He shrugs. “Want to see how small it is.”
I bristle and feel my face flush red. “It’s notsmall. It’s perfectly proportioned to my body. If I had a dick the size of yours, I’d look ridiculous. I’d barely be able to walk around with that thing hanging between my legs.”
“You feeling insecure?” Sem’s blue eyes narrow, and I scoff.
“No. I have nothing to feel insecure about.”
He leans back against the couch and gestures toward my shorts. “Go on then.”
I huff, and try not to overthink it too much, because then I’d probably forfeit, and I’d never let myself live it down. I lift up my hips and tug my swim shorts all the way down my thighs. My cock sits limply between them, much smaller than Sem’s, but then again, I’m half his size. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.
Sem leans forward slightly and puffs out a breath.
“Itissmall.”
“It’s normal relative to me,” I bite out.
“Show me it hard,” Sem says, his eyes on my dick, his cheeks slightly pink.
“Whatever, perv. You just want to watch me jerk off. That it?”
When he doesn’t respond, I just roll my eyes, wrap my hand around my dick, and stroke it until it’s fully erect. Ido notlook at Sem at all while doing it, mind you. But Sem sure as shit looks at me the entire time. Like I’m some kind of weird science experiment.
“Happy now?” I ask, and Sem runs a hand over his mouth.
“We should…should probably compare it to mine. See how much bigger I am.”
“You know you’re bigger,” I scoff. “It’s blatantly obvious. All you need are functioning eyeballs to see it.”
“It’s okay if you’re insecure….” Sem begins, which only makes me sit up straighter. My shoulders square, and I gesture at his boardshorts.
“Go on then. We can compare dicks all day long for all I care. No skin off my nose.”
Sem hesitates for a moment before tugging his shorts off and kicking them onto the floor. His dick is half hard and resting on his thigh. He inhales deeply and then wraps a hand around it.
“I’ll get it hard. That way, we can compare.”
“For science,” I mutter and sit up a little more.
I’m watching it all, not because I think it’s hot. Nope. I’m just curious how much bigger he is than me. Really. This is a totally controlled scientific experiment. I’m a biologist now.
When he’s fully hard, he glances at his dick and then mine.
“What do you think?” he says on an exhale.
“Probably should get a little closer to see,” I mutter and then straddle his lap because how else can a person measure two dicks without sticking them side-by-side.
My dick bounces against his as I maneuver onto his lap, and Sem shakily inhales.
“Don’t be scared, big guy. You already fucked me. Our cocks touching won’t make you any less straight.”
Sem reaches out and pulls me a little closer. “I’m not worried about that.”
I eyeball him and then grab both our dicks and press them together. Sem exhales sharply, and his nostrils flare as I inadvertently stroke up and down. Just once because damn, it’s been a while since I frotted with someone. And it makes my dick happy to be close to another dick. It’s been lonely.
“You’re bigger,” I breathe. “See. Happy now?”
I don’t let go of our cocks, just keep my hand wrapped around them and then bring my other hand into play because my fingers cannot fully wrap around the two of us.