It wasn't unusual for Phil to go out on an early Saturday afternoon to go shopping. He didn't pick up much, mind. Him and Dan would normally decide what they'd want to eat together. Therefore, go shopping with each other. But on Saturdays, Phil would go out; grab a paper, some milk, some sweets and/or chocolate and perhaps some extra tea bags. The 27 year old normally woke up about an hour before his best friend, Dan. And would normally get back from the shopping by the time we wakes up. But Dan woke up from his sleep a bit earlier today. And went into the shower, just as part of his usual routine. And being as Phil wasn't back yet, he didn't lock the door. Not that he'd need to. Phil would hear the shower and not come in anyway. Dan took off his boxers, which had been the only thing he'd been sleeping in, and got into the shower. The warm water descended down on his face, as he let the shower soak him. He lazily reached aside for the Lynx bottle. He grabbed it, and squirted some out on his hand. At that point, Phil arrived home. He dumped the Tesco bag in the kitchen and put away the milk. He then went into the living room, and threw the bag of Haribo and the newspaper on the sofa. He walked past Dan's bedroom, of which the door was open. He poked his head in, looking for Dan. "Dan?" he questioned, scanning through all the rooms looking for him. He saw the bathroom door. It was open ajar. If Dan was in there, he would of closed it, and locked it shut. Innocently, Phil walked into the bathroom, which was now somewhat steamy. There he saw Dan's naked back.... and just lower for that matter. Wow. Dan was running his hands through his wet hair, and he'd not yet seen Phil. The older boy had never seen his best friend in this light before. Something made him want to stop and stare. But Dan saw the figure of the shorter boy out of the corner of his eye.
"Don't stare." he muttered to Phil. "It's rude." Dan turned to his best friend with a small smirk playing on his lips.
"I..." Phil didn't really know what to say, as Dan rinsed out the shampoo from his hair.
"Wanna join?" Dan proposed, the corners of his lips curling. He opened the glass door in an inviting manner. Without a second thought, Phil pulled his bear shirt from over his shoulders. And unbuttoned his jeans, before pulling down the zip of his fliers. In one quick motion, he whipped off his boxers, and stood with Dan in the shower. This had been something that Phil never thought possible, and what Dan had wanted for a long time. Phil savoured how the warm water felt on his body, before caressing Dan's hips with his hands. Dan spun around and slammed his lips against Phil's. Their tongues danced along with each other in their own routine. Almost as if they were dancing to a song. The black haired boy pressed his naked body against the brown haired one's. And, simultaneously, their members began to get more and more excited by the second. Phil's hand made its way to his own cock. "Do. It." Dan instructed. Phil pinned Dan against the tiled wall, his blue eyes glistening with excitement.
"Just tell me if I'm hurting you." Phil whispered against his, now, lover's neck.
"I honestly don't give a shit." Dan spat. The ebony haired boy lifted up the taller boys leg, and made his way into him. Shower sex had always been something he'd always wanted to do. He just had no idea that one day he'd be doing it with a man. And that man... would be Dan.