Justin's jeans and underwear get comfortable

Feeling an unknown presence, Adrian groggily rubbed his eyes open and to his surprise it was a pair of familiar blue relaxed fit jeans sitting by themselves on top of his crotch.

"What the? Justin, did you do this?" Adrian asked.

He then looked over to his friend seeing him still sound asleep and now naked from the waist down.

"Justin?" Adrian asked once more.

He didn't respond, but instead mumbled incoherently in his sleep. Adrian then returned his focus to the filled out jeans on top of him.

"Okay? So if Justin didn't do this, who did?" Adrian said to himself.

As he moved his arms towards the jeans however, his clothing then stiffened up making it impossible for him to move.

"H-Hey, what gives?" Adrian said struggling.

The fly on Justin's jeans then formed into a mischievous smile.

"Huh?" Adrian said confused.

Suddenly Justin's jeans began to sensually grind themselves on Adrian.

"F-Fuck, stop that." Adrian winced.

The jeans continued doing as they wished however, before moving on to playfully slamming their firm denim butt on top of him.

"Holy shit..." Adrian mouthed unable to stop them.

Justin's jeans then subtly rose between bounces as Adrian's sizable bulge grew underneath them.