Main motives: college, roommates, voyeur, dildo sessions, rimming, ass obsessing, anal obsessing detailed, very intense sex anal scene, twink, beauty, cum on head, big dick, first time gay sex (top), cheating (not between MC), jealousy, power-play, slight d/s undertones, no violence between MCs, romance/LOVE starting.
The story is only for people who like sweet twinks, rimming, dildos and nice asses! :)
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To this day, I still firmly believe that it was Suzie's fault that I fell for Amber.
Really. She shouldn't have introduced us, knowing I have a thing for small, cute people. She, herself, was exactly like that, for God's sake!
I also distinctly remember that one night when we got drunk, I told her that I suspect I was 80% straight and 20% demisexual. Sure, I thought even to myself- I was joking, but she didn't know that. It was just something that my sister used to say all the time, when caught making out with girls in her room, which had been happening quite often. "I fell for her, that's the reason!" She used to explain that to our mum using those words. It's stuck with me, even when my sister actually married a woman, many years later. So, I was drunk, and I used the same statement.
Suzie laughed. "It's stupid, you once said that other guys' dicks are weirding you out in the locker room."
Sure, I had said that... once. But to be totally honest, I also added: "I can always fuck them from behind, as long as they have nice asses". And that was the end of our discussion then because one of our friends vomited, and it was an emergency.
Suzie and I met on the first day of our freshman year, and it was a 'love at first sight' thing. We were from small Texas towns and we both came to LA, to 'have a life' at UCLA, far from our overbearing parents. Something clicked between us, and we started to see each other as a couple.
She was a funny, cheerful and a no-problem kinda girl. We were strong through our first year together. Soon I knew everything about her, and she knew everything about me, maybe except that I once kissed a boy in kindergarten, thinking it was a girl. And he let me! So, I left that to myself, not to overshare. He was a cutie, though.
Sure enough I knew that moving to LA she left her best friend in her hometown.
It was... Amber.
You would like to think Amber is a girl's name, but he was actually a boy! His parents gave him this name because through the entire pregnancy they had been thinking he was she, as that was what the doctor had said. But it was a malfunction of an ultrasound machine and when the boy was born, they were simply too attached to the name. So, Amber stayed... Amber.
I had never met him during the first half of our freshman year, since he was one year younger, still attending high school. But Suzie invited me to her town after our midterm exams, and there he was. He came the first day with gifts for her, and I was amazed, even infatuated by his looks right from the beginning.
He was the cutest little thing you could ever see. 5'3'', long silky auburn hair, the biggest hazel eyes you could imagine, and the longest eyelashes. And those lips! Pouty, plump, pink. The small face was so tiny and pretty, that he could easily be a girl.
[My vision of Amber:
https://i.pinimg.com/564x/93/6d/3f/936d3f42d2a100791ad6e41f82516c7c.jpg]
I remember gaping a bit, and I even awkwardly said: "Wow, you are cute."
He blushed and fluttered his gorgeous eyelashes.
I stayed there for one week during winter break, and at that time he visited Suzie's home a couple of times. We took a liking to each other, even though he had a possessive boyfriend, who also came to Suzie's house once. They were a very... intense couple, or so I understood. First time boyfriends, madly in love. But I thought at the time, how can it be a problem - just to like somebody as a person? Well, I liked him, and I think he liked me. We had sometimes those moments, when our eyes met and stayed locked maybe a half of a second too long. It was kinda nice, and of course nothing more happened then.
Suzie and I were still strong for the next half of freshman year, and close to the end of the second semester she asked me if I could host Amber for a couple of days since he had some college admission stuff to do at UCLA.
Of course, I said yes. I had my own apartment, with one extra room. I inherited it from my aunt. Suzie was living with her cousin in a rented apartment near the campus. She felt it would be better not to move to my apartment, since her traditional parents were strongly opposed to that, and that would cause too many problems for her. She owned no car, and her classes were not always overlapping with mine. On the other hand, her cousin's apartment was very close to campus. So, it was our arrangement. What's worth mentioning, they also had a third roommate, since the apartment had three rooms.
I was entertaining the idea of having a roommate to share the expenses, but finally decided against it, at least in my freshman year, especially since my doctor-parents had money, and it wasn't a necessity for me.
So, I had a spare room and could accommodate Amber for a few days.
It was just a normal occurrence, we talked, we played on the game console, watched TV, and during the day Amber was on his campus errands. I felt quite elated with his visit, and always treated him with kindness and attention, which he visibly appreciated. Every day, he was also spending about two hours with his boyfriend on his cell, talking to him while locked in the smaller room. I was told Alex was very jealous and even occasionally kinda violent. Amber confided in me that he slapped him couple of times, when one gay fellow from their town tried hitting on Amber. I got kinda angry and pressed him that he should break up with Alex, but he rejected that at once.
And it was also not surprising that I offered him the option to rent my room, but again he politely declined. The third roommate in Suzie's apartment was about to move away for the second year, so they invited him there.
But since the second year of my college life started, my relationship with Suzie kinda crumbled a bit. She took several extra courses, and simply didn't have time to spend it with me. Our sexual life went from a very intense one, to very little. It suddenly spiraled down, which was very frustrating since I had quite a libido and soon had to limit myself to one-time-sex during the weekend with Suzie and of course settled for the company of Mr. Right on a daily basis.
And then the situation with Amber also changed.
I was planning to visit Suzie on Saturday, but once I parked my car and headed toward the building, I observed Amber and Alex near the main entrance. I could see how aggressive and loud Alex was. When I was close, he grabbed Alex's hair and bent him almost ninety degrees back, screaming something from a very close distance.
I growled and jumped at him, pushing him to the side, he almost fell, but managed to stay on his feet.
"What's going on here!?" I hissed, looking angrily at Alex. He was smaller and weaker than me, so he really could not hold his ground against me.
"None of your fucking business!" He yelped behind clenched jaws.
"Oh, I think it is, nobody will beat up my friend, as long as I have something to say about that."
We started to scream at the top of our lungs, while Amber was almost glued to the wall behind me. Finally, I chased Alex away and turned to Amber.
"Thanks, Jayden..." he whispered.
I hugged him and took him to their apartment.
The situation repeated itself next week. I was in Suzie's apartment while Amber stormed inside, fighting with tears. Suzie held him and brought him to her room, and we talked to him for almost an hour, attempting to reason with him.
The problem was... Alex's jealousy.
He was also a first year student, but he didn't choose UCLA, so they saw each other less often than in their hometown. Alex became even more possessive and crazy week by week. He was accusing Amber of hooking up on Grindr, and his exact words were: 'Amber liked sex a bit too much'.
Slowly the situation with Alex went even more south.
Suzie and her cousin were pretty scared because Alex started to come to their apartment a bit too often. He also started beating Amber more severely, sometimes the boy showed up in their apartment with bruises on his face, broken and distraught.
Soon the decision was made, this time he agreed that holding on to this relationship was pointless and damaging.
Amber broke up with him, but it made the situation even worse. One time Alex chased Amber to the elevator and beat him so brutally that he broke one of Amber's ribs.
I could not grasp how it could escalate to that point and finally said to him that he should move in with me. I could easily protect him, since Alex didn't know where I lived. I could fight him if he did show up, since I was quite a big guy at 6'3'', having played football during high school.
Amber was so scared, that he eventually agreed, and Suzie and I helped him to move his stuff.
Suzie had no problem with that, she was glad I would have someone that I could spend my time with, since she had so many classes, and we were more or less separated for the bigger part of the week.
