A common relaxation strategy is to jerk off.

In a few hours, the last game of the season was scheduled to begin. He had already gone to the toilet to relieve nerves three times.

Bruce looked around the lockers, trying not to get it all out. This game was crucial to his future.

He was 18 years old; there would never be another chance to get to the major leagues.

He realised that all his walking was futile and he decided to get in the showers. Maybe a quick shower would be enough.

He stood in hot water and felt the drops between his shoulders. Bruce felt still restless, even though the hot water helped.

Tony interrupted his thoughts by saying, "You there?"

"Yeah."

"Nervous?"

"What do YOU think?"

Tony and he have been friends since elementary school. They shared almost every aspect of their lives, except sports, and they had the same birthday.

Tony was more nerdy, while Bruce loved the thrill of sports.

Tony said, "I know one thing that could help."

Bruce blushed. Although he wouldn't tell anyone, he loved Tony. He loved Tony more than any friend.

They had sex a few times, particularly when drunk. He was not sure how he would handle the new situation.

Yet...

He asked, "What's that?"

"Can I get in?"

He remained silent for a moment.

Perhaps that was all he needed. Standing under the shower, it was a good way to make out. Although it was risky, it was worth the effort if it worked.

"Of course."

The curtain was opened.

Tony entered the small shower ready to jerk off

It was always surprising to learn that Tony was muscular. Although he wasn't tall, he was strong. Bruce loved to see Bruce naked.

He moved to let them both stand under the water.

Tony ordered Tony to "Turn around."

Bruce smiled, and he obeyed.

This was not what he expected. Tony meant to shower with him, and give him a pep-talk while he was there.

It was disappointing.

Tony had his mouth on. His friend wrapped his arms around him and traced his abs.

Bruce took a sharp inhale.

Impatiently, he turned around and Tony's mouth crashed onto his. Tony's tongue entered his mouth and explored it when he opened it.

Bruce placed a hand on Tony's back and another snaked down to grab Tony's genitals.

This was precisely what God needed.

Tony was so fully in tune with Bruce that he understood Tony.

He was firm and warm against him, his mouths searching for the sensitive spots and skin of each other. Tony stopped Bruce from trying to jerk away and forced him to turn his back so that he faced the wall.

Tony said smugly, "I'd put mine hands on that wall"

Bruce said, "Jerk off", but he obeyed.

The jerkoff fun could now begin

Tony began slowly, gently stroking his dick until it became more difficult than ever and was swollen. His other hand was used to squeeze his stomach or tease his lower abdomen.

Tony said, gnashing his teeth.

Bruce felt his heart race and he leaned forward unconsciously, resting against a wall.

Tony made it a pleasure for him when he pressed his erection against them.

He was curious to feel what it would be like to touch each other for the first time. He had a great experience with girls, but this was a new dynamic.

Better.

Tony said, "Remember to be quiet or people may catch us,"

He replied brusquely, "I'm not going to be moaning about you jerking me off."

"Yeah, we'll see."

Bruce rolled his eyes, and had to suppress an audible groan when Tony touched the tip of Bruce's cock.

Tony's fingers were elegant and long, which was completely opposite to his. When he wrapped his hands around his shaft, his balls tightened.

He didn't apply any pressure and instead focused on lightly grazing his tip over and over. It was a pleasant and relaxing feeling.

Bruce threw his head back, and rested it on Tony.

"You like it?"

"Yeah, it feels great."

Tony jerked off harder

Bruce tried to reach back and grab Tony's dick but he wouldn't allow him.

"No. "No. Enjoy."

Bruce nodded as Tony increased his speed.

He was not surprised by it. Tony watched as he moved his hips and Tony gasped behind.

He confessed, his forehead against Bruce's shoulder.

"Then, you should also enjoy it."

Tony nodded and continued to tease him.

One of his fingers squeezed harder while the other tended to his stomach and chest.

Bruce smiled and took in the moment: Tony's beautiful hands made Bruce work harder than ever before.

His dick was dripping with moisture. Tony saw the moisture, and spread it. The pleasure increased.

Tony asked, "Do you want me to go faster?"

Bruce felt breathless.

He would do whatever Tony asked him to, with their bodies pressing together and Tony jerking them off.

What would he do if his friend was faster?

Tony raised the pressure and rhythm without waiting for his response.

Bruce gasped, and grabbed Tony's arm to push him against his stomach. He wanted to feel him.

He cursed, forgetting about where they were.

Tony placed his hand over his mouth, muffled his cries and put his hand on his lips. Tony was amazed at the pressure and heat in his hand.

Bruce shook his friend quickly and froze every cell of his body.

He was about cum, his entire body tight as a rope.

Tony's thumb was pressed against the tip of his dick and Bruce came quickly, almost shocked. Tony felt his fingers get shook by the cum.

"Better?"

He nodded but was unable to speak. Tony washed his hands of the product from the jerkoff session and tried to get out of there, but Bruce stopped him.

He sighed, looking at Tony's erection. "I'd like to give it to you."

Tony was able to rely on his bright smile for all the encouragement he needed.