#guy jerking

Just Shoto and Katsuki helping each other........ummm jerking.

The silence in the locker room after hours of grueling joint-agency training was heavy, broken only by the hum of the ventilation system and the ragged sound of their own breathing. Everyone else had already showered and cleared out, leaving just the two of them at the far end of the benches.

Katsuki sat with his elbows on his knees, a damp towel slung over his broad, scarred shoulders. His chest heaved slowly, his skin slick with sweat that smelled faintly of sweet nitroglycerin. Across from him, Shoto was leaned back against the lockers, one leg stretched out, his gym shirt discarded on the bench beside him. The stark contrast of Shoto's quirk the soft glow of heat still radiating from his left side, the faint, melting frost on his right only amplified the suffocating humidity in the room.

Neither of them was moving. Neither of them was speaking. But the tension between them was thick, a coiled spring waiting for a single spark to detonate it.

Katsuki’s crimson eyes flickered up, sharp and scanning, tracking the way a bead of sweat rolled slowly down the column of Shoto’s throat, over his collarbone, and down the defined planes of his chest. Shoto didn't look away. His mismatched eyes—one dark grey, one brilliant turquoise—locked onto Katsuki’s gaze with an intense, unblinking focus that made Katsuki’s jaw clench.

"The hell are you staring at, Half-and-Half?" Katsuki growled, his voice lower than usual, a gravelly friction in the quiet room.

"You," Shoto replied simply. His voice was calm, but there was a distinct, heavy undertone to it that hadn't been there five minutes ago. He shifted slightly on the bench, his thighs parting just enough to reveal the unmistakable, heavy ridge straining against the dark fabric of his training shorts.

Katsuki let out a sharp, ragged breath through his nose. His own sweatpants were uncomfortably tight, his heart hammering a violent rhythm against his ribs. The sheer competitive nature that defined their entire relationship was shifting into something entirely different, something darker and deeply physical.

"Don't act like you're the only one aching, Bakugo," Shoto murmured, his gaze dropping down to Katsuki’s lap.

"Shut the fuck up," Katsuki snapped, but there was no real venom in it. Instead, he stood up, the bench creaking under his weight, and closed the distance between them in two heavy steps. He crowded into Shoto’s space, shadowing him completely with his massive, muscular frame.

Katsuki reached down, his large, calloused hand gripping the waistband of Shoto’s shorts and dragging them down, freeing Shoto’s thick, fully hard length into the cool air. Shoto let out a low, caught breath, his fingers instantly clamping onto the edge of the bench.

Without a word, Shoto reached out with his left hand the warm side and mirrored the action, tugging Katsuki’s sweatpants down to his thighs. Katsuki’s cock sprang free, heavy and pulsing, already slick at the tip.

They stood there for a breathless second, just looking at each other, the proximity radiating pure, unadulterated heat.

Katsuki moved first. He wrapped his fingers around the base of Shoto’s shaft, his grip firm and unyielding. At the exact same time, Shoto’s warm fingers closed around Katsuki. The sudden, intense friction made both of them hitch their breath simultaneously.

"Ffuck," Katsuki muttered, his knuckles turning white as he began a slow, deliberate stroke.

Shoto matched his rhythm perfectly. Because of his left side, Shoto’s hand was incredibly hot, his skin smooth but firm as he slid his palm up and down Katsuki's length, his thumb deliberately smearing the pre-cum over the sensitive head. Katsuki’s eyes blew out, a dark, feral hunger taking over his expression as he looked down at their hands working in tandem between them.

The rhythm picked up quickly, born from the sheer, urgent need to break the tension that had been building all day. The quiet locker room filled with the messy, wet sounds of skin friction and the heavy, unhinged pants of two men completely losing their grip on reality.

Katsuki’s stroke became aggressive, punishing. He used his thumb to press down hard near Shoto’s tip, driving a sharp, broken gasp from the half-cold, half-hot hero. Shoto’s head dropped back against the lockers with a dull thud, his hips rolling involuntarily into Katsuki’s hand, chasing the friction.

"Bakugo—" Shoto rasped, his eyes half-closed, his chest rising and falling frantically. The heat from his left side was flaring, making his skin scorchingly hot to the touch.

"Keep going," Katsuki ordered, his voice a ruined, guttural snarl. He leaned in closer, his forehead almost touching Shoto’s, his breathing completely shot. "Don't you fucking dare stop."

Shoto’s grip tightened, his pace becoming frantic, matching Katsuki’s brutal speed stroke for stroke. The friction was overwhelming, white hot sparks of pleasure coiling tight in Katsuki’s stomach. He could feel the tight spasms building in Shoto’s shaft, the sheer weight of their shared climax hovering right over the edge.

"Right now," Katsuki growled, his jaw clenching so hard a muscle jumped violently in his cheek. He drove his hand up and down Shoto one last, devastatingly fast time. "Together."

Shoto let out a loud, strangled groan, his hips bucking upward as he shattered. A heavy, thick rope of semen shot across their hands and chests, the intense heat of his release making Katsuki lose his hold entirely. With a deep, primal grunt, Katsuki came right after him, his entire body locking up as he poured his own hot release over Shoto’s fingers and stomach.

Sleeping, tucked under the covers, facing the other side of the bed, only to wake up to the sound of ur partner jerking off to YOU

Hips jutting up, hand stuttering when they realize ur awake, face flushed and panting

Happy new year lovelies 😁 🎊🥳.

You would think that this is Matthew's body and that I stayed in him till the end of my days. Unfortunately no. Althought his body was amazing and it was also my first body I really soon (like few minutes after I shot loads of cum on the grass) found out that my family was tracking me.

"I could already hear the helicopters searching the forest. The tracker must be off and showing the a larger circle. I still don't know where it could be. Is it under his skin? I didn't find anything in his clothes. And all I have is my personal stuff... I'm such an idiot. It's my phone. Why the hell did I bring my phone?"

I threw it in the opposite direction that I was gonna run. And then I ran. But I was really exhausted after the night run from the car accident. And my head kinda hurt. Matthew must have hurt himself too. So I slowed down. I didn't hear the helicopter anymore. But there I can't stay in this forest forever and certainly not in this body.

I made a decision. The first person I meet I swap with. They'll get a beautiful manly and young body.

And I was pretty luck. I met a hiker who was on his journey for a few days.

"Heyyyy man, you're also on PCT?"

What the hell is PCT. Shit I heard that before. Oh, it's Pacific Crest Trail. Perfect. If he won't notice me switching with him, he could continue with this body all the way to Canada. Who knows when he would find out, but that wouldn't be my problem anymore. Matthew's and his body were almost the same size. I mean... he was just as hot as Matthew

"Heyyy, no. I'm actually from around. Just went to the forest."

We chatted some more and I could see him getting closer. He was definitely straight, but I could get him when we were saying goodbye. Maybe by offering him my hand. I didn't have a chance to test that yet, but my family said, that the victims of body swap always end up in a short state of confusion that gives you time to leave. Like an evolutionary advantage for a predator. Or maybe a parasite?

I wished him good luck and offered him my hand, but he refused.

"Nah man, I'm a hugger. Bring it in"

Shit shit. We went for it, my naked torso and his in just a white top touching. I then activated my power. I opened my eyes and was standing on the other side. Matthew's body looked confused, but he took his bag. And started leaving.

"Wait man, you got my bag by accident. Here" I gave him his bag. I need my stuff and he needs his to survive the PCT. He wouldn't have made it if he found out what kind of useless shit I'm bringing with me.

I walked for over a mile away from the forest path. I was now somebody new. Somebody my family didn't know. I could now leave into the city and live my life forever. For the second time I felt calm. I was before when I was full of adrenalin in Matthew's body and then got to explore his body for a bit. But back then, I didn't even had the chance to look at everything I needed.

I first inspected my new abs. "Matthew had a set just like this, but it hits different in this body. This body has amazing veins going down to my crotch." The hair trail everywhere from neck all the way down there. My skin shriveled as I went over the small hills of muscle hidden beneath my skin. "My belly button, so sexy. Maybe I should swap with some horny gay who would want my body and inspect it myself."

Then I inspected my new hairy and veiny arms. Looking at each finger one by one, touching the hair, licking it. Every finger tracing each vein down to my armpit.

The sexy hairy armpit that was protected by a gigantic biceps. A biceps that could squish heads. A biceps that I got to lick all over. Smell the armpit with the beautiful smell of a man's sweat. The pheromones were hitting me hard. Hard enough that it caused my new dick to get hard as well.

"Now or never"

I swear that I thought Matthew's dick was one of the most beautiful cocks I have seen so far, but let me tell you, that this freaky hairy monster, veins look like popping out, the beautiful purple head of my cock releasing precum, balls the size of plums. How amazing is this.

I spit in my hand and started jerking off. Fuck, I couldn't even start slowly, I had to jerk off so fast. The rush was fantastic.

I sat next to a tree. Still jerking of and with my other hand licking my finger, pushing it in my mouth. How amazing it's gonna be to blow someone with the bearded mouth.

My pecs bouncing in the rythm of the masturbation. Up and down. Sweat glisthening on the, running down the middle over my abs all the way through to my massive cock. My massive cock that my massive hand jerked furiously.

I shot my cum, but shot some of it into my hand. The rest must have flown several feet away from me.

The white cum sticking my fingers was tempting me. I put it in my mouth and licked my fingers clean. As I sat there, breathing out. I laughed, but my relaxing moment was interrupted by some hikers coming my way. I put on the clothes rapidly and headed out west.

I headed to the nearest town and downloaded Grindr. "Time to find some new boy toy to fuck." I said aloud. Yeah, if I said that now in my body no one would ever believe me. I was, and I guess I still am, a virgin. So, I think it's the great time and great body to change that.

I checked out some profiles and found one near me. We met at the park. My torso still bare from the forest adventure. It was a guy in his early 20s. Slightly twinkish, but cute.

"Girrrrlll, I thought you were catfishing me. This is amazing. How did you get this big?" he almost screamed as he went to pinch my left tit.

"Eh, you know. Healthy lifestyle and lot of gym"

"And a lot of cardio, I presume?"

"How about we find out if I had enough cardio today?"

We got in his shower. Both our dicks horny from the view. We kiss passionately. His hands were still over me and over my pecs. Touching my hairy legs and arms. "Let's dry ourselves and go to bed. I need you body so much!"

He got out from the shower and looked back at me.

"I wish I had a body like that. I would enjoy it so fucking much to be this big"

Idea popped in my head. Maybe he would be quiet about it. I could use a friend now that would help me stay in secrecy to avoid my family. Yeah, I wanted to explore my new body from some else before.

I dried myself and followed him to the bedroom. He was ready on the bed. I didn't give him much time to think about it.

He was confused at first still looking at me to find out what was happening.

This was my view. "Fucking hell, I look amazing. Look at all those hair. And those pecs are almost bigger than your head." I said as he still looked at me confused.

I got behind him. "I wanted to do this since I got in that body. So hot. And daaamn. Look at that hairy ass. That's all mine?"

"Man, you and me. We're gonna have SO much fun in the following days."

It seemed like he started to comprehend what was happening. He looked at himseld and then immediately went for a kiss. During the sex, we kept swapping there and back. The confusion on his side waas gone so we didn't have to stop to let him rest and find out what's happening again.

I woke up with the view I was familiar with. Happy to be big again. The twink lying next to me and sleeping peacfully.

"I don't think I'll be leaving any time soon." caressing my sweet pecs while saying that

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I need a sub to blow my dick 🤤💦while I relax and chain on my bed🚬