, how about you tell me?"

Teasing this guy is fun.

"I mean, this!"

Suddenly being grabbed, put in the horizontal position and feel my pants coming off can also be considered fun. Specially when he starts rubbing his own hands on my own red dick, already at full mast after what has happened.

"You... you did this to me, it's only fair, I do this to you too...."

As if it was a magic spell, Paul starts working on it, sometimes with one hand, then the other, the both, then rubbing the palm of his hand on my cockhead... Damn he must have done this a lot to himself...

"I... am going to make you cum..."

His little comments are only making him look even cuter, it's like a virgin on his first time. Actually, he might be. Holy shit, if this is his first I'm going to feel bad.

"I can do this... with my hands"

"Ah... faster..."

"Yeah, I'll do it faster! Harder!"

"Please, give it to me..."

"Ah, I'm trying..."

God damn he's going fast now. Note to self, encouraging makes him go into overdrive. And fuck I love this overdrive. I might not...

"Last... longer..:"

"Yeah, cum for me... C'mon!"

"Gah!"

"Cum into my hands!"

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

And now I shoot up into him. A pretty good load too, quite a mess. Thank goodness I did in his room and not mine.

"Ahhhhhh..."

"Horace... I..."

"What did I say before...? Don't cheapen it..."

Yep. Totally his first time. I can't believe this.