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Wednesday after a long day of class, I sat alone at my desk trying to
digest my notes and get them in some order when they were needed. For some
reason, I was just doodling on a piece of paper until my phone began
ringing. I raced over and rolled my eyes seeing it was my dad calling.
Politely, I answered it to hear his gruff voice on the other end. He
called to see how I was doing and see if I was free on Friday night. It
was his lucky day since nothing so far was planned. I was stern with my
agreement and told him he better not let me down this time or our
relationship would be at the end. He did his best to give me assurances
he'd be there but it was nothing I hadn't heard before.
Hanging up, Kris, Colt and Bryson came into the room. It was their goal to
work with me at softball so I wouldn't be what they called an automatic
out.
"I'll go and do my best to improve," I said to their request.
"Improve's ass," Kris laughed, changing there in front of us to shorts and
a sleeveless tee. "Matt, you can't get any worse."
"Yeah, I don't think I've ever seen a guy who didn't have just a little
skill in baseball. Hell, didn't you play Little League as a k**?" Colt
asked.
"I did but I quit because I sucked so bad," I replied to hear their laughs.
"No wonder," Kris said.
"Look I don't rag on any of you about your grades, alright. I'm not
looking at three geniuses here," I stated and gave them a big smile.
The three looked at each other. "Damn, he's got us there," Bryson said.
"Let's get goin'."
I headed out with them. We ran into Scott in the hall and thus had another
person to practice with us. We drove around and found another occupied
field that would be suitable for our practice. Colt brought out the balls
and bats for us to warm up with. We ditched our shirts to get more sun
before starting practice. Kris was my instructor and did his best to
improve my throwing motion along with catching the ball. Then it was
Colt's turn to advise me in batting. He adjusted my weak stance to begin
before Kris pitched to me. I took a few weak, feeble swings that resulted
in misses or weak ground balls barely ten feet from me.
Colt moved in after watching. "Matt, I know you're not a weakling. Swing
the bat like you mean it. Just pretend you caught Corey fucking macking
with some dude at the Rec Center. Put that anger..."
"Or how you felt when you caught him that time," Kris interjected.
"Okay," I said. Kris tossed one to me. I swung hard and connected on a
nice one but it went out of play. I was thrilled with the solid contact
and was ready for another one. The next one nearly hit Kris in the foot
and got him to jump.
"Good job, Matt! Aim for his nuts next time," Scott yelled running down the
ball.
It was exciting to me to make progress. I missed the next few since one
was over my head and the other was in the dirt. Colt told me I didn't need
to swing at every ball. He told Kris to pitch some without me swinging and
let me judge whether they were good ones or not. Before I knew it, the
ball was actually going places though not every hit was great. I finished
up with a big smile and went out in the field to run down some balls they
hit. My next goal was to overcome the fear of the ball. I tried my best
to emulate the way they fielded. It wasn't great with most continuing on
between my legs.
The last batter was Kris with Scott pitching. The third ball he hit went
high in the air and in my direction. I moved a little and put my glove up
catch the ball. WHACK! The ball hit me squarely on the forehead.
"Shit!" I yelled in pain mostly and some embarrassment.
The guys came running in my direction. I was rubbing my head and saw them
holding back the laughter.
"You okay, Matt?" Scott asked and was doing his best not to burst out
laughing.
"Yeah," I smiled. "Go ahead and laugh. I know I would."
They broke into hysterics. "Dude, you should've seen how far that ball
went off your head," Colt laughed.
"Sounded like it hit a damn tree," Bryson said and was almost doubled over.
I took their joking and didn't mind it.
We finished up the short practice. Kris examined my forehead walking off
the field. "Matt, you got a little knot there."
"I can feel it," I said. "If nothing else, I think I did improve."
"I'll say," Colt said. "You made good solid contact. You'll do just fine
next week for the first game."
"I hope," I said while we left the field. It was easy to laugh once I
glanced in a car mirror to see the nice red knot on my forehead.
Back in the room with the guys, I opened my email to check up on things and
to see if Mom enjoyed my pictures I had sent. Scrolling through, there was
an email from the student activity center. It caught my eye by the phrase,
"Dorm Daze". Once the email was open, it did sound interesting and fun.
"Guys, check this out," I stated.
Kris and Scott walked over. I moved aside and let them read the email.
"Sounds like fun!" Scott said.
"Yeah, it really does for some lame ass student activity," Kris said.
"What? What is it?" Colt said with him and Bryson walking fast to see what
it was.
"Oh fuck no, bitches!" Kris said. "You didn't wanna come at first."
"Move so I can see it," Colt said and pushed Kris.
"Basically, it's a talent contest next Friday night followed by a day of
athletic field activities," I said in a brief summary.
"Check this shit out," Scott said pointing to the screen. "Something about
the hottest guy and girls in the dorms."
I clicked on the link and waited for it to appear on my laptop screen. I
scrolled down and clicked on the `contest'. Kris and Scott read over my
shoulder.
"I know exactly who would be perfect for the guy part," I turned and looked
at Kris.
"No way! There's no way I'm getting my ass up on a stage and strutting
around..." Kris said.
"Why not?" Scott asked. "Matt's right, Kris. I thought of you reading
this. You have the body..."
"Hold on a sec there, partner," Colt said. "What's this all about?" Kris
moved aside and let Colt and Bryson read the part about the hottest guy
contest. "I'm insulted you assholes didn't think of me."
I looked at Scott and wasn't sure if he was joking or being serious.
"Sorry," I said. "It does say one contestant per floor per dorm."
Colt smiled, "I was k**ding. Kris would knock em dead."
"I'm not doing it," Kris said.
"Cut the shit, Kris. Do it! This entire thing sounds fun," Bryson said.
"I wonder if anyone has any talent other than sexual talent around here,"
Scott smiled.
"Yeah, dick sucking would land a bunch of dudes in the competition," Bryson
said with us looking at him. "I was talking about myself too here you
know."
"Oh are you?" Colt said with a mischievous smile.
"Fuck you Colt. You're the king besides the obvious ones around here,"
Bryson said.
"Let's not go there right now," Kris said while reading the screen. "The
athletic stuff sounds like the shit. Tug-o-war in mud, relay races and
wall climbing. Hell, we can school the others."
"It did mention strongest guy contest, too," I said and pointed at the
screen.
"Hey, I know my limitation and see all those bowed up suckers at the Rec
Center. I know I can't hang with those dudes plus I don't shoot myself in
the ass either with needles like some of them do."
"Yeah, some of them really need to look and see what they are doing. I
know without a doubt some are doing the juice," Colt said.
"You think?" I asked.
"It's fucking obvious, Matt. I saw one guy who is really big take off his
shirt. Oh my God at the zits all over his damn back..." Bryson said.
"That right there is a tell-tale sign of roids," Kris said.
"Would you do em?" Scott asked looking at Kris.
"Scott, I've thought about it but it ain't worth it. I think all of us
have done okay without them," Kris said and flexed his guns.
"Hell yeah we have," Colt said and showed his nice growing arms. He kissed
his right bicep, "All natural right here."
"I'd say we have something to do next weekend if nothing else," I commented
with Jess and Alex coming in the cracked door.
They had seen a flyer posted around the campus earlier. We got in a big
discussion along with them getting a few laughs out my knot on my forehead.
Scott did a great demonstration of my fielding skills that had us rolling
in laughter. We broke up and headed to shower before grabbing something to
eat.
Heading out of our room, it wasn't hard to notice Kris. "Ah come on Kris.
The least you can do is wrap a towel around you," I commented.
"Who cares now, Matt?" Kris said with his towel thrown over his shoulder.
I shook my head and shouldn't have been taken aback by his boldness.
Walking down, Colt came out the same way. "Is something up here?" I asked.
"What's the deal, Matt?" Colt asked.
"Alright then," I laughed and removed my towel.
"It's not like we haven't now seen each other," Kris commented while the
three of us didn't hide a thing walking down the hall to the shower. We
threw our things up on a hook with Scott and Bryson entering the shower.
Exiting the shower, we stood drying off our bodies.
"Matt thinks it is some kind of sin to parade around naked before coming to
the shower," Kris commented.
"Matt, we did the exact shit last week. You and Scott would have had all
the naked hot guys you could stand," Bryson commented.
"Damn! I knew I should have roomed with you guys. I missed all the fun!"
Scott lamented.
"Oh but you got to see Corey, Garrett and I plenty in the buff," I stated.
"Yeah Scott, seeing those hung fuckers should have given you an instant
boner," Colt said and snickered.
"Ummm... I guess I did get to lay my eyes on my fair share of hotties
naked," Scott said.
After dressing with Kris going commando, we gathered up the guys to eat. I
walked in the back with Garrett to catch up on his world since he hadn't
been around much.
"Not much to tell really, Matt. I go about life like I always have,"
Garrett commented.
"If you want, Grayson and Stephan invited me and Corey to another party
Saturday night," I stated.
"I don't know, Matt. I'm really trying to adjust to things the way they
are now. I heard about the last one from y'all."
"Garrett, I thought it was great without worrying what others think," I
said. "Seriously there were some hot single guys there."
Garrett smiled at me, "I'll think about it then. You know I've talked to
Austin twice since we've been back."
"That's great, Garrett but when would you ever see him?" I asked.
"We're working on that," Garrett replied.
I kept silent and didn't want to hurt his feelings by telling him what I
thought of a long distance relationship. It was great that he had found
someone but to hold on to the thought of keeping it going was another
matter.
After dinner, the guys headed to Bryson's room. I went for a little while
to hang out but left to return to my room to study a little. At nine,
Corey came inside. It was always nice to see him but our time together was
short-lived for he had studying to do as well.
Thursday was a rainy nasty day. Instead of wasting the day, Corey went
over to work and could use another day as his off-day. The rain did give
us a chance to hit the weights for a while. I did my best but wasn't in
the mood to press my limits. The night followed with the guys setting the
plans for the weekend. The plans centered around drinking but they spoke
of plans to head to the dance club or crash a few parties in and around
campus.
After everyone had vacated our room about one, Kris and I headed off to
bed. Kris leaned over on his elbow, "See everything is back to normal..."
"Just like I said it would be," I said.
"Matt, I really wanna go out tomorrow and find a girl to prove to me that
this was all just some... some mood we've been in."
"Kris, can I ask you something?"
"Sure you know you can and I'll give an honest answer."
"Do you have feelings now for guys where you didn't before? You know,
attraction to guy," I asked.
"I guess so, Matt. I have to admit I have notice other guys around campus
more than ever before. The main question that pops into my head is have
they ever fucked around?"
I laughed at his thinking. "Are you starting to come to grips that maybe
you're not so straight?"
"I am. Now I wouldn't think a thing of me hooking up with a guy whereas
before I couldn't see me doing it. Yet still, I don't see me ever in a
relationship or going out on a date with a guy. I suppose I like it for
one thing."
"It's funny how things evolve around here..."
Kris laughed, "I know. Thinking back now about last week, I'm not sure I'd
change a thing that happened."
"Really?"
"We've talked about it here and there. We all have said it was fun under
the circumstances. Now if it happens, it happens. I think Brennan has
hooked up with a guy or two since we've been back."
"Who?"
"I think him and Jess went at it."
"Not surprising there," I commented.
"I know. It's funny how our attitudes have changed. Here I was petrified
that I'd be an outcast once they found out what we had done..."
"Kris, it shows no matter what you do, you set the standard here. You
started at the first day and have continued to do so far. If you say
anything, they agree with you. I have yet to figure out what it is."
"You are not the only one. Sure I was outgoing in high school but not like
this. The really popular ones were those rich fucks who didn't think their
shit stunk. They are probably now in some frat letting others tell them
when to eat and when to shit. I'd say I've bested them now and really
wanna rub in their faces."
"True but I think we got lucky and found a whole group of guys who were
just like us in high school... well you more specifically. They were
pushed in the background for some reason or another. Now college gives
them a fresh start. I'm really surprised at how much everyone is one equal
footing here but I do know some still think they are better than others."
"Yeah but they aren't part of our group. Even the ones like Kendall and
Noah with all that cash..."
"Boy didn't we get lucky there."
"Thanks to me," Kris smiled.
"See ya in the morning, Kris," I said and rolled over with him turning out
the lights.
The lights were barely off when Kris spoke up, "Matt, do you think you
could help me out here?"
I rolled over and saw him holding his cock. "Kris!"
"I was thinking maybe a nice handjob."
"Kris, you know I can't do that. I love Corey way too much to do anything
behind his back."
"It's just a handjob is all," Kris said sliding his hand over his hardening
cock.
"I'm not doing it, Kris. I'm surprised you'd even ask."
He removed his hand. "Damn, here I've asked you to do something I promised
I wouldn't. Sorry, Matt. What was I really thinking?"
"You weren't," I commented. "Just jack off by yourself."
"Alright," Kris said. He resumed his activity while I rolled over. It
wouldn't be right even watching him masturbate. A few minutes later, I
heard a deep sigh and moan with the enviable occurring. I heard him get
out of bed. "Nearly drowned myself but damn it felt so good."
Friday with the rain gone, it was cooler but the weather promised a
beautiful weekend. I walked with Corey to our class. We talked about the
weekend to see what was on each other's mind. If nothing else, we could
spend time together and do practically nothing.
"Matt, I just wanna know when we are going on that camping trip we talked
about," Corey stated while we neared our building with other students
walking near us.
"You get the stuff and a free weekend and we'll go," I stated.
"I guess the next two weekends are filled. We can shot for one after that.
I'll ask off so we can do it," Corey said, opening the door for me.
"Sounds great to me. I'll look forward to it," I said.
Finishing the class with Corey, I headed to my class with Scott and
Michael. We endured a boring lecture with the announcement of an upcoming
the next week. So far, the test schedule hadn't been that bad or that
stressful. I knew on this one I needed to score high to keep my
scholarship.
After my last class and my scholarship in mind, I headed over to ask a few
questions concerning living off campus or the other options. The lady was
very helpful and explained my options. My housing would be paid for if I
stayed on campus for another year yet only partially if I moved off. She
did show me an option of honor's hall but that was out of the question. I
did inquire about the new hall which she said was a viable option but space
was limited. I went to be advised which I should have done earlier and set
my fall schedule. Thankfully, registering for next semester hadn't begun
but would come Tuesday of next week.
I returned to my dorm and saw Kris and most of the guys getting into cars.
Kris got out, "Where have you been?"
"I went to see about the upcoming fall," I replied. "Seriously, we need to
get our stuff together and decide what we are going to this weekend."
"We'll talk about that later," Kris said. "Scott has been looking all over
for you and needs his swim buddy."
"Let me change and tell him I'll see him there," I said. A nice swim could
get my mind off things.
Back at the dorm, we gathered in our room. "So Matt, what's all this talk
about us deciding for the fall?" Jess asked.
"I went today to see about my scholarship. I'm basically tied here for
another year," I explained. "Oh and we need to register Tuesday for next
year's classes."
"No shit," Scott said. "I knew that."
"Thanks for filling us in, bitch!" Bryson said. "Now it'll be hell getting
advised and getting everything in place by Tuesday."
"I think most advisors are hanging around today if you wanna see," I said.
"Mine said he was."
Within a minute, our room was almost vacant with guys running to get on the
phone with their advisors. Scott and Garrett were left since they had
taken care of it already.
"Now, what are we going to do about housing?" Scott asked. "I've actually
been looking at apartments."
"I know. Bryson and I discussed this week," Garrett said.
"It sucks but I can't move out unless I'm willing to sacrifice some of my
scholarship. I guess Corey and I will be here while the rest of you move
out," I said.
"That's some fucking bullshit!" Scott stated. "We've said we're in this
together and not yet splitting up. How about those new ones?"
"That's an option but we need to apply," I said. "Maybe we can flag down
Rick and see what he can do."
Kris came back in the room and said he had a Monday appointment. "Now
what's this shit about housing? We need to find a place that has about
four units together."
"Matt can't do it just yet," Garrett said.
Kris put his hands on his head, "Is he for fucking real?"
"I'm afraid he is, Kris," I said and wasn't exactly excited. I knew all
the guys had it in their head we'd be moving off-campus next semester.
Colt came in the room along with Alex and Brennan. "Check this shit
out. One of us can't move next semester," Kris stated.
"Fuck him then," Colt said. "His ass will be stuck in a dorm then."
Tears flooded my eyes. "I'm sorry, Colt but I can't. The rest of you can.
Corey and I will make it just fine." I got up and went out in the hall
with my phone. I really needed Corey right now. I tried to call him but
he didn't answer. I headed outside and sat down in some grass next to our
dorm with my head lowered. My phone started ringing with Corey returning
my call. I started crying while telling him my dilemma. He was doing
everything to calm me down and said things would work out just like they
always have.
I stood up after hanging with Corey and saw Stephan and Grayson in the
distance. I admired their boldness since they were walking their arms
around each other.
"Hey Matt, are we still on for tomorrow night?" Grayson asked.
"Yeah," I said.
"What's the problem?" Stephan asked me.
"Well... nothing," I said. "I'm trying to talk Garrett into going with us
too. That reminds me I need to say something to Scott too."
"That's so awesome, Matt. We had such a good time last time. Now we need
to get you involved in our group," Grayson said.
"I know I need to but I don't have the time. I'm playing softball and
studying plus everything else going on around," I said making excuses.
"We understand," Stephan said. "If you ever have the time, we meet every
second and fourth Wednesday at the LGBT house off campus. At least come
one time."
"Now that I might be able to do," I said.
They continued along while I headed upstairs to my room. I opened the door
with a very heated discussion going on.
"Fine Colt! My ass is with Matt no matter what!" Kris said with a red
face.
"You really must like that cock!" Colt said.
"What the fuck did you just say?" Kris said after getting on his feet.
"You heard me, bitch!" Colt said.
"Motherfucker, stand up!"
Colt stood with his fist clinched by his side.
I moved quickly and got between them. "Look you two hot heads!"
"Stay the fuck out of this, Matt!" Kris said.
"I'm not because I'm the reason two friends are ready to fight!" I said
with the others watching in awe.
"No, he said something he shouldn't have!" Kris said.
"Hell guys, we can't say shit anymore about liking dick," Bryson said.
"Thank you, Bryson!" I said. "Now both of you sit your asses down. Corey
and I will stay on campus while the rest of you move off. It's really
quite simple."
"See Kris, I told you they wouldn't have a problem with it," Colt said.
"I don't care if they do or don't. Are we not all in this together?" Kris
asked.
"There will be a day when we do move on," Jess said.
"Man, I've never seen such drama over separating friends," Brennan stated.
"I give then," Kris said throwing his hands in the air. "I'm just saying
I'm staying with Matt. Y'all didn't go to high school together. I'm the
reason he is even here in the first place. I had to beg him to come here.
It has nothing do with our sex life either."
"I'd say we have nine or so guys moving out then," Colt said. "Kris you
said last week come hell or high water we were moving out of this place."
"I did but I didn't know then what I know now," Kris said. "Seriously,
would another year in the dorms be so bad? I've made it just fine. I
never have to cook and am close to my classes."
"That's true but the freedom," Jess stated.
"Yeah, we can't really party here like we want," Scott stated.
"Why don't we check and see what our options are before we decide
anything?" Kris asked.
"Our options are move out or be stuck here," Bryson said. "My parents have
agreed to let me move."
We continued to discuss the move with everyone staying in control. It was
clear to see this may end up in our group being broken up. It would test
to see if Kris was the influence I really thought he was.
With the guys leaving, I grabbed Scott and asked him to hold up a minute.
"Matt, wassup?"
"Two things really," I replied. "We've been invited to another dance
tomorrow night by Stephan and Grayson. I wanted to see if you and Hayden
were interested."
"I guess but I'll ask him tonight when we are out..."
"Ummm... I really could use a little something something."
"Matt!" Kris yelled.
I turned to him, "Well, I need to calm down a little. I haven't smoked in
a while."
Scott smiled, "I might be able to hook a friend up. Let me run grab some."
With Scott, Kris and I briefly discussed what had gone on while I was out.
It boiled down to a bunch of guys who had their hearts set on moving out.
I told Kris Corey and I would be fine but he insists that he's staying if
it means it'll be just the three of us.
When Scott returned, he and I were about to head out. The problem was Kris
wanted to go as well, thus the three of us headed out to inhale the herb.
Scott was a pro and knew all the spots around the town where we could get
high. We pulled over and headed off into the woods. Scott lit up the
sizable joint and passed it to me. My hit was hard and strong with urge to
get baked. After another hit or two, I was well on my way to being high.
Finished with our smoke out session, we moved to a field to enjoy the high.
We flung off our shirts to enjoy the sun along with watching some guys play
soccer in the distance.
"Kris, I knew you and Colt were going throw down," Scott stated leaned back
and taking in the sun.
"I was pissed enough at him to. Little bitch just had to bring up Matt and
me," Kris stated. "It's not like Colt and I didn't fuck last week. Matt
and I have never fucked."
"You haven't?" Scott asked.
"Nope," I replied.
"I just knew..." Scott said.
"Scott, is it really a bad thing to be bi?" Kris asked.
"Hell no, actually it's cool as fuck. I haven't told anyone this shit yet
but Aiden and I double teamed this hot twenty something bitch one night in
his room," Scott said.
"Hot dude," Kris said. "I heard Aiden is a dick."
"He was but damn he was fucking hot. Only one other guy fucked me better
than him," Scott stated.
"Hayden?" I asked.
"Fuck no, you, Matt!" Scott said. "I wanna be there the night Kris here
gets fucked by you. I think he might enjoy it."
"I don't know about that. Matt is fucking hung. Colt hurt bad enough as
it was," Kris stated.
"I hate to change the subject but if I don't I'll be busting a nut over
here," Scott stated. "Kris, you may not be alone in the dorms. My rents
aren't crazy about me moving off campus if you wanna know the truth."
"Thank you Scott," Kris said.
"You can really see if you are bi, Kris," I joked.
"I might can," Kris said.
We lay there enjoying the sun with the chemicals running through our veins.
It felt so relaxing and what I needed. Before it got too late, we headed
back. Kris made us make a detour so he could score some beer at his normal
spot. It was a seedy part of town in my book but it worked again with Kris
sporting 3 24 packs of cheap beer. I knew without a doubt his shirtless
body and three day beard would score.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Wednesday after a long day of class, I sat alone at my desk trying to
digest my notes and get them in some order when they were needed. For some
reason, I was just doodling on a piece of paper until my phone began
ringing. I raced over and rolled my eyes seeing it was my dad calling.
Politely, I answered it to hear his gruff voice on the other end. He
called to see how I was doing and see if I was free on Friday night. It
was his lucky day since nothing so far was planned. I was stern with my
agreement and told him he better not let me down this time or our
relationship would be at the end. He did his best to give me assurances
he'd be there but it was nothing I hadn't heard before.
Hanging up, Kris, Colt and Bryson came into the room. It was their goal to
work with me at softball so I wouldn't be what they called an automatic
out.
"I'll go and do my best to improve," I said to their request.
"Improve's ass," Kris laughed, changing there in front of us to shorts and
a sleeveless tee. "Matt, you can't get any worse."
"Yeah, I don't think I've ever seen a guy who didn't have just a little
skill in baseball. Hell, didn't you play Little League as a k**?" Colt
asked.
"I did but I quit because I sucked so bad," I replied to hear their laughs.
"No wonder," Kris said.
"Look I don't rag on any of you about your grades, alright. I'm not
looking at three geniuses here," I stated and gave them a big smile.
The three looked at each other. "Damn, he's got us there," Bryson said.
"Let's get goin'."
I headed out with them. We ran into Scott in the hall and thus had another
person to practice with us. We drove around and found another occupied
field that would be suitable for our practice. Colt brought out the balls
and bats for us to warm up with. We ditched our shirts to get more sun
before starting practice. Kris was my instructor and did his best to
improve my throwing motion along with catching the ball. Then it was
Colt's turn to advise me in batting. He adjusted my weak stance to begin
before Kris pitched to me. I took a few weak, feeble swings that resulted
in misses or weak ground balls barely ten feet from me.
Colt moved in after watching. "Matt, I know you're not a weakling. Swing
the bat like you mean it. Just pretend you caught Corey fucking macking
with some dude at the Rec Center. Put that anger..."
"Or how you felt when you caught him that time," Kris interjected.
"Okay," I said. Kris tossed one to me. I swung hard and connected on a
nice one but it went out of play. I was thrilled with the solid contact
and was ready for another one. The next one nearly hit Kris in the foot
and got him to jump.
"Good job, Matt! Aim for his nuts next time," Scott yelled running down the
ball.
It was exciting to me to make progress. I missed the next few since one
was over my head and the other was in the dirt. Colt told me I didn't need
to swing at every ball. He told Kris to pitch some without me swinging and
let me judge whether they were good ones or not. Before I knew it, the
ball was actually going places though not every hit was great. I finished
up with a big smile and went out in the field to run down some balls they
hit. My next goal was to overcome the fear of the ball. I tried my best
to emulate the way they fielded. It wasn't great with most continuing on
between my legs.
The last batter was Kris with Scott pitching. The third ball he hit went
high in the air and in my direction. I moved a little and put my glove up
catch the ball. WHACK! The ball hit me squarely on the forehead.
"Shit!" I yelled in pain mostly and some embarrassment.
The guys came running in my direction. I was rubbing my head and saw them
holding back the laughter.
"You okay, Matt?" Scott asked and was doing his best not to burst out
laughing.
"Yeah," I smiled. "Go ahead and laugh. I know I would."
They broke into hysterics. "Dude, you should've seen how far that ball
went off your head," Colt laughed.
"Sounded like it hit a damn tree," Bryson said and was almost doubled over.
I took their joking and didn't mind it.
We finished up the short practice. Kris examined my forehead walking off
the field. "Matt, you got a little knot there."
"I can feel it," I said. "If nothing else, I think I did improve."
"I'll say," Colt said. "You made good solid contact. You'll do just fine
next week for the first game."
"I hope," I said while we left the field. It was easy to laugh once I
glanced in a car mirror to see the nice red knot on my forehead.
Back in the room with the guys, I opened my email to check up on things and
to see if Mom enjoyed my pictures I had sent. Scrolling through, there was
an email from the student activity center. It caught my eye by the phrase,
"Dorm Daze". Once the email was open, it did sound interesting and fun.
"Guys, check this out," I stated.
Kris and Scott walked over. I moved aside and let them read the email.
"Sounds like fun!" Scott said.
"Yeah, it really does for some lame ass student activity," Kris said.
"What? What is it?" Colt said with him and Bryson walking fast to see what
it was.
"Oh fuck no, bitches!" Kris said. "You didn't wanna come at first."
"Move so I can see it," Colt said and pushed Kris.
"Basically, it's a talent contest next Friday night followed by a day of
athletic field activities," I said in a brief summary.
"Check this shit out," Scott said pointing to the screen. "Something about
the hottest guy and girls in the dorms."
I clicked on the link and waited for it to appear on my laptop screen. I
scrolled down and clicked on the `contest'. Kris and Scott read over my
shoulder.
"I know exactly who would be perfect for the guy part," I turned and looked
at Kris.
"No way! There's no way I'm getting my ass up on a stage and strutting
around..." Kris said.
"Why not?" Scott asked. "Matt's right, Kris. I thought of you reading
this. You have the body..."
"Hold on a sec there, partner," Colt said. "What's this all about?" Kris
moved aside and let Colt and Bryson read the part about the hottest guy
contest. "I'm insulted you assholes didn't think of me."
I looked at Scott and wasn't sure if he was joking or being serious.
"Sorry," I said. "It does say one contestant per floor per dorm."
Colt smiled, "I was k**ding. Kris would knock em dead."
"I'm not doing it," Kris said.
"Cut the shit, Kris. Do it! This entire thing sounds fun," Bryson said.
"I wonder if anyone has any talent other than sexual talent around here,"
Scott smiled.
"Yeah, dick sucking would land a bunch of dudes in the competition," Bryson
said with us looking at him. "I was talking about myself too here you
know."
"Oh are you?" Colt said with a mischievous smile.
"Fuck you Colt. You're the king besides the obvious ones around here,"
Bryson said.
"Let's not go there right now," Kris said while reading the screen. "The
athletic stuff sounds like the shit. Tug-o-war in mud, relay races and
wall climbing. Hell, we can school the others."
"It did mention strongest guy contest, too," I said and pointed at the
screen.
"Hey, I know my limitation and see all those bowed up suckers at the Rec
Center. I know I can't hang with those dudes plus I don't shoot myself in
the ass either with needles like some of them do."
"Yeah, some of them really need to look and see what they are doing. I
know without a doubt some are doing the juice," Colt said.
"You think?" I asked.
"It's fucking obvious, Matt. I saw one guy who is really big take off his
shirt. Oh my God at the zits all over his damn back..." Bryson said.
"That right there is a tell-tale sign of roids," Kris said.
"Would you do em?" Scott asked looking at Kris.
"Scott, I've thought about it but it ain't worth it. I think all of us
have done okay without them," Kris said and flexed his guns.
"Hell yeah we have," Colt said and showed his nice growing arms. He kissed
his right bicep, "All natural right here."
"I'd say we have something to do next weekend if nothing else," I commented
with Jess and Alex coming in the cracked door.
They had seen a flyer posted around the campus earlier. We got in a big
discussion along with them getting a few laughs out my knot on my forehead.
Scott did a great demonstration of my fielding skills that had us rolling
in laughter. We broke up and headed to shower before grabbing something to
eat.
Heading out of our room, it wasn't hard to notice Kris. "Ah come on Kris.
The least you can do is wrap a towel around you," I commented.
"Who cares now, Matt?" Kris said with his towel thrown over his shoulder.
I shook my head and shouldn't have been taken aback by his boldness.
Walking down, Colt came out the same way. "Is something up here?" I asked.
"What's the deal, Matt?" Colt asked.
"Alright then," I laughed and removed my towel.
"It's not like we haven't now seen each other," Kris commented while the
three of us didn't hide a thing walking down the hall to the shower. We
threw our things up on a hook with Scott and Bryson entering the shower.
Exiting the shower, we stood drying off our bodies.
"Matt thinks it is some kind of sin to parade around naked before coming to
the shower," Kris commented.
"Matt, we did the exact shit last week. You and Scott would have had all
the naked hot guys you could stand," Bryson commented.
"Damn! I knew I should have roomed with you guys. I missed all the fun!"
Scott lamented.
"Oh but you got to see Corey, Garrett and I plenty in the buff," I stated.
"Yeah Scott, seeing those hung fuckers should have given you an instant
boner," Colt said and snickered.
"Ummm... I guess I did get to lay my eyes on my fair share of hotties
naked," Scott said.
After dressing with Kris going commando, we gathered up the guys to eat. I
walked in the back with Garrett to catch up on his world since he hadn't
been around much.
"Not much to tell really, Matt. I go about life like I always have,"
Garrett commented.
"If you want, Grayson and Stephan invited me and Corey to another party
Saturday night," I stated.
"I don't know, Matt. I'm really trying to adjust to things the way they
are now. I heard about the last one from y'all."
"Garrett, I thought it was great without worrying what others think," I
said. "Seriously there were some hot single guys there."
Garrett smiled at me, "I'll think about it then. You know I've talked to
Austin twice since we've been back."
"That's great, Garrett but when would you ever see him?" I asked.
"We're working on that," Garrett replied.
I kept silent and didn't want to hurt his feelings by telling him what I
thought of a long distance relationship. It was great that he had found
someone but to hold on to the thought of keeping it going was another
matter.
After dinner, the guys headed to Bryson's room. I went for a little while
to hang out but left to return to my room to study a little. At nine,
Corey came inside. It was always nice to see him but our time together was
short-lived for he had studying to do as well.
Thursday was a rainy nasty day. Instead of wasting the day, Corey went
over to work and could use another day as his off-day. The rain did give
us a chance to hit the weights for a while. I did my best but wasn't in
the mood to press my limits. The night followed with the guys setting the
plans for the weekend. The plans centered around drinking but they spoke
of plans to head to the dance club or crash a few parties in and around
campus.
After everyone had vacated our room about one, Kris and I headed off to
bed. Kris leaned over on his elbow, "See everything is back to normal..."
"Just like I said it would be," I said.
"Matt, I really wanna go out tomorrow and find a girl to prove to me that
this was all just some... some mood we've been in."
"Kris, can I ask you something?"
"Sure you know you can and I'll give an honest answer."
"Do you have feelings now for guys where you didn't before? You know,
attraction to guy," I asked.
"I guess so, Matt. I have to admit I have notice other guys around campus
more than ever before. The main question that pops into my head is have
they ever fucked around?"
I laughed at his thinking. "Are you starting to come to grips that maybe
you're not so straight?"
"I am. Now I wouldn't think a thing of me hooking up with a guy whereas
before I couldn't see me doing it. Yet still, I don't see me ever in a
relationship or going out on a date with a guy. I suppose I like it for
one thing."
"It's funny how things evolve around here..."
Kris laughed, "I know. Thinking back now about last week, I'm not sure I'd
change a thing that happened."
"Really?"
"We've talked about it here and there. We all have said it was fun under
the circumstances. Now if it happens, it happens. I think Brennan has
hooked up with a guy or two since we've been back."
"Who?"
"I think him and Jess went at it."
"Not surprising there," I commented.
"I know. It's funny how our attitudes have changed. Here I was petrified
that I'd be an outcast once they found out what we had done..."
"Kris, it shows no matter what you do, you set the standard here. You
started at the first day and have continued to do so far. If you say
anything, they agree with you. I have yet to figure out what it is."
"You are not the only one. Sure I was outgoing in high school but not like
this. The really popular ones were those rich fucks who didn't think their
shit stunk. They are probably now in some frat letting others tell them
when to eat and when to shit. I'd say I've bested them now and really
wanna rub in their faces."
"True but I think we got lucky and found a whole group of guys who were
just like us in high school... well you more specifically. They were
pushed in the background for some reason or another. Now college gives
them a fresh start. I'm really surprised at how much everyone is one equal
footing here but I do know some still think they are better than others."
"Yeah but they aren't part of our group. Even the ones like Kendall and
Noah with all that cash..."
"Boy didn't we get lucky there."
"Thanks to me," Kris smiled.
"See ya in the morning, Kris," I said and rolled over with him turning out
the lights.
The lights were barely off when Kris spoke up, "Matt, do you think you
could help me out here?"
I rolled over and saw him holding his cock. "Kris!"
"I was thinking maybe a nice handjob."
"Kris, you know I can't do that. I love Corey way too much to do anything
behind his back."
"It's just a handjob is all," Kris said sliding his hand over his hardening
cock.
"I'm not doing it, Kris. I'm surprised you'd even ask."
He removed his hand. "Damn, here I've asked you to do something I promised
I wouldn't. Sorry, Matt. What was I really thinking?"
"You weren't," I commented. "Just jack off by yourself."
"Alright," Kris said. He resumed his activity while I rolled over. It
wouldn't be right even watching him masturbate. A few minutes later, I
heard a deep sigh and moan with the enviable occurring. I heard him get
out of bed. "Nearly drowned myself but damn it felt so good."
Friday with the rain gone, it was cooler but the weather promised a
beautiful weekend. I walked with Corey to our class. We talked about the
weekend to see what was on each other's mind. If nothing else, we could
spend time together and do practically nothing.
"Matt, I just wanna know when we are going on that camping trip we talked
about," Corey stated while we neared our building with other students
walking near us.
"You get the stuff and a free weekend and we'll go," I stated.
"I guess the next two weekends are filled. We can shot for one after that.
I'll ask off so we can do it," Corey said, opening the door for me.
"Sounds great to me. I'll look forward to it," I said.
Finishing the class with Corey, I headed to my class with Scott and
Michael. We endured a boring lecture with the announcement of an upcoming
the next week. So far, the test schedule hadn't been that bad or that
stressful. I knew on this one I needed to score high to keep my
scholarship.
After my last class and my scholarship in mind, I headed over to ask a few
questions concerning living off campus or the other options. The lady was
very helpful and explained my options. My housing would be paid for if I
stayed on campus for another year yet only partially if I moved off. She
did show me an option of honor's hall but that was out of the question. I
did inquire about the new hall which she said was a viable option but space
was limited. I went to be advised which I should have done earlier and set
my fall schedule. Thankfully, registering for next semester hadn't begun
but would come Tuesday of next week.
I returned to my dorm and saw Kris and most of the guys getting into cars.
Kris got out, "Where have you been?"
"I went to see about the upcoming fall," I replied. "Seriously, we need to
get our stuff together and decide what we are going to this weekend."
"We'll talk about that later," Kris said. "Scott has been looking all over
for you and needs his swim buddy."
"Let me change and tell him I'll see him there," I said. A nice swim could
get my mind off things.
Back at the dorm, we gathered in our room. "So Matt, what's all this talk
about us deciding for the fall?" Jess asked.
"I went today to see about my scholarship. I'm basically tied here for
another year," I explained. "Oh and we need to register Tuesday for next
year's classes."
"No shit," Scott said. "I knew that."
"Thanks for filling us in, bitch!" Bryson said. "Now it'll be hell getting
advised and getting everything in place by Tuesday."
"I think most advisors are hanging around today if you wanna see," I said.
"Mine said he was."
Within a minute, our room was almost vacant with guys running to get on the
phone with their advisors. Scott and Garrett were left since they had
taken care of it already.
"Now, what are we going to do about housing?" Scott asked. "I've actually
been looking at apartments."
"I know. Bryson and I discussed this week," Garrett said.
"It sucks but I can't move out unless I'm willing to sacrifice some of my
scholarship. I guess Corey and I will be here while the rest of you move
out," I said.
"That's some fucking bullshit!" Scott stated. "We've said we're in this
together and not yet splitting up. How about those new ones?"
"That's an option but we need to apply," I said. "Maybe we can flag down
Rick and see what he can do."
Kris came back in the room and said he had a Monday appointment. "Now
what's this shit about housing? We need to find a place that has about
four units together."
"Matt can't do it just yet," Garrett said.
Kris put his hands on his head, "Is he for fucking real?"
"I'm afraid he is, Kris," I said and wasn't exactly excited. I knew all
the guys had it in their head we'd be moving off-campus next semester.
Colt came in the room along with Alex and Brennan. "Check this shit
out. One of us can't move next semester," Kris stated.
"Fuck him then," Colt said. "His ass will be stuck in a dorm then."
Tears flooded my eyes. "I'm sorry, Colt but I can't. The rest of you can.
Corey and I will make it just fine." I got up and went out in the hall
with my phone. I really needed Corey right now. I tried to call him but
he didn't answer. I headed outside and sat down in some grass next to our
dorm with my head lowered. My phone started ringing with Corey returning
my call. I started crying while telling him my dilemma. He was doing
everything to calm me down and said things would work out just like they
always have.
I stood up after hanging with Corey and saw Stephan and Grayson in the
distance. I admired their boldness since they were walking their arms
around each other.
"Hey Matt, are we still on for tomorrow night?" Grayson asked.
"Yeah," I said.
"What's the problem?" Stephan asked me.
"Well... nothing," I said. "I'm trying to talk Garrett into going with us
too. That reminds me I need to say something to Scott too."
"That's so awesome, Matt. We had such a good time last time. Now we need
to get you involved in our group," Grayson said.
"I know I need to but I don't have the time. I'm playing softball and
studying plus everything else going on around," I said making excuses.
"We understand," Stephan said. "If you ever have the time, we meet every
second and fourth Wednesday at the LGBT house off campus. At least come
one time."
"Now that I might be able to do," I said.
They continued along while I headed upstairs to my room. I opened the door
with a very heated discussion going on.
"Fine Colt! My ass is with Matt no matter what!" Kris said with a red
face.
"You really must like that cock!" Colt said.
"What the fuck did you just say?" Kris said after getting on his feet.
"You heard me, bitch!" Colt said.
"Motherfucker, stand up!"
Colt stood with his fist clinched by his side.
I moved quickly and got between them. "Look you two hot heads!"
"Stay the fuck out of this, Matt!" Kris said.
"I'm not because I'm the reason two friends are ready to fight!" I said
with the others watching in awe.
"No, he said something he shouldn't have!" Kris said.
"Hell guys, we can't say shit anymore about liking dick," Bryson said.
"Thank you, Bryson!" I said. "Now both of you sit your asses down. Corey
and I will stay on campus while the rest of you move off. It's really
quite simple."
"See Kris, I told you they wouldn't have a problem with it," Colt said.
"I don't care if they do or don't. Are we not all in this together?" Kris
asked.
"There will be a day when we do move on," Jess said.
"Man, I've never seen such drama over separating friends," Brennan stated.
"I give then," Kris said throwing his hands in the air. "I'm just saying
I'm staying with Matt. Y'all didn't go to high school together. I'm the
reason he is even here in the first place. I had to beg him to come here.
It has nothing do with our sex life either."
"I'd say we have nine or so guys moving out then," Colt said. "Kris you
said last week come hell or high water we were moving out of this place."
"I did but I didn't know then what I know now," Kris said. "Seriously,
would another year in the dorms be so bad? I've made it just fine. I
never have to cook and am close to my classes."
"That's true but the freedom," Jess stated.
"Yeah, we can't really party here like we want," Scott stated.
"Why don't we check and see what our options are before we decide
anything?" Kris asked.
"Our options are move out or be stuck here," Bryson said. "My parents have
agreed to let me move."
We continued to discuss the move with everyone staying in control. It was
clear to see this may end up in our group being broken up. It would test
to see if Kris was the influence I really thought he was.
With the guys leaving, I grabbed Scott and asked him to hold up a minute.
"Matt, wassup?"
"Two things really," I replied. "We've been invited to another dance
tomorrow night by Stephan and Grayson. I wanted to see if you and Hayden
were interested."
"I guess but I'll ask him tonight when we are out..."
"Ummm... I really could use a little something something."
"Matt!" Kris yelled.
I turned to him, "Well, I need to calm down a little. I haven't smoked in
a while."
Scott smiled, "I might be able to hook a friend up. Let me run grab some."
With Scott, Kris and I briefly discussed what had gone on while I was out.
It boiled down to a bunch of guys who had their hearts set on moving out.
I told Kris Corey and I would be fine but he insists that he's staying if
it means it'll be just the three of us.
When Scott returned, he and I were about to head out. The problem was Kris
wanted to go as well, thus the three of us headed out to inhale the herb.
Scott was a pro and knew all the spots around the town where we could get
high. We pulled over and headed off into the woods. Scott lit up the
sizable joint and passed it to me. My hit was hard and strong with urge to
get baked. After another hit or two, I was well on my way to being high.
Finished with our smoke out session, we moved to a field to enjoy the high.
We flung off our shirts to enjoy the sun along with watching some guys play
soccer in the distance.
"Kris, I knew you and Colt were going throw down," Scott stated leaned back
and taking in the sun.
"I was pissed enough at him to. Little bitch just had to bring up Matt and
me," Kris stated. "It's not like Colt and I didn't fuck last week. Matt
and I have never fucked."
"You haven't?" Scott asked.
"Nope," I replied.
"I just knew..." Scott said.
"Scott, is it really a bad thing to be bi?" Kris asked.
"Hell no, actually it's cool as fuck. I haven't told anyone this shit yet
but Aiden and I double teamed this hot twenty something bitch one night in
his room," Scott said.
"Hot dude," Kris said. "I heard Aiden is a dick."
"He was but damn he was fucking hot. Only one other guy fucked me better
than him," Scott stated.
"Hayden?" I asked.
"Fuck no, you, Matt!" Scott said. "I wanna be there the night Kris here
gets fucked by you. I think he might enjoy it."
"I don't know about that. Matt is fucking hung. Colt hurt bad enough as
it was," Kris stated.
"I hate to change the subject but if I don't I'll be busting a nut over
here," Scott stated. "Kris, you may not be alone in the dorms. My rents
aren't crazy about me moving off campus if you wanna know the truth."
"Thank you Scott," Kris said.
"You can really see if you are bi, Kris," I joked.
"I might can," Kris said.
We lay there enjoying the sun with the chemicals running through our veins.
It felt so relaxing and what I needed. Before it got too late, we headed
back. Kris made us make a detour so he could score some beer at his normal
spot. It was a seedy part of town in my book but it worked again with Kris
sporting 3 24 packs of cheap beer. I knew without a doubt his shirtless
body and three day beard would score.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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