TITLE: Voyeurism 101
AUTHOR: Johnny
EMAIL: rotten-lass@home.com
RATING: NC-17 (kinda PWP)
PARING: Bobby / ? (Slash)
DISCLAIMER: Marvel owns all the characters, I don't. This is just for fun, please don't sue, I'm just a poor college student!
SPOILERS: none
WARNINGS: This story does include Sex. There, you've been warned. This is Slash. If you do not like that sort of thing, then don't read it. if you do. enjoy! :)
DISTRIBUTION: Whoever wants it, just ask and you shall receive.
SUMMARY: Someone's watching Bobby.
FEEDBACK: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!! I will ALWAYS (and I CAN *NOT* stress this enough!) Want to know what you want... call me a feedback junkie, cuz I am! :)
THANKS TO: Phan and Silver. *big hugs* you two are the best!!
NOTES: this is a POV

Voyeurism 101

I've been doing this for about a month now. Since I found out about it, actually. Yeah, I know, I shouldn't be doing this, but I don't really care. I just can't bring myself to stop watching, it's the most enticing and erotic thing I have ever seen.
 
I've had a thing for Bobby since I met him, really. His beautiful hair, his expressive eyes. I know, I'm a sap, but what do you expect? Anyway, he works out a lot. I noticed even before I started watching him do it. But after wards, he goes to the showers. I used to just watch him workout then workout myself, but a while ago I got curious and decided to watch him shower too.
 
His naked body is more breath taking then I ever thought it would be. His skin is perfect; there really isn't a scratch on him. It looks so soft too, and smooth. He's beautiful. Every move he makes is truly graceful as he crosses the shower floor. At this time of day, not many people are down here, most are out doing various things either in the mansion or in town, so he stays in the main showers and turns one on. Gods. I never thought just looking at a person could get me this hard, but it does. I wish I could touch him, and maybe someday I'll get the guts to, but right now, I'll just watch.
 
He turns on the shower water, I wonder if it's hot water or cold as he dips his head under the spray. Ok, there is one thing sexier than a naked Bobby... that would be a wet, naked Bobby. What is it about water making people that much more attractive? Well, either way, my cock is paying attention as well as demanding attention. I ignore it as best I can for now and just watch.
 
He washes his hair, arching his back as he leans into the spray to rinse his hair. He's like a cat at times, I swear. The way he bends. he's more flexible than I would have given him credit for. He soaps up his body and washes slowly, wrenching out the aches and pains that he got from working out. I wish I could massage him. I would die happy if I could touch him, even just once. He soaps up his shoulders and torso first and I wish those were my hands on his body rather than his own. He skips his crotch and goes to his feet, working his way up his legs before he finally gets the parts he missed. He has such a firm ass, he really does.
 
He rinses his body clean before he returns attentions to his half hard cock. Any other time during the day, this might be risky, but not now. Hell, he could walk around the house naked and it wouldn't matter.gods, if only he did walk around the house naked. He strokes his cock to hardness and mine can't be patient anymore. I pull down my sweat pants that I was wearing, because I *had* originally planned to work out today and not indulge my sick fantasies, and release my cock. I don't think I could be any harder right now after watching Bobby's water soaked body for nearly fifteen minutes. He turns around and braces himself against the shower wall with one hand and bows his head as his other hand slowly, leisurely strokes his long, beautiful cock. I wonder what his cock would feel like to hold, to stroke, to suck, to have inside me as I start to stroke my own cock with the same speed and style. He moves his thumb over the tip every so often and grasps it harder after a minute or so. He moans softly as he starts to stroke faster, grasping harder. I bite my lower lip to keep myself from moaning as I stroke with the same rhythm.
 
He moans, groans and sighs as he strokes himself, his breathing speeding up. I have watched him so often that I know exactly how close he is just by how he is breathing and the sounds he is making. I know, I know, I'm sick and this is wrong, but right now, I really don't care. He's getting closer as he strokes harder and faster, his breaths starting to come in short pants. He bends his supporting arm so that he is now leaning against the wall on his elbow and rests his hand on the back of his neck. His forehead is against the wall now too. Gods, he's gorgeous. I speed up my strokes to match his time again and I'm trying to keep my breathing quiet as I get closer too. His eyes are closed and he's a sight a painter would kill for! Everything about him is perfect, his breath speeding up further as he slowly brings himself to the brink. Sometimes he whimpers, sometimes he moans, sometimes he gasps when he cums. this time, he gasps. He throws his head back, his eyes closed as he returns to supporting himself with his hand against the wall, shuddering with the force of his orgasm. Ok, this is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. He just looks.. indescribable. The sight is just breathtaking as I cum moments after he does, biting my lip harder to keep from moaning or making any noise.
 
He strokes himself a few more times before he stops and brings both hands to rest against the wall, regaining control over breathing. He puts his face in the path of the water as he recovers, a small satisfied smile on his face. I'm sure I look pretty much the same way, and I am going to need a shower after this, like usual. He pushes himself off of the wall and dips his whole head under the water one last time before he turns it off. He grabs the nearby towel, wrapping it around his waist and walking out of the shower area.
 
By the gods, I promise I will do something next time, though I think I promised myself that last time, and the time before that, and the time before that. I cover myself back up and wait a few more minutes before I go into the showers myself. I am such a voyeur, but watching is safer than acting.

~Fin~