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(Writer's note: This is a continuation of a minor character found towards the end of this story. I don't think it's absolutely vital for you to read it, but if you haven't it would be cool if you did.
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Kade schlepped his first load of bags down the hall, looking for his room. He was late in moving in, and most of the other boys he came across seemed to be settled. Some of them had already begun to forge friendships; cliques formed in the hallways and in the common area. Or perhaps, Kade figured, some of them already had known one another. Just because he was a freshman didn't mean they all were.
He tried to not to ogle too much, though there was already a veritable visual feast for him to behold. Mostly, he tried to give off a friendly, silent smile as he proceeded to look for his room. He couldn't help but notice some of these boys, though, clad in basketball shorts, joggers, and sweats. There was the ultra-blonde one, the one he first noticed. The guy was sizzling hot to Kade, with nearly white eyebrows and piercing blue eyes. He'd been wearing what was obviously a former high school football shirt, mostly white with a logo on the front and a team roster printed down the back. The T-shirt was cut to hell and back down the sides, showing off the blonde god's muscular rib cage and waist. The shirt barely connected on the sides, with only about an inch or so on either side holding the shirt together. The boy's muscular arms were on display, as were his reddish nipples for the most part. Kade didn't think the guy was wearing underwear, as he could see what seemed to be a perfect outline of his cock in his red basketball shorts. Kade's dick had tingled in his pants upon seeing that, but he kept his his head down, tried to be inconspicuous.
Another boy, a dark-haired one, had been completely shirtless. His torso was incredibly defined, and covered in a surprising amount of dark hair. He looked mischievous but fun. He was shorter, stockier, a wrestler. His bulge looked decent in the grey joggers he was wearing, but it was his ass that caught Kade's attention the most. His bottoms were stretched taut across a significant bubble butt, and even though Kade figured himself to be more of a bottom, he reckoned he would give all the money in his pocket for a peek at that ass.
Kade knew he wouldn't have to pay anyone to see them naked, because he had toured the dorm a few months prior and knew that the showers were both centrally-located and communal. He was at once excited to share the showers with dozens of other boys, but also nervous about getting hard in them. His high school had remodeled their locker rooms by the time he ever used them, and the showers were private stalls, with curtains. It's not to say he didn't see his fair share of naked or near-naked men, but it wasn't nearly as open as this was going to be. Nervous as it made him, he figured the potential to see a bunch of college boys naked far outweighed any threats that he might get a hardon.
The scene in the hallway was electric to Kade. It was masculine, and he could practically taste the testosterone in the air. College boys were scuttling about, talking, bumping fists, putting on "bro" airs with one another. It was almost like a competition to see who could be bro-ier, and Kade was already living for it. Kade found something to like in every boy he came across. Of course, he was also a horny gay boy who had only experienced one man.
As he maneuvered down the hallway, he did think about that man, if briefly. Ryan had shown him...everything. Kade couldn't help but feel a little bit used, even though that feeling had been subsiding over the past couple of months. Ryan had fucked him a small handful of times; an older man who knew what he was doing and who could teach him. And then...it was over. Ryan didn't want to see him anymore. To be fair, Kade knew that that's not what Ryan meant when he had that fateful discussion with him. But at the same time, Kade knew he was clearly on a different page than Ryan was, and he knew he couldn't bear to continue being with him if they weren't heading for the same goal.
A short series of blinks and a slight head shake snapped Kade out of his reminiscing, and he was soon at his assigned door. He hoisted the bag that was over his shoulder up, preventing it from slipping down his arm as it wanted to do. With that, he turned the handle to his new bedroom, and somewhat clumsily maneuvered his bags into the room. Looking up, he was more than a little surprised at what he saw.
Across the small dorm room stood his roommate, whom he'd yet to meet. Kade had clearly caught him mid-change, and the guy was utterly naked. Kade thought he was cute, in an odd way. He was scruffy, but skinny. He seemed slightly dirty even though he wasn't. His lean torso hosted a strangely-patterned smattering of chest hair, and a slight treasure trail below his belly button that led to a full, untrimmed bush of pubic hair. Dangling from that was a skinny but long, uncut cock that seemed to bounce or jiggle with even the slightest provocation. Behind that dick were two hairy balls, low-hanging and noticeably lopsided.
Everything about his roommate seemed long - his dick, his balls, his legs that seemed to stretch to his chest. But even then, his torso looked long and lean too. The guy smiled, and let out a slight chuckle.
"You must be Kade?" he asked, turning to head to his dresser. Kade observed the guy's ass, small and compact. The ass was cute, though there wasn't much of it, considering his legs were taking up some of that real estate. He dug out a pair of cloth shorts, beginning to step into them. This afforded Kade another view of the roommate's balls, only from behind, through his skinny thighs. The guy turned before he had his shorts up, and his long dick bounced over the waistband as he finally did pull them up. He took a few steps towards Kade, extending his hand for a shake. "Aron, with one A." he said, weirdly charming.
"Nice to meet you, Aron." Kade said, shaking his roommate's hand. The shorts that Aron had put on were light grey, and cotton. They covered no more of him than boxers would, and his long dick seemed to be eternally restless inside them. Kade tried not to stare. He placed his bags down on his as of yet unmade bed; his side of the room barren at this point.
"Almost thought I had the place to myself!" Aron chuckled as he sauntered back over to his bed.
"Yeah, I'm...running late." Kade said, offering a half-smile. The scent of patchouli filled the air, and Aron had a framed Hendrix poster on his wall already. Multiple books were stacked on Aron's dresser, beside the dresser, and a small shelving unit was filled with them as well.
Aron leafed through one of them, lying on his bed. Kade noticed his lean torso led to his "V"; nothing he'd worked for, but which came naturally with his frame. Those grey shorts were slightly saggy, the waistband trying to clamp itself around Aron's small waist. A hint of his new roommate's pubic hair showed itself and beyond that, there was the obvious lump of his dick.
Kade also now noticed that Aron's messy hair was light brown, though the patchy facial hair he sported was red. He wasn't altogether unattractive to Kade, in fact he was kind of cute in his own way. Kade had just hoped for a more athletic roomie, a frat-type. What he got was a studious, hipster/hippie kind of boy. Although, Kade couldn't help but notice that Aron had seemed utterly unflappable about being caught naked. He hadn't blushed, he hadn't rushed to cover himself, he hadn't apologized for it. Not that Kade wanted him to, but at the same time meeting his new college dorm mate while he was buck naked wasn't what Kade expected. He did hope it would set the tone for the room.
Kade schlepped his first load of bags down the hall, looking for his room. He was late in moving in, and most of the other boys he came across seemed to be settled. Some of them had already begun to forge friendships; cliques formed in the hallways and in the common area. Or perhaps, Kade figured, some of them already had known one another. Just because he was a freshman didn't mean they all were.
He tried to not to ogle too much, though there was already a veritable visual feast for him to behold. Mostly, he tried to give off a friendly, silent smile as he proceeded to look for his room. He couldn't help but notice some of these boys, though, clad in basketball shorts, joggers, and sweats. There was the ultra-blonde one, the one he first noticed. The guy was sizzling hot to Kade, with nearly white eyebrows and piercing blue eyes. He'd been wearing what was obviously a former high school football shirt, mostly white with a logo on the front and a team roster printed down the back. The T-shirt was cut to hell and back down the sides, showing off the blonde god's muscular rib cage and waist. The shirt barely connected on the sides, with only about an inch or so on either side holding the shirt together. The boy's muscular arms were on display, as were his reddish nipples for the most part. Kade didn't think the guy was wearing underwear, as he could see what seemed to be a perfect outline of his cock in his red basketball shorts. Kade's dick had tingled in his pants upon seeing that, but he kept his his head down, tried to be inconspicuous.
Another boy, a dark-haired one, had been completely shirtless. His torso was incredibly defined, and covered in a surprising amount of dark hair. He looked mischievous but fun. He was shorter, stockier, a wrestler. His bulge looked decent in the grey joggers he was wearing, but it was his ass that caught Kade's attention the most. His bottoms were stretched taut across a significant bubble butt, and even though Kade figured himself to be more of a bottom, he reckoned he would give all the money in his pocket for a peek at that ass.
Kade knew he wouldn't have to pay anyone to see them naked, because he had toured the dorm a few months prior and knew that the showers were both centrally-located and communal. He was at once excited to share the showers with dozens of other boys, but also nervous about getting hard in them. His high school had remodeled their locker rooms by the time he ever used them, and the showers were private stalls, with curtains. It's not to say he didn't see his fair share of naked or near-naked men, but it wasn't nearly as open as this was going to be. Nervous as it made him, he figured the potential to see a bunch of college boys naked far outweighed any threats that he might get a hardon.
The scene in the hallway was electric to Kade. It was masculine, and he could practically taste the testosterone in the air. College boys were scuttling about, talking, bumping fists, putting on "bro" airs with one another. It was almost like a competition to see who could be bro-ier, and Kade was already living for it. Kade found something to like in every boy he came across. Of course, he was also a horny gay boy who had only experienced one man.
As he maneuvered down the hallway, he did think about that man, if briefly. Ryan had shown him...everything. Kade couldn't help but feel a little bit used, even though that feeling had been subsiding over the past couple of months. Ryan had fucked him a small handful of times; an older man who knew what he was doing and who could teach him. And then...it was over. Ryan didn't want to see him anymore. To be fair, Kade knew that that's not what Ryan meant when he had that fateful discussion with him. But at the same time, Kade knew he was clearly on a different page than Ryan was, and he knew he couldn't bear to continue being with him if they weren't heading for the same goal.
A short series of blinks and a slight head shake snapped Kade out of his reminiscing, and he was soon at his assigned door. He hoisted the bag that was over his shoulder up, preventing it from slipping down his arm as it wanted to do. With that, he turned the handle to his new bedroom, and somewhat clumsily maneuvered his bags into the room. Looking up, he was more than a little surprised at what he saw.
Across the small dorm room stood his roommate, whom he'd yet to meet. Kade had clearly caught him mid-change, and the guy was utterly naked. Kade thought he was cute, in an odd way. He was scruffy, but skinny. He seemed slightly dirty even though he wasn't. His lean torso hosted a strangely-patterned smattering of chest hair, and a slight treasure trail below his belly button that led to a full, untrimmed bush of pubic hair. Dangling from that was a skinny but long, uncut cock that seemed to bounce or jiggle with even the slightest provocation. Behind that dick were two hairy balls, low-hanging and noticeably lopsided.
Everything about his roommate seemed long - his dick, his balls, his legs that seemed to stretch to his chest. But even then, his torso looked long and lean too. The guy smiled, and let out a slight chuckle.
"You must be Kade?" he asked, turning to head to his dresser. Kade observed the guy's ass, small and compact. The ass was cute, though there wasn't much of it, considering his legs were taking up some of that real estate. He dug out a pair of cloth shorts, beginning to step into them. This afforded Kade another view of the roommate's balls, only from behind, through his skinny thighs. The guy turned before he had his shorts up, and his long dick bounced over the waistband as he finally did pull them up. He took a few steps towards Kade, extending his hand for a shake. "Aron, with one A." he said, weirdly charming.
"Nice to meet you, Aron." Kade said, shaking his roommate's hand. The shorts that Aron had put on were light grey, and cotton. They covered no more of him than boxers would, and his long dick seemed to be eternally restless inside them. Kade tried not to stare. He placed his bags down on his as of yet unmade bed; his side of the room barren at this point.
"Almost thought I had the place to myself!" Aron chuckled as he sauntered back over to his bed.
"Yeah, I'm...running late." Kade said, offering a half-smile. The scent of patchouli filled the air, and Aron had a framed Hendrix poster on his wall already. Multiple books were stacked on Aron's dresser, beside the dresser, and a small shelving unit was filled with them as well.
Aron leafed through one of them, lying on his bed. Kade noticed his lean torso led to his "V"; nothing he'd worked for, but which came naturally with his frame. Those grey shorts were slightly saggy, the waistband trying to clamp itself around Aron's small waist. A hint of his new roommate's pubic hair showed itself and beyond that, there was the obvious lump of his dick.
Kade also now noticed that Aron's messy hair was light brown, though the patchy facial hair he sported was red. He wasn't altogether unattractive to Kade, in fact he was kind of cute in his own way. Kade had just hoped for a more athletic roomie, a frat-type. What he got was a studious, hipster/hippie kind of boy. Although, Kade couldn't help but notice that Aron had seemed utterly unflappable about being caught naked. He hadn't blushed, he hadn't rushed to cover himself, he hadn't apologized for it. Not that Kade wanted him to, but at the same time meeting his new college dorm mate while he was buck naked wasn't what Kade expected. He did hope it would set the tone for the room.