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The next day when I woke up, Lance was there with me. I turned off the annoying alarm and kissed him on the forehead. Lance got up but was back to his normal morning persona. We headed to shower without saying a word and then dressed in silence.
"Here dipshit, wear this one," Lance handed me a nice Abercrombie shirt.
"Thanks," I replied and pulled it over my hair while Lance finished dressing. I couldn't help but smile and loved the feel of it and how it fit my thin body.
He nodded in approval seeing the shirt on me. "Now you look like everyone else here," Lance smiled.
"I take it I didn't before," I said.
"You know what I mean," Lance said. We gathered our backpacks for our first classes that Thursday morning. I headed to class as usual. After two rather mundane lectures, I headed to eat and found my old roommate Nick. I joined him and got to hear all about his summer and his new place. He loved to rub things in my face but for some reason we got along just fine for the year. He accepted that I was gay and never gave me any problems with it other than a few jabs at the first. I told him about Lance and he was glad I had someone that was of the same type with me. It was nice to catch up but was glad to have Lance as a roommate instead of him.
I headed to the library to check my email and play on the computers for a while. If nothing else, it kept me away from my room for just a little while until I got my first call. I was embarrassed that it came in the library but saw it was Lance calling. It took me a second to remember how to answer it but finally did so. He just wondered where I was and seemed concerned. He wanted me to go with him to a meeting there on campus for gay students. I told him to go and fill me about it. He cussed me but said he would.
It was after 3 by the time I walked back to the dorm. Lance was still out when I got to the room. I was just getting comfortable when Bryan opened the unlocked door after I hollered for him to come in.
"Wassup?" I asked.
"Oh was bored shitless. Thought I would check to see what ya'll were doing," Bryan said in just in his shorts on this hot day in September.
"About the same here," I said. "You heading home this weekend?"
"No, I'm staying here this weekend so I can get used to living away from home," Bryan said.
"Cool, you can hang out with me since Lance is going home," I said.
"At least someone will be around," Bryan said.
"Where's your roommate been?" I asked.
"He's rushing this frat and has it shoved so far up his ass right now. When he's there, that's all he wants to talk about. He'll be here but I doubt I'll see him much," Bryan said.
"Yeah some guys are like that and think it's the greatest thing ever," I said. "How come you aren't going home?"
"For one, my ex girlfriend might be around and I don't even want to see that bitch and just to get away from my family for a little bit," Bryan said.
"What's so bad about your family? I wish I had one to go home to."
Bryan dropped his head, "I guess mine's ain't so bad when you put it that way. Jeff, my little brother is mentally handicapped and I just needed to get away. He calls me all the time."
"I take he looks up to his older brother," I said.
"Does he ever. He's a cool kid I guess but sometimes he just gets on my nerves. He's 14 now but stuck with the mind of a 8 year old or so we've been told," Bryan said.
"At least he can function. We had a couple at the home that were way worse than that. I felt sorry for them," I said.
"Yeah Blair thinks I hung the moon and was my biggest fan last year in football. My mom got him a jersey with my number and he wore it to every game. Sometimes after the game, I would let him come in the locker with us."
"I bet he loved that," I smiled.
"He ate that shit up. The first time I did it he talked about it for a solid weekend," Bryan smiled. "I miss him in a way but just need some time away. I promised him we would go to the game the next weekend."
We heard the door open and saw Lance walking in the room. "How'd it go?"
"Alright I guess. There are some really gay guys that go to this school," Lance said. "I just thought I was gay."
"Dude, you don't act gay at all," Bryan said. "Neither does Jeff here. I guess that's why I can hang with ya'll since I really don't think about it."
"Seeing those guys made me feel straight," Lance laughed and mocked one guy to our laughter.
"I guess I better head back unless ya'll want hit the rec center," Bryan said.
"I'll go here in a minute with you," Lance said. "You wanna go, Jeff?"
"Nah, I'll just stay here," I said.
Bryan left the room while Lance changed into his Under Armor shirt again, a jock and shorts. "Lance, I think I'll do laundry while you're gone. You need anything washed?" I said.
"Just some towels. Mom will do the rest for me when I go home tomorrow. You still staying here?"
"Yeah, I am but thanks anyway for asking me," I said. Bryan came back and off they went while I gathered up my clothes and towels to head to the dungeon as we called it to do the laundry with the quarters I had. The dungeon housed the washing machines and dryers for the 4 story dorm where I was staying. It was dark but did have a few chairs for reading and doing homework along with a ping pong to help pass the time. Last year, I sucked at first at ping pong but my stay here helped me improve to where I wasn't half bad by the end of the year. It was a good way to meet people and helped with the boredom of laundry. There was a game going on when I got down there but got winner on the next game.
After waxing the rookies in ping pong and finishing the laundry, it took me two trips to make it back to the room. I waited in the room for a while before sending Lance a text message, my first, to tell him I went to eat. He replied that they were playing b-ball and to go without him. That night I ate alone after scanning for someone I knew. The hamburger steak was pretty good as was the mashed potatoes and beans that I had at the cafeteria. It was actually better than what I got at the home most nights except for the meatloaf or lasagna at the home, which I usually had two helpings if any was left over.
When I returned to the dorm, stuffed to the gills, Lance still wasn't back. I used my phone and surprised a couple of my friends with a call. Hayden was the most shocked and happy to see that I finally had a cell phone. He asked where I got it but I said I bought it since it was none of his business. He begged for me to come over but I said I would call and set something up for Saturday.
Finally about 8, Lance and Bryan came back to the room with sacks from Wal-Mart. "I see where you have been now," I laughed.
"I had to fill up on some snacks and something to eat on the run in the morning," Lance said. "We ate at the pizza place down the street while we were out."
"It was fire, too," Bryan said.
"Yeah, it is awesome," I said. "I ate there like twice last year."
"Oh just rub it in our face. You could have went," Lance said.
"I was just saying," I said.
"I was fucking with you. We would have brought you the leftover but Bryan's ass ate every piece," Lance said.
"Dude I was starving and it was too good to leave any," Bryan said. After that they told me all about playing basketball at the rec center. Upon hearing how much fun they had, I wished I would have gone.
Bryan stayed around until 10:30 or so that night before leaving us. No more than Bryan was gone; Lance got naked and invited me to his bed. I got naked with him and crawled on his naked body. He pulled me close for us to kiss and make out. His hands found my ass quickly. I kissed down his torso and found his cock waiting for me. I licked his balls before engulfing his cock. Lance let out a sweet low moan.
"Oh Jeff, please let's 69," he said. "I want to suck you too."
I maneuvered around where he could suck me off while I was sucking him off. His mouth felt so good on my cock while I was sucking, licking and playing with his cock.
"Finger my ass too," Lance instructed.
I stuck my finger up his ass while still sucking him. We continued to please each other like crazy for a little while. My cock was hard as ever when Lance stopped.
"Jeff, let me fucking ride you," Lance said.
"Fine with me," I said and was quickly handed a condom and lube.
"You wanna rim me before you fuck me?" Lance asked.
"I'm not into that," I said.
"You will be," Lance smiled while I lubed his ass.
Lying on his bed, I watched Lance slowly slid his hot ass down on my throbbing cock. "Oh fuck yeah!" Lance moaned and started riding my cock slowly.
My eyes focused on his body with my hands on his hips. It felt so good having Lance ride me. I was mesmerized just watching him go up and down while slightly moaning. He increased his pace and the bed became to squeak and rattle.
I just smiled, "Oh fuck yeah, ride my shit!"
He definitely knew what he was doing and showed me a thing or two when he grinded his ass on my cock like no one had ever done before. I loved every second of it and grabbed his bouncing meat. He tired a little so I took over and pumped my cock in and out of his hot ass. He leaned down and kissed me. It was so exhilarating to me to feel his passion.
Lance stopped. "Fuck me on my side," he said.
"I've never done that," I replied.
He lay on his side and put his leg on mine. I slid behind him and stuck my hard cock back in his ass. "Oh fuck!" I said.
"Fuck me, Jeff!" Lance looked into my eyes.
This felt so good and gave me a chance to nibble on his neck while he jacked off. I could feel my cock deep in him and loved the sounds of his constant groaning and moaning.
"Harder! Fuck the cum out of me!" Lance said.
I fucked his ass and could hear my skin slapping his. He pulled me close and kissed me while I continued to punish his hole. Lance suddenly broke the kiss. I looked down and saw cum flowing from his cock unto the bed. I gently pulled out and jacked my cock. I groaned and deposited my load on my stomach. Lance immediately crawled on top of me and kissed me.
My head was still spinning out of control after our sex. I just held him close to me and loved the feel of his warm body against mine. I could feel my cum drying but didn't care at that moment. Deep down, I felt that I was falling in love with Lance like I had never done before but wasn't sure he felt the same way. I knew our sex was more passionate than before but didn't know if I was just being used for sex to get him off.
The next day after class when I got back to the dorm, Lance was gone home. It gave me ample time to assess the situation before I got too deep. I was seriously afraid of getting hurt by him or hurting him if he cared for me.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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