The Perfect Fit

As the semester wore on, finding time to hook up became increasingly tricky. Even though they shared a room, studies got in the way. No longer could Ben and Cam laze the afternoons away in bed. Now most of their time was spent in the library. As midterms approached, they went five days without hooking up, the longest they had withheld from each other.

At least with hours spent studying at one of the library's tables, no one could see Ben's cock bulging at random times under the table. It grew distracting. Ben would read the same paragraph several times but the lesson didn't soak in.

"You too, huh?" Cam said. He eyed Ben's crotch, then leaned back to reveal a bulge of his own.

"Yeah," Ben said. "But this exam is gonna kick my ass if I don't knuckle down and study."

Cam leaned in to whisper. "Maybe we could use a study break. Get it out of our system."

Ben shook his head. "Nah. We'd lose so much time packing up here, hauling our book halfway across campus, hook up at the dorm, then coming back here."

Cam grinned. "Who said anything about going back to the dorm?" He gestured to the other side of the library. The door to the men's restroom stood along the far wall.

"Seriously?"

"It'll be quick. Then we can really focus."

At first Ben balked at the idea, even if his cock throbbed at the opportunity for release. What if someone walked in on them? But then, the riskiness of it put a thrill in Ben. Before he knew it, he nodded.

Ben scanned the area. Mostly deserted, except a handful of students. At least their focus was on their books. He stood, his underwear straining against his erection. Even though no one was looking his way, Ben still tried to conceal his bulge with his hand. He walked it off, his dick settling into a more inconspicuous position. Cam smirked.

Ben made it halfway across the room before Cam followed after him. They kept a measured pace to the restroom to avoid any unwanted attention.

He finally made his way into the restroom. Stalls stood open and unoccupied, except for the last one furthest from the door. Instinctively, Ben headed for one of the urinals and unzipped his fly. His cock sprang out. Ben stepped closer, making sure no one else could see his engorged cock.

Cam strode through the door. He frowned as soon as he spotted the occupied toilet. But he followed Ben's example and set himself up one urinal away.

They waited. A drop of pre-cum formed at the tip of Ben's cock in anticipation. After a couple of minutes, the toilet flushed. Ben and Cam stepped even closer to their urinals while the other student filed out of the cubicle, washed hands, and finally exited.

Once they had the room to themselves, Cam didn't waste any time. He pulled back and exposed his cock to Ben. He stepped toward him, about to lowered down, mouth open.

"Wait," Ben said.

Cam straightened up again. A bewildered look on his face.

"Time for you to go first."

Ben smiled, then got on his knees in front of Cam. He gripped Cam at the base of his cock, then slid the thick head into his mouth. Cam closed his eyes, his head cocked back.

"Ah, fuck," Cam moaned.

"Keep it down," Ben whispered between slurps.

Ben's hand and mouth stroked in unison. His other hand roamed along Cam's leg. Even on top of the fabric of Cam's pants, Ben could make out the familiar contours of those muscular legs.

It didn't take long before Cam's cock stiffened in Ben's mouth. He ran his fingers in Ben's hair. Breath hitched as Cam stifled another moan. Then Cam's cock throbbed and shot cum down Ben's throat. With a five-day load, glob after glob spurted on Ben's tongue. Ben could barely keep up to swallow all the sperm. Cam's breath heaved as the orgasm slowed. Finally, everything went still.

"I needed that," Cam said. "And I know you need this too."

Cam pulled Ben up to his feet. Then he got to his knees and swallowed Ben's cock. After seeing the waves of pleasure on Cam's face, it didn't take long for Ben to cum too. He covered his mouth to keep himself from moaning. The load kept coming, pulse by pulse. And Cam swallowed it all. A few drops oozed from the corner of his mouth, hanging off his chin.

Ben took a moment to catch his breath. Then his heart stuttered when the door creaked open. He quickly swiveled to the urinal while Cam scrambled to his feet.

Were they found out? The other student continued on to the toilet without a second look at either of them.

But Ben and Cam didn't push their luck. They rounded the corner to wash up at the sink. Concealed from the cubicles, Ben stole a kiss with Cam, the taste of their loads still on each of their tongues.