Where There's A will

Ryan looked around the empty room with a mixture of happiness and disgust. He was happy that his old roommate Gus was finally gone. He was disgusted at the condition Gus left the bedroom in. It was totally trashed. There was garbage strewn about and the blinds were bent to shit. He sighed as he resigned himself to the fact that he had to clean the place before his new roommate arrived later that evening. The new guys name was Will. They’d met briefly two days ago after Will had answered the ad that Ryan had placed in the local newspaper. 

Will, Ryan had discovered, was the exact opposite of Gus. While Gus was a total slob with hygene issues, Will was a neat person with an even neater appearance. He was tall, (Gus was short), he had clean, black, shoulder length hair, (Gus had short, greasy brown hair). Will was charming and handsome, (Gus had a horrible acne problem, he was mad at the world and needed a personality makeover!) Also, Will was terribly shy and Ryan could hardly get two words out of him during the interview. Gus had a big mouth and always opened it at the worse possible times. Ryan was sure that Will would do as a good roommate.

Ryan sighed again and worked steadily for over an hour around the room. He picked up all the garbabe and disposed of it. Then he swept and mopped the floor and dusted the room. When he was finished with that, he put fresh sheets on the Queen sized bed and placed new ones on top of it for Will to find. When that was done he replaced the broken blind on the window with the new one he had purchased that morning. Now the room was complete. He had just enough time to jump in the shower and change his clothes before Will arrived.

As he lathered soap on himself under the pulsating hot water, he thought again of his new roommate Will. God that man was hot! He was only nineteen to Ryans twenty-two. He was going to the local college and had opted not to live at home. He worked part-time and his parents helped him out whenever they could. Ryan worked from home. He had started his own internet dating service over a year ago. The name of the service was “BMT”, or “Bringing Men Together.” Obviously it was a service for gay men who, for one reason or another, had difficulty meeting other men in person. Ryans job was to bring them together. So far the past year had been a pretty lucrative one for him as his business was a smashing success!

His nine inch cock slowly hardened under his ministrations as he thought of Will again. He wondered about the guy. Will couldn’t seem to look him in the eye when they were talking. When Ryan had asked him if he had a girlfriend, he had lowered his head, his face turned crimson and he uttered a soft, “no.” 

Ryan lathered his hardon as he thought of how sweet and hot Will had looked when he’d asked him that. He remembered that his cock had jumped to attention then too. It would be really nice if Will turned out to be gay. Slowly he stroked his cock as he imagined himself coming on to him. He knew it would be something special to be with someone like Will. He just knew that the guy was untouched territory. A virgin with, what was probably, a very sweet cherry. He increased the stroking on his cock and his breathing turned shallow. He parted his legs as his body tensed and he shot his first volley of spunk onto the wall. He stroked himself again and he shot another round, then another, and still another. He groaned and gritted his teeth as the last volley raced up his steel rod and splattered all over the wall. As his breathing slowed, he opened his eyes and smiled to himself. He took the shower nozzle of its hook and sprayed down the wall. He rinsed himself off, turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. The doorbell rang. Shit! Will was here and he wasn’t ready for him. He grabbed a towel of the rack, wrapped it around his dripping body and raced downstairs to open the door.

Will jumped back in surprise as the door suddenly swung open and Ryan stood before him in just a towel and nothing else. His eyes quickly took in the sight of the gorgeous red-headed, geen-eyed hunk and just as quickly, he lowered them so Ryan wouldn’t catch him checking him out. 

“Come on in roommate,” Ryan said with a smile. “Sorry but I tried to get ready for you before you arrived. I was running a little behind because I had to clean up the mess my last roommate had left behind.”

Ryan stepped back as Will came through the door carrying two suitcases and sporting a huge back-pack on his back. “Thanks Ryan,” he said softly. “That’s okay about your not being ready for me…I’m a little early anyway.”

They stood there a little awkwardly each waiting for the other to say something. Ryan spoke first. “Well,” he said cheerfully. “You didn’t get a chance to see your room when you were here a couple of days ago but, it’s the second room on the right at the top of the stairs. My room is the first one. It’s large and sunny with a nice big bed for you. Lots of closet space and a huge dresser. The bathroom is at the end of the hall. As I said before, we’ll be sharing it. I’m going to run upstairs and get some clothes on and then I’ll be free for you when I’m done. If you’re hungry there’s plenty of food in the cabinets and refrigerator. TV’s in the living room too. Also there’s ice-cold beer so, help yourself.”

“Thanks Ryan,” Will said gratefully. “I’m okay though. Well…maybe I’ll have a beer with you when you come back down stairs….if…I mean…that is…”
“Hey,” Ryan said quietly. “It’s okay Will. Of course I’d love to share…I mean have a beer with you. Just give me about two minutes and I’ll be right back. In the meantime, why don’t you find your room and try to get settled in okay?”
Will smiled brightly (a first for him) and said, “Okay.”

Ryan turned quickly and raced back up the stairs. Will stood there for a moment, picked up his suitcases and slowly walked up the stairs. He paused at the top, turned right and proceeded down the hall. As he approached the first door, he noticed it was slightly ajar. He pushed it open (with his back) and struggled through with his heavy load. As he turned around, he dropped his suitcases in surprise because Ryan was standing before him totally naked. What he saw was this: A man his height (6’2) with bright read hair, chisled pecs and bulging biceps. A dusting of light red hair on his chest that trailed down the middle of his abdomen till it reached a thick red carpet of pubics that did nothing to hide the package hanging between Ryan’s heavily muscled legs. He obviously worked out. His cock must’ve been at least 5 inches soft. He quickly estimated about 8-81/2 inches hard, and it looked it looked like it was starting to grow before his eyes! He stood there with his mouth open and fumbled around for something to say!

“Oh God Ryan!” He stammered. “I-I-I’m s-so s-sorry! I-I didn’t mean…”
“Ryan grinned broadly. “It’s okay man,” he laughed. We both have the same thing right? I mean…we’ll probably be seeing a lot more of each other now that we’re roomies! Don’t sweat it! You’re room is the next one down.” 

“Yeah…right!” He muttered. He quickly picked up his suitcases and rushed out of the room and down the hall until he reached his own door. He all but fell into the room and quickly shut the door behind him. He struggled out of the backpack and sat down heavily on the bed. Damn! How could he have been so stupid? He was staring at Ryan and Ryan knew it! He would throw him out if he knew he was gay. Will just knew he would! Fuck! He’d never recover from this one. His father was right. He was nothing but a fucking pervert! That was why he couldn’t live at home. His father had thrown him out when he found out his only child was gay. Now he was in danger of losing this home too! What the fuck was he going to do now?