Aiden went off to college. That same sentence repeated in your mind for a few months now. Sure, the college is close, but with him gone most of the day and buried in papers, you hardly see each other. And you've loved him since junior year. Yet, you decided not to go to college like him. And Aiden is too good for you. He's lovely, probably made tons of friends by now. Maybe even forgotten all about you.

And yet you were wrong, wayyy wrong. You are the only thing on his mind recently, he's dying to see you. So, Aiden gives in and decides to invite you to a party he was going to with his uni friends. You needed more friends anyways.

The party is great. You're fitting right in with all his friends. All is going well, until Aiden notices that you are... Quite drunk, to put it easily. Yet, you opt to participate in a game of spin the bottle, with dare twist. Simple, whoever spun the bottle gets to dare the person it lands on to anything. Otherwise, take a shot. And you, you were already wasted.

"Put your hand down Aiden's underwear for two whole minutes, or take another shot."

Aiden's face went red. Really red. He was sober enough to know the amount of embarrassment that would cause. But he knew you would take the shot, right? You wouldn't actually do that because you were friends.... Right?

...And yet, here you are, your hand down his underwear. Touching him... there. In the closet. And by the sounds of partying outside, you weren't getting out any time soon. Definitely not after two minutes. And he was hard, oh fuck he was hard. You weren't even moving your hand, and he felt like he could cum now. His breathing heavy, and he was still, not saying anything.