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David enters the shared bathroom, the smell of urinal stinging in his nose slightly. He walks past them, opting for one of the stalls for some peace and quiet. He's just finished a talk with his therapist at the rehab section, talking about the painkiller situation. He still has to microdose, in order to avoid withdrawal symptoms.
Taking a few deep breaths, fiddling with the pill bottle before pouring one tablet out. He washes it down with a small water bottle from the reception. While thinking about his situation, he can't help but be proud of his accomplishments. No hallucinations, no passing out and he's become kinder towards himself and the world.
In the middle of his thinking, he hears the door to the large room open. He can hear sniffling, but is unsure of what the cause is, as he can't hear any cries. The random guy walks over to the urinals, by the sound of his footsteps. David hears the stranger zip down his pants, followed by the sound of piss hitting the urinal porcelain. The sound makes David's face red, while the other person is sighing as he relieves himself.
The liquid sounds stop, as does every other sound in the room. David can almost hear his own heartbeat, only the buzzing of the hospital lights interrupting it.
His eyes widen as he hears a familiar sound. The stranger is certainly touching himself. The sound of wet skin being tugged accompanied by gentle huffing gives the stranger away immediately.
Does he know David is in there?
The tall man feels himself blushing, his own body reacting to the accidental voyeurism he's becoming guilty of. He feels himself growing in his track pants, the stranger becoming louder. He's still sniffling, but now he seems to have a hard time stifling his moans. They're soft and cute, almost whimper-like. David starts feeling too curious for his own good.
Grabbing the growing erection in his pants, he stands up slowly and opens the door to the stall. The sudden sound causes the stranger to gasp in fear, head whipping around.
They watch eachother for the first time, David being alot taller and wider than the stranger. The smaller stranger peeking out from his hoodie, dark bangs and prominent circles under his eyes. David smiles kindly as he approaches the stranger slowly, the stranger continuing to stroke himself slowly in response. His eyes are red and slightly puffy, recently finished crying. That's what the sniffling was about.
''Check under the stalls next time, dude.'' David comments, pressing himself up against the shorter mans backside. The shorter man has fingerless gloves on, exposing his black painted nails as he keeps his hand wrapped around his average-sized, but neatly kept dick. If David had to use stereotypes, he'd guess this guy just came from the psychiatric department.
''You were listening...?'' The stranger replies, almost shivering from anticipation when the larger man puts his hands on his hips. This must be a dream?
''It was hard not to. You're not the most quiet one out there.. What's your name?'' David asks with a smile, he blames his bravery on the painkillers numbing the anxious part of his brain. He watches as the shorter guy keeps jerking himself.
''Don't bully me. I'm Simon..'' The stranger aka Simon, responds. He bites his lip when he can feel David pulling at his tight jeans.
''Well, Simon, I'm David. Didn't mean to bully you, you're cute.'' David responds, pulling himself out of his pants. He slots his hard cock between the smaller mans thighs, right underneath his asscheeks. The action causes him to grunt, the others pants causing it to be a tight, warm squeeze.
''The fuck are you doing, David..?'' Simon chuckles nervously as he feels the others wide cock between his legs. The intimate stranger action makes his own cock throb, and his face paints red. The tall, wide stranger is incredibly handsome, and he's way too turned on to stop now. At this point, he doesn't really care about shame either, he needs something exciting to happen in his life.
''Sorry, too fast?'' David sniffs the other man a little as he starts grinding back and forth, gently. He smells human, kind of like home. Comforting, with a very slight smell of fresh laundry.
''Buy me a drink first.. I'm a virgin.'' Simon scoffs slightly, face burning up from the feeling of getting rubbed on. His own hand starts moving faster on his cock, the other man starting to feel more and more comforting. He begins relaxing, leaning back onto the bigger man carefully.
''Oh shit, sorry.. You're doing a good job.'' David lets Simon lean back against him. Suddenly, the situation gets more intimate and ''real''. David realizes the other must be so starved from intimacy and physical contact that he puts his trust in some stranger from the hospital bathroom. David puts his hands underneath the others arms in order to get a better grip to hold his relaxed body up.
He watches the darkhaired jerk off, while trying to not move too quickly with the thigh-fucking. He huffs slightly in Simon's ear, not being able to hold his sounds back from how warm and smooth the others thighs are.
Simon is wearing briefs, exposing most of his thighs which David is a fan of.
''Please don't be sorry..'' The shorter man responds, feeling himself getting closer as he continues resting against Davids wide chest. David smells good, neat and fresh. He smells like he has his life more in check than Simon.
''Good boy..'' David rubs the others abdomen with one of his hands, feeling himself get closer from the rubbing and grinding as well. He's not a virgin, but it's been quite a while since he got some action. Especially from a guy and someone who's... actually cute and not just someone from the bar. David grunts as he speeds up slightly, hearing the other whimper in return. He hugs around the others torso as he chases his climax, cumming between the others legs powerfully.
Simon responds by blowing his own load, sobbing from the overwhelming feeling. He relaxes fully, almost trust-falling back onto David. He pants as he strokes everything out, feeling the others huge load on his legs.
''Ah shit, let me help..'' David comments, grabbing some nearby paper towels and starting to wipe the others legs down. Simon smiles to himself, knowing he should definately not be swooned by this but he can't help it either.
''What a gentleman..'' Simon replies, putting himself back into his briefs. He lets the taller man clean him up as he thinks about what to do next. Did this really just happen?
''Hey, let me buy you a drink now then? It's friday, the bars should open soon.'' David smiles gently as he throws the dirty papers. He stands infront of the shorter man, getting a good look at him. He's insanely pretty.
''Hm, why not.. I don't have anything better planned. As long as you don't take me to some creepy basement.'' Simon replies, smiling gently. He lets the taller man run a hand through his disheveled hair. David smiles at him, nodding at him to follow.
''Nah, I was thinking more of buying you beer and dinner.'' The taller man replies as they make their way out of the ominously white bathroom, and towards the exit of the hospital.