After a short Uber, Nick arrived home feeling dejected. His night had been full of ups and downs -- an excellent gym session with Nick, being dominated (but used) by a straight virgin jock, having passionate sex with Adam and their first kiss, and lastly, being thrown out of the dorm by an insecure Adam. Nick mindlessly went to his bedroom, threw off his clothes, and hopped into bed. He was so distracted that he didn't even notice his hole was still leaking Drew and Adam's loads until a wet patch formed on his sheets.
With the lights out, Nick ran through the evening over and over again in his head, trying to make it turn out differently. Of course, it was over now and there was nothing he could do. He was worried about Adam. Their kiss must have been extremely confusing for him, given that he was a college jock who had previously only been attracted to women. But Adam had initiated the kiss. Even more, he had been so gentle and generous when fucking Nick that night because he was trying to make up for his roommate's bad behavior -- you don't do that for someone you don't care about! Nick was certain that Adam had feelings for him, but was just too insecure and youthful.
As Nick thought more and more about the night, he also realized the depth of his feelings for Adam. Over the past month or so, he had grown so close to the college jock during their workouts, locker room sessions, and hookups at his house. In teaching Adam about sex, he had developed a soft spot for the guy, almost like a teacher and student. But at the same time, their connection was more than that. They had each been so vulnerable with each other, especially as they practiced and shared their fantasies and turn-ons in the bedroom. It didn't help that Adam was a gorgeous young man, with a beefy and muscular body that seemed well-suited for being carved into a marble statue. Nick knew he had developed serious feelings for Adam and would have a hard time letting that go.
But Nick wasn't sure if he would see Adam anymore. After the night they had, there was a good chance that Adam would be too embarrassed to text him ever again. It was too bad, because Nick knew Adam was simply confused and made a serious mistake. Nick could absolutely forgive Adam but didn't know if Adam would ever be ready to admit his true feelings. After hours of staring at the ceiling, Nick finally dozed off. Tomorrow would be another day.
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When Nick woke up the following morning, he realized the best course of action would be to wait until Adam reached out to him again. He figured that in time, the jock would have to say something -- even if it was to ask that they completely forget about the night in the dorm. If Nick rushed Adam through the process of coming to terms with his feelings, he could push him away forever. But exactly how long he would have to wait, Nick had no idea. Either way, he would try his best to distract himself until Adam reached out.
Of course, waiting was a challenging thing to do. Nick began his weekend with a tough gym session in the morning, followed by yard work in the afternoon and cleaning his entire home in the evening. Every ten minutes he would check his phone to see if Adam had texted, but his phone stayed silent all day. By the end of Saturday, Nick was feeling less confident that Adam would reach out again.
Sunday started off equally disappointing, with no sign from Adam all morning and afternoon as Nick did some more errands and got lunch with a few friends to distract himself. As the afternoon turned into evening, Nick knew he would need another tough gym workout to tire himself out before bed. Otherwise, he'd probably stare at the ceiling all night again from the stress. Nick hoped with all his being that Adam would be at the gym. They had met up there so many times over the past few months, sometimes planned and sometimes unplanned, so this would be a natural spot to make an apology.
The gym was busy when Nick arrived, but there was no sign of Adam. As Nick began his regular workout routine, he peeked over his shoulder after each set to see if Adam had come in in the meantime. Nick was distracted, reminiscing about all the crazy times he and Nick had had together there: Their first encounter in the shower, lifting sessions, risky public sex in the locker rooms...it was enough to make him extremely horny. His dick was so stiff by the time he finished that he knew that he couldn't use the locker room showers. He briefly considered jerking off in the bathroom but decided against it, not quite feeling up for the risk without Adam there. Instead, he left for his car still sweaty and started to drive home.
As Nick rounded the final turn to his house, he thought he saw the vague shadow of a man sitting on his front porch. At first, he thought he was hallucinating from the stress and desire to see Adam again. But soon, he realized that there was, truly, a man at his door. He was young, blonde, and wearing calf-high white socks, navy athletic shorts and a white tank top -- it was Adam! As Nick pulled into his driveway, Adam looked up at him. He seemed shy and embarrassed but maintained eye contact as Nick turned off his car and got out.
"Hey," Nick started apprehensively. "What are you doing here?"
"Hey man," Adam replied sheepishly. He was quieter than normal. "I...well..." his voiced trailed off as he collected his thoughts. "I felt bad about Friday night and wanted to apologize."
A long silence hung in the evening air and Nick waited for Adam to continue. He could tell the young jock had struggled to even show up, much less share his true feelings with Nick.
"I shouldn't have kicked you out like that on Friday night, dude," Adam finally burst out. "I don't even know what I was thinking...but I shouldn't have done that."
Nick wasn't going to let him off easy. "So why'd you kick me out then?"
A puppy dog look came over Adam's face. "Come on man, don't make me say it. You were there."
"Of course I was, but I think you need to say it out loud!"
"Well, man...after I kissed you, I didn't know what to do. I didn't plan on that. It just happened, like my body did it because my brain couldn't stop me," Adam said nervously as Nick nodded along. "So after I was done cumming, I panicked. I had never kissed a dude before and kinda freaked out."
Nick was impressed that Adam could say even that much. Without a word, he took a step forward and embraced Adam, wrapping his arms around the jock's firm body and squeezing him tight. For such a tough jock, it was clear that Adam was still capable of occasionally being a softie.
"It's okay, man," Nick whispered in Adam's ear. "I figured you were struggling with the kiss."
But Adam pulled back, staring directly at Nick. Nick noticed a soft glimmer in Adam's light blue eyes, like he was building up the courage to say something more.
"It wasn't okay, man," Adam stammered. "The truth is...well, I think I have feelings for you."
Nick was dumbfounded, never expecting this level of honesty from the jock.
"It's more than just the sex, you know? That's been incredible and you've taught me a lot. But I also like being your friend and working out with you. I feel close to you and comfortable with you. I can't imagine fucking anyone else now."
When Adam was finished, Nick smiled. He then grabbed Adam's face with both hands and kissed him passionately on his front steps. Adam grabbed him back and reciprocated.
Their embrace grew more passionate as it continued. Their mouths pressed hard against each other's as Adam's beefy hands ran along the back of Nick's head before continuing down his neck and back. Their bodies pressed tightly against one another. Nick was thankful it was dark enough out that his neighbors wouldn't be able to easily see the passionate moment.
"Let's go inside," Nick suggested as they caught their breaths.
"Sure," said Adam with a beaming smile. "I want to make Friday up to you."
Immediately after Nick unlocked the front door, Adam rushed inside and pulled Nick along behind him. He rushed to the bedroom, laying down on the bed in his gym clothes. He placed his hands behind his head, showing off his beefy biceps and hairy pits.
"Fuck man, I thought I might never do this again," said Nick as he admired the college jock in his bed.
"Well I'm here now," said Adam with a smile. "And I'm going to take care of you tonight."
"How's that?" Nick asked, crawling onto the bed until he was straddling Adam's hips. The moment his ass grazed Adam's crotch, he felt Adam firmly grab his entire torso and flip him over, so that Nick was now on his back and Adam was on top of him.
"Just you wait," said Adam with a wink.
