God, I couldn't get enough of Mark's lips. Somehow soft and rough at the same time. And such a good kisser too. I was officially addicted. My cock wanted to keep going, but my stomach intervened. My hunger was outweighing my lust and I wasn't liking it.
I broke the kiss momentarily and said, "Didn't you want food a minute ago?
"Oh yeah, totally forgot for a second." Mark laughed. "Let's go."
Mark and I sat up and readjusted ourselves, trying to conceal our hardening cocks. We stepped out into the still-packed hallway and headed outside toward the cafeteria.
Once we got inside, we grabbed trays and plates and just started stacking mountains of food onto the plates. I guess gay sex really works up an appetite. We got our food and found a free table and just started wolfing it down. After several minutes of eating in silence, we finished and laid back in our chairs, fulfilled and satisfied.
Mark spoke up, but making sure to keep his voice low enough for only me to hear, "Let me ask you something. Did I go too far earlier? When I...went behind you?"
I knew what he was talking about, obviously. "Not at all. I wasn't expecting it at all. But once you started, I didn't want you to stop."
Mark smiled. "Even when I fucked you?"
I smiled back. "Especially when you fucked me. I think I liked it more than the blowjob"
"Really?" Mark asked. "That didn't hurt?"
"Oh no, it did." I replied. "Don't get me wrong, by the way. I LOVE when you suck me off, but once I got used to you inside me, it felt amazing. Best thing you've done yet."
Mark looked a little proud of himself, and he should be. "Good to know."
I noticed Sam and Alan walk into the cafeteria. Sam had changed his clothes, but Alan was still wearing what he wore last night at the party. I wave to get their attention. Sam smiles and waves back. Once they got food, they joined us at our table. Mark and I were already finished eating, but we stuck around to chat.
"I see someone got lucky last night." Blurted out Mark.
"Sure did." Alan replied. "And she was fucking HOT, bro! You guys score last night too? I know Sam did."
"Nah, we just walked back to the dorm after a while to sleep it off." I replied, giving a sly look to Mark out of the corner of my eye.
Sam gave me a look and a cheeky smile. Did he know or was he just simply smiling? After that exchange in the hallway earlier, it's hard to tell if he's flirting with me or just simply being nice.
"Fucking lame!" Sam almost shouted. "You're in college now. It's time to get your dick wet!"
Good God, I thought. Mark and I laughed at that. If only he knew.
"I'll keep that in mind." Was all I managed to say.