“You are not chicken after all…”
Percy’s words hung between us, low and teasing, but there was heat behind them. I stood there completely naked in the middle of our dorm room, black tank top and gray sweatpants discarded on the floor, my cock rock hard and curving upward, the head already shiny with a steady leak of precum. My chest rose and fell fast. My heart was slamming so hard against my ribs I thought it might crack them. This was it. Once I fucked him, there was no going back to “just bros” or “just curiosity.” No more pretending this was some weird phase or cabin fever. I would be the straight jock who bent his gay best friend over and slid inside him. The thought made my cock twitch violently.
Percy stepped closer until our bodies were almost touching. Our cocks brushed together, hot skin on hot skin. The contact sent a jolt straight through me. He looked up at me with those dark eyes, calm and in control while I felt like I was about to lose my mind.
He reached over to his nightstand drawer and opened it. Inside I saw a small bottle of lube and a strip of condoms. My stomach did a strange flip. Part of me felt relief. Protection meant this was safe, controlled, not completely reckless. But another part, a darker, hornier part I did not want to admit existed, felt a sharp sting of disappointment. Some primal voice in my head wanted to feel Percy raw, skin on skin, nothing between us. I pushed that thought away fast.
Percy tore open one of the condom packets with his teeth and pulled out the latex ring. He looked me dead in the eyes as he slowly rolled it down my throbbing cock. His fingers were warm and steady, stroking me lightly as he worked the condom all the way to the base.
“You sure you can handle this, straight boy?” he asked, voice low and filthy. “My ass is tighter than any pussy you’ve ever had.”
I tried to sound cocky even though my voice came out rough and breathless.
“You’ve never seen how I fuck, Perc. Don’t cry when I wreck you.”
Percy smiled, slow and dangerous. He squeezed more lube into his palm and stroked it over my condom-covered cock, making it shiny and slick. Then he reached back and lubed up his own hole, two fingers circling and pressing inside himself while he kept eye contact with me.
“Don’t worry,” he said softly. “You are not going to break me.”
I gave a shaky smile.
“I’ll try not to.”
Percy turned around and bent over the edge of his bed again. He arched his back beautifully and pushed his beautiful round ass out toward me, legs spread just enough. The position made his bubble butt look even rounder and fuller. The cheeks parted slightly on their own, showing the tight, pink hole I had just been eating. It glistened with lube now, shiny and ready.
I stepped up behind him, heart pounding so loud I could hear it in my ears. My hands rested on his hips first, thumbs brushing over the smooth skin. My lubed cock rested heavy against his ass crack, the head nudging right against his hole. The sight was obscene. My thick cock pressed against Percy’s tight little boypussy, the lube making everything shiny and wet. I could see the way his hole twitched in anticipation, the pink ring flexing as if it was already trying to pull me in.
I lined myself up carefully, gripping the base of my cock with one hand. The head kissed his hole, pressing gently. I pushed forward slowly. There was resistance at first, the tight ring gripping the head of my cock like a vice. Then, with a wet, slick sound, the head popped inside.
The moment of penetration hit me like a lightning bolt.
My mind went completely blank for a second. Then it flooded with a thousand thoughts at once. This is gay. This is my best friend. I am inside Percy. I am fucking my gay roommate. This feels too fucking good. Why does it feel this good? His ass is squeezing me so tight I can barely breathe.
I stayed still, buried just the head inside him, breathing hard through my nose. Percy let out a low moan, pushing back slightly, taking another inch.
“Hunter… “ he breathed. “Don’t stop.”
I gripped his hips tighter and pushed forward again, sliding deeper. The lube made it smooth but the grip was insane. His hole clenched around my cock like it never wanted to let go. Every ridge, every flutter of muscle, I felt it all. When I finally bottomed out, my hips pressed flush against his ass, balls resting against him, I let out a shaky groan.
“Fuck… Percy… you are so fucking tight.”
He pushed back against me, grinding his ass in slow circles.
“Fuck, Huntz. Fuck me.”
I started slow and careful, pulling out halfway and sliding back in with long, deliberate strokes. The sound was filthy. Wet lube, skin meeting skin, the soft slap every time my hips met his cheeks. I watched my cock disappear inside him, the condom glistening as it came out shiny with lube, then pushed back in again. His hole stretched beautifully around my thickness, gripping me so perfectly it made my head spin.
My hands roamed over his ass, squeezing the round cheeks, spreading them wider so I could watch every inch sliding in and out. I lost myself in the rhythm, hips moving faster, thrusts getting deeper. Percy moaned louder, pushing back to meet every stroke.
“Harder, Huntz… fuck me like you mean it.”
The words broke something inside me. My control snapped. I gripped his hips hard and started pounding him. The pace turned brutal. Skin slapped loudly against skin. His ass rippled with every hard thrust. I could feel his hole clenching around me, milking my cock on every pull out. I spanked his right cheek, watching it jiggle, then did the same to the left. Percy cried out in pleasure, arching his back even more.
“Yeah… just like that… don;t go easy on me, jock boy.”
I fucked him harder, losing myself completely. My balls slapped against him with every thrust. Sweat dripped down my chest. My tank top was long gone but I still felt overheated, like my whole body was on fire. Every time I buried myself to the hilt I thought the same thing over and over.
I am not gay… but why does his ass feel better than any girl? Why does it feel this fucking perfect?
I reached forward and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling his head back slightly as I railed him. Percy moaned my name like a prayer.
“Hunter… fuck… deeper…”
I gave him exactly what he asked for.
I fucked him harder, losing myself completely. My cock pistoned in and out of his hole, stretching him open with every deep stroke. Percy’s back arched beautifully, pushing his ass higher for me. I could feel every flutter and clench of his pussy around my cock, milking me like he never wanted me to pull out.
“Yeah jock boy, use all of your strength,” Percy groaned, voice wrecked and needy.
I growled and gave it to him. I pounded into him with long, powerful strokes, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in to the hilt. The bed creaked under us. Percy’s moans turned into desperate whimpers every time I bottomed out. I reached forward and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling his head back as I railed him. My other hand stayed on his hip, holding him exactly where I wanted him.
“Perc… fuck… “ I grunted without thinking. “You feel so fucking good, baby.”
The pet name slipped out before I could stop it. I did not even realize I had said it until Percy moaned louder in response, pushing back against me even harder.
I kept fucking him like that, deep and relentless. My balls slapped against him with every thrust. Sweat dripped down my chest and onto his back. The condom made everything slick and wet, but I could still feel how tight he was, how perfectly his ass gripped me.
Percy looked back over his shoulder, eyes glassy with pleasure.
“Yeah… just like that… don’t stop, Huntz… fuck me harder.”
I lost all control. I pounded into him with everything I had, hips snapping forward, cock slamming deep into his ass again and again. The sound was obscene. Wet slapping, heavy breathing, Percy’s broken moans mixing with my own grunts. My balls drew up tight. The pressure built fast and unstoppable.
“Perc… fuck… I am close…”
Percy pushed his ass back to meet every thrust, clenching around me.
“Yeah… Hunter… cum for me…”
That was all it took. I buried myself as deep as I could go and came hard. My cock pulsed inside the condom, thick ropes of cum shooting out in powerful spurts. I groaned his name like a prayer.
“Shit… Percccc…”
My hips jerked uncontrollably as I filled the condom, buried to the hilt inside him. Percy’s hole twitched and fluttered around my cock, milking every last drop. He came hands-free a second later, whimpering loudly as his cock pulsed and shot cum across the sheets. His whole body shook with the force of it.
I stayed buried deep for a moment, panting, forehead resting against his back. Slowly I pulled out, watching my cock slide from his stretched hole. The latex was bloated and heavy with my load. I stared at it, chest still heaving, mind spinning.
Percy turned over, his own cum splattered across his stomach. He looked up at me with a lazy, satisfied smile. Then he leaned forward, fingers gently pulling the condom off my softening cock. He brought the tip to his mouth and licked it slowly, eyes locked on mine the whole time.
“Let’s not waste that tasty cum you cooked up for me, Huntz.”
His tongue dragged over the sensitive head in slow, lazy licks, cleaning every drop. My cock twitched hard even though I had just come, overly sensitive but still reacting to his mouth. Percy took his time, licking the shaft, the head, even sucking gently on the tip until I was completely clean.
He finally pulled back, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked up at me with that calm, affectionate expression.
“Welcome to the other side, jock boy.”
I stood there for a second, legs shaky, then walked over to the bin and dropped the used condom inside. I turned back to him, voice serious even though my body was still buzzing.
“No one can know about this. This stays between you and me, Perc.”
Percy smiled lazily from his bed, stretching out like a cat.
“I ain’t telling anyone, Huntz. Chill the fuck out.”
I nodded and collapsed onto my own bed, five feet away from him. My heart was still racing. I stared at the ceiling, chest rising and falling, the taste of what we had just done still lingering in the air. I had just fucked my gay best friend. I had buried my cock inside him and came harder than I ever had in my life. And the scariest part was not the act itself.
It was how badly I already wanted to do it again.
Percy lay in his bed, looking over at me with that soft, knowing smile.
“That was not that bad, was it Huntz?”
I nodded slowly, voice quiet.
“Yeah… but this has got to stay between us.”
He chuckled softly, rolling onto his side to face me.
“It will. Now don’t really think about it too much. It’s not a big deal.”
Percy’s words were casual, almost lazy, like he had just finished a regular workout instead of letting his straight best friend fuck him. He said it so easily, like crossing that line meant nothing to him. But for me, someone who had identified as straight his whole life, who had fucked plenty of chicks and lived the classic jock life, fucking my gay best friend was a very big deal.
I lay there on my own bed, five feet away from him, staring at the ceiling in the dim glow of the fairy lights. My heart was still racing. My body was still buzzing. Every single thrust kept replaying in my head on loop. The way his tight hole had gripped me. The wet sounds of lube and skin slapping. The way his ass rippled every time I drove deep. The way he had moaned my name like he had been waiting for it. The way I had lost control and called him “baby” without even realizing it.
I had just fucked my gay best friend. And the scariest part was not the act itself.
It was how badly I already wanted to fuck him again.
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