Jake gasped intermittently, rolling his hips into Dirk's and grunting, softly, turning his head to muffle any sounds he made into his mattress. Now that he was coping with physical arousal, it wasn't that awkward to move against Dirk. Really, no different than wanking off with his grandmother down the hall. Except that there was another body there, and it was a lot warmer, and Dirk's erection was pressing into him--

"--Fuck," he swore, shifting again and rolling onto his back, pulling Dirk on top of him. This put them at a better angle, and he rolled his hips up into Dirk's again.