Dorm Delights 3
Cajuncock
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Craig and I fell asleep in each other's arms. I woke to find him again spooning my ass with a hard cock. I fell asleep again knowing that it was Sunday and we had no need to get up. In what seemed like minutes, but hours later his cell started ringing. I nudged him awake and handed him his phone. He answered in a growl induced by the sudden disturbance of a sweet dream. "Hello" he growled "No, I didn't go out last night and no I didn't go to church. What time is it?" He was silent as his mother spent the next 5 minutes berating him for not going to church since it was Sunday. Finally, he was awake enough to respond. "We were up late at the library working on some assigned papers. Yes, professors expect us to work late. That's why the library on campus is open 24/7!" Again his mother ranted about church. Finally, his father got on the line. He asked about the dorm and about his roommate. Craig explained that both of us had research papers due before mid-terms. He went on to say that with so many students trying to use the same materials being in the library late at night was normal. He then told his father that I was fine but very busy in the computer lab working on a paper. The conversation dragged on for 5 more minutes before they hung up. Craig cursed when he put the phone down. I laughed "Dude, that was some fast thinking. Did they really believe you?" Craig kissed me replying "Sure they did. College life to them is a mystery best ignored."
We grabbed some towels and headed for the showers. We were not alone in the halls. Guys were lounging in doorways talking. A few were on their cells. One or two stopped us to point at the dried cum on our bodies. Craig just said " Wet dreams, OK!" That got a few laughs. In the showers, there were just a couple of guys. One said, "You guys have a hot date last night?" Craig now irritated at the comments responded "Why? You interested in my love life? Or do you want photos?" The guy laughed saying "No thanks, my imagination is working fine." We finished our showers in silence and returned to our room in time to see Phil and Chris walking out of Phil's room looking worse for the wear. I joked "You two have a hard night?" and in a whisper " or just hard?" Both blushed and hurried away.
In the room, I pulled Craig into a kiss and pointed to his desk ordering "Sit, we need to talk." He looked at me with a frown on his face. So I began "Craig, I know that this is all new and exciting for you. But we need to decide some rules, OK." He nodded and looked frightened. I continued "Yes, I think that for whatever stupid reason I've fallen in love with you, ok? Now I don't think it's a good idea to let the entire campus know that. I also know that you have some pretty strong feeling for me, it obvious to a lot of guys. " I looked down at him. I saw a tear roll down his cheek. I felt bad that I'd made him cry. But I went on "I don't know what the future will bring but for now let's not irritate too many people. My friends suspect that we're lovers. Ok, maybe we are. But please hold off taking a full-page ad on the issue." I pulled him up in my arms and whispered "I do love you, a lot."
Of course, this led to my proving it in the bed. We were as quiet as possible knowing that the other guys could hear us in bed. We later dressed and left the campus for a late brunch. I took him to the gay ghetto where we could hold hands in a restaurant. I did notice quite a few pairs of students, as well as faculty eating there too. So, I guessed that gay couples were not as rare as I thought. As we finished eating, I reminded Craig that we really should hit the library to catch up on our class readings.