Lucas was glad that Nathan's fears about killing him during sex were finally put to rest. As much as the idea of blow jobs appealed to him, he craved to feel his lover inside of him. There was something else he craved too, but their sex life had just gotten back on track and Lucas didn't want to mess it up by telling his lover what he secretly yearned for.
It was late in the evening and Lucas had just returned from having dinner with Haley and Brooke at a nearby dinner. Both girls talked about getting jobs at the mall. Brooke fancied herself to be a designer and wanted to eventual make a career for herself in retail. Lucas thought at some point after discussing it with Nathan first that the two of them should come out to Brooke. She was constantly flirting with him and Lucas felt like a liar for avoiding a direct response to her advances.
Lucas rode up the elevator to Haley and Brooke's floor. With a rash of rapes going on at other campuses, Nathan and Lucas took it upon themselves to be the ladies personal bodyguards. The four were practically inseparable. Lucas rode up to his floor, hoping Nathan was back from practice. He especially hoped that the jock would be tired. It might lead to the opportunity he'd been waiting on.
When Lucas walked in, he was happy to find Nathan sprawled out across his own bed which didn't get much use, with a towel wrapped around him. His close cropped brunette hair was still damp from his shower and his pale skin glistened with moisture. One arm was thrown over his face and his legs were spread provocatively. Lucas toed off his shoes and did a quick strip, keeping his eye on the half sleeping form of his boyfriend.
"Mmm baby, is that you?" Nathan moaned when his hips were straddled.
"That depends on how many guys you call baby."
"Just one, a cute blond one with a turned up nose and a goofy haircut."
"My nose isn't turned up and what's wrong with my haircut?"
"You look like a rice crispies elf," Nathan teased, lowering his arm so he could hold his lover in place.
Nathan opened his eyes slightly to find his lover pouting. "Did I tell you that I had a secret thing for crackle?"
"I take it he was the blond one."
"Yeah," Nathan groaned, letting his hands slip over Lucas' hips. "Baby, as much as I love fucking you, I'm a little tired.
"It's okay," Lucas said nervously. "Tonight I thought you could just...lay back and enjoy it."
That garnered his lover's full attention. "Luke, I've never...I mean, it's not that I don't want to...but..."
Lucas leaned over and kissed the stammering lips of his boyfriend. "Are you telling me you're a virgin?"
Nathan turned a bright shade of red and looked away from Luke.
"Hey...hey, it's alright," the blond comforted. "You don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with."
"It's just, I thought you were happy with the way things are."
"I am." Lucas rolled off Nathan and rested his head on his lover's chest, stretching out along Nathan's side. "I just want the opportunity to make you feel as good as you make me feel."
Lucas watched his lover struggle with his emotions. He hadn't known Nathan a long time, but he did know that the man was guarded when it came to his feelings. Lucas was pretty sure the rude domineering jock he'd met prior to the school semester was just a facade to hide a very frightened man still wrestling with his sexuality. He knew Nathan being dominant in their relationship was the last vestige of what he believed was asserting his manhood. Lucas wanted to teach him that being equals and allowing someone else to be strong were equally gratifying.
Nathan's hand tugging at his cock brought Lucas' attention back to his lover. "Be gentle with me," the brunette half teased.
"I promise," Lucas swore. He kissed his way down the torso of his lover sliding off the bed and onto his knees.
Nathan rose up on his elbows and watched Lucas bury his face in his groin. Lucas lifted Nathan's legs over his shoulders. His tongue lapped along the thick vein of Nathan's shaft. The jock could scarcely hold his body up, the sensation of his lover's hand grasping his cock and bathing in with his saliva was dizzying. His vision blurred and the only thing he could hear was the sound of his own heart thumping in his ears when Lucas' mouth slid further down leaving his shaft and nesting in the spot just between his cock and his balls. Lucas applied pressure with his tongue, running it in circles over the sensitive spot, pressing in firmly until Nathan thought he would explode from the sheer pleasure. When the tongue slid away Nathan whined just a little until Lucas' mouth found its way to his sac. He wasn't sure, but it felt like his blond lover was trying to swallow him whole. Fingers dug into his thighs and Nathan's idle hands were now busy; one twisted his own nipple while the other gripped his cock, jerking it frantically.
Lucas fearing Nathan would come before his was finished with him, batted the hand away. Before the brunette could protest, he replaced it with his own, working Nathan's cock in a slow steady rhythm. Hearing his lover's sigh of contentment, he resumed his focus and journeyed further still, sliding his tongue down, teasing Nathan's opening and seeking out his target. Much to Lucas' surprise Nathan didn't clamp down on his tongue but practically levitated off the bed. Lucas had to hold his lover's legs in place until the boy stopped squirming.
"More," was Nathan's breathless plea.
Nathan was up on his elbows again, trying to see what his lover was doing. All he saw was the top of his blond head bobbing back and forth before he collapsed again, his arms flailing as the warm wet flesh breached his opening and lathed his hole. Lucas took advantage of his lover's state to pull his hips closer to the edge of the bed and gain better access. His own hand sped up on Nathan's dick, matching the pace he set inside the jock with his tongue. Sure that his lover was almost ready for him, he slipped a finger inside him. Nathan tensed slightly but almost instantly relaxed, allowing tongue and finger to work their magic. Lucas could hear his lover breathing harshly and quickly added a second finger. He heard Nathan grunt in a mix of pleasure and pain. The jock's hand was back on top of Lucas's urging him to work his shaft faster. Lucas was pretty sure neither of them would last much longer and although he had high hopes of dragging the moment out, he decided against it. Placing his knees on either side of Nathan's hips, he pulled his lover's legs apart and rested them on his chest. The sight of Nathan spread and open, feet wiggling in the air was enough to almost make Lucas lose control right then and there. He lined himself up and placed the tip of his cock and the now wet opening.
"Hurry," Nathan grunted and it occurred to Lucas that his lover had been reduced to single syllable sentences.
Had his own need not been so great, Lucas would have teased the poor wanton teen laying before him, but seeing Nathan so needy and open, Lucas couldn't help himself. He pushed in, pausing and waiting for Nathan to adjust to the new feeling of having someone inside of him.
"Move," Nathan groaned.
Lucas complied, moving slowly at first. He watched his lover grimace in pain and was sure he should stop but then Nathan's hands were pulling at his waist, urging him on. Lucas pumped his hips in and out, monitoring his lover as he did so. When Nathan opened his eyes and stared pleadingly up at him, Nathan lost it and worked his hips in earnest, sliding in and out of his lover, relishing each grunt and groan. Nathan's face displayed an array of emotions. Lucas could see the pain etched on his face but he saw something else as well. They locked gazes and Nathan's eyes promised so many things in that moment that it scared Lucas slightly. He knew at that moment, this was no college fling. Something in his lover's eyes spoke of forever and belonging to each other. Allowing Lucas entry inside of him was like allowing him entry into his soul. Lucas stabbed in and out of Nathan listening to his lover pant out words that his eyes had spoken just minutes ago.
"Yours...love....please....always," escaped Nathan's lips with each thrust.
When Lucas came he didn't call Nathan's name, he cried out a promise in return. "Always," he said, leaning down and kissing his lover.
"Always," Nathan panted, as he reached completion.
Lucas slipped out of his lover and crawled into bed beside him, pulling him into his arms and holding him close until sleep came.
It was late when Dean Durham phoned Dan with information about Lucas Roe. Dan naturally was furious. The dean didn't know what exactly Dan Scott had against the boy but he thought it ironic that the kid was sharing a dorm with his son. He could tell from Dan's reaction that he was not amused. Dan renewed his threats of exposure but Dean Durham was fed up. He was almost positive Dan and his fellow jock friends had set him up and any allegations brought forth now were past the statute of limitations. The most that could happen now was loss of his job for inappropriate behavior. Durham was willing to take that risk if it meant getting Dan off his back once and for all. When he told Dan he wasn't going to expel a promising young teen over a personal grudge, Dan slammed down the phone. Dan hadn't expected the dean to stand up to him but he also knew the man was right. The sex scandal he held over his head would only damage the man's reputation but not send him to jail. He also knew that since he was thinking about running for mayor, he couldn't afford a scandal as well. His only hope was his son joining his old fraternity and moving into a frat house. Karen's son was most definitely frat material. Still, Dan didn't like the idea of leaving things to chance. The first game of the college basketball season was the following Friday. Dan Scott had every intention of being there and assessing the situation himself. He'd decide then what further steps should be taken.