21. Mateo
CHAPTER 21
MATEO
None of my finals were that involved – with soccer kicking my ass all over the place, I always made sure my course load in the fall was easier. This spring would be a challenge.
Zach, on the other hand, seemed to have his hands full.
We showered together almost every day and slept together every night, but he was so focused on acing his finals that he was exhausted. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he would fall asleep. Most nights my dick was rock hard, a common side effect of sleeping next to my naked best friend. Despite it being a little pervy, I usually jacked off into a shirt while Zach slept through it. It was the best way to fall asleep quickly.
But the light at the end of the tunnel was in sight, he had only one more final left–unfortunately it was for his hardest course.
“I’m going to the library. I can’t concentrate here.” Zach stood up from his desk.
I could hear the music as well. Some of our brothers were likely celebrating the end of the semester.
“I can tell them to turn it off,” I offered.
“It's fine.” Zach shrugged and slung his messenger bag over his shoulder. “It’ll be much easier there and I can grab a coffee on the way.”
I started pulling my sneakers on before he could leave. “I can come with you.”
His skepticism was obvious. “You don’t think you’ll be a distraction?”
Grabbing my laptop and earbuds, I shoved them both into my backpack. “I’ll watch a movie. I’ll be as quiet as a mouse.” He didn’t look convinced so I added, “And if you need more coffee or a snack, I can run and get them for you.” More silence. “I’ll give you a massage tonight.”
He finally succumbed to my persistence.
“Okay.”
In the middle of Jurassic Park , I accidentally touched the keyboard and Chrome started playing the porn I was watching a few days earlier. At the time, I was researching things that Zach and I could do together, but the possibilities were like a rabbit hole.
The scene was right where I left it.
I stared, transfixed, at the hole being reamed by both a dildo and a huge cock at the same time.
It wasn’t like anyone was going to see it. Zach was in the cubby next to me, a divider hiding our screens from each other, and he picked a corner of the library on the third floor. It was just darkened windows behind us. Plus, I could tell there weren’t many other students here to begin with – we had only passed a few on the way up here.
I leaned back and dipped my hand under my waistband to adjust my hardening dick. Now it was hanging out the side of my skimpy thong, rubbing against my sweats. I shivered as the soft fabric brushed the head of my dick as the double-stuffed jock bottom getting plowed screamed in pleasure .
A glance at Zach told me he hadn’t noticed, so I stretched my arms above my head, hoping that flashing him some of my abs would be enough for him to look over.
Nothing.
I grabbed my phone from the desk and snapped a photo of the porn.
Teo: Would you ever try this with me?
It didn’t take long for him to pull his headphones off. “You said you wouldn’t distract me.”
I didn’t know what to say, so I pouted and gave him my best puppy-dog eyes.
He leaned over. “Jesus, you really are watching porn in the library.” But he didn’t tell me to shut it off.. “I fucking hate that you have such good taste.”
“What?” I asked.
He motioned to his crotch and grabbed it. “I’m not going to be able to focus now. Thanks for the erection.”
I saw my opportunity and I wasn’t going to let it slip through my fingers. “I can take care of that for you.” Without letting him answer, I pushed his chair back and crawled under his desk.
“Mateo Decker.”
I ignored the implied warning and reached forward to pull the lever, lowering his seat – and his crotch – to an easier to suck level.
“No fucking way,” Zach warned as I unbuttoned his fly.
“Relax. You need this,” I reasoned. “You haven’t cum in like three days.”
“Someone could see us.”
I maneuvered his lengthening dick through the opening in the front of his briefs and held it in front of my mouth. “If you’re that worried, drape your jacket over your shoulders. Cover your lap with a book.”
Before he could stop me, I engulfed the head with my mouth and went down as far as I could until I was about to gag, then pressed my lips down and sucked hard. Keeping my tongue sliding along the shaft as I pulled back, I felt a good deal of satisfaction when I felt Zach finally relax. A second later, he threaded his fingers through my hair.
“Fuuuuck, Teo.”
I began slowly bobbing up and down, making sure to keep the slurping sounds to a minimum. Pulling off, I pooled the saliva in my mouth and let it drip onto his cock, catching it with my hand so I could coat the entire shaft. After a few strokes, I glanced up. Zach’s head was thrown back, his mouth slightly open, and his eyes were closed.
With my tongue out, I gently slapped the head of his cock against it before sliding it into my mouth again. Zach thrust upwards, which only made me try harder to take more of him.
“Yeah, that's it. Suck your man’s dick.”
His man?
Fuck, I liked that.
With renewed vigor, I lunged forward, burying his thick cock deep inside of my throat. Tightening my lips, I did my best to lavish it with my tongue, imagining what it would feel like to be fucked by something so big.
“I’m close,” he whispered. “Fuck, you’re so good at this.”
Zach grabbed my hair and with gentle pressure kept my mouth on him, forcing me to breathe through my nose. After a few minutes, I could tell he was letting go. I had to grab his thighs to steady myself. At this point Zach was basically fucking my mouth.
I was still processing how my quiet, reserved bestie was a stallion when it came to sex.
My jaw started hurting and his thrusts were too much. I pulled off, wrapped a hand around his throbbing cock and started jacking it.
It didn’t take Zach long .
“I’m cumming,” he half-whispered.
I couldn’t get my mouth back on it in time. The first volley of jizz hit my cheek, but the next couple went in my mouth. Though after a few seconds, I needed a second to swallow what had collected. Of course as soon as I pulled off, I was hit with another spurt. This one got me in the eye.
“Sorry.”
I smiled and made eye contact with Zach as I spent the rest of his orgasm swallowing the remaining load. His expression said it all. I knew this was what he needed and his smile made it all the more worth it.
After he was done cumming, I sucked his softening dick clean and was rewarded with a content sigh.
“I feel like saying thank you isn’t enough.”
It was easy to slip his flaccid cock back into his briefs, though I let Zach button his jeans back up.
“Knowing you enjoyed it is enough of a thank you,” I said, crawling out from under the desk.
“Come here. You’re a mess.”
Zach grabbed my face with both hands and pulled me towards him. I was surprised when he licked my cheek, but as soon as I realized what he was doing, I kissed him. It was an incredible turn-on to be making out with his cum on our lips.
“Sorry I got it in your eye.”
I shrugged. “I didn’t have a lot of room down there.”
“Close your eyes.”
I flinched as I felt a warmth cover my eyelid and shivered when I felt his tongue run along it. The unmistakable sound of sucking soon followed and then stopped.
“I think that got most of it.”
“Can I open my eyes now?”
“Yeah,” Zach answered, surprising me with another kiss. “Of course.”
It was almost time to drive home for Christmas break.
With my finals done, I did all I could to support Zach the last two days, bringing what seemed like half the kitchen up to our room to maximize his time. I had just finished making him some instant noodles for dinner when he looked up from his computer to ask, “Do you want to tell anyone about us when we’re home?”
“Like our parents?” I asked, surprised he was taking a break from studying.
“Sure, or any of our friends from high school we see.”
“I hadn’t really thought about it.” I was honest. The frat knowing made sense because we lived with them. They’d notice.
“I mean, I’m not gonna pressure you or anything, but I kind of think my parents already suspect I’m gay.”
“Why do you say that?” I asked.
Zach shrugged. “Just a feeling. Plus, my mom bought me that Orlando Bloom poster”–Zach pointed to the wall above his bed–“as a frat-warming present. I think she knows.”
Before I could stop myself, I said, “Your cock is bigger than his.”
“How do you know that? You saw those photos?”
“Yeah, are you surprised?”
“A little.” Then Zach admitted, “I saw them too. His ass is nice and plump.”
“Nicer than mine?”
“Hmm, I might need another look to decide.”
“Not right now, mister. You’re supposed to be studying, and your noodles are getting cold.”
Zach pouted, but picked up the ramen and started eating. His eyes went back to reading whatever he was looking at on his laptop.
I went to take a piss, then on a whim while I was washing my hands decided to strip down and take a shower.
Ten minutes later, I was completely dry and wearing only socks. If he needed to see my ass again to compare it to a gorgeous British actor, then so be it.
Half-hard, I walked back out into our room, grabbed my earbuds, and turned the TV on. I flopped onto the couch, stomach-side down, so I was facing away from Zach, which meant my bare ass was on full display for him.
I didn’t even get through the cold opening of The Office before I felt his hands on me. Popping my earbud out, I looked over my shoulder and said, “See something you like?”
“You’re kind of a brat, you know that? I’m supposed to be studying.”
“No, you’re supposed to be eating your noodles, then studying.”
“Fine.” Zach got up, grabbed his cup of noodles and came back.
I watched in fascination as he grabbed a chopstick full – I couldn’t use those things – and proceeded to drop them straight onto my butt.
Oooh. They were still warm.
“I’ll eat the fucking noodles, but I’m using your ass as my plate.”
Zach wasn’t joking. He practically dove in mouth-first. His tongue did not discriminate between my flesh and the noodles. He was licking and slurping everywhere.
I kept thinking this was it, he must be done, but every time he finished, he added more noodles. His tongue definitely made contact with my hole and that was something new. Even on Jake’s best day, it was just pressure. Not the heat, not the wetness. Zach tonguing my hole while slurping fucking noodles was way hotter than it should be.
“No, you’re not-”
He had the whole cup in his hand now.
“You wanted this, Teo. Just lie there and take the rimjob.”
Slowly but surely Zach poured the broth in between my cheeks. The warm fluid trickled down into his waiting mouth where he sucked it up. It probably only lasted a minute or two, but the feeling of it – the attention his mouth was giving me down there – was like nothing I’d ever felt.
“Fuck, Zach.”
“I knew you’d warm up to the idea.”
The cup was set aside, my cheeks were spread apart, and it felt like Zach’s tongue was inside me.
“Ohhh.” A slutty moan made its escape from my lips and I couldn’t help but grind into the couch. Zach’s strong hands had started to knead my ass while his tongue kept my hole wet.
“To answer your question, your ass is a thousand times better than his. Than anyone’s. It should be carved into marble and enshrined in the Louvre.”
To be honest, I always thought I had a great ass, but it was nice to hear someone else say it.
“Get up on all fours.”
I did as Zach instructed. The relentless assault on my ass continued, but Zach added a hand to my dick.
“I want you to cum for me.”
I could do that. I could definitely do that.
Embarrassingly, I was close within a few minutes. “Grab a towel or something!”
Zach’s hand and tongue only left their targets for a few seconds. I felt a brush of fabric against the head of my dick – I didn’t bother looking to see what he found – and then his hand was back and I was close again.
“Oh God.” I was practically fucking Zach’s hand. “I’m cumming, Zach. Fuck!”
My first rimjob was over, but his hand kept pumping, though it got slower with each stroke, milking the rest of my load out slowly. I glanced down between my legs. Zach’s shirt was on the couch, covered in my cum. That’s what he had grabbed .
I turned to see his bare torso and he met my glance with a smile.
“That was hot,” he said.
“You’re telling me. Fuck! I just wanted to tease you.” I pushed myself off the couch and slowly stood up, stretching my arms over my head.
“Bullshit! You wanted attention. You can’t traipse around naked in front of your boyfriend and not expect to be mauled.” Zach leaned forward and sucked the head of my softened dick into his mouth for a few seconds.
“Easy, killer. He’s already given all he can give right now.”
“Yeah, he has. My shirt looks like a cup of yogurt exploded.”
“That’s not entirely my fault. You could’ve grabbed something else.”
“True. You good?”
“Well, I certainly didn’t expect you to eat a cup of noodles off my ass,” I said. “But I’m great. That was amazing.”
“Good.” Zach stood up and I took his offered hand.
“Are you going to get back to studying?”
Zach shrugged. “I’ve studied enough. Let’s get you another shower,” he said, tugging me towards the bathroom. “As much as I like it, I don’t want your bed to smell like noodles for a week.”
I had pretty much only two things on my mind during our shower: the tonguing my hole had received, and if I wanted to tell anyone – namely my parents – about me and Zach.
Should I tell one before the other? How would my mom and dad react?
They’d always seemed liberal, but would it be different that it was me?
Zach squeezed me from behind and my concerns melted away.
For the moment, at least.