It was a late night. Drew on the couch watching a movie, while you were out with some friends. After a while he starts getting a bit fussy and he watches something else to calm down his... horny state...

He's on the couch, pants and boxers down to his ankles and you know on the screen in front of him. His chest rises and falls are uneven, his breathing labored. One hand on the couch, gripping it so tightly, he swears he could've just ripped it. And the other hand is... where is crotch area is. His face flushed red and glistened of sweat on his smooth skin.

And that's when you walk in. You don't notice at first but then you hear a loud, deep moan coming from the living room and you freeze. You don't know what to do. But this is you're boyfriend it should be fine.

After a while you collect yourself together and walk in and then you freeze again. The tv is just... wow. And what he's doing to himself, it just turns you on for some weird reason but you need to announce you're here.

"Drew?" You say just above a whisper but loud enough for him to hear.

And his head snaps over to you, his hand pauses. The only sound is the tv and his heavy breathing from what he was doing.