InsaneJournal

While Noah was off getting high, Colby remained in the room. Blaine hadn't been willing to play ("homework," he said) and Benjy had had a hard practice that left him exhausted. Not that either of them would have had to do anything -- Colby was perfectly content with giving a blowjob or riding them and doing all the work -- but they still turned him down. By that point, he had given up. Sure, there were others that he could entertain himself with, but it was midnight. He wasn't cruel enough to wake one of the others boys up because he was horny.

So, he played the Sims. Cory, the lucky bastard, was getting all sorts of action tonight. Colby had taken Blaine's advice and downloaded the mod that allowed Sims to fuck freely and so Cory was literally bed-hopping. The house (#5962) consisted all of beds, with a shared shower and living room. The other seven Sims relaxed, one to each bed, as Cory fucked one and went to the other. He was just on Triscuit when Noah came back into the room.

"Hey, honey," he said, his gaze flicking up briefly and then lowering back to the screen. "You're home early."