Jarrett, raised his head up to look at Justin, as he continued to push his body upward against Justin’s.
“I’m going to fuck you,” Jarrett stated.
“No fucking—” Justin protested, initially pushing against Jarrett.
“Stop,” Jarrett said, calmly. “You need that study guide if you want to pass the test. You know mine is the best. This is how you can get it.” Justin just looked at Jarrett. He didn’t know what to say.
“Get on all fours,” Jarrett order, as he briefly got up from the bed, just long enough to coat his dick with lube. Justin followed the order, as Jarrett moved behind him.
“Fuck!” Justin moaned, as Jarrett pushed his cock into his ass. Justin shoved his face into Jarrett’s pillow, muffling his moans.
“His ass is so tight,” Jarrett thought to himself, as he pumped his cock in and out. Justin squirmed and moaned as Jarrett fucked him.
After a couple minutes, Jarrett felt his body tiring and his dick filling.
“OH,” Jarrett moaned, “Fuck!” With that, Jarrett busted, letting his load out deep inside of Justin.
“Fuck,” Justin moaned, lifting his head off of the pillow. Jarrett pumped his dick a few more times, before pulling out.
Justin quickly flipped around, and looking at Jarrett asked, “Did you just blow in my ass?”
“Yeah,” Jarrett confirmed, sitting back on the bed.
“That’s wrong,” Justin said, clearly angry.
Jarrett noticed Justin’s mostly limp dick. “How about I get you off?”
“Fuck, no,” Justin countered, “Just give me the fucking study guide.” Jarrett did. And Justin quickly got dressed and left. Jarrett smirked, as he watched Justin attempt to walk normally.
***
The next day, AJ and Jarrett sat in their dorm room. Even with AJ focused on Courtney, Jarrett still looked forward to hot days like today. AJ had stripped down about half-an-hour ago, and was letting everything hang loose.
“How’s Courtney?”
“Good,” AJ said, from his desk, “we went out yesterday.”
“Actually,” AJ continued, turning towards yesterday, “yesterday’s date had a happy ending.”
“Really?” Jarrett asked, happy for him. “I’m glad things are moving along.”
The conversation stopped, as Jarrett tried to think of something else to talk about. The truth was he only had one thing on his mind.
“Oh,” AJ broke the silence, “I’m going to stay over at Courtney’s tonight.”
“Wow,” Jarrett responded, “good for you.”
“Yeah,” AJ said, with annoyance in his voice. “Dom…” he muttered, not breaking his focus on his computer screen.
“Dom?” Jarrett repeated, maybe too quickly. Jarrett had set-up a study session with Dom later that evening, and he was increasingly nervous about it.
“Yeah, Dom,” AJ said, barely staying on track, “he’s been really annoying lately. Keeps asking me about what I’m doing tonight. He acts like I’ll ruin your studying or something…”
“Oh,” Jarrett said.
“So I asked Courtney if I could stay with her,” AJ continued, “Dom seemed happy.”
“Oh,” Jarrett repeated. Jarrett sat back in his chair. He had barely spoken to Dom since the frat party…Dom couldn’t still be mad about that could he?
***
“Hey,” Dom greeted, as he entered Jarrett’s dorm. He through his book bag on AJ’s desk and turned towards Jarrett. “What’s up?” Jarrett looked over Dom, wearing a gray t-shirt and black shorts. He always wore such tight shirts, which hugged every one of his muscles. His brown skin looked so soft, even with his bulkiness.
“I’m good,” Jarrett spit out, “you?”
“Great,” Dom smiled.
“So,” Jarrett said, sitting down at his desk, “We’re going to look at Chapter 5?”
“Yep,” Dom confirmed, as he grabbed AJ’s chair and moved it next to Jarrett’s. Dom leaned in next to Jarrett, so their shoulders were almost touching.
Jarrett was filled with different emotions. He felt so strongly attracted to Dom, but also a little frightened. He had to say something.
“Hey, about that party,” Jarrett released, “I’m really sorry. I should have apologized back when –”
“Apologize?” Dom questioned, “why?”
The two boys looked at each other their faced just inches apart. Jarrett turned away.
“Because,” Jarrett explained, “I didn’t mean to mess anything up for you.”
“Mess it up?” Dom said, “That frat definitely wasn’t a good fit for me. Anyway, I heard what happened…with the girl.”
Jarrett kept starring at his book, as Dom continued.
“That was really cool,” Dom admitted, “I think it says a lot about a person, when they stand up for someone else.”
“Thanks,” Jarrett said, looking back at Dom. The two shifted their focus to the textbook in front of them…at least they pretended too.
Jarrett’s knew he wouldn’t be able to focus. He wanted nothing more than to jump Dom at that very moment. He thought back to Justin. But he knew he couldn’t be aggressive with Dom, and he didn’t want to be. He wanted to be himself. Dom was simply too good of a guy to be caught up with the thoughts running through Jarrett’s mind.
“I think you’re really hot,” Jarrett blurted. Jarrett quickly glanced at Dom, to see he had caught his full attention. “I can’t help my feelings…studying together probably isn’t a good idea.”
A few seconds of deafening silence passed before Dom spoke, “Yeah, studying probably isn’t a good idea.”
Jarrett took a breath, as he felt Dom’s hand on the side of his face. Dom turned Jarrett’s head towards him, as he moved in for a kiss.
Jarrett jumped backward, surprised, but Dom’s lips quickly caught up to his, and before he knew it they were kissing. The kiss ended and Dom moved in again. This time Jarrett kissed him back. Although, he had sex before, Jarrett realized this was his first kiss.
Dom pulled back, “I’ve liked you since that basketball game, but ever since I heard that frat story, I can’t get you out of my mind.” Jarrett didn’t know how to respond to Dom’s confession, and luckily he didn’t half too. Soon the two were kissing again.
Dom’s hand found Jarrett’s crotch, as the two kissed. As Jarrett felt Dom rub his shorts, he was glad he was so nervous. He knew that was the only thing keeping him from an instant hard-on. Dom broke the kiss just long enough to pull Jarrett’s shirt over his head. Dom then peeled off his own shirt, and threw it to the floor. Jarrett caught a quick look at Dom’s chiseled chest before the two were kissing again.
Jarrett was next to break off the kiss – he knew what he wanted. From his chair he bent over, running his tongue over Dom’s nipples. Dom sat back in his chair as he caught his breath while watching Jarrett move south. Jarrett gripped the waistband of Dom’s shorts, as Dom moved his pelvis allowing Jarrett to pull off his shorts and boxers. Dom’s semi-hard eight-incher sprang up in front of Jarrett’s face. Jarrett hungrily gulped down Dom’s cock, inch-by-inch, until most of it was in Jarrett’s wet, warm mouth.
“Oh, yeah,” Dom moaned, as Jarrett ran his lips up and down his hard shaft. Jarrett ran a hand over Dom’s chest as he deep throated his cock.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Dom moaned, “your mouth feels so good!” The encouragement only made Jarrett hornier. Jarrett’s saliva shimmered on top on Dom’s solid rocket.
“Your turn,” Dom said, as he forcefully pushed Jarrett back against his chair. Jarrett was immediately taken back by Dom’s aggressiveness, but only for a moment. Dom kneeled down in front of Jarrett’s chair, pulling off his shorts and boxers. Jarrett’s hard-on smacked against his six-pack as Dom wrapped a hand around it. Dom grabbed Jarrett’s balls with his other hand.