The Gus Diaries

Part 96

Happy 16th
 

We spent the entire first morning I was visiting Jeff -- my birthday -- touring the CMU campus. It was pretty impressive, and I have to admit it was kind of cute seeing his enthusiasm when he showed me around the science building. We couldn’t go into the actual lab rooms as they were locked for the weekend, but he pointed out all sorts of things through the windows in the doors.

I love Jeff’s geek side, although I’ll never tell him.

When it was close to lunch time, we went back to his car to grab my backpack and computer bag before making our way to his dorm. The parking lot where he was assigned was only one block from his building, which I guess isn’t too bad for a freshman.

He stopped at his door but before he unlocked it, he turned to stare at me with a strange look on his face.

“Is something wrong? You look weird. Do I have something between my teeth?”

He chuckled softly. “No, nothing’s wrong. It’s just that...”

“What? You can tell me anything.” I placed my bags to the side, put my arms around his neck, and kissed him. He definitely returned the kiss in a major way. I could feel my pants tightening and wanted more. I wanted to get inside the room so we could continue, and then it suddenly dawned on me. “Oh shit! Is your roommate here? He decided to stay after all, didn’t he?” I lowered my head, disappointed.

Jeff cupped my chin so I would look directly in his eyes. “No, my roommate isn’t here -- he did go home.”

“So what’s wrong?” Now I was totally confused.

“I had this strange sense that someday I’d be opening a door to a place that belonged to both of us.” He looked away but I could see Jeff’s cheeks reddening.

“And maybe you carrying me over the fucking threshold?” I rubbed his back.

He nodded. “I know, I’m an idiot, but...”

I slipped between Jeff and the wall he was facing. “You’re not an idiot -- you’re amazing.” I kissed him again -- his romantic confession made me want him even more.

His fingers tangled in my hair. I was hungry, not for food, for Jeff. I wanted more. “Jeff.”

“I know, Newbie.”

He started fumbling with the key. I began to rub the bulge in his pants, wanting to free him, hold him, suck him. “Come on, get the fucking door--”

As soon as the door swung open, I grabbed my stuff, tossed it inside, and slammed the door behind us.

Jeff secured the lock and led me to his bed. I didn’t get a good look at the room, that could wait until later. Nothing mattered but touching, tasting, and clinging to him.

“Shit, Gus, get these fucking pants off.”

I nearly laughed as he tugged at my new button-fly jeans.

We both stood up and tore off our clothing. Slow could wait for later, I wanted contact... and not through layers of unnecessary fabric.

It hadn’t been that long since we’d been together, but being in Jeff’s dorm -- his home for the year -- made everything seem fresh and new.

Despite our initial haste, standing before each other naked, our first touches were tentative.

Jeff ghosted his fingers across my cheek, over my neck, and down my chest. When he said, “Beautiful, always beautiful,” I felt a shiver run up my spine.

Taking me in his arms, holding me closer than I ever remembered, I knew what it meant to be protected and loved at the same time. I sensed this was the kind of emotion my dads shared.

The first uniting of our lips was gentle, barely connecting. By the third kiss, both of our mouths were open, tongues dueling, hungry. I wanted to taste him and make his taste mine.

Jeff tenderly guided me to the bed. When I lay there looking up at his handsome, strong features, knowing they all belonged to me, it was all I could do not to come right at that moment.

“Gus, I want to make our first time here special. Let me love you.”

I couldn’t answer, knowing I’d choke on my words, so I nodded.

Jeff straddled my body. Aligning our stiff cocks, the friction was incredible as he nipped my earlobe and moved down to suck on my shoulder. I was sure he marked me and I was glad, wanting to be his.

When he began to lick my erect nipples, I started to rut against him. I had wanted to hold back, but my need and my desire wouldn’t let me.

Both of our cocks were moist at the tips. I tried to reach down and stroke, but Jeff wouldn’t hear of it. He raised my arms above my head and whispered, “All for you, Birthday Boy.”

He mingled our wetness and used it to run his hands up and down our joined cocks. “Someday, Gus, we’ll be able to do this and accept each other’s come... on the inside.”

“Fuck!” That did it. I began to writhe beneath Jeff’s continuous ministrations and his amazing words. “More. Please, Jeff, more.” I may have been whimpering as I begged, but I didn’t care. Nothing mattered but Jeff... inside me.

Hearing the snap of the cap on the lube, I felt relief as he prepared me. Raising my legs to his shoulders, he placed his fingers at my hole and slowly pressed one inside, adding another soon after.

“Jeff, I’m gonna--” And then I felt it. He placed a ring around the base of my cock. I thought I’d explode.

“I want this to be a day to remember -- no rushing.” Jeff added a third finger and my back arched uncontrollably.

“Now, please now!”

Sitting back, Jeff placed the condom on his stiff dick. He made a show of it and I licked my lips with anticipation.

“I’m going to push all the way in, Gus. Are you ready?”

I nodded and squeezed my eyes shut, awaiting the incredible invasion. Jeff didn’t disappoint. He slid in and immediately nudged my prostate.

I wanted to come, needed to come. “Oh, God! I...”

He kept thrusting, hitting that spot inside over and over. “What, Gus, what do you want?” Jeff kept his eyes trained on mine. It was hypnotic.

“Need to come, want to come.”

He pushed in a few more times and then released the ring. “Now.”
 

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