Part 2
I sat at the desk, overwhelmed by what had just happened, and unable to move as panicked thoughts about throwing away a lifetime of friendship ran through my head. I glanced around the room trying to find something to distract myself while I waited, but the sight of the fresh cum drying on the bed sheets caused vivid memories to resurface. Images of Harry's smooth bouncing balls, long cock and the cum dripping from his confused face all ran through my mind. They were great memories that I'd never forget, but at what cost? I sat for what seemed like an eternity before I heard Harry call out from the bathroom.
"Liam, are you still out there?"
"Yeah," I replied, "just sitting at your desk" I added, making sure he knew I wasn't spying on him as he washed.
"Can you come in here please?" He shouted over the sound of the shower.
I stood up and walked over to the bathroom, not knowing what to expect. As I entered I looked over to the shower cubicle and saw that Harry was still showering. He stood completely naked behind the clear glass, making no effort to cover himself as I walked in. Some how he looked even hotter than he had lying on his bed. His wet blond hair was messy and sticking out at all angles as he ran his hands through it to rinse out shampoo, and his toned body glistened as the soapy water ran over his chest and abs. Below his cock hung exposed, still a good size despite being completely flaccid. His foreskin was now rolled back over the head of his cock, and hung loosely over the tip, channelling more water to run off the end of his dick, giving the illusion that he was pissing. Despite the circumstances I was rock hard at the sight, and quickly reached into my shorts to tuck my dick under my waistband before he noticed.
"I'm sorry I shouted at you," he said as he continued to wash his hair, "It was just a bit of a shock to see you there when I looked up. It was a bit of an over reaction but I guess I was just a little embarrassed seeing as I was blowing a load."
"It's my fault," I replied, "I shouldn't have been there. I don't know what came over me."
"Luckily not me," Harry said with a laugh, although I struggled to find the humour given the current situation. "So are you, you know, gay? Why'd you stay to watch?"
"I don't know," I replied honestly, although the erection straining in my shorts was trying to tell otherwise, "I've never really thought about you that way before."
"It's cool, if you are, or you aren't. I mean, it wouldn't change anything." As he spoke he squirted some shower gel into his hand and began to wash his body. He soaped up his chest and back, then bent over as he rubbed down his toned legs, sticking his round ass in the air. I found myself starting to struggle to concentrate on what he was saying. "I mean, we can just forget all this happened right?" He continued, "I don't know who this is more embarrassing for, me or you, but as long as we just don't tell anyone about it, we're all good." I mumbled an agreement, barely able to speak as he reached down and soaped up his balls and cock, then rolled back his foreskin and rubbed his palm in a flourish over his exposed tip.
He rinsed off the soap and then switched off the shower. I watched on as he stepped out of the shower and began to dry off with a towel, fixing more memories in my memory banks as he rubbed the soft cotton over his steaming body. Once he was dry he hung his towel back on the rack and leaned against the wash basin with his hands behind his back.
"You'll have to even the score first, obviously," he said.
"What do you mean?" I asked, suddenly snapping out the stupor I was in from watching his shower show.
"Well, you've seen a lot of me today, so now you gotta get naked too, it's only fair."
End of Part 2
Hope you all enjoyed my venture back into the world of writing. Don't worry if that cliff hanger has left you desperate for more. I'm already working on part 3 and I promise it will surface very soon, I'm not giving up on this story again yet! After starting to write this chapter, I had ideas for at least a few more parts!