It was Sunday night and Sam was back on campus. He had gone home to celebrate his 19th birthday a few days early with his parents and siblings. It had been his first time home since leaving for college and it was mostly a nice trip. He got in some good time with his parents, saw some friends from high school, had a few meals that weren’t from the dorm food service, and had a little birthday party. His parents didn’t try to give him any gifts, just some cash. (“You know better what you want”, they said) though his brother got him some new Switch joy cons in his university’s colors.
At dinner on Saturday night Sam’s mom was asking about classes and friends, and his sister blurted out “So have you met a girl yet?”
His mom scolded her. “Emma, don’t pry.”
Not to be outdone, his brother piled on. “Or a guy”
“PETER” came the stern reprimand.
Sam shrugged it off, and said no, it’s been a busy semester and he didn’t have time for anything but classes and his job. Sam was not ready to have the bisexual discussion with his family yet and certainly not ready to talk about his new boyfriend Tyler.
Sam had packed up mid-afternoon to go back to campus, he was catching a ride back with another friend. His mom cried when he left. As they were pulling out of town, Sam got a snap from his brother - a clip from the song “My Brother’s Gay and That’s Okay!” from ‘The Other Two’ on HBO Max. Sam texted back “fuck off dork. See you in a few weeks for turkey day”
Sam had been texting with Tyler the whole weekend as well. They hadn’t seen each other since Wednesday, and Sam missed him desperately.
Sam was also really horny.
Sam texted Tyler when he was back on campus.
“im back and i miss you when can i see you?”
“come to my room. ryan is gone to some concert he wont be back 4 a while” Tyler replied.
Sam practically raced across campus, he barely had time to say hello to his roommate Dave. Dave wondered what Sam was in such a hurry for.
Soon Sam was behind Tyler’s door, and they were making out.
“Babe I fucking missed you so much” Tyler said, pulling off Sam’s shirt.
“I did too. I love my family but fuck I wanted to be with you so bad” Sam replied, undoing Tyler’s belt.
They awkwardly kissed and undressed each other, trying to keep their lips locked while stripping. Soon enough they were naked.
Tyler looked at Sam. “I want you to fuck me”
Sam nodded. Tyler had already set out condoms and lube.
“I’ll be gentle” Sam said.
Tyler laid on his stomach, pushing his ass up a bit as Sam rolled on the condom and put some lube on his dick and Tyler’s hole. Sam slipped in a finger, and let Tyler adjust, then another finger, and then pulled them out, and slipped in the head of his dick.
“Oh, yes, Sam, you feel so good”
“Tyler I have been wanting this since I left babe”. Sam slowly pushed more of his penis into Tyler, and Tyler moaned as he did it.
Sam was gentle, taking his time, but he was faster than he was for their first time a week ago. He didn’t have to stop as many times as he slipped into Tyler, and while Tyler was definitely still having a hard time taking Sam’s cock, it wasn’t causing him nearly as much pain as it did their first time.
Soon Sam had thrusted in and out of Tyler a few times, and Sam could tell that Tyler’s hole wasn’t fighting him anymore and he could pick up the pace.
“Oh fuck Sam this is so good”
Sam fucked Tyler at a gentle but steady pace. Sam leaned down and got his chest close to Tyler’s back, and held Tyler tight has he fucked him, kissing Tyler on the neck. “Fuck I love you Tyler”
After a few minutes, Tyler felt himself getting close. “Babe let me ride you on top”
Sam stopped, and pulled out of Tyler, and got on his back. Tyler knows that Sam loves to have cum shot on him, and so Tyler straddled Sam’s dick and lowered his hold back onto Sam, facing Sam.
“Give it to me Sam, make me cum”
Sam did his best to push into Tyler and Tyler bounced on Sam’s 7 inch twink cock.
“Fuck babe I’m so close” Tyler managed to get out.
“Me too Tyler, I’m gonna shoot” and Sam unloaded into Tyler’s tight hole.
Tyler said “God damn I can feel your dick pulse in me Sam” and Tyler started to shoot, thick ropes of cum landing on Sam’s chest.
Tyler collapsed on Sam, Sam’s dick still in him. “I love you Sam”
They held each other for a few minutes, Sam’s dick getting soft in Tyler’s ass, and Tyler’s cum smearing between them.
Tyler looked at the clock. “Ryan probably won’t be back for a bit, but maybe we should…"
Sam nodded and kissed Tyler, grabbed his dick and pulled it out of Tyler, holding on to the condom.
Tyler found some t-shirts from his laundry basket and gave one to Sam to clean up with, and used one to wipe up his hole and his chest, and then they got dressed.
“You wanna go get some dinner?” Tyler suggested.
“Yeah I’m starving, let’s go”
Tyler put the lube back, safe in the rear of his drawer, and then found a plastic bag and some paper towel to wrap up the condom and wrapper.
As they were getting set to leave, Tyler looked at Sam. “Oh, and guess what? On Friday while you were gone, I went to student health services and talked to a doctor in the sexual health clinic. They gave me an HIV test and prescribed PrEP for me. I got it figured out with my insurance, it’s going to come in the mail in like a week”
Sam kissed Tyler. “That’s awesome babe. I will do that this week too.”
Until then, they still had a mess to deal with, so they left the room with the plastic bag containing the used condom. Tyler tossed it in a can in the bathroom after making sure no one was around, and the two of them headed to the cafeteria.
They got some food, and found a table that was far enough away from anyone that they could talk about anything and not worry about being overheard.
Sam told Tyler about his weekend and his visit. Tyler had been pretty bored this past weekend and mostly used it to study and get started on a few papers. Ryan had gone to watch a football game at a place with some of the dorm guys so Tyler had gotten a chance to jerk off some over the weekend as well.
“I’m glad you had a nice family birthday Sam” Tyler told him
“Yeah. My mom was still a mess but she handled it better than I thought. Anyway, that was the family birthday, now I’m thinking about my real birthday.”
“I assume the dorm guys are gonna have a party for you on Tuesday?”
Sam shook his head. “No, we decided against doing anything for my actual birthday. The Drews both have a midterm on Tuesday night and Dave has one Wednesday morning, and I have a big project due on Thursday morning, so we decided we’d do something for my birthday on Friday night, Dave is gonna host a party for me in our room.”
“Oh” Tyler gulped.
“So I figured we’d do something together, since you said Ryan is gone on Tuesday nights” Sam said, smiling at Tyler. Sam had told Tyler last week that he wanted Tyler to keep this Tuesday night free so they could celebrate together.
“Um, fuck, I’m sorry babe, I can’t. Shit I figured the guys in your dorm had you covered, damn I didn’t want you to be alone on your birthday”
Sam felt a pit in his stomach.
“Babe, I told you last week I wanted to spend my birthday with you.”
“Yeah, I know, I just… I just can’t, I’m sorry.”
Sam was upset. On one of their very first nights together, when they were still getting to know each other, Tyler had told Sam that Tuesday nights were the night he had the room to himself and that he could get off without being interrupted. Sam had Tuesday nights free too so it sounded good. But then, every Tuesday since, Tyler had said that he couldn’t do anything that night. What the hell.
“Babe, this is the 3rd Tuesday in a row you’ve said you can’t do anything on. We hardly ever get any alone time, and it’s my birthday and I told you about it. Why do you always blow me off on Tuesday?”
Tyler squirmed a bit. “It’s just some personal stuff, I don’t really want to talk about it”
“Tyler, I love you, you can tell me anything”
“I just.. I just, can we not talk about this, I’m sorry, I know it’s shitty on your birthday and all.”
Sam was now getting mad, and not just upset. Why was Tyler avoiding this?
“No, Tyler, I think we need to talk about this. If you’re going to tell me you love me, I think you have to be able to trust me and tell me things. Like, I don’t think ‘what is more important than your boyfriend's birthday’ is so strange that you can’t even tell me about it”
Tyler said nothing.
“Fuck, you’re making me scared now Tyler. Is it like a medical thing, or a court thing, or like something else? A secret boyfriend who comes to see you once a week?”
“No it’s none of that Sam, don’t be weird. Just… I can’t tell you, I’m sorry”
“Don’t be weird? Are you fucking serious bro?” Sam had dropped the ‘babe’
“Sam, please” Tyler pleaded.
“Tyler, if you love me, you’ll tell me” Sam snapped.
“Sam.”
“So you’re not going to tell me?”
Tyler sat there, silent.
“Whatever then dude. Fuck, Nick was right, we rushed this. If you can’t trust me on the simple shit then, fuck it. I’m out.”
Sam pushed his chair back loudly, a few heads turned. Tyler stared down at the table. Sam took his tray and dumped it at the station, and stormed out of the cafeteria.
* * * * * * * * * *
Sam got about half a block down from the cafeteria when he stopped dead in his tracks. He put his hands on his face, pulled them down, and then turned around. He stood there for a second, and then turned back around and kept going.
FUCK.
Just. Fuck.
What had he just done?
What the fuck had Tyler just done? All he had to do was tell Sam why he kept ignoring him on Tuesdays. What the fuck was so hard about that?
How can you love someone but not like tell them where you’re going to be on their birthday.
FUCK. Sam loved Tyler, he thought.
But fuck, Tyler didn’t love him. All the times he said it, he just didn’t know any better. Sam was Tyler’s first anything, girl or boy, Tyler hadn’t had anyone before Sam, Tyler just didn’t know, he was just saying shit.
Tyler didn’t have his shit together. Sam knew what it meant to be a boyfriend. You have to tell the other person stuff. If you try to hide it then shit just goes wrong.
Fuck it, Tyler didn’t trust him. Whatever shit Tyler had going on, he didn’t think Sam could handle it. Fuck that, Sam could handle anything, he loved Tyler, he’d do anything for him.
No, Sam didn’t love Tyler. Sam loved who he thought Tyler was, but that person wasn’t real. Tyler was just some kid who made Sam’s dick hard.
Tyler made all of Sam swoon.
Except so what. Lots of other twinks did too. Fuck Drew1 had his shit together more than Tyler did, and he was just the first closeted guy Sam found on his dorm floor. Yeah Tyler was hotter but Drew1 would fucking tell Sam where he was going to be on his birthday. This school was big and Sam wasn’t even 19 yet, there would be other guys as hot as Tyler and that trusted him enough to tell him where they were on his birthday.
Maybe. Hopefully. Shit.
Fuck Sam did love Tyler, but fuck no, he didn’t. Fuck him.
Sam looked up. He had no idea where he was. He looked at his watch. He had left the cafeteria 45 minutes ago.
Sam was near a park. The night was still reasonably warm, fall was definitely setting in but it wasn’t too bad yet. Sam sat on a bench, near a street light.
Sam couldn’t stop the tears.
He was so pissed at Tyler, but all he wanted was to see Tyler again.
Sam wasn’t sure how long he sat at the bench and cried, but he decided he should get back. Sam needed his phone to figure out where he was, and he started the walk back to his dorm. It took him over an hour, he wasn’t moving as fast as he was on his way out here.
Dave looked up from his desk when Sam got in. “Hey bro, where you been? Its like 9”
“Yeah, I went for a walk”
Dave got a better look at Sam. “Bro you look like shit.” Dave could tell something was wrong.
“Yeah, long walk. I’m gonna take a shower.”
After Sam’s shower he just sat on his bed, headphones in, playing his Switch, lost in his thoughts.
Dave shook Sam by the shoulder.
“Dude. It’s midnight. You haven’t said shit to me all night, and you’ve been crying. What’s wrong dude, I can listen.”
“I uh, I guess I just realized I’m a bit homesick, that’s all.”
Dave frowned. “You’re taking it a lot rougher than guys usually do their first time home, but OK. I’m here for you though bro. We’ll get you cheered up, fuck it’s Monday now, just 1 day til your birthday.”
“Yeah I guess.”
Sam and Dave got ready for bed. They had an understanding about jacking off at night, and Sam almost always did, but he didn’t tonight. Dave decided that whatever was wrong with Sam he didn’t want to make any worse and he refrained from jerking off as well.
Across campus an eerily similar scene was playing out. Ryan, Tyler’s roommate, was stripping down to his underwear before bed.
“T, you OK man, you haven’t said shit to me all night” Ryan said, in his X-Men comic book briefs, Wolverine’s claws making an X over the bulge of Ryan’s cock and balls.
Tyler sighed. “I uh, I blew something bad tonight. I dunno, I was dumb thinking it could work, I was fucked if I did, fucked if I didn’t, and yeah, I’m fucked.”
Ryan took a deep breath. “Oh shit, sounds like girl trouble, sorry bro.”
“Fuck” was all Tyler said.
“Bro, if she’s got you down this bad then she was probably worth it. Don’t give up that easy. Good things are worth fighting for, you know.”
“Fuck”, Tyler said again.
* * * * * * * * * *
Sam was a zombie in his Monday morning classes, he just didn’t give a shit. He was back at the dorm by 11, just sitting there, doing nothing.
Sam heard his phone ding, and he picked it up.
It was a text from Tyler. Fuck.
“you wanna have lunch and talk?”
Sam started to cry again. Dave was going to be back soon so he needed to get his shit together, but the tears kept coming.
Sam had read the text, Tyler definitely would have seen the status change. Sam couldn’t have Tyler in his life like this, if he was done with him, he was done with him.
Sam’s finger hovered over the ‘Block’ button. Sam thought to himself “I made a mistake way back in that bathroom, I should have just waited until the guy left and then I’d never had known who Tyler even was and everything would be easy. Let’s end it for good.”
Sam couldn’t do it. He put his phone back in his pocket.
Sam packed up his stuff and headed down to the study lounge of the dorm. He finished this week’s math problem set, and then started to write his short essay for his literature class. They had to write about allegory in one of the novels they read this semester, Sam picked ‘Frankenstein’ and wrote something about how the ice floes were an allegory for failing relationships. It was a really bad essay.
Sam went back up to the room and started to play his Switch again, skipping dinner. The tears were off and on.
Around 9pm Dave picked up his book and went down to the dorm lounge, figuring he’d give Sam some time. He was sitting in a chair reading. Maddie, a girl from their floor, was there too, and they struck up a conversation. When it came to roommates, Dave said that he was worried about Sam. “He’s just really fucked up right now, I haven’t seen him like this, I’m worried.”
“Do you think he’s going to…” Maddie hesitantly asked.
“I dunno, I don’t think so, not yet at least, but shit”
Dave was awake when Sam woke up the next morning. “Happy birthday bro! Holy shit 19”
“Yeah, a fucking miracle” was all Sam could muster. Sam showered and went to his classes, and was at lunch when another text from Tyler came in.
“happy birthday Sam”
Sam left Tyler on ‘Read’
Sam had already taken today off from his job, so he just went back to his dorm. It was empty, Dave wouldn’t be back for a while, and normally Sam would have jumped at the chance to jerk off, but all he did was sit on his bed and cry.
Dave got back around 3, finding Sam disheveled.
“Bro, you are not in good shape. Please, can I help?”
Sam composed himself. “You’re a good friend Dave. I’ll be OK. It’s just… it’s a lot right now, but I have it under control.”
“Sam bro I’m not sure I believe you”
“Thanks but for now I just want to deal with it myself”
Dave backed off. For now.
Sam sat on his bed for another hour, maybe two, he didn’t really know.
The phone dinged, It was another text from Tyler.
“Sam. If you don’t want to ever talk to me again then that’s your choice. This is the last time I’ll text you.
I love you.
I trust you.
I will tell you everything.
If we were still dating I think you’d break it off with me afterwards anyway, but you’re right, you deserve to know.
Come to my room at 6:30pm. I’ll explain when you’re here.
I hope you come. You are the best thing that ever happened to me.
Sam started to cry again. He looked at his watch. 5:30.
* * * * * * * * * *
At 6:10, Sam stood up.
“I’m going for a walk.”
“Sam, I don’t know if that’s a good idea” Dave said. “I don’t want you to go alone”
“Dave, it’s OK. This is going to clear my head, I think. I’ll be better afterwards”
“You promise?” Dave asked.
“Yeah. I promise, I will see you tonight”
Dave nodded, a knot in his stomach. He was still worried.
Sam put on his shoes and hoodie and left. At 6:30, he knocked on Tyler’s door.
“Hey. I’m glad you came” Tyler said as he let Sam in.
Sam nodded.
“Happy birthday, by the way.”
“Yeah, some birthday” Sam answered.
Sam looked around the room. It was, different, somehow. Cleaner. Stuff was put away, out of view. All of Ryan’s stuff was pushed in. Tyler’s desk was cleared off, and there was a halo ring light pushed back on Tyler’s desk that Sam had never noticed before.
Tyler pulled Ryan’s chair out, and gestured to Sam to sit down. Tyler sat in his chair, pulled up.
“So.” Sam said.
“Um, yeah. So, when I told you about Tuesdays, I wasn’t lying. Ryan is gone tonight. It is my chance to jack off. What I didn’t tell you is that I don’t jack off alone”
“Oh, so it’s another guy?”
“Oh, no, not like that. No, you were my first Sam, and other than what we’ve done with Nick and the RecCenter guys, that’s it. At least, in person.”
Sam leaned forward. “Um, OK, So you have a snap buddy you send nudes to?”
“Not exactly. I think you’re going to hate me for this Sam, but I’m a cam boy. I get paid to jack off online.”
Tyler started to cry. “I’ve never told you because I didn’t want to lose you, and I didn’t see how you’d be with me knowing that I did this. But I have to Sam. My financial aid situation is all fucked up, on paper my parents can afford to send me here but in reality they can’t and I don’t qualify for some loans, and my campus job doesn’t cover nearly enough. Without what I make from this I couldn’t afford to go here.”
Sam looked at the floor. “I wish you had just told me that before. Yeah, it’s kind of weird, but like, you should have trusted me enough to decide for myself, given me a chance. Did you think you could hide this forever?”
Tyler shook his head. “No, I figured I would find another way to make enough money or sort the loans out, and I’d stop doing this by now. It just like, hasn’t worked out. It’s a fucking miracle that Ryan had his observation thing, I don’t know how I would have done this without that and I don’t know what I’m gonna do next semester if he doesn’t do it again.”
“So did you like just start this when you got to college?” Sam asked.
“No, I started in the summer. I turned 18 back in the spring, and since I had my own room and shit, I started to explore on the cam sites, just watching guys jerk off at first, but then started to turn on my cam too, stroking and talking with guys while we watched the main broadcasts. Eventually, yeah, I got turned on by the idea of guys watching me and so I started my own room, only a few guys watched at first, just compliments and stuff, but I got some tips sometimes though I didn’t have a bank account attached or anything, so I just used them on other guys”
Tyler paused. “Then one day, I got an offer.”
“Like a porn studio? I mean, I’ve seen you naked I know why they would” Sam said.
Tyler laughed. “No, not a studio. A guy asked me if I’d do a private show. For him and his friends.”
Tyler continued. “This guy was older, late 40s, 50s, I’m not sure. He had 3 other friends. It’s um, Steve, Alan, Randy, and Wayne, Alan was the one who asked me, he’s married to Steve. Randy and Wayne are just friends but I think they used to date.”
Tyler looked at his watch. “Anyway, they’re good friends, like they’re almost a poly relationship or something. They get together and have sex from time to time, but they live in different cities so they do a lot of online stuff. And they’re rich. Steve and Alan are both lawyers, Randy’s a big shot business guy, Wayne’s a plastic surgeon. So anyway, they like to have entertainment when they get together online, so this isn’t on a real platform, it’s just a chat app, Steve and Alan in one window, Wayne in another, Randy in one, and then me. They Venmo me $350 a session, and if I want stuff, I have an Amazon wishlist that I can just put shit on and it shows up. Randy has an underwear thing, he demanded that I upgrade from the cheap Walmart underwear I was wearing and told me to add an entire supply of CKs to my wishlist. He loves it when I jerk off and cum on them.”
Tyler leaned back. That was a lot to dump on Sam.
“So yeah. Once a week, from 7pm to about 9pm, sometimes later, I put on a show for these four guys. Sometimes a few more, like they have a couple of other guys, all younger, that watch too, but they never show their face or anything, I have no idea who they are, and they usually drop off before the end. The four guys jerk off too, Alan and Steve fuck sometime, and after everyone cums, they say goodnight and that’s that. I clean up and put things back in time for Ryan to get back around 10:30 or 11.”
Tyler sat there in silence for a moment. “That’s it, that’s everything. That’s what I didn’t want to tell you. I wasn’t blowing you off Sam, I just couldn’t. You’re right, when I said I loved you, it should have meant I was ready to trust you on this. I’m sorry. I wish I hadn’t ruined things between us.”
Sam and Tyler sat in silence some more. Tyler looked at his watch, and wiped a tear from his eye.
“It’s almost 7. I have to get ready. I’m glad you came so I could tell you this, so we could end things honestly.”
Sam nodded, stood up, and turned towards the door, then stopped, and turned around.
“Would it be OK if I stayed here and watched? I’ll stay quiet” Sam asked, his voice shaking.
“Um, yeah, that’d be OK. I’d like that, Sam.”
Tyler set Sam’s chair just out of frame. He turned on his halo lamp, and then stripped down to his underwear, put in his AirPods, sat at his desk, and at 7 sharp signed into the chat app.
Within a few minutes, the screen had filled up with a few guys. There were 3 windows with the older guys, Randy, Wayne, and Alan and Steve together in one window. Sam could see the labels but wasn’t sure which one was Alan and which one was Steve. The four of them were naked, except for Randy who was wearing a jockstrap. There were two other guys chatting too, naked but no faces. Sam could read their labels - ‘chitown_artfag’ and one just labeled ‘A’. They looked like college-aged twinks, in dorm rooms too. These 4 guys had a type.
Sam couldn’t hear what anyone was saying, just whatever Tyler said on his half of the conversation. It started with smalltalk, with everyone rubbing their dicks. Sam heard Tyler say “Oh, the weather’s been nice” or “Doing OK, had a quiz in that one, rocked it though.” This went on for like 20 minutes. It looked like it was mostly the 4 older guys talking between themselves.
The show got going. It seemed like each of the four guys was going to get a turn, it started with Randy, Tyler spent a lot of time standing up showing off his bulge. ‘chitown_artfag’ put on some underwear too, and both he and Tyler got their bulges close to the camera, flopped their dicks out the side, stroked themselves through the underwear. Tyler took his underwear off and smelled it and held it in front of the camera. After about twenty minutes, Sam heard Tyler say “Randy daddy, i’m ready to cum for you” and saw Randy nod and say something, and Tyler stood in front of the camera with the underwear in his hand and dropped a big load into the CK boxer briefs, and then held them up to the camera. ‘chitown_artfag’ started to really jerk his dick and shot a load on his chest, and then dropped off the app. Finally Randy shot his load on camera, the other guys all raised their hands above their heads and clapped and cheered.
Sam’s dick was rock hard.
The scene repeated for Wayne. Tyler needed a few minutes to get hard again but soon he was ready to go. Wayne seemingly wanted Tyler to show off his hole, Tyler spent a lot of time with his back to the camera and his cheeks spread. The remaining headless twink in the chat, ‘A’, stood up and put the head of his dick up to the camera, as Tyler’s hole was close to the camera, Sam thought maybe Wayne was telling A to fuck Tyler’s hole. This alternated between Tyler showing his hole to the camera and Tyler just sitting in his chair jerking off, and about 30 minutes, Tyler blew another load, and ‘A’ did too, and then Wayne shot his load. Steve, Alan, and Randy all clapped again.
Sam had unzipped his pants and had his dick out, stroking. All through this Tyler would glance over at Sam from time to time and smile. Sam smiled back, but was also really turned on by Tyler giving this show to this group of guys that were complete strangers to Sam. Tyler was so fucking hot.
Finally Alan and Steve were up. Tyler needed a bit of time to recover so he just hung out for a bit, gently playing with his dick. ‘A’ was still online too, stroking his dick. It looked like it was mostly Wayne and Randy giving directions to Alan and Steve as they sucked each other and then started to fuck. Soon Tyler was hard again and stroking his cock, doing the same type of show that he had done for Wayne, this time sometimes Steve or Alan would put their holes up to the camera for Tyler and ‘A’. This all went on for a while until one of Alan or Steve eventually shot his load after fucking the other guy and blew all over himself so the rest of the guys could see it, and then the other one finished himself off. ‘A’ shot his load too, and dropped off.
The four guys were now soft and just apparently chatting, though Tyler was still hard and kept edging himself as they chatted. Sam was hard too, just off camera, and edging himself too. This went on for a while until it was nearly 9pm.
Tyler stood up, and started to jerk himself off faster. Sam thought this meant the session was about to end and Tyler was the finale. The four guys watched as Tyler jerked.
Sam had been sitting in that chair for a long time, and he had occasionally stretched to make himself more comfortable. He did so again, but he wasn’t as careful this time and his hand crossed into the camera view. Sam saw one of the guys pointing in his chat window.
“Umm, yeah, there’s someone here with me” Sam heard Tyler say in the one-sided conversation.
“Yeah, the whole time.”
“No, it’s not my roommate.”
Tyler turned his head to look at Sam directly. “He’s um, he’s my boyfriend.
Sam nodded yes, and had never been so happy in his life. Sam saw the guys on the screen all cheer.
“Oh no” Sam heard Tyler say with a laugh. “Yeah, no, that’s not going to happen.”
Tyler sat back down in the chair. “Yeah, I’m ready. Yeah I hope he watches this too.”
Tyler leaned back and jerked his cock, and a minute later shot three big ropes of cum on his chest. Sam watched the guys cheer, and then just talk amongst themselves for a few minutes as Tyler’s dick went soft. Soon enough, Tyler waved goodbye to them, and closed the chat app.
Sam got up and walked over to Tyler, pants around his knees and dick sticking out.
“So, you’ll have me back?” Tyler asked, looking up at Sam.
“I’m never losing you again” Sam said, and bent down to give Tyler a deep kiss.
After a moment, Tyler broke off the kiss, stood up, and sat Sam down in the chair.
“Let me give you a birthday present now”
Tyler got on his knees and swallowed Sam’s dick right to the base.
“Damn Tyler hell yeah”
Tyler sucked Sam’s cock with a hungry intensity. Sam had been edging for almost two hours, and hadn’t cum in a couple of days, so he did not last long, and was soon blasting his load down Tyler’s throat. Tyler swallowed every drop.
Tyler and Sam stood up, and they kissed again.
“I love you Sam”
“I love you Tyler”
They held each other in the middle of the room, dicks touching.
Sam heard his phone in his pocket, and broke off from Tyler. It was a text from Dave.
“bro you’ve been gone a long time. You NEED to text me and tell me ur OK”
Sam texted back. “i’m all good. ill be back soon, everything is fine”
Sam kissed Tyler. “Thanks for trusting me with this. Actually, it’s really fucking hot.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner. But I gotta get the room put back together and cleaned up before Ryan gets back.”
Sam pulled up his pants and Tyler pulled out some clean underwear and clothes and got dressed too, and walked Sam to the door.
“Happy birthday babe. I promise I’ll do better for your 20th.”
“This was pretty good. I’ll text you tomorrow. I love you.” Sam told him. He kissed him goodbye, and headed back to his dorm.
* * * * * * * * * *
Sam unlocked his door, and stepped in. Dave was at his desk, studying. Dave stood up and walked over to Sam.
“Bro, you’ve had me worried, that was a long-ass walk.”
Sam reached out to Dave and gave him a hug, a deep close hug. Dave was taken aback for a second, but returned the embrace.
“Thank you for the past few days. I’m sorry I worried you, thank you for caring and watching out for me.” Sam told Dave.
“Of course bro, I’m here for you. You doing better?”
Sam smiled at Dave. “Yeah, things are OK. They were rough but I worked it out, and things are great.”
Dave nodded. “Good man, because sad Sam is no fun. And on your fucking birthday too, that’s some bullshit. But remember, you can always tell me anything.”
Dave went back to his desk, looked his book, and said “Eh, fuck it, I’ve studied enough, I’m ready for this midterm. Hey, you wanna go down to the Drews’ room? They tanked their midterm tonight so they’re drinking. I can do one shot, but you can do a few more birthday shots with them.”
Sam laughed. “Yeah, sounds good” and the two of them headed out.
Across campus, Tyler had finished resetting the room to look like it normally did with plenty of time before Ryan got back.
“Hey T, how’d your night go?” Ryan said as he came in the door.
“Not bad, got some stuff done. Yours?”
“Fucking sucked but done now. You wanna play some Mario Kart and I can kick your ass and take out some frustration?”
Tyler and Ryan played Mario Kart for the next hour. Ryan gave Tyler shit anytime he lost, and Tyler gave Ryan shit right back.
As they were getting ready for bed, Ryan in his Captain America briefs, Ryan looked over at Tyler, who was smiling and scrolling his phone.
“You seem like you’re in a better mood, you sort out that girl situation T?”
“Yeah, close enough” Tyler answered.
“So when am I gonna get an introduction?”
Tyler laughed. “Not sure yet bro. Someday.”
Both Sam and Tyler fell asleep content that night.
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