His roommate, Danny

"Sup, bro!" Danny greeted, before properly taking in the scene presented to him.

Brayden was laying on his bed, legs splayed out wide, fingering himself and moaning unabashedly.

"What the fu-" Danny began.

Danny was disgusted by the sight, finding Brayden's gay display too much. However, something was shifting. Danny took a whiff; there was something in the air. Something that made him see the scene differently, erotically. Danny began rubbing the front of his shorts, closing the door and approaching his roommate.

"Oh Danny!" Brayden moaned, not removing the fingers from his arse, "There's something wrong! My ass is on fire."

"Hmm," Danny agreed, placing a hand on the flesh, "it does look pretty hot."

"You got to help me dude!" Brayden cried, still fingering earnestly.

"Oh, I can think of a few ways..."