All characters are above the age of 18.
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I showed up a little late to Patt's frat party, but it wasn't that late yet. I was handed a drink by one of the pledges when I saw Patt talking to some girl.
I downed my drink, ran, and jumped on his back.
"Ow!"
I had bitten his ear. I did again.
He laughed and fumbled, off balance, but quickly righted us.
The girl walked away. Hmph. I glared after her.
Patt wrapped his arms around my legs and pulled me more securely around him.
"It's not what you think."
"I have eyes."
Patt sighed, "Trust us more, angel. Not that it would matter, but you're really barking up the wrong tree. She's a lesbian."
Now, I did feel irrational. I grinned and teased, "You never know, she might go straight for you!"
Patt doubled over laughing. We both fell to the ground. Between breaths of laughter, he patted my thigh and said, "Don't let Elijah hear you say that! He'll give us another speech."
"Speaking of, where is he?"
"I heard some of the brothers ask him to play drinking games in the basement. I don't know why he didn't rush. He fits in seamlessly."
We slowly walked down the hallway towards the basement stairs, nursing our drinks. With his free hand, Patt held my hand. I twined our fingers together. It felt nice.
"I think it's because of the alcohol." Elijah drank but he never got drunk. He never lost control. I mean he was a dare devil, didn't think most things through, and would pretty much take any bet for $5, but he never lost himself with alcohol, let alone other substances. "I get the feeling his dad was an alcoholic and verbally bashed on him and his mom before he walked out on them." He's also the oldest of 7! And was the oldest by quite a few years, so I think he took the brunt of it, trying to protect his siblings, and was more of a father figure to them than their dad.
Patt raised his eyebrows in surprise. "He's never talked to me about that."
"He hasn't to me either, but just putting together things he's said offhandedly in the past, that's what I've inferred."
"We should talk to him about that sometime. When he's ready."
"Agreed. Aaaanyways, that was a heavy topic for a frat party on Friday night."
Patt held up his red solo cup. "Cheers!"
"Cheers!" We chugged our drinks. I threw mine on the hardwood and stomped on it. That was one of my favorite parts. I grinned wide at Patt. He threw his down and gave an 'after you' gesture. I crunched his too.
"Thanks!" I let go of his hand to wrap my arms around his neck and kiss his cheek.
His arms circled my waist and pulled me closer against him. I found his mouth. He let me lick inside him as I wanted for a few moments before completely taking over the kiss. I melted against him. Our hard dicks rubbed against each other. His hands slipped under the waist of my pants to grip my ass cheeks and lift my body against his to better align our dicks. Hmmmm.
He half carried me through a door next to us. He briefly paused to lock it behind us. We were in some sort of costume and decorations closet.
I pushed him against the door, kissing down his neck.
"Are you smelling me?" He asked.
"Yeah, I love how you smell. Your cologne is nice, but your skin smells so manly." I ran my nose to the juncture where his neck meets his shoulder and gave him a big lick followed by a bite.
"Hmh! Damn, I love your voice when you're horny angel. And your mouth."
I lifted his shirt to kiss his pecs and abs. Yum. I fell to my knees and rubbed my face against his groin through his pants. I mouthed the length of him. His thighs were tense under my hands. His button came undone with a pop.
I started by ignoring his gorgeous, pulsing cock to lick his balls. I sucked each one in my mouth and rolled my tongue around them. Patt gasped. His hands clawed the door behind him.
I wanted his thick length in my mouth. I wanted it to stretch my lips and lay heavy against my tongue as I worked his sensitive underside. So, that's what I did. He groaned my name, running his hands over my face and through my hair. I liked when he couldn't help but pull my hair. I hummed around him, and his hips thrust into my mouth.
"Sorry, I- your mouth just feels too good!" He thrusted earnestly, and I sucked as hard as I could. "Yeaaahh, ugh, just like that!"
I palmed my dick straining in my jeans.
Patt pulled my head back until I was suckling his cock head. "Twirl your tongue around it- ugh! Fuck!" He thrust back down my throat without warning.
I took myself out. I stroked my dick with one hand and pulled on Patt's balls with my other as he face fucked me. My eyes watered from the pleasure.
"Are you going to come from sucking me off?"
He pulled me off his cock. Saliva made a line from his cock to my lips. "Fuuuck." He brought me back for a few thrusts and pulled me back again.
"Suck your finger, make it nice and wet." I did as I was told without thinking.
He resumed slowly thrusting in my mouth. "Look at me." When had my eyes slipped shut? "Rub your hole, angel." I reached back. Hmm, this is what I was missing. "Good, now slip your finger in, yeaahh, you like being filled, and finger fuck yourself like Elijah's cock would fill you." I moaned, sucking him harder as his pumps increased, matched his pace in my hole, and jerked myself.
"Add a second finger," Patt panted.
It didn't take long. I built, built, built, and flew off the edge with a shout that was silenced with Patt's cock shoving all the way in me. Yes! I barely tasted his come. It shot right down the back of my throat directly to my insides. I didn't lose a drop of it. Meanwhile, my come splattered Patt's shoes and the floor around them. Dang, this was dirty in a closet with people passing on the other side of the door.
Patt slid down. He pulled me against him and kissed my forehead. We cooled down with our soft, wet dicks out still.
A few minutes later, Patt grabbed my dick and adjusted my underwear and jeans back on, zipping and buttoning me and everything. His hand on me caused my dick to twitch. He put himself together next.
We found Elijah playing drinking games and dominating as usual. I mean, you're not getting drunk if you're winning them. He shouted for me to join his team then did a double take and ran to crush me in a hug.
"Fuck, I missed it." I winked at Patt. "Can't wait for the retelling of it later." He kissed the top of my head.
"How can you tell?"
"You look blissed out, babe."
I blushed.
The rest of the party and weekend were filled with games, laughter, and sex that left me deliciously sore on Monday.
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