Lay in on saturday.

Tom couldn't really help it. He was sort of naked and having his lower back rubbed whilst tongue-wrestling with the guy!

Jeremiah was making himself go slow, including in thoughts.

Tom would be surprised Jeremiah wasn't a little hot. Especially since a half naked guy was straddling him and tonguing him.

Jeremiah was a little hot, but he was completely ignoring it.

If Tom knew this he'd be upset.

Jeremiah was just trying to keep himself in control.

Tom kissed deeper and harder.

Jeremiah matched it.

Tom moaned, shivering with pleasure.

Jeremiah's were just above Tom's towel now.

Tom kissed deeper, wondering what was taking Jeremiah so long.

Jeremiah was thinking about not going any further.

Tom was distracted by the sound of someone outside their door and began to pull away.

(OOC: It would be funny if Simon walked in. Bad, but funny)

Jeremiah looked towards the door, letting his hands start to slip away from Tom's skin.

The door opened and Simon entered. He looked over and his eyes widened in something close to disgust. "UGH!"

Jeremiah's hands moved off TOm and he moved out from underneath him, sitting up and looking away from Simon.

Tom rolled his eyes. "Oh shut up, Si!"

Simon laughed softly. "I was only joking. I'm just thankful I came in sooner rather than later."

Jeremiah tucked some of his hair behind his ear.

Tom stuck out his tongue and pulled away from Jeremiah completely, holding his towel together and getting off.

Jeremiah pulled up his feet and sat crosslegged.

Tom stretched. "I'm going to go get changed!" he exclaimed, grabbing his stuff and going into the bathroom.

Simon turned on Jeremiah. "You better not hurt him!"

Jeremiah looked to him, "I won't."

Simon glared for a moment.

Jeremiah looked straight back at Simon, face blank, and then sighed softly, "I won't hurt him...I don't want him hurt...." he looked down.

"Good. Make sure it stays that way..." Simon grabbed a music book and left.