Damien - My Love : Part 1

Damien is beautiful. He always has been, he always will be. During the beginning of college, I was in a rush to my first day of class. I ran as fast as I could, and ended up bumping into a sexy jock. "Sorry bro', didn't see ya' there," he smiled, helping me up. To top it off, he had an English accent. "I'm Damien... new here," he said. "Tyler," I replied. "Well, I'm off to History; See you around mate," Damien said as he walked away.

After first period, I walked around campus, looking for my dorm. When I finally found it, Damien was standing inside. "Hey mate, looks like we're roomies!" he said, joyfully. Damien and I grew closer, and we went everywhere together. Our teachers moved us to the same classes, we went to the bathroom at the same time... some people thought it was creepy. We never did.

It was during the middle of the year that things really started to happen. Sometimes, I would catch him staring at my bulge. Then, we'd share shower stalls after soccer practice. It was on one of those days, that Damien and I started to play.

Damien scrubbed his smooth, hairless body as we cleaned up after soccer practice. I loved to watch him wash, because he paused when it was time to fondle his package. He would rub it, making sure there isn't any specs of anything. His surfer blond hair fell to his shoulders, and he was the sexiest guy I had seen. I developed a love for him, a love that I wasn't sure was mutual until he looked at me.

His sea green eyes met mine, and we got dry and went to our dorm. "Tyler," Damien said as soon as we entered, still in our towels. "I want you." He pushed me onto his queen-sized bed, undressing both of us. I was shocked, and he started sucking me. He licked the precum seeping out of my boner, licking up and down the shaft, sucking my balls. He did it with such a passion that told me he was hungry for me to be inside of him.

He got in doggie-style position, sticking his skinny bubble butt into the air. I slowly penetrated his asshole, pumping until the shaft was fully in. I fucked his butt for a good time, and all that you could hear was my balls slapping against his butt. I still can't believe that no one heard the moans of pleasure.

We were lucky that it was Friday, because we fell asleep. I awoke, still inside of him, my hand fondling his penis. I didn't move... it felt so right. When he finally got up, we got dressed. We left the dorm without cleaning the sheets. Obviously, a lot more would be going on tonight. He squeezed my butt, and we went to class.