Mylo had stated that his older brother had something they had to do with the family later on that day, so being his best friend wasn't coming over, he went right ahead and went for it. It was such a rewarding feeling being able to relieve himself without fear of nosey, over-protective parents telling him what he was doing was "wrong", even though that was a parental buzzword for, "Hey, don't get curious and accidentally impregnating a girl with your curiosity" via religious vices, burden of parental responsibility, etc. Not that Tyler really believed it, he was a very smart kid and he basically knew right from wrong without having to be reminded. He saw nothing wrong with pawing off, besides if it feels good, it feels good!
Stroke, stroke, fap, fap could be heard as the otter boy teased and edged himself, being lost in the moment of imagining his lucky partner in his devious subconsciousness. Being way too calm and relaxed, he slipped down in his erotic fantasy, moaning out softly, mixed up with his little coos that he makes while under blissful ecstasy. He often fantasized about his best friend, Mylo, and just how cute/sexy he really was, but unfortunately he knew he was straight and proclaimed he wasn't into boys at all. He only liked girls. Tyler liked girls too, but he had an especially hungry craving for just imagining what his dick tastes like. He had smelt it before, plus had seen it while the best friends weren't shy about changing in front of each other in the past. He definitely liked what he saw and he knew he wanted it, but he cherished his friendship more than just his yearning for him. Let alone, Mylo had no inkling of an idea his best friend thought of him in that manner. Tyler didn't want to potentially ruin that with awkward, uncomfortable fantasies. Mylo, to him, was his only real, true friend he could actually call his friend. Brothers were more of an accurate statement, based on how long they've known each other.
"Mylo" slips out of his mouth, cooing in his blissful moment alone, feeling he's getting so close to the perpetual edge of orgasmic release, however he didn't want the heated moment to end so suddenly, so he slows down to douse the burning embers of his peak. The moment was almost so surreal that he could almost distinctly hear Mylo's voice echoing out, as if he were in the room speaking. He smiles, wriggling his slender hips some, giggling some to himself, which turned into a confused frown, as he heard it again.
His ears perk up, hearing the words, "Hey dude, what'cha...do.....oh..." then awkward silence. Tyler tenses up and unintentionally grabbed his peen, tugging it just once more by accident which sent him flying over the edge. He cries out involuntarily, announcing his pent up release, shooting strings of cum in the air whilst writhing in agonizing pleasure. He opens his eyes, and sure enough Mylo is standing there, bewildered, almost too stunned, with a rosey blush bright enough to show through his organish-red/brown fur, looking like he had witnessed a trainwreck, but just couldn't look away from it.
"M-My...My--a-aaah!!" Tyler cried out, finishing up his orgasm, now trying to cross his legs a bit to hide his embarrassment. Mylo normally never knocked, since they know each other so well, politeness wasn't really in the repertoire of best friends/next door neighbors. Tyler didn't know what to say, he knew he was plainly caught, to which he anxiously retorted back nervously, "H-Heh.. I-I uh... M-Must of had a g-good time if you're back so early! H-Heh heheh... Ehh..."
Mylo gulps and nearly looks like he's about to have a nosebleed, staring in stunned silence..making the viewers wonder what the straight boy was going to do next? >w> I'll let you use your imagination.
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