I stood there for a moment, taking all of him in. He was smiling, with his arm over his eyes, as if he knew I was gawking. "Like what you see?" "hell yes I do." I walked over to the bed, and he reached his hand out, taking mine. I got into bed, pulling the sheets and blankets up over us. We made out for a few minutes, his dick poking me in the abs. It felt great having spent the night with Donnie. I couldn't stop thinking about our night, and it almost made me giddy. I giggled as he brushed his scruffy face down the side of my neck. "Damn, I want to fuck you so bad right now." "I'm all yours." He moaned in my ear, pressing his dick hard against me. He kissed my neck, and reached down, pulling my leg over his side. I was hard against him, and he was hard against me. I let myself go limp, while he passionately kissed and played with me. 

He had me on my back in a minute, and groaned and moaned while grinding his dick into the crevice of my thighs and ass. I felt myself throbbing below, while I anticipated his entry. He was pushing my legs up, kissing along the back of my calves and knees. I pulled my legs up, and turned to my side. "Naughty..." He giggled while he playfully slapped my ass. He slid down, nibbling and kissing along the outside of my ass, down to the crevice. He parted my cheeks, working his way in deeper. His sloppy kisses and licks had me slicked and ready in a couple of minutes. He wormed his way up, and spit in his hand, giving himself a couple strokes. I pulled my hands up to my face, enjoying the experience. He was sliding into me after a short bit of ass play, and was fucking me smoothly, crouching over me, to kiss my neck. "God, you feel amazing." "Fuck me baby." "Mmm...fuck yeah." He was working his way in and out of me, creating sloshing sounds that echoed off corner wall. I moaned and sighed loudly, and freely. It was just us. I wanted him to know how good he made me feel. "You're so big baby..." 

I pulled my knees up higher, and he went deeper. "Fucccckkkk." He was so good. I wanted to spend as much time with him as I could. He was all that mattered to me in that moment. We fucked in that position for awhile, exchanging kisses and gropes. He liked when I'd reach back, and pressed my hand against my ass, creating an extra layer with his dick sliding in between the crevice of my middle fingers. His thick pubes were a soft cushion, while he bumped up against me. He sat back, and pulled me up with him, switching positions with me on the bed. His dick slapped against his furry abs, as he led me on top of him. I straddled him, and reached back, to point his dick at my ass, while I slid back. "Mmmm Fuck." It was an intense entry from behind. He rubbed my lower abs and took my dick in his other hand. He was all the way in. I started to ride him up and down, while he stroked my dick, and slid his other hand up and down my inner thighs. We watched each others' eyes, and I could feel the heat rising between us. I was starting to sweat on my forehead, and underarms. He was getting sweaty as well, and his strong musk was arousing. 

I got the hang of riding, and soon the bed was starting to shake and squeek. I felt so close to cumming, and pushed his hand away, to keep on edge, but he slapped my arm away, and continued stroking me. "Fuck, I'm gonna..." "Cum babe, just do it." "Fuck!" I kept riding, while I shot my load. It hit him in the face, and neck, and even got in his hair. My load flew everywhere while I bounced up and down on his dick, the thickness of his shaft shooting wave of ecstacy up my prostate. I was out of breath, and sweaty, collapsing on his chest. I felt the cum squishing between my face and his chest, but I didn't care. I was spent again. My dick hurt for some reason, and my ass was throbbing. Had I over exerted myself? I caughty my breath, and rolled off Donnie. He kept my legs around him, turning his body with mine. He was still inside me, and I couldn't even move. "Baby, you alright?" "Yeah...I just...I need to rest." He was wiping my face with the back of his hand, and kissing at my neck. "You taste good boy." "Mmm...I agree." I kissed him back, tasting my own cum and his sweat. It was salty and sweet. We both smelled of body odor, and musk, and sweat, and cum. It was an intense blend of aroma. I knew I wanted to shower, but I felt like this was heaven. Minus the sore dick and ass. 

He was flexing his dick in me, and running his hands up and down my sides. I felt him begin to softly thrust in and out of me. I smiled, and opened my eyes. He had cum in his hair and it made me giggle. "You're covered in cum." "As long as it's yours, I'm alright with that boy." He smiled, and leaned in for a kiss. I wiped away as much as I could, while he continued to fuck me softly. I was useless, and limp, but wanted him to feel good. I wrapped my arms around his torso, and pulled myself up, so he was directly in front of me, going in deep. "Fuck...." He closed his eyes, as his mouth gaped open. He opened his eyes, and looked down at me with a half smile, but his eyes were rolling back. I clenched my ass tight, and it sent him over the edge. "Goooooooddddd....fuck." He collapsed on top of me, while his dick flexed and emptied into me. I held tightly to him, holding him as close as possible. He was moaning and squirming, his face pressed against my chest. He calmed down, and we just lay there, holding each other. The phone rang, and we both jumped. "Shit." He rubbed his eyes, and reached over, grabbing the phone. "Hello?...Ok, thanks." He hung it up and looked down at me. "Well, the honeymoon's over boy. Checkout's in an hour." 

I was disappointed, but glad for the time we had. I hugged his neck, and he kissed my cheek. "Mmm...wanna shower and then grab some breakfast on our way back?" "Yeah." He rolled over, pulling out of me, and I followed him off the bed. We went to the bathroom, and he turned on the shower, reaching in to test the temperature, and then stepping in shortly after. I followed him in, and we bathed each other, lathering up with soap and shampoo. I was glad to feel clean again, and we soon smelled of citrus shampoo and the fresh clean soapy scent. We toweled off together, and made out for a bit, and then walked back out into the room. We dressed quickly, and I took in the entire room, making one last memory before we left. I felt so sentimental all of a sudden. This wasn't just a college fling. I felt like, there maybe something more to us than just fucking and making out. We left the room, getting into Donnie's car. He pulled out of the driveway and we headed to McD's for some breakfast. All the way back to school, he held my hand, occasionally pulling it up to his lips, kissing the back. I relaxed and slept a little, waking up when he woke me up, as we pulled into the back parking lot. "Home sweet home." "Damn. I wanna go back to the motel with you." "I Know, but it'll be good. I'm glad we got some time alone." 

I leaned over and kissed his scruffy cheek. He smiled and turned to kiss my lips. I got out of the car, and waited for Donnie to get out. He reached behind his seat, and retrieved a small box. he got out of the car, and walked around to me. "Fuck, I forgot to take this into the room with us." "What is it?" "It was chocolate covered strawberries." "Aw, well, we can..." "Nah, they're bad now." He looked disappointed, but it was a sweet gesture. "It's ok. I can feed you another time." He smirked and winked at me. We walked back to the dorm, without touching, and he dropped the box into the trash can inside the entry to the stairwell. We poked at each other on the way up, and as we entered the hall, he quickly kissed my cheek and stopped at his door. "Talk to you soon boy." He whispered and winked. I got back to my room, and walked in, quietly closing the door behind me. 

Caleb was sleeping loudly, with his arm draped over his face, and his naked body, half hanging off the bed, naked. I undressed, and got up into my bunk. I was still exhausted, even though it was noon. I pulled the sheet loosely over me, and crashed. I woke up to the sound of Caleb gaming online. He was "fuck you" ing into his headset, and although the volume was low, I could hear the rattling of machine guns, and the sounds of war from his COD session. I smiled to myself, and climbed down the ladder. He paused his game. "Fuck...where have you been?" He got up off the futon, coming over and kissed me. "I couldnt' get ahold of you, and I was worried." His furrowed brows, made his green eyes pop against the glow coming from the window. I gave him a hug and apologized. "I was with Donnie, and my phone died." He pulled away, and the furrowed brows turned to angry brows. "Did you...?" I looked down, and away, turning to get my phone out of my jeans. 

He didn't say anything, but sat back down on the futon, and started playing his game again. I got my phone out and plugged it in. I had gone a whole day without looking at it, to my own amazement. Of course, with Donnie as a distraction, who needed a phone anyway? I walked over and sat by Caleb, leaning into him. His body was warm, even without any clothes on. I pulled my legs up, brushing his outer thigh. He kept playing, without even looking at me. I felt like I'd really pissed him off. I was going to ask how his weekend went, when there was a knock on the door. Caleb didn't move, so I got up, and walked over, opening it. It was Chris. "Hey, what's up?" "I...I jsut got up a little while ago." "Can I....are you busy?" "We were talking." Caleb called out from behind me. I didn't want Chris seeing Caleb naked, and assuming we were doing something, so I stood purposely blocking his view. I rolled my eyes, and smiled at him. He lowered his voice, "Is everything alright?" I nodded, "Yeah, I'm charging my phone, so I'll text you later." He smiled, his full sexy smile, and nodded. "Alright, you better." He turned and walked down the hall, as I closed the door. I went back and sat by Caleb, who still didn't look at me. 

I hooked my hand under his arm, and he paused the game, turning to me. "I know what's going on, and I'm sorry. I just really want you to myself." "I can't give that to you. But I care about you a lot." "Do you want to still be with me?" "Of course I do. I just want to be with Donnie too." "What about Chris?" "What about him?" "Is he another guy I have to share you with?" "He's a nice guy. I don't know what's going to happen with him." "It's a lot to handle LUcas." "I know. I'm confused too, but I know I want to be with you both." "So, like...are we all bros then, or what would this be?" "You tell me. I'm completely new to this, but it feels alright to me." "So what did you guys do anyway?" He started the game again. "He took me to a motel by the city." "Was he good?" "Do you really want to hear about it?" "I just want to know what I'm up against." "Well, it was good." "As good as me?" "You're so different from each other. I wouldnt' be able to compare you two." "So I'm not bad?" "Nah, you're great." I kissed his cheek, getting a little bit of a smile from him. I could tell he felt a little better, as he leaned into me, pinching my hand in between his arm and side. He leaned over, flexing his cheek, and I kissed him again. I sat with him through the rest of his game, and got up to use the bathroom. 

I finished and washed my hands as Chris walked in. "So what's up?" He had a towel wrapped around his waist, and he leaned against the sink basin next to the one i was using. "Sorry, I was catching up with Caleb." "You two having a good weekend?" "Yeah. I just got back this morning, but we're doin alright." "Where were you?" He had a concerned look on his face. "I was out with Donnie." He shifted his weight, and stood tall before me. "Fine, I get it. I don't need to know anymore." He dropped the towel on the bench, and stepped into the shower area. I watched him start up, adn soon there was a mist of hot water fog surrounding him. I left the bathroom, and walked toward my room, passing by his and Donnie's dorm. I wanted so bad, to go in and be with Donnie, but we were back. This wasn't a private room, and I had to balance out my feelings between the guys.


Luc G



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