"So, what you said in the bathroom. Was it true? Do you want to go up to my office?" Ryan gave Nate a questioning glance. "Maybe finish what we started between classes?"
"Fuck, yes." Nate couldn't believe it. This time Ryan wasn't toying with his thoughts, Ryan wasn't pushing him into a stall in the bathroom. He was going to Ryan's office to be fucked, and he was going willingly. It was taking all his will power to keep from ripping off Ryan's clothes and jumping on his cock right there in the hallway.
Ryan held open the door to the back stairwell for Nate. Nate passed him, his body heat gave Ryan an instant erection, the short blond hairs on the back of his neck tingled with excitement. As the heavy fire door closed, Ryan grabbed Nate and kissed him heavily. Their hands moved quickly and with purpose. Each man trying to explore as much of the other's body as possible.
What started as a simple passionate kiss between new lovers became a lustful moment. That lustful moment on their journey to their first time together, completely, became a powerful and aggressive make-out session. Ryan's tongue grappled with Nate's. The sound of wet lips and moaning echoed in the stairwell as they made out. A series of popping sounds broke up the reverberations their ravenous love making. Nate had ripped open Ryan's shirt. Buttons ricocheted around the stairwell as Nate flung the shirt off of his lover's body. Before the shirt hit the hand rail he playfully bit at Ryan's tongue. Nate quickly traced his tongue down over Ryan's lower lip, then his chin, and ever so sensuously down his neck. Once reaching his chest, in seconds he was covering Ryan's left nipple with mouth. His tongue played with the rock hard nipple while his hands ran up and down over Ryan's smooth abs. With each pass he ventured closer to the Promised Land only to be denied by Ryan's tight belt.
Ryan pulled Nate back up to him, he wanted to get out of public and into the private of his office, and they stumbled up the first flight of stairs struggling to keep upright while giving into their lustful male urges. On the landing Nate gasped for air, Ryan tugged him to go up the next flight, but Nate held his ground and took off his own shirt. "I'm so hard Ryan. I need to cum." He looked into Ryan's eyes. "I need to cum now. Please." Ryan smiled, and stripped off the remainder of Nate's clothes. He dropped to his knees. Ryan looked up at Nate, past his hard cock and into his pleading eyes. This was the second time he was going to suck on this man's cock. He has never sucked dick before this night, and he was about to receive his cum again. He ran his tongue along the length of Nate's shaft, precum dripping onto his cheek as he worked his way slowly along.
Ryan lay back against the stairs, looked at Nate standing naked against the railing in front of the bank of windows that lined the stairs. Nate's erection was straining for relief and his face begging for release. Ryan smirked, "Fuck my face, buddy. Fuck my face until you fill my mouth with your delicious seed." Nate practically leaped into position. His hard cock was inches from entering Ryan's wet mouth when Ryan grabbed his cock, keeping him from relief. "After you cum, baby, I'm gonna take you to my office throw you on the desk and fuck you until I can't cum anymore." Ryan swallowed Nate's cock.
Ryan leaned his head back onto the stairs and Nate pounded into his mouth. The aggression and lust that fueled Nate's desire to cum was so much more intense than he could have imagined. The tentative lover was gone and replaced by a sex crazed maniac. Nate's cock got harder and pushed deeper with each thrust into Ryan's mouth. Ryan could barely catch his breath, but the sensation pushed him to levels of pleasure he didn't know existed. His own cock was fighting to break free of the prison of his khakis.
It didn't take Nate long. After only a few minutes of violent face fucking, Nate exploded. Cum streamed into Ryan's mouth. The guttural screams from Nate as Ryan drank from his lover's cock echoed through the stairwell. Ryan swallowed and drank as much as he could. Blasts of cum from Nate's still thrusting cock soon filled Ryan's mouth to overflowing. Nate pulled out, allowing Ryan to swallow. A final stream of cum splashed across Ryan's face.
Nate stared down at Ryan. Below him was the perfect man, a body of no less than perfection, and a face of pure boyish masculinity. The white cum from his orgasm struck a bright contrast against Ryan's smiling tan face. Ryan looked up at Nate. This lean beautiful man that was the subject of his first gay fantasy was standing over him, eyes filled with lust and cum dripping from the tip of his rock hard cock.
A loud click snapped the two sex crazed men from their haze. Two floors down the door to the stairwell had opened. Ryan jumped to his feet grabbed Nate by a hand and pulled his naked lover up. They ran as fast as they could, up two more floors. Ryan's shirt and all of Nate's clothes littered the stairwell which smelled strongly of sweat and sex. Ryan opened the door to the top floor and stuck his head out; the hall was clear.
They ran to the middle of the hall. Nate watched Ryan running just in front of him. His firm back glistened with sweat, his shoulder blades moved in a way that pushed his eyes down along his spine. As they ran, Nate became transfixed on Ryan's rhythmic pumping ass. It was as if Ryan was using this escape as a means of turning him on even more. As Ryan fumbled with the keys in his pocket, Nate slid one hand down the back of Ryan's pants. He felt the smooth skin of the firm flesh in front of him and using his other hand furiously jerked on his throbbing erection, he wanted to cum again. Ryan was going to be an addiction. Just as he felt the familiar electricity of an oncoming orgasm begin vibrating through his core, Ryan found his keys and pulled him, naked, erect, and gasping for relief, into his dark office.
Ryan slammed the door shut, locked the deadbolt, and flicked on the lights. They were exasperated from nearly getting caught and their hearts were still pounding from their growing lust. Nate was coming down from his thwarted orgasm, but now he wanted release, more than ever in his life. Nate stood naked at the window, bent over so that his raging boner wasn't drilling a hole in the block wall. Ryan came up behind him. He slipped out of the remainder of his clothes as he closed the distance between the door and his lover. He pressed his nakedness against Nate. Nate could feel Ryan's thick erection against his ass. With his chest against his back Ryan gently pecked at Nate's neck, and held the full girth of Nate's cock in his hand.
"Fuck baby, you drive me crazy." He whispered gently in Nate's ear and then sharply threw him back onto the desk. Nate saw Ryan's full erect glory for the first time. Ryan put Nate's legs up on his shoulders. Ryan looked Nate in the eyes, his nine hard inches pressed against the warm opening he had been lusting over for days. "What do you say?"
