Tim woke up early in the morning, his head hurt and he was starving. He was naked but that was not his concern at the moment. He walked out his room and wandered to the open kitchen, searching for food. Luckily, he found some leftover pizza in the fridge, he heated it up and made himself a simple breakfast.
"Morning." A door opened when Tim sat down on the couch, Rudi walked out, naked.
"Morning, You are up early." Tim said. He couldn't help but notice Rudi's morning wood, he didn't know why but he was drawn to it.
"Yeah, Tommy is going to arrive very soon, I've to open the door for him. Ugh my head hurts, I shouldn't drink so much last night. " Rudi grunted.
"Same, my head hurts, I don't even remember what I did yesterday." Tim said, all Tim remembered was drinking at a bar, vomiting on the way home and everything else went to black. Rudi was relieved to hear that, he didn't know what he would do if Tim remembered the encounter in the bathroom yesterday. It brought back the memory, making Rudi blushed.
"Anyway, I need to freshen up and take a bath, will you open the door if Tommy shows up?" Rudi said and hurried to the bathroom.
Tim watched Rudi turn away, now he was focusing on his hairy muscular ass. He was feeling a strange sensation, it was like deja vu, looking at Rudi's body was triggering Tim's memory, he should've remembered something. Tim didn't think much of it, and returned to having breakfast.
Rudi stood in the bathtub, he thought the sex last night with Jack would satisfy him, and put everything else behind him, but clearly it didn't. His cock was throbbing, and he could remember Tim's huge dick stretched open his hole.
Washing up didn't help either, as Rudi soaped up, he could remember moving his hands up and down Tim's body, feeling his hairy chests, defined abs, not to mention his 8 inches cock pulsing in his hand. Rudi slowly rubbed his body, his thoughts lost in his memory, imagining touching and feeling up Tim. His hands found its way to his erected dick, stroking it slowly. Eventually, he reached behind to his asshole with his left hand, massaging it with his fingers, before pushing in to massage his prostate.
Rudi moaned softly, trying his best to subdue his voice. He didn't want Tim to hear him jerking off. He kept fingering himself, and stroking his cock, slowly building up his pace. He closed his eyes, picturing having fun with Tim, he was closer and closer to shoot.
"Sorry, I need to piss." The bathroom door opened, and Tim rushed in. He hadn't pissed all night, and really needed to take a leak. When he was in college, Rudi used to crash at Josh and his dorm a lot, and they were used to sharing a bathroom. This time was no different, he rushed in, didn't think much of it, and in front of him was Rudi masturbating with his finger up his butt.
"Um...I'll be quick." Tim tried to avoid looking at Rudi, but that feeling of deja vu reappeared. He couldn't help but steal a glance at Rudi. Looking at Rudi's hairy body, he felt familiar with it, like he touched it before, and he wanted to feel it again. He walked to the toilet and started pissing, he wanted to get out as soon as possible, to avoid this awkward situation.
Rudi opened his eyes when Tim walked in, his immediate thought was to turn around to hide his erected cock, but he remembered he was fingering himself. He remained in his position, he knew he should be embarrassed, but somehow seeing Tim in front of him made him hornier, without thoughts, he continued jerking off in front of Tim, and instead of closing his eyes, he was staring at Tim's body.
"Unngh..." Rudi couldn't help but let out a soft moan, which distracted Tim from peeing. Tim turned his head to Rudi, and watched him pleasuring himself. He cock twitched watching Rudi, and he was scratching his brain trying to remember his lost memory. He kept reaching and searching, and then he remembered.
"Ughhh...what are you doing..." A fragment of his memories surfaced, he was on top of Rudi, in the bathtub. His hands were feeling up Rudi's pecs and his mouth was sucking his nipples. Tim didn't know what to think, or what was going on, and more memories came back.
"Uaahh... please... stop..." He was biting Rudi's nipples, and his hard dick was pushed against Rudi's ass. Tim was horrified, whatever he was doing, it didn't feel right, Rudi was begging for him to stop but he kept going.
"Yes baby, I know you want this." He was fucking Rudi, as he struggled underneath him. Tim was shocked in horror, still staring at Rudi, he hoped what he remembered was not real.
"What happened yesterday? What did I do?" Tim asked Rudi. He needed to know the truth.
"Nothing, nothing happened. You took a bath and went to bed." Rudi lied. He stopped masturbating, he could hear the tremor in Tim's voice. Rudi didn't know if Tim remembered, but he hoped he didn't.
"What did I do in the bath...to you." Tim was staring at Rudi as he asked.
"I said nothing, you did nothing to me." Rudi raised his voice, trying to dismiss Tim. He quickly rinsed his body, all he wanted now was to walk out of this conversation.
"Did I...did I fuck you?" Tim raised his voice and asked, desperately.
Rudi didn't answer, he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist, proceeded to walk out, he couldn't stay any longer.