Chapter 28 - Darius

“Fuck, that was hot,” I groaned, sitting up and rubbing my hands over my face. “And not as awkward as I thought,” Forrest commented, getting up.

“Yeah. I mean, generally, I save jerking off for the shower. But phone sex with her, even with you two in the room, didn’t bother me,” Elijah sighed, leaning on the wall by the intercom. I glanced at my brothers. Like me, they were disheveled from sleep and had a load on their chests. 

As if we all had the same thought, we rushed to the bathroom to see who would get to the shower first. “Fucker!” Forrest and I shouted as Elijah made it there first.

“Go use one of the other bathrooms!” he called out in triumph. “Easy for him to say. He doesn’t have to risk mom or dad seeing him with a load on his chest,” Forrest grumbled. 

I glanced at him and then ran down the stairs to the second-floor bathroom, shutting the door in Forrest’s face. “Goddamn it!” Forrest banged on the door. “Will you stop all that r