This is a thank you/dedication to everyone that has commented on my work so far. I hope you've enjoyed yourself and will continue to do so. Sorry for not continuing either of my current stories as of yet. I plan on doing so in the future some time. Now, on with the story.
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The hallway was silent. Everyone stopped dead in their tracks, guys and girls alike, to gawk at the guy walking down the hall. He had black hair in short spikes, bright blue eyes, neon-blue dyed hair, 5'10", and around 180lbs. His good, athletic looks weren't the only things drawing attention to him. His choice of clothing was what shocked everyone. His shirt was several sizes too small. It showed every muscle of his six pack and his nipples. He had a white dress shirt on, that was unbuttoned and didn't hide anything, on over his tight blue tank top. Around his neck he had a choker with steel tips painted blue. His pants were the main attraction. He was wearing a pair of biker shorts that were too small like his shirt. They were black with blue strips down the side. They showed his bubble butt's contour perfectly, along with outlining his cock in the front.
He was 19, a college sophomore going on 20. He was well-known for wearing outrageous clothing, but this was the most outrageous he had ever worn. When he walked out of the building's front doors, everyone slowly returned to what they had been doing before the local hottie had passed by.
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The air outside was on the chilly side, making his nipples hard the moment he stepped out of the building. He had slept in yet again, missing his only class on Friday. He hurried his pace. Hopefully, the professor was still in his office so that he could find out what he missed. You'd think being as hot as he was he would've become acquainted with someone in the class, but he hadn't.
He walked into the next building and a short way down the hall. He reached the door to the classroom and walked in. The room was set up like an auditorium, so he had to walk down stairs to reach the door to the professor's office door. He knocked on it, waiting for a response. Luckily, the professor's assistant was there. His assistant was the classic brown noser. He was only a freshmen, 18, and he was a lab assistant. He had also become stuck up because of it.
He was decent looking. Red-tinted brown hair adorned his head and framed in his light brown eyes. He had the body of a swimmer, cut and lean. He was about 165lbs and 5'9". He wasn't ugly. He was really cute, especially when he wore his tight jean pants with his green boxers showing above the top and his green tank top. He was wearing them right now too.
"What do you want, Alex?"
"I was wondering if the professor was around. I need to find out what I missed today."
"He already left."
"Well, could you give me the info then?"
"No, that would be nice of me."
"Come on, Charles! You're supposed to help the class not hinder it."
"I guess I could give you a quick review, but you'll owe me one, got it?"
"Yeah yeah, just tell me already."
"Have a seat and close the door behind you."
Alex walked in and sat in a leather chair in front of the professor's desk. Charles closed the door, pulled the curtain down and locked the door. He then went behind the professor's desk, mumbling something about no being seen with the likes of Alex.
"Did you bring paper and a pencil or pen?"
Alex faintly blushed in embarrassment, "No, I didn't think about it."
"You owe me two for providing you with paper, "Charles said as he tossed pen and paper to Alex.
