Aaron's Discovery

Aaron studied the clothing in his closet.  His favorite shirt, a purple plaid, paired best with some of his older khaki-colored short pants.  But shorts were not the best choice for today.  The weather was too cold. Still, he thought, we’re not going outside, and I do want to impress him.  Making the decision based on looks rather than sensibility, he smoothed out the pants as he placed them on the bed.  “Underwear next,” he said to himself as he rummaged through his underwear drawer.  “Let’s see.  Nothing that will show through and certainly nothing with holes.”  Aaron’s fingers brushed against a new pair he found at the bottom of the stack.  He’d forgotten that he’d purchased this pair last summer.  They promised to enhance his manhood, and he quickly pulled them out. 

The bamboo material was soft to the touch, and the pouch at the front was different from any of his standard Hanes underwear.  He wondered for about two seconds as to whether wearing them for the first time on a date was a good choice.  He placed them on his khaki shorts and found a pair of short white socks.  Aaron believed the short socks accentuated the length of his muscular legs.  

At six-one, Aaron did not need the length of his legs enhanced, but the thought of a gentle make-out session with Chad wasn’t something he wanted to risk losing.  He looked at himself in the mirror.  “Every little bit helps,” he said to the image.  Turning to the left to look at his profile, he added, “Too bad I don’t have a butt.”  He sighed.  He shook his finger at the man in the mirror.  “What you do have is some great-smelling shampoo, and the deodorant smells pretty good, too.  Manly.”

He stepped into his small bathroom and turned on the shower.  “Time to get clean,” he laughed.  “Clean everywhere, just in case.”  Aaron spent more time than usual scrubbing his face, washing his hair, scrubbing his arms and legs.  He lathered and rinsed his crotch three times before putting conditioner on his pubic hair and allowing it to remain there for almost four minutes.  He brushed his teeth as the shower water cascaded down his back until the rechargeable battery ran out of juice.  He gargled twice, and unlike most days, made sure his hair was completely dry and in place before stepping back into the room that housed his bed and his desk.

Aaron found the new underwear to be incredibly comfortable.  They allowed his balls and dick to rest in front rather than being pushed down.  “Fuck,” he said, “that really feels good.”  He looked down and noted that his dick did seem a little bigger in that style of underwear.  “I wish they weren’t so expensive,” he muttered as he considered replacing his current supply of briefs and bikinis.  He grabbed the shorts and balanced on one leg as he put them on.  He left the button undone as he slipped his arms into the shirt.  He compared tucking in with leaving out before deciding that tucked in looked better.  A few minutes later, he was completely dressed, had his key and dinner card in his pocket, and was trying to slow his breathing.

Checking the time, Aaron saw he had ten minutes before he was to meet Chad.  I’ll be there five minutes early.  Not too early to look desperate, he thought.  He went into the hall and locked the door.  A brief rush of panic spread through him.  What if he turns out to be another Shane and is just playing with me?  He put his hand back on the doorknob.  I can’t do this, he thought as he leaned his forehead against the door.

“Finally,” said Chad aloud to no one as he jogged back to his dorm room after his shift.  A cute, hell, handsome boy who might actually be interested in me.  Chad had noticed Aaron months earlier when Aaron seemed to show up at the pizzeria at least once a week to meet with a date.  Aaron had seemed to go more for the dad-bod types or guys in their thirties and forties.  Chad only remembered seeing the same guy on one occasion.  Aaron seemed to be playing the field.  And then after the guy with the big arms and all the tattoos, Aaron didn’t come to the pizzeria anymore.  Chad wondered whether he’d started dating that guy regularly.  Maybe he just took a break from dating the older guys.  Chad took a spin on his right foot as he hurried along.  Maybe he’s decided to give guys his own age a chance.

Once in his room, Chad had a quick shower.  “Got a hot date?” his roommate Dirk asked.

“I do,” smiled Chad.  “He’s hot; he’s cute, and I can tell he has more than two brain cells.”

“A nerd, huh?” laughed Dirk.

“Not in the least,” replied Chad.

“Well, when he disappoints you, remember you can suck my dick anytime you want.”  Dirk laughed again.

“That’s your mother’s job,” Chad recounted.

“Fuck you.”

“Yeah,” said Chad, “I know you secretly want to do that, too.  But I don’t think your girlfriend would like it.”

“And you’d be on the phone telling her before I finished cumming.”

“You’re disgusting, Dirk.”

“And you’re jealous.  At least I have a girl to fuck.  You need to stop looking for Mr. Perfect and find a regular guy you get along with.”

Chad closed the door to the bathroom, turned on the water, and studied himself in the mirror.  Was Dirk right?  Am I too picky?  The only thing I know, he thought, is that I need a haircut.  I wish they weren’t so expensive.  My hair will be in the way if Aaron tries to kiss me goodnight.  Maybe I should pull it back.  What if he doesn’t like ponytails?  

Chad took a deep breath and let out a sigh.  I’m never going to find a guy who likes me.  He stepped into the shower.  He shampooed several times thinking that at least his hair would be clean.

Fifteen minutes later, Chad stood outside his dorm room. Dirk’s last comment to him had angered him.  “Hey, if you decide to fuck the guy, bring him back here.  I’d like to watch.  I might even jerk off while you do it.  Nah, maybe not.  If he sees my dick, he won’t be interested in your anymore.”

Dirk’s an asshole, thought Chad.  I wish he would just drop dead.  Just not in the room.  Chad stormed to the elevator.  Why do I let him get to me?

Chad found Aaron waiting for him at the entrance to the dining hall.  He questioned whether he should hug him or put his hand out to shake.  He was relieved when Aaron greeted him with a semi-hug.

“I was worried that I’d be late,” said Chad.

“You’re actually a little early.  I just got here myself.  I didn’t want to be late and have you think I was a flake.”  Aaron laughed nervously, and realizing it, added, “I am so nervous.”

Chad put his hand on the back of Aaron’s arm.  “You don’t need to be.  I already like you, and we’re just here to see if there’s something more, right?”

“Yeah, but you see, I already know that I want there to be something more.  You’re handsome, and you’re nice, and…”

“I think you’re nice, too.  Plus you’re extremely good-looking and sexy.”  Chad realized he’d responded to Aaron’s statement without thinking, and his face flushed with embarrassment.  

“Well,” chuckled Aaron.  “Now that we’ve disclosed our superficial assessment of each other, let’s get some food and get to know one another better.”

Chad bit his lower lip and nodded.  Aaron stood to the side of the entrance to allow Chad to go first.  Each got a tray and went into the serving line.  Aaron watched as Chad chose sweet and sour chicken, an eggroll, and broccoli.  He also chose the chicken but without the sauce, broccoli, and Brussel sprouts.  Both men grabbed a glass of iced tea, and Chad led them to a smaller table in the corner of the room.  They each smiled at the other, but neither made a move for his food.

Worried that he might say the wrong thing, Chad glanced down at his food and then back into Aaron’s eyes.

“So,” Aaron said and then cleared his throat.  “Where do you see yourself in ten years?”

An image of himself naked in bed with Aaron on him, pressing him down into the mattress as they kissed popped into Chad’s head.  “I, uh,” he stammered.  

“This is silly,” said Aaron.  “We’re both nervous as hell.  And we don’t need to be, do we?”

Chad shook his head.  Before he could say anything, a large figure moved up to the table.  “So, you gonna let me watch you fuck?” asked Dirk.  “Or do I need to hide a camera in the room?”  He pulled a chair over and sat at the end of the table.  “And which one of you will be the one who pounds the other one, huh?”

“Who are you?” asked Aaron.  “And why so interested?”

“That’s my asshole roommate,” Chad muttered.  

Dirk grinned broadly as if he’d just been given a compliment.

“That answers who, but I still don’t know why you want to watch two guys having sex.”

“Just looking out for my roomie.”  Dirk continued to grin.

“So, you’re looking to give him pointers?” asked Aaron.  “Are you an expert in man-to-man sex?”  Aaron remained serious and awaited a response.

“Are you calling me a fag?”  Dirk clenched his teeth.

“If the butt plug fits,” sneered Aaron.

Dirk stood up and bent forward pointing his index finger toward Aaron.  “You’re the fag.”

Aaron wanted to laugh at the comment.  “Yeah, that’s why I’m on a date with a guy.”  Aaron turned to look at Chad.  “A rather attractive guy at that.  Sexy and cute.  A deadly combination.”  

Dirk shifted his attention to Chad.  “Don’t bring him back to the room.”

“Is he still here?” Aaron asked Chad.

“Who?” came Chad’s reply.

Dirk stalked away knocking over the chair he’d pulled up to the table.  It clattered, and several people looked their way.

“I didn’t want to say this while he was here,” said Aaron, “but you have beautiful eyes.”

Chad’s cheeks reddened.

“I mean it.”

“Thanks.  Sorry about my roommate.”

“You didn’t pick him.”

“It wasn’t reasonable for him to tell us that we can’t go back to my room.”

“He only said that because he wants us to show up there after dinner.  I bet he secretly gets off watching gay porn and just wants to see some in person.  It wouldn’t surprise me if he wanted to have sex with you.”

“He has a girlfriend.”

Aaron smiled.  “I’m sure he does.”

“You really think?”

“Yep, I do.  He’s as gay as we are.”  Aaron took another bite of his food. 

“I was going to say that I wanted to go back to my room and make out just to piss him off, but I’m not so sure now.”  Chad took a long drink of his tea.  “What about your roommate?  Would he mind if we got a little personal?”

“Actually,” began Aaron.

“Oh, he would.”  Hope ebbed from Chad’s face, and at the same moment, the rumble of thunder shook the building.

“A winter thunderstorm,” said Aaron.  “Perfect weather for snuggling under the covers.  Especially when there’s someone you want to snuggle with.  I don’t have a roommate Chad.  They ran out of double rooms, so I’m in a single.”

The smile returned to Chad’s face.  “Really?  You’re by yourself?”

Aaron swallowed the last bite of his meal.  “I will be unless you join me.”  He leaned forward and raised his eyebrows in anticipation of a positive answer.

“I’m assuming that’s an invitation, and I accept.”  Another rumble of thunder accompanied Chad’s answer.  He wondered whether he might use the storm as an excuse to stay the night.

Two girls who seemed to be a little tipsy and couldn’t stop talking rode in the elevator with Aaron and Chad.  One of them named Susie recognized Chad from the pizzeria and began to flirt with them.  Aaron tried not to let his irritation show.

Susie’s friend Beth pushed against Aaron and whispered to him.  “She likes your friend.  Maybe you can walk me back to my room.  You can show me how tall guys do it.”  At that moment, she opened her small purse and retrieved a foil-wrapped condom.  “You know how these work, right?”

Aaron leaned toward her ear and whispered, “I only fuck men.  Sorry.”

“Oh, gawd,” Beth shrieked as she backed away into the wall.  “They’re gay.”

Susie released Chad’s arm.

“I am,” said Aaron.  “I don’t know about his guy.”

Chad smiled.  “Well, we don’t need him anyway, do we, girls?  We can have fun without him.  I’ll just watch you two, and once you’re nice and wet, you can take turns on my rod.”

“I wouldn’t do that, man,” said Aaron.  “They’re drunk sluts, and they’ll have regrets in the morning.”

“Fuck you,” said Susie.  “I’m not drunk.”

The doors of the elevator opened.  Aaron stepped out.  “I know for a fact that you don’t live on this floor, and you never pushed a floor button when you got in.”  He turned to Chad.  “Get out and save yourself, bro, before it’s too late.”

Chad lept from the elevator and turned to watch the doors close.  Both men began to laugh.  “I thought I would lose it when she defended herself against being drunk, but not against being a slut.”

Their laughing subsided as they walked down the hall to Aaron’s room and as Aaron pulled the key from his pocket, a serious Chad put his hand on Aaron’s shoulder but said nothing for a moment.

“Changing your mind,” asked Aaron.

“No,” Chad shook his head.  “Just feeling nervous again.”

“Me, too.”  Aaron smiled.  “I want you to be comfortable.  We won’t do anything that you’re not comfortable with.”

“I know.  I trust you.”  Chad paused for a moment.  He looked into Aaron’s eyes.  “I do trust you.  I’m not sure I’ve ever said that to anyone.”

“That means a lot to me,” Aaron told him as he pushed the key into the lock.  “I trust you as well.”  Turning the key to unlock the door, Aaron pushed against the metal.  “Welcome to my home.”  He stepped back and allowed Chad to step in first.

“Thank you, kind sir.”  Chad stepped into a room lit only dimly by the front lamposts next to the street and the occasional flash of lightning.

“What do you think?”

“I think the air’s a little chilly.” He wrapped his arms around Aaron.  “I think we should snuggle together.” Chad pressed his face toward Aaron’s, and they kissed.  Tentative at first, the kiss grew more passionate as their tongues began to play.  Aaron thrust his tongue forward, expecting to run along Chad’s upper lip and against his front teeth.  Instead, Chad began to suck on Aaron’s tongue.  A chill of excitement passed through Aaron.  He felt himself harden, and he grabbed Chad at his waist and pulled the two of them tightly together.  With their crotches in contact, Aaron sensed that Chad's penis had swelled larger in response.

“Let’s lay on the bed,” said Aaron.

“I want to be naked with you,” came the reply.

“But I want to take your clothes off slowly and kiss you all over,” said Aaron.  Hands moved to the sides of Aaron’s head and he was pulled more tightly against Chad, their lips crushed together.  A darting tongue forced Aaron’s lips apart.  Chad released his grip, and the two of them moved closer to the bed.

When the side of Aaron’s knee touched the edge of the bed, he dropped to his knees and worked to open Chad’s pants.  He could hear the heavy breathing of his partner, and the auditory sensation excited him.  Pushing down on the waistband, he caught the elastic of the underwear and pulled them toward Chad’s knees.  Chad’s erection caught for a moment and then sprung forth.  A flash of lightning revealed glistening drops of precum on the tip of his stiff penis.  Aaron wrapped his lips around the fleshy rod and using the skill he had learned the previous semester, he slid the shaft into his mouth and pulled the head into the entrance of his throat.

“Oh, fuck,” squealed Chad as his knees weakened slightly.  He began to moan as Aaron worked his way up and down the rigid dick.

Aaron sensed that Chad was losing his balance as he gripped the appendage with as much suction as he could muster.  Aaron released the cock and repositioned Chad so that he was seated on the bed; Aaron went immediately back to work.  He loved the way the hard shaft felt in his mouth, and he drew pleasure from knowing that Chad was enjoying the stimulation.

Without any warning, Chad’s back arched and he began to pump his seed into Aaron’s mouth.  Barely audible sounds accompanied the spasms of sperm.  On previous occasions, Aaron had held the ejaculate within his mouth until he could spit it out, but this time, he swallowed the cum.  The salty taste and the musky scent of sex exhilarated him.  He crawled up next to Chad.   “So, how are you feeling now?  Still nervous?”

“You sucked all the nervousness out of me.”  Chad chuckled slightly.

“Then my work here is done,” said Aaron.

“Not so fast.  You haven’t even started.”  Chad rolled slightly and kissed Aaron passionately.  “I need to feel you inside me.”

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