Jon is a 23-year-old twink in desperate need of cheap housing. Luckily, he's found two ex-frat stars who'll subsidize his rent as long as he takes care of their every need.
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After the first week, Jon was starting to feel settled in the new living arrangement. For one, all of his belongings were moved into the home and his bedroom was feeling like it was "his". He had also gotten used to his cleaning duties, which resulted in his insanely cheap rent. This was no small feat, it turned out, owing to the fact that his two roommates were early-twenties former frat stars, with special love for getting drunk and making a mess. In his first few nights in the house, Blake and Nick had decided to wrestle after having a few beers and broke some dishes in the process after knocking over a table; Jon had to clean it all up. Another night, they had gotten high on the couch and played video games, spilling tons of food and booze over the course of the evening, which Jon then had to carefully clean the next day.
Even so, Jon didn't mind. He was, in effect, being paid to clean up after them. Plus, Jon usually found himself getting turned on by their antics. When they wrestled, Nick and Blake wore nothing but their boxers, showing off their sweaty, muscley bodies. When they got high, the boys became cutely affectionate with one another. Nothing sexual happened between them, but Jon couldn't help but imagine (fantasize?) it could easily go that way.
And best of all, Nick had continued to use Jon as his sexual release. On both nights when Blake and Nick got inebriated, Nick had waited until Blake went to bed before finding Jon to suck him off. Jon was usually getting ready for bed himself, but didn't mind one bit being kept up to suck off a straight, horny jock. Jon had become talented at taking all of Nick's girthy, 6.5inch dick in mouth. He learned that Nick loved having his balls, taint, and ass played with while receiving head. He also learned that Nick otherwise loved being in control. He usually held Jon's head in place while thrusting powerfully into his mouth. He always called Jon a slut as he came inside his mouth, and then became kind and appreciative again once he was finished. Jon loved feeling like Nick's slutty fuck toy. He jerked off and shot huge loads right after Nick left each time, savoring the salty taste of Nick's cum still on his tongue.
At the same time, Jon hadn't been used by Blake even once since moving in. As part of their deal, Jon was obligated to help out both his roommates, as he presumed both were contributing to his share of the rent. But he wasn't going to force anything. Blake knew he could use Jon whenever he wanted, and Jon had to respect that Blake hadn't taken advantage of their arrangement yet.
The problem was that Jon was becoming desperate for Blake's cock. He had sucked off Blake when "interviewing" to be their roommates, and was amazed by its length. Although not very girthy, he was easily 8 inches long and among the biggest cocks Jon had seen in real life. Jon was itching to get fucked my Blake, knowing it would be hard to take but feel amazing.
Jon figured Blake simply hadn't needed him over the previous week. Blake was apparently straight and had clearly been hooking up with girls. Two nights that week, Blake had slept over at a different girl's house after a date. Another night, Blake brought home an insanely slutty-looking chick, who was so loud while Blake fucked her that Nick pounded on Blake's door and told him to "take it easy on her" (this only seemed to make Blake fuck her harder based on how she got louder afterwards).
But knowing why Blake didn't need him didn't make Jon any less horny. He wanted to earn his subsidized rent, and couldn't wait to take Blake's huge cock as part of that. So Jon started to think of ways he could turn on Blake in their house. At first, he considered watching porn in the living room. Based on how crass the guys were, it wouldn't necessarily be out of place. But since Jon was gay, it wasn't like he could watch straight porn that would appeal to Blake and still seem earnest.
Instead, Jon started to bring up his "duties" as a way of reminding Blake he was available. One night while the three of them starting getting ready for bed, Jon conspicuously mentioned that he was going to tidy up the kitchen and then would be free "if anyone needed anything." But it didn't work.
Finally, Jon starting taking more desperate measures. In the morning, he would make breakfast in his tight underwear and nothing else, being sure to show off his ass to Blake when he was in the room to remind him of his slight, somewhat-feminine figure. He would read on the couch, ass up, with just his underwear on still. These moves definitely got Blake to notice him more. Once, he even smacked Jon's ass as he passed him in a hallway.
One afternoon, Jon was about ready to take a shower when he realized that Blake was nearby, watching TV in the living room. In their house, the couch had a clear sightline to the bathroom when the door was open, so Jon knew this was a perfect opportunity to tempt his roommate.
Jon took off his clothes in his bedroom and wrapped a small towel around his waist. As he passed by Blake on the couch, he said hello, to which Blake grunted something unintelligible due to his focus on the TV. But when Jon made it to the bathroom, he left the door wide open as he turned on the shower and took off his robe.
As he stood waiting for the water to warm up, Jon intentionally made sure his tight, rounded ass was pointing directly at Blake. He even bent over as he checked the water temperature, way more exaggerated than he normally would, just to give Blake every opportunity to be reminded of his hole.
"Whatcha doing in there, man?" Blake called out to Jon from the living room.
"Taking a shower," Jon replied innocently.
The TV turned off. Blake stood up from the couch and walked over to the bathroom, leaning against the door frame.
"With the door open?"
"It gets too steamy in here if I leave it closed," Jon replied innocently, making up a plausible excuse.
"Is that bad?" Blake had an intense look in his eyes, which were usually soft but today seemed piercing.
Then, Blake shut the bathroom door with himself still inside.
Jon took this as permission. He lowered himself to his knees on a bathmat in front of Blake. He then pulled down on the elastic of Blake's sweatpants, lowering them to his knees. Blake wasn't even wearing underwear, so his quickly-hardening cock sprang free.
"Suck it," Blake moaned as Jon grabbed it at the base of the shaft.
Jon did as he was told, putting his lips on Blake's manhood and starting to passionately suck him off.
