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Part 1 - A little shot of liquor and a little foreplay (Nothing too sexual happens at this part, feel free to skip)
I'm a very particular kind of guy, first of all I'm openly bisexual, I'm Dem (short for Damien) a 19 year old sophomore, I have this roommate named Matthias, cool guy, an athlete and overall a nice friend, he majors in Computer Science while I am a major in Hotel and Restaurant Management, we're completely different people but we're kinda like good friends and the dorm room we share is what we considered a different space from our life outside of it.
Matthias is a volleyball player so there are instances where he comes in from the common shower with just his towel, takes it off and browses his closet for his clothes, I didn't mind seeing him naked and he knew I was Bisexual so there's no shame between us, from time to time I would see him naked and he would see me masturbating at my bed (not looking at him, totally different time) so there's no shame between us.
This one morning he said that he'll spend the night at his teammates' dorm room because a bunch of them will be sneaking out to buy some liquor and drink it at that guy's room, he told me to lock the door to our room and don't wait up on him, I agreed and we went about our day.
Night comes and it was around 10:30, I was about to go to sleep, I heard one of the university security guards blowing a whistle and yelling at someone, the security guards caught three students carrying plastic bags of snacks, they violated the curfew hours and went out of the university without any permits. Suddenly my phone rang and I immediately answered it.
Matthias was panting and sound like he was running, talked to me on the phone and asked me to open the door to our dorm room, I immediately got off my bed and unlocked the door, he ran in and fell on the floor all exhausted and sweaty from being chased around the courtyard, I asked him what happened, he told me that some of his friends were caught by the security guards of the university, but he escaped and ran to our room, he was carrying a bag that looked heavy, he said that he was carrying the liquor for his friends and he had to escape because it was prohibited, I told him that he can hide it in the bookshelves, I told him no one really takes a book from that thing, he laughs and just continues to heavily breath after running,
He stood up and asked me something, he asked me if I'd like a drink, I told him I'm a pretty good drinker myself, I have good tolerance over alcohol, he challenged me over drinks and I gladly accept, we were a few glasses in and he asked me if there's a skill I could do, I took the bottle of the liquor, I took a few slices of lemon from the mini fridge, I squeezed the lemon juice and added some syrup, shaked the drink and let him taste it, he was surprised I was good at making drinks, he was impressed
He finished the glass I made and asked me what do I think of him, at first I thought he was screwing around but his tone changed after asking it the second time, I told him that he's been a great roommate and friend to me, he's handsome and most of the time funny, he laughed and told me that I was sweet,
then he asked me if ever he was to be my boyfriend, how will I treat him, how will I make him feel special
I told him, I'd make him a drink, slowly walks closer to him and I'd gently run my fingers from the side of his head to his lips, I'd tell him that he's the most beautiful person I've met, I'll slowly kiss his cheeks and nicely ask if I can do something else
For a moment he was silent then he looked into my eyes at anticipation, he asked "what are you waiting for" I told him he's drunk and he just asked a hypothetical question and he stammers saying "hypothetical"
I tried to take the glass away from his hand because he had enough alcohol, he takes my hand and begs me for attention, he said "please, I want to feel those things you just told me" at first I thought it was the alcohol talking but when I looked into his eyes, the athlete and strong guy I knew was no more, what's left was a vulnerable husk of a man wanting the feeling of emptiness to be filled with affection.
I slowly held the side of his face and I slowly ran across his ears and jaw, he inhales deeply and closes his eyes while enjoying the sensation of my fingers, I gently touched his lips with two of my fingers on my right hand then I ran it down to his chin down to his chest, he immediately grabbed my left hand, his fingers right in between all of mine, he held it tight as he was enjoying the moment
I leaned in closer and whispered in his ear, "You're the most beautiful person I've met" he asked me "Really?" I told him that he was perfect in every way, he was a good player, a smart student and I gently felt his biceps, he started flexing for me, I ran my fingers on his biceps, through his armpits and finally on his nipple, he gently moaned when my finger slowly fondles with the tip of his sensitive nipple
He opened his eyes and looked at me directly, his hands shaking, he reached for my chest and he slowly wanted to take my tank top off, I asked him if he was nervous and he hastily nodded so I took his hands, held on them, kissed him on his forehead and told him he had nothing to be nervous about, I took my tank top off and I could hear him breathing heavily while looking at my body
His fingers all curled and shaking, I could tell he was nervous, I asked him "you wanna touch it" he answered with "uh huh" and nodded, his shaking hands slowly touched my chest, his fingers were cold but they slowly turned warm the more he caressed my chest
I nervously asked him, then he interrupted me in my sentence, "would you like to?" He interrupted, "Yes please" he immediately kissed me, he was not doing well at this, I pulled him away and said that he should relax, I told him that I would lead him, I told him to close his eyes, I took a shot of the liquor and squeezed a slice of lemon into my mouth, I swallowed and let the flavor stay in my mouth, I gently slid my tongue in his mouth, I felt his tongue wanting to touch mine, I let him breath for a second but he kept wanting more and slowly slid my tongue again, he looked at me and said that I tasted great
I could tell that Matthias was very drunk, I told him that I think he should lay down on his bed, I helped him up and led him to his bed, he stood and walked towards my bed, he laid face down on my pillow and muttered some more drunk words
"Oh your pillow smell so much better than mine, sometimes when you're not around I take a whiff of your pillow and blanket and I begin to miss you, you have no idea how happy I am seeing you come to our room in the afternoon, I heard that you're bisexual, right? Does that mean there's a chance you'll like me, can I be your boyfriend? What do you think? Do you think he'll like me?" Matthias laughs with is eyes close as he continuously smothers his face on my pillow, Matthias continues to hug my pillow and asks me if I like him, I told him yeah I like him then he said to me, "don't tell him though, I'm a little shy, I really want him to like me"
I knew he was very drunk so I just let him fall asleep on my bed, I sat on the floor next to the bed and leaned back, I tried to sleep sitting then suddenly I felt his hand on my head, playing with my hair, I said goodnight to him and placed his hand back on the bed, he grabbed my hand and slid his fingers in between mine, he said goodnight to me and kept my hand tightly closed with his.
I'm a very particular kind of guy, first of all I'm openly bisexual, I'm Dem (short for Damien) a 19 year old sophomore, I have this roommate named Matthias, cool guy, an athlete and overall a nice friend, he majors in Computer Science while I am a major in Hotel and Restaurant Management, we're completely different people but we're kinda like good friends and the dorm room we share is what we considered a different space from our life outside of it.
Matthias is a volleyball player so there are instances where he comes in from the common shower with just his towel, takes it off and browses his closet for his clothes, I didn't mind seeing him naked and he knew I was Bisexual so there's no shame between us, from time to time I would see him naked and he would see me masturbating at my bed (not looking at him, totally different time) so there's no shame between us.
This one morning he said that he'll spend the night at his teammates' dorm room because a bunch of them will be sneaking out to buy some liquor and drink it at that guy's room, he told me to lock the door to our room and don't wait up on him, I agreed and we went about our day.
Night comes and it was around 10:30, I was about to go to sleep, I heard one of the university security guards blowing a whistle and yelling at someone, the security guards caught three students carrying plastic bags of snacks, they violated the curfew hours and went out of the university without any permits. Suddenly my phone rang and I immediately answered it.
Matthias was panting and sound like he was running, talked to me on the phone and asked me to open the door to our dorm room, I immediately got off my bed and unlocked the door, he ran in and fell on the floor all exhausted and sweaty from being chased around the courtyard, I asked him what happened, he told me that some of his friends were caught by the security guards of the university, but he escaped and ran to our room, he was carrying a bag that looked heavy, he said that he was carrying the liquor for his friends and he had to escape because it was prohibited, I told him that he can hide it in the bookshelves, I told him no one really takes a book from that thing, he laughs and just continues to heavily breath after running,
He stood up and asked me something, he asked me if I'd like a drink, I told him I'm a pretty good drinker myself, I have good tolerance over alcohol, he challenged me over drinks and I gladly accept, we were a few glasses in and he asked me if there's a skill I could do, I took the bottle of the liquor, I took a few slices of lemon from the mini fridge, I squeezed the lemon juice and added some syrup, shaked the drink and let him taste it, he was surprised I was good at making drinks, he was impressed
He finished the glass I made and asked me what do I think of him, at first I thought he was screwing around but his tone changed after asking it the second time, I told him that he's been a great roommate and friend to me, he's handsome and most of the time funny, he laughed and told me that I was sweet,
then he asked me if ever he was to be my boyfriend, how will I treat him, how will I make him feel special
I told him, I'd make him a drink, slowly walks closer to him and I'd gently run my fingers from the side of his head to his lips, I'd tell him that he's the most beautiful person I've met, I'll slowly kiss his cheeks and nicely ask if I can do something else
For a moment he was silent then he looked into my eyes at anticipation, he asked "what are you waiting for" I told him he's drunk and he just asked a hypothetical question and he stammers saying "hypothetical"
I tried to take the glass away from his hand because he had enough alcohol, he takes my hand and begs me for attention, he said "please, I want to feel those things you just told me" at first I thought it was the alcohol talking but when I looked into his eyes, the athlete and strong guy I knew was no more, what's left was a vulnerable husk of a man wanting the feeling of emptiness to be filled with affection.
I slowly held the side of his face and I slowly ran across his ears and jaw, he inhales deeply and closes his eyes while enjoying the sensation of my fingers, I gently touched his lips with two of my fingers on my right hand then I ran it down to his chin down to his chest, he immediately grabbed my left hand, his fingers right in between all of mine, he held it tight as he was enjoying the moment
I leaned in closer and whispered in his ear, "You're the most beautiful person I've met" he asked me "Really?" I told him that he was perfect in every way, he was a good player, a smart student and I gently felt his biceps, he started flexing for me, I ran my fingers on his biceps, through his armpits and finally on his nipple, he gently moaned when my finger slowly fondles with the tip of his sensitive nipple
He opened his eyes and looked at me directly, his hands shaking, he reached for my chest and he slowly wanted to take my tank top off, I asked him if he was nervous and he hastily nodded so I took his hands, held on them, kissed him on his forehead and told him he had nothing to be nervous about, I took my tank top off and I could hear him breathing heavily while looking at my body
His fingers all curled and shaking, I could tell he was nervous, I asked him "you wanna touch it" he answered with "uh huh" and nodded, his shaking hands slowly touched my chest, his fingers were cold but they slowly turned warm the more he caressed my chest
I nervously asked him, then he interrupted me in my sentence, "would you like to?" He interrupted, "Yes please" he immediately kissed me, he was not doing well at this, I pulled him away and said that he should relax, I told him that I would lead him, I told him to close his eyes, I took a shot of the liquor and squeezed a slice of lemon into my mouth, I swallowed and let the flavor stay in my mouth, I gently slid my tongue in his mouth, I felt his tongue wanting to touch mine, I let him breath for a second but he kept wanting more and slowly slid my tongue again, he looked at me and said that I tasted great
I could tell that Matthias was very drunk, I told him that I think he should lay down on his bed, I helped him up and led him to his bed, he stood and walked towards my bed, he laid face down on my pillow and muttered some more drunk words
"Oh your pillow smell so much better than mine, sometimes when you're not around I take a whiff of your pillow and blanket and I begin to miss you, you have no idea how happy I am seeing you come to our room in the afternoon, I heard that you're bisexual, right? Does that mean there's a chance you'll like me, can I be your boyfriend? What do you think? Do you think he'll like me?" Matthias laughs with is eyes close as he continuously smothers his face on my pillow, Matthias continues to hug my pillow and asks me if I like him, I told him yeah I like him then he said to me, "don't tell him though, I'm a little shy, I really want him to like me"
I knew he was very drunk so I just let him fall asleep on my bed, I sat on the floor next to the bed and leaned back, I tried to sleep sitting then suddenly I felt his hand on my head, playing with my hair, I said goodnight to him and placed his hand back on the bed, he grabbed my hand and slid his fingers in between mine, he said goodnight to me and kept my hand tightly closed with his.