- - -
It was almost 10 pm when the movie finished and the two were able to go back to their dorm room. Though they could still hear a lot of guys laughing at the neighboring room and music playing too.
"Do you think the movie was great? " Pablo asked as he passed into the two's room door.
"It was, yeah, I think so..." Daniel replied.
Peter closed their room's door as Daniel walked to the window to close the blinds and sat near the desk to turn the lamp on. The two had a 7 am class the next morning so they knew they had to go to sleep and call it a night.
"Still going to study more Math?" Peter asked him.
"Nope, done with all of 'em" Daniel replied as he took off his shirt and tossed it over the chair.
Peter was then checking his social media accounts at his laptop as Daniel grabbed his shower kit and went out to wash his face at the toilet. When Daniel returned to the room, he found Peter sitting at the desk and checking his laptop for something. Daniel came toward as Peter closed the laptop.
“Going to bed?” Peter asked.
“Yeah...” Daniel replied.
Daniel then took off his boxer shorts and went to his bed, though he thought he saw Peter looking at him while he was climbing his bed. He wished Peter had noticed him. Daniel knew he wasn't as toned as Peter and not as tall too, but he felt he was already in good shape. He knew his tanned skin was his asset, he had been told about it when someone was flirting with him. His light brown eyes and light brown hair seemed to be highlighting his skin tone. Daniel adjusted his shorts that got twisted when he climbed up.
Unconsciously he slid down his hands his stomach feeling the trail of hair press against the palm of his hand and he adjusted his boxers from where they got twisted around when he climbed into bed. Daniel laid on his back while his hands were interlocked behind his head, knowing that the dark hair patches in his armpits were fully exposed. Wondering if Peter had noticed them; had noticed the thickness of them, their oval shape filling each armpit. Daniel knew that Peter had so little hair in his body and he wondered if Peter ever compared their bodies, thought about their differences.
Peter suddenly stood up and grabbed his toiletry kit and towel and headed to the door.
“I guess I have to get ready to go to bed too,” Peter said in a low voice.
Daniel was not sure how long he had been lying in his bed, but he felt very aroused, the horniness was growing inside him and he tugged on his dick and brazenly slid his hand beneath the waist garter and played his dick, letting his hand grab the entirety of the dick, building more arousal.
Peter suddenly came into the door and caught him with his hand inside his shorts. The two of them froze for a while.
“Well, that's fine Daniel” Peter murmured and finally went inside the room. Peter tossed his toiletry kit onto the desk. Peter moved beside Daniel's bed.
“May I touch you, Daniel?”
Daniel nodded yes as he watched in amazement Peter moving his hand toward his cock. Daniel held his breath, waited and felt anxious for the feel of Peter's hand on his dick. Peter's hand hovered over Daniel's crotch for a few seconds, Peter hesitated to move further, but when he looked at Daniel, he saw how he looked excited. Peter smiled and slowly lowered his hand...
The door opened and Peter came into the room, with a towel draped around his neck, toiletry kit in right hand and his clothes in the other. He was nude again and the light reflected off of his tanned skin and showed droplets of water that were still clinging to it. Daniel took his hand out of his boxers hoping Peter did not notice him manipulating his dick. He looked up at Peter's bare body and tried not to stare, he knew he should just glance over, but he could not do it. Like every other time, he kept in a position he could see Peter, then struggled with the urge to stare at his body. Peter turned off the lamp on his desk leaving the room lit only by the small lamp secured to the head of his bed.
Daniel roamed his eyes over to Peter as he was standing by their double deck beds. For a while, just a few moments, Peter was standing still by the bed with his nude body right on full display and Daniel realized Peter was going to sleep that way.
Peter used to sleep with boxer shorts or underwear in the past, but this time, as he was standing beside Daniel's bed, his torso was exposed fully, he was so close that Daniel could have easily reached out and touched him. He stared at Peter's body knowing that the guy could not see him. He stared at Peter's dick, it was elongated a little bit, it was thicker, the head was flaring out a little bit and Daniel felt short of breath.
Peter climbed up and Daniel lost a view of him. So Daniel just listened to him as he shifted around above, the bed squeaked as Peter settled down to sleep. The small lamp did not go right away and Daniel wondered if Peter was going to do something in bed.
“Hey, Daniel?” Peter whispered.
“Yes, Peter?”
"Why haven't you dated someone? We've been together two, no three weeks and I haven't seen you dating anyone, I mean, have you even tried?"
“I have been very busy and you know, we get to hang out and plan one thing after the other, I just couldn't squeeze more time” Daniel replied.
"Well, yeah, I have not dated anyone either" Peter replied. The two were silent for a long time and Daniel was wondering if Peter was going to continue the subject of their conversation, scared and excited at the same time to talk about it. The lamp light did not go out, Daniel waited, looking at the bottom of Peter's bunk from above.
"Night!" Peter whispered as he turned off the light. Daniel felt the disappointment within and he sighed the breath he was holding.
- - -
The schedule of classes, the home works every night and the other students coming and going made the week pass by with no similar moments like Thursday night, one that Daniel had thought about over and over, wondering where Peter was trying to go with the conversation.
Friday was Daniel's less stressful day of the week, a day that allowed him to visit the library and work on his difficult assignments. He knew if he would stay in their room there would be a distraction, it was Peter. In the silence of the library, Daniel was able to finish much of his course works faster and more efficiently. It was after six when he headed back to their dorm room. It was surprising that the corridor was empty, but he had seen a few doors opened and as he passed those on his way to his room he saw most were focused on computer video games or watching some movie on their laptops.
Daniel found the room he was sharing with Peter empty and noticed right away Peter's bike helmet was missing. Peter regularly rode his bike on Fridays but was usually back by 5 pm. Daniel assumed Peter had gone to some new path in town or around campus and was just taking longer, or maybe he just started late.
Daniel tossed his bag down, he lied back on his bed and flipped on the T.V. He was scanning the channels when the door suddenly opened and Peter came in, covered in dirt, his shirt torn and his left knee was bleeding.
"Are you okay? What happened?" Daniel asked as Peter tossed his helmet down.
"I was hit by an idiot who was not watching where he was driving to" Peter explained, he lifted his shirt up in pain and finally over his head.
The shirt was dirty, full of muds and debris from the ground. The rip in the front was torn more as Peter tried hard to get his arms shifted up over his head and when he pulled it up over his head and was working it along his arms, Daniel saw the scratches along Peter's chest just below his right nipple.
"Oh my God, you're beat up," Daniel said and sat up.
Peter threw the torn shirt on the floor and beamed Daniel a naughty smile.
"You should've seen the other cyclist. That's the reason why I am so late. I had to wait for an ambulance. I think the other guy broke his left wrist when he got thrown from his bike."
"Shit, no way!"
"I want to shower" Peter uttered while he reached for his toiletry kit and towel. "I'll be back after a while" he added, then he headed out the door.
> Daniel then stood up and grabbed Peter's shirt, he felt the slick clothing fabric and turned it around till he found the tear and he ran a finger along the worn edge. Without hesitating, he lifted the shirt to his face and smelt the strong scent of Peter that was soaked into the fabric.
Daniel picked off some of the dirt and leaves and eventually laid it over the desk. A loud sound of laughter came from the T.V and Daniel realized he had no clue what was on and was not interested in it, so he turned it off. Daniel remembered having a medical kit in his drawer given by his mother, it had many kinds of gauze and bandages. He felt glad to have the medical kit for Peter's large wound in his knee.
He placed the medical kit next to him on the bed and scanned through it, trying to look for what he thought he needed. Bandages, scissors, ointment, and tape soon laid in a neat alignment on his bed and just as he wondered when Peter would return the door opened and he came in nude, the scrape on his chest did not look so bad now that he was able to clean it, but his knee was still bleeding.
Peter wiped the towel through his head one more time and as it went over his face, Daniel found his eyes roaming through Peter's cock, watched it hung back and forth with his motions. He stared at the lean muscular and nicely curved body, quickly looking up and down the torso. Peter moved the towel down and tossed it on the floor. He looked at Daniel and the row of medical supplies lying across his bed.
"So, are you going to be my doctor today?" Peter jokingly asked and suddenly the two of them seemed embarrassed at the implication of not saying anything for a moment as Peter grabbed out a pair of boxer shorts. He held them in front of him and wondered how he would get them on without getting tainted by blood, seeing how his knee kept leaking blood from the wound.
"You should put a bandage on that knee to avoid the bleeding" Daniel advised as he looked at it.
"Yep, I think you're right; otherwise I'll stain blood on everything. Give me those bandages" Peter replied while he was sitting down across from Daniel.
Daniel observed as Peter grope around with the tape and bandages and over and over again he let his eyes move up Peter's thigh to his dick. He stared at the way it laid over the sac, both hanging down till rested on the seat of the chair.
"Damn" exclaimed Peter and Daniel had his trance of looking at Peter's dick broken and had seen the poorly cut bandage and twisted tape.
"Oh damn Peter, that will not work, I'll do it" and Daniel didn't think about what he was doing, the closeness to Peter as he knelt at Peter's feet taking the bandage and trimming it to fit.
He applied ointment on the wound and had the bandage laid over it gently, making it cover the wound completely.
Daniel cut one tape section then another, he soon made the bandage secure to Peter's knee. He took a disinfected wipe and applied it down to Peter's lower leg, the trail of blood had been removed. When Daniel was done, he noticed he was resting his left hand on Peter's right knee. The warmth of the skin caused him to avoid removing it. Daniel held his head down as he let his eyes roam upward along Peter's legs till he could see his dick. Daniel saw it was thick, long and beginning to push outward. Daniel lost his sense of reality and turned his face upward till he was staring directly at Peter's dick, he watched it swell and be alive slowly.
"Wow, nice...you got it" Peter suddenly went up from the chair and grabbed the boxers on the desk and put them on quickly as he could with the rigidness in his left knee and in his boxers.
Daniel knew Peter had seen him looking at his dick, realized how obvious he had been then he felt the room closed, Daniel moved up to his bed and laid down, scared, waiting to see if Peter was going to utter anything. Daniel watched him move around the room, walking for a minute in circles. Peter looked confused, anxious and Daniel found himself breathing barely. Peter went to his desk and took up his cell phone and looked over at him.
"Do you want to stay in and order a pizza?" Peter asked.
"That's great, yes...but I don't have any money on me" Daniel replied feeling eased.
"Oh it's okay, don't worry...treat me next time " Peter answered. Peter pulled up the number. "Hawaiian?"
"Sounds yummy."
- - -
The box of pizza rested empty on the floor between the two of them as the music was playing in the background. They ate in near silence and now that they were finished they were sitting back against Daniel's bed.
"Hmmm, you know it's insane. I thought college would be different. I mean it is, however..." Peter said halting to a stop.
"I thought it would be effortless...to...be myself" Daniel replied and left so much unexpressed.
The two of them sat in silence for a few minutes and listened to a song both of them adored. When it ended Daniel stood up and picked up the box. He folded it in half and forcefully inserted it down into their half full trash can.
"I think I need to shower off" Daniel said as he picked up his towel and toiletry kit. Peter was still sitting on the floor when Daniel headed out and closed the door behind him.
Daniel had taken the usual warm shower and had the feeling of tightness he felt disappear. Daniel stood there under the shower spray and let the water cascade over his body. He tried sorting out the mixed thoughts lurking around in his mind.
"Oh damn, Daniel, you're going to look like a prune," Daniel told himself as he left the bathroom and realize how long he had been taking a shower. When Daniel dried off, he realized he had not carried any boxer shorts to put on and for a few seconds he considered walking back to their room nude, just walk down the hall as some also did, but just as quickly he rejected the idea and wrapped the towel around his waist then went to a sink to brush his teeth.
The hallway was silent, most of the students were either studying or out to eat somewhere. Daniel doubted at their room's door, he just stood there, staring at the doorknob. He opened it up and found the dim light, only the lamp at Peter's bed was on. For a while, Daniel didn't recognize what he was looking at but when he closed the door and slowly moved into the room he noticed Peter was not on his bed, he was lying on his bed instead. Peter was naked and was lying with his stomach and Daniel let his eyes scan over Peter's body, round cheeks of his ass and the curve of his back down. Peter leaned up using his elbows then turned to him, he expressed one of fear and confusion. It was an expression Daniel recognized.
"Peter?"
"You think this is okay?" Peter answered and Daniel stood, froze in place for a few seconds before nodding his head yes.
Peter rolled over then his cock flopped back against his tummy. It was fully erect and very hard.
"I'll do whatever you want" Peter murmured, his voice was slightly quivering.
Daniel moved to his bed and threw the towel to the floor. His dick was half alive and the dark skinned dick began to stretch out longer, to wake up in front of him. He laid down on the bed next to Peter. He put his hand on Peter's chest and felt the warm smooth skin and beneath that, the firm muscle and he moved his hand through his body, rubbing in circular motions that spread out, went down over Peter's tummy till he finally let it lurk along the side of Peter's dick cock. Peter deeply inhaled and when Daniel let his fingers wrap around Peter's dick, he heard the slow sigh.
As he let his hand hold along the thick and hard dick body, he leaned over and pressed his lips to Peter's neck, licking and slightly sucking the warm and smooth skin. He licked Peter's ear and kissed along his jaw, wondering if Peter would kiss him and as he got closer to Peter's mouth Peter suddenly turned to him pressing their lips together. Daniel realized as they were kissing that Peter was touching him too, fingers lightly grasped along his hard dick and he turned slightly toward Peter. It was the permission Peter needed and Daniel felt the fingers wrap around his dick and begin to masturbate him, stroking his dick as he stroked Peter's.
They played with each other, touched with fingers, tongue, lips, and soon Daniel pushed Peter to lie on his back as he moved on top of him. Daniel straddled Peter and pressed his dick down on top of Pet
er's penis, felt his own flex with his arousal. Daniel ran his lips along Peter's neck and he pressed his body tightly to him.
Peter placed his hands on Daniel's back, then he rubbed up and down through the spine. Daniel moved down and played each cheek of Peter' ass, felt the firmness within his grasp and he pushed upward with his hips as he pulled Peter down pressing their hard dicks together.
"I have always thought of doing this" Peter confessed and Daniel moved up and let his lips just touch Peter's, barely moving them as he spoke.
"I had the same thought too."
Daniel was so horny, so ready for this intimate moment. He sat up and pressed his ass against Peter's dick, he felt the thick penis along his ass as he moved back and forth. Daniel felt Peter's hands on his thigh, he held it gently, feeling the way Daniel moved. Peter's one hand eased down and took his dick, stroked it with his movement; Daniel rocked his hips back then pushed forward again and Peter's hand did the same on his dick. It flamed up his desires, his fantasies, and lust, and he reached back and took Peter's dick and held it up. He moved up high over Peter's waist until he was over his cock and he moved down to it, slowly rubbed his ass over the dickhead and felt the wet dickhead spread its lube along his ass. Peter pushed up with his hips and Daniel felt the pressure of each push against his hole. He changed position till he felt Peter at his opening, felt the dick head pressing against him. Peter had stopped rocking and was holding still, waiting for Daniel to make the first move.
Daniel pushes down and felt Peter breach his hole and penetrate him. He moved slowly down Peter feeling each inch fuck him open and sink deeply into his hole. It was cramped on his lower bunk but as he leaned forward he pushed his body down on Peter till he had all of him, the entire dick.
"Oh my God!" Peter exclaimed, amazed how Daniel's hole engulfed his dick, the feel of it squeezing through Daniel's tightness, part by part until it was buried deeply within the warm ass of Daniel's hole. Daniel moved slowly upward, savored the way it felt, each inch of Peter's dick slipping through the tight hole of his ass, the pull and stretch of it and he rose his body upward until he felt the dickhead almost slip free. He pushed his ass back down, all the way then sat firmly on top of Peter with his dick completely buried inside his asshole once again.
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