Reading
Where is that damn mouse
? Tom said to himself, he walked around the house, he even checked the room they shared.
Even in Jerry's room, he was no where to be found.
"Jerry!?" Tom called out
"I'm in here!" Jerry responded, Tom walked into the living room, Jerry was on the floor, kicking his feet in the air laying on his stomach.
"What are you doing?" Tom asked
"Reading, why?" Jerry responded, giving him a quick glance.
"I was looking for you, that's why..." Tom said, leaning against the doorframe his arms crossed.
Jerry went back to reading, giving him a slight "Oh"
Tom softly grunted, "Why are you ignoring me? We had plans today!"
"Plans? What were they? Sorry I forgot." Jerry said
"How could you forget? I circled it in red on the calendar!"
"So? That could mean anything! Like a birthday, a reminder to fill something out, a meeting with friends- oh..."
"So you did remember!?" Tom exclaimed, rushing over to Jerry, he leaned over him, yelling at him about forgetting while Jerry tried his hardest to ignore him, and keep reading.
"Are you listening to me!!?" Tom asked, and when Jerry didn't respond, he gave a light hum. "What are you even reading?"
"A book."
"I know that, what's the book about? Action? Comedy? Horror? Romance?"
"Romance. Something you wouldn't know about or like!" Jerry cheekily replied
"I do too know about romance!"
"Really? So why every time you get a girl she leaves you for your friends? Didn't that white kitty leave you for Butch?"
Tom scoffed, "Well what about you? I haven't seen any dames you liked."
"That's because I haven't found the right one like you, all you do is see a girl and a think, wow she's pretty and not think about what your heart wants."
"How do you know what my heart wants? You're not my heart!"
"Because we're friends Tom. Best friends, best friends know each other, I know more about you than you think."
Tom scoffed, "So what's my favorite color?"
"Dark blue"
"Height?"
"6'5."
"Food"
"Anything that's unhealthy for you."
"Hm, you're good. Than who do I love?"
Jerry paused, "What?"
"Who do I love? You're my best friend right? You should know that?"
Jerry blushed, "I-...I um..."
"Awe? You don't? Man Jerry, I thought we were best friends!~"
Jerry got up, his rear grinded against Tom's crotch and immediately Jerry went back down.
"What was that?" Jerry asked
"What was what?" Tom asked confused
"N-Nothing!" Jerry responded, he turned back to reading his book, Tom still hovering over top of him confused.
"I gotta go to the bathroom..." Tom lied
"Go ahead, I'll be right here!" Jerry said happily, almost like he wanted him to go.
Tom got off the floor, he walked out the room, hiding behind the wall.
He watched as Jerry got up off the floor, pulling his brown trousers down to his legs.
He masturbates? Tom thought to himself, blinking in shock.
Jerry covered his mouth, he touched the base of his small twitching growing erection.
He let out a soft moan, his face turning more and more redder.
I hope he doesn't see me like this! Jerry said to himself, groaning
Tom put his hand down his pants, he didn't understand why he was finding pleasure to this, but he was. He covered his mouth, jerking off to Jerry jerking off.
Jerry arched his body, he closed his eyes, he took his hand off his mouth moaning loudly as he ejaculated on the carpet floor.
Tom moaned loudly, he turned around, closing his eyes he ejaculated on the small wooden table next to him. He opened his eyes, breathing heavily.
He took deep breaths, putting his crotch away.
"Tom?" Jerry asked in soft voice
Tom turned around, blushing. "Jerry? H-How long have you been standing there!?"
"Not long..." Jerry said trailing off, his eyes focused away from Jerry.
Tom gave a soft smile, "You still wanna read that book of yours or do you wanna go do something?"
"Do what?"
"I dunno, maybe bowling..."
Jerry smiled, "Bowling sounds nice...yeah...let's do bowling..."
Tom dust himself off, cleaning his mess he made on the table with a disposable tissue. Jerry made his way out the front door, Tom following behind him.
