Geology 101

I sat on my bed for hours trying to read my textbook. My mind kept going back to what I must have done wrong. Why was he so upset over coming in his underwear. Hell, if he had touched my dick through my clothes on that first day in class, I would have shot a load. He’s so sexy and cute… and vulnerable.

He said it happens all the time. Maybe he’s just hyperexcitable. Shit. Fuck me but I’m stupid. He was embarrassed, and I said it didn’t matter. I said it was OK. I probably humiliated him even more.

When I finally fell asleep, it was not an easy one. I tossed and turned and kept waking up. The next morning, I felt depressed. It was as though I were on a mountain peak just the day before, and now I had fallen into an abyss. I showered and went off to my classes. I should have been excited about embarking on my graduate adventure, yet something inside me had been torn away.

The seconds on the clock slowly became minutes, and the hours before lunch became neverending. When the last class ended, I still had not formulated a plan, but I headed over to Blake’s dorm. Just as the day before, the place was a madhouse of students moving in and out. As I reached his floor, I saw Blake going into his room. I made my way there and knocked on his door. It was obvious by the way he answered it that he wasn’t expecting me.

He moved to block my entry. “What do you want?”

I pushed hard to force my way inside.

His teeth were clenched.

“I suggest that you close the door.”

He pushed it hard enough for it to close. “Happy?”

“Being a prick is out of character for you,” I said. “Sit down so we can talk.”

“There’s nothing to talk about. Yesterday was a mistake.”

That pissed me off. I was tired and upset, and that was the wrong thing to say to me. I slapped him hard.

“What the fuck?”

I shoved him back toward the bed. He sat down, stunned.

“Don’t you tell me that yesterday was a mistake. It was the best day of my life.” I got down on my knees in front of him; our noses were within six inches. “You’re not a coward.”

“Leave me alone.”

I punched his shoulder. “No. Fuck no. Don’t hide the truth behind an embarrassing medical problem.” I started to cry. “I’m worth fighting for, and so are you.” I sat back on my ankles. “You know there’s something special between us, don’t throw it away.”

“It’s too humiliating.” He turned his head away.

“No, it’s no different from any other medical condition.” I moved back up to him and grabbed his head. I turned it back to face me, and I kissed him. I pushed my tongue into his mouth. He began to kiss me back. I dropped my hands to the band of his athletic shorts and pulled them down.

His penis had already hardened, and although the waistband pressed against his scrotum and testicles, I pulled back and plunged his dick into my mouth. He had a slightly musky smell, and there was a slightly salty taste from his sweat.

“Oh, fuck,” he shouted. “Matt, it’s too much.” He fell back on the bed and pushed my head down into his crotch. His words said he wanted me to stop, but his hands told me he wanted to skull fuck me. I sucked hard and moved my tongue up and down the shaft that filled my mouth and the entrance to my esophagus. I couldn’t breathe, but I couldn’t stop. His body spasmed as he pumped his seed into me. The whole episode from my lips touching his dick to being filled lasted less than sixty seconds. I released his dick and leaned my head onto his upper leg.

“Fuck man. That was hot.”

The unfamiliar voice made me turn my head. Blake sat up on his elbows. “Ricardo, what the fuck are you doing in my room?”

“Hey, man. I guess I’m watching some free porn. And gay porn at that. That was so fucking hot that my dick is throbbing.”

Blake stood up and pulled his shorts to cover himself.

“Shit man,” said Ricardo, “why didn’t you tell me you were gay, too? We could have been having a grand time during those out-of-town games.”

“I didn’t want anyone to know.” Blake looked down at me. I sat there, wiping some cum from my chin. He unloaded more than I could swallow.

Ricardo looked at me as well. “Any chance I could have some fun with your friend?”

“Fuck, no, Rick. He’s my boyfriend. Don’t be asking my boyfriend for a blowjob.”

“Sorry, man. Lock the door next time. I’m bringing you a new pen for the one I borrowed.” He tossed the pen on the desk. “What a pair of horndogs.”

“Hey, Rick. This is between us, right?”

“Who am I going to tell?” He left the room.

I waited for the click before speaking. “Are you OK?”

“You mean after getting slapped, punched, and receiving the most fan-fucking-tastic blowjob of my life?” He reached his hand down to help me up. “Or after having a teammate discover I’m a faggot while receiving said blowjob.”

“Sounds like you’re OK. “When’s your next class?”

“Tomorrow morning.”

“ Grab some extra clothes. You were at practice earlier, weren’t you?”

“Yeah. Hey.” He paused.

“It’s OK. Do you want to grab something to eat before you come to my room?”

“Your room?”

“That’s right,” I said.

“I’m not feeling very hungry.”

“Then we’re going to my room first, and you’re taking a shower. I think you’re getting more rank as we go.”

“It’s nerves,” said Blake.

“Wait until we walk out into the hall and find out that Ricardo has already told half the team about us.”

“The fuck you say.”

“Blake, I could see it in his eyes. He couldn’t wait to blab.”

“You think so?”

“If not today, he’ll do it soon.”

“But he’s gay. He won’t tell.”

“Let’s worry about us right now.” I walked out of the room, and Blake followed with extra clothes in his backpack. No one in the hall took notice of us, but I knew it wouldn’t be long until Ricky blackmailed us or simply told someone to divert suspicion.

By the time we got to my dorm, Blake wanted to grab a bite to eat. We stopped in the little cafeteria in my building and he got some grilled chicken and a small salad. I got the same. I noticed that he got calmer with several bites and some sips of tea. I wondered whether I should tell him my plan now or wait until we were entirely alone. I got more nervous as I tried to decide, so I decided not to decide. I’d put it off and tell him when the time just ‘seemed’ to be the correct one.

We finished eating and headed upstairs. He tried to kiss me once the door was locked, but I pushed him into the bathroom. “No kissing until we are clean.”

He made a pouty face and started to do a striptease, bad music and all.

“My Blake is back.” I stripped my clothes as well. With the shower running full blast, we laughed and splashed and washed the sweat from his body. I kissed him, sucked his nipples, and played with his ass, but I didn’t touch his dick.

Blake sucked on my balls until he got soap in his eye. He was a big baby about it, and once I got him rinsed off, we got out of the shower and toweled off. I grabbed the bottle of lubricant that I used for special masturbation times and rubbed some on my hole. Blake bit his lower lip as he watched me.

With my hand covered in the silicone liquid, I made sure his dick was well coated. I avoided jerking him. I grabbed him by the right hand and pulled him over to my bed. I had transferred some of the liquid to his hand, but I added a little more to his fingertips.

With a towel placed down first, I got on my back and spread my legs. “Finger me first, Blake. Loosen my hole so it’s ready to take you.”

He hesitated.

“I really need you.” I bent forward and wrapped my fingers around his dick. It swelled up immediately. “Your dick’s ready; I want you. Now, prepare my hole.”

He tentatively played around it for several minutes. I wanted him to push something into me. Finally, he slipped his index finger in. He worked it back and forth while I moaned. His fingers were almost as big as the bats he used in his game. At least they felt that way until he began to press his dick against me.

My body tensed; my hole clamped down; his cock felt twice the size it had when it was in my mouth. When the head of his dick popped into me and tried getting past the second sphincter, I gasped loudly.

“Don’t let me hurt you.”

“Slow and easy, just the way you are now. You won’t hurt me, Blake.” That’s what I said. It felt as if I would split in two. I applied pressure back. I could feel him slowly moving into me. His arms went over my thighs and his elbows locked with my knees. His hands were on my shoulders, pinning me down and forcing my butt just a little higher. Our lips were only inches apart. I could still feel him applying pressure to enter me completely.

“Thank you, Matt, for not giving up on me.”

“Yesterday, you told me how wonderful it was when we were together. You took my seed inside you.” I sucked in air as he reached full penetration.

“This morning, you took mine. And I’m going to give you more.”

“We’re part of each other,” I said.

“Oh, shit, I feel myself getting ready to cum.”

“Hold still. Take deep breaths,” I told him.

“It’s not working.”

“It’s OK.”

Blake grunted and came. “Fuck. I’m sorry.”

“Oh. Wow. I feel that. Don’t pull out.” I kissed him. “You’re still hard, Blake. I want you to fuck me.”

“But…”

“Please, baby. And kiss me while you do it.”

We kissed; our tongues played; he moved in and out of me so gently. Each thrust made me shiver; each partial withdrawal made my toes curl. Within me, the urge to grab my dick and jerk it grew stronger. I resisted, and my cock grew harder.

As Blake’s pistoning motion grew stronger, his belly rubbed across the head and upper shaft of my dick, heightening my pleasure. Blake sucked my lower lip into his mouth. He began to pound my ass with more force. My knees continued to pin my arms. I tilted my head up and licked his chin.

“Oh, Matt, this is so fucking awesome. I’ve never felt… oh fuck. I think I’m going to come again. He slammed into me and held his cock deep inside my belly. I felt the change in me as he emptied his load in my belly. He looked into my eyes. “Matt, oh, Matt. I didn’t think we’d be able…”

“You were wonderful. And we’re going to keep getting better.”

Blake released my legs and leaned back. His dick slipped out with a wet plopping sound. I could feel the cum inside me squirt out and then dribble. “Fuckin’ A,” said Blake. “I’m not sure why that’s so hot, but it is. You know that some guys like to slurp it up as it comes out.”

“Yeah? Well, don’t. Once it’s been in my ass, it’s non-potable. In fact, it’s disgusting to think about. You can drink all you want from the end of my dick if you have a mind to.”

“I think I will.” He put his mouth on my dick. I didn’t last long. “I love the taste of your cum.”

“Share it with me.”

Blake kissed me as he snuggled up to me. I held him to me. We had some challenges ahead. Plus, there were wildcards like Ricardo. I didn’t trust him; Blake thought he would be discreet. At the moment, I knew we were strong enough to survive whatever came our way.

“Tell me something, Matt. If you ever got married, would you take my last name, or would you want me to take yours?”