The only thing Sora wants is to be left alone to do his art. When he moves into a house with three other people, he knows he’ll have to make some adjustments, but he didn’t count on one of his roommates being a neat-freak with no regard for personal boundaries. If there’s one thing Sora can’t stand, it’s other people telling him how to live his life.<br><br>Marc is excited to move in with new people. After his last break-up, he’s keen on being independent and focusing on his own hobbies. His new house has a garage, so he’ll finally get to work on his car! But Marc’s enthusiasm falls apart when he realizes his disorganized artist roommate, Sora, intends to work on his projects in the garage, too.<br><br>The two men could not be more opposite ... or more similar. They each do their best to ignore the other, but the longer they spend together, the harder it becomes. It’s only a matter of time before sparks start to fly -- but their differences may be too much to overcome. Can two fiercely independent men learn to let another into their space, and into their hearts?

#ISORoommates

Marc pulled out too soon—anything would have been too soon, the way Sora was feeling. He wanted to stay in that state of pure bliss as long as he could.


Marc’s hand moved between his thighs as he finished himself off with a gasp, and his hot release hit the inside of Sora’s thigh. He moaned in gross ecstasy at the feeling, and at the knowledge of Marc’s own orgasm.


They both fell silent to collect themselves, to normalize their breathing and come back down from the post-orgasm cloud. Marc went to the sink in the corner to wash himself up and returned with a handful of soft shop towels for Sora.


“Thanks,” Sora said, straightening up and accepting them. As he cleaned himself up, Marc pulled his clothes back on.


“I wasn’t sure if…Since you’re trans, if you’d want it differently,” Marc said. “That was okay?”


Chapter 17