At a glance Zach and Dion may've looked like two very good and very drunk friends, slowly walking back arm in arm to their frat house.
If you looked a little more carefully you'd see they were all over each other. Dion's arm was around Zach's shoulders as it often was, but his hand had slipped under Zach's shirt and teased his nipple. And while Dion pulled him close and whispered sex in his ear Zach's hand reached behind, gently massaging Dion's boner and relaxing his whole body into Dion's embrace.
And if you watched for more than 15 seconds or so you'd see the boys stop in their tracks, unable to stand even being parallel as their mouths turned to magnets, snapping their faces and tongues together while their hands explored deeper, as Dion reached under the thin fabric of Zach's shorts to squeeze Zach's small round ass in his wide hands, and Zach's 9"s ached against Dion's thigh and his tongue moaned in Dion's mouth. You'd see Dion grip Zach's long hair and pull back his head, Dion's lips exploring Zach's throat like some starving vampire before he abruptly pulled back, squeezed Zach's cheeks and looking Zach in the eye spit into his open mouth, before grinning like a schoolboy and then his lips went back to making love to Zach's.
And eventually one or the other of them would make soft protests through the other's kisses and touches, and they'd slowly stop making out even as they couldn't let go of one another, and they slowly started walking in the direction of the house again, at least until the whole process repeated itself.
They were near the house and on the tail end of another make out detour when Zach, his eyes closed as Dion nibbled his ear and his hands exploring Dion's sides under his shirt, said reluctantly, "Can we like talk this through a bit?"
Dion smiled down at Zach and kissed him again while he pulled Zach's waist to his and their boners rubbed against each other through their clothes. "Sure," Dion said, "talking through," Zach could feel Dion's dick pulse against his, "shoot."
Zach couldn't help but grin like an idiot as he looked up at the junior, who was looking down at Zach with that intense mixture of attention and affection he'd sometimes get, a look that turned Zach into Dion's whole world. Zach kissed Dion's chin then said, "Like, how's this actually going to work?"
"Uhh, like this," Dion said as he held Zach by the throat and kissed him deeply, his tongue bathing Zach's, "and like this," Dion put his hands under Zach's shorts and his finger explored Zach's crack and then found his hole, "and this," and Dion's finger slipped inside Zach, his hole still wet from load Dion had pumped into him shortly before. Zach moaned and grabbed hold of Dion's dick.
"And if that's not clear enough," Dion said, removing his hand from Zach's hole as he leaned down and kissed him again before wrapping both his arms around Zach and holding him close, "It'll work like we're a couple. I may be a kinky fucker but I like being romantic, too."
"Then how's it work being a couple? I'm kinda a noob in that department," Zach said almost shyly. Dion smiled again.
"Well, there'll be some rope and gags and my tongue in your hole while we--" Dion whispered in Zach's ear occasionally flicking his earlobe with his tongue, making Zach shudder as he playfully pounded on Dion's chest to interrupt him, "I think you got the kinky fucking mixed up with romance."
"Ah, shit you're right," Dion laughed pulling back and playing with Zach's hair, "That can happen. So how's it work being a couple? Well, to start off I'm gonna be thinking bout you all the time, which means I'll probably be texting you all the time, and then while I wait for you to respond I'll worry I said too much or not enough or that I've scared you off and just generally be an overthinking idiot. That shit is the foundation of modern romance," Dion joked.
"But if you can put up with some more old fashioned stuff," Dion continued, "I wanna take you on dates. I want to take you to beautiful places to see you look beautiful there. I want to bring you out to dinner and feed you the last bite of dessert and then kiss you and not give a damn about any of the old bastards watching us. I want to get you whatever little things I can afford that may make you smile, because I fucking love your smile. I want to go to the movies and not remember a single bit of it because we were only watching each other." Zach blushed fiercely and bit his lip, barely able to stand how nice all those things sounded.
"And in terms of just day to day--you've got a standing invite to be with me. Anything I'm doing I'd rather do with you."
"And how bout if you're doing Kat?" Zach tried to ask it playfully but it came out embarrassed.
"Did I stutter?" Dion said with a smile, taking Zach by the chin and kissing him again. Then Dion went back to twirling Zach's hair around his finger as he continued, "Zach, I told you Kat was my domme--maybe I should be more explicit about what that means. Like, the first week back at school, we were some of the last people in the library, and we were kinda tucked away on an upper floor. Kat told me to strip and I stripped. Then she just pointed down and I got under the table and ate her out till she came. She's made me go months without cumming and she'd edge me every night. I haven't even really fucked her since freshman year, she ties me up and uses me like a dildo, and if I cum without permission she'll spank my balls till I'm crying. And I fucking love it."
Zach grinned as he felt his dick leak a drop of pre, imagining Dion doing all these things. Even the thought of Dion naked in the library eating Kat out under the table turned him on, even if he could never think about eating a girl out himself.
"But Kat also loves watching me with guys," Dion went on, "I've fucked a few just cause that was the quickest way for her to let me get off. And after that little show we put on Wednesday she told me she could watch you and me all day every day.
"So that's all to say, how it works with the 3 of us is kinda up to you. Kat respects that you're gay and we don't want to pressure you into anything you're uncomfortable with." Then Dion reached into Zach's shorts and wrapped his fingers around Zach's balls, his thumb teasing Zach's shaft. "But I also think you're a kinky, horny little slut, and so long as we're all open and honest with each other we could have a lot of fun together," Dion said as he gently squeezed Zach's balls.
Zach moaned and went up on his tip toes to kiss Dion, but Dion pulled him back by the balls and then teased Zach's open mouth with just his tongue. "Yes, sir," Zach breathed, clutching Dion's chest.
Dion grinned and released Zach's balls and immediately started stroking Zach's dick, "Good boy."
Zach raised an eyebrow as he thrust his dick Dion's grip, "You know, there'd be nothing to stop me from teaming up with Kat. I told you I'm a switch, may like to see how ticklish you are when you're all tied up."
"Don't threaten me with a good time, pledge," Dion grinned. "And since we're dating it's past time I try to take this monster," he added, his thumb gently rubbing under Zach's foreskin as Dion spread Zach's pre around the head. Zach shivered from the sensitivity. Dion withdrew his hand and put his pre covered thumb in Zach's mouth, and Zach didn't hesitate to suck it clean.
"You're fuckin insatiable," Dion laughed. "And speaking of," Dion said as he took his thumb from Zach's mouth with a pop, "You're messing around with a couple other guys, right?"
Zach blushed, "Kinda."
"Kinda, huh," Dion said grinning incredulously at Zach, "I mean you did let Jack fuck you during the middle of poker night."
"Sure, but that's not like, an ongoing messing around," Zach said, "Really the only person I've regularly messed with besides you is Dave." Zach felt a little bad not saying anything about Mike or Nick, but he had promised Mike he'd keep it secret, and Nick--Zach had no idea what he could have said about Nick. It was too weird, too tied up with the watch, and no matter how amazing Dion was Zach knew he wasn't ready to tell anybody about the watch. Maybe Dion least of all, what with the memory of Dave going full evil Bilbo still fresh in Zach's memory.
"Fair enough," Dion said, "Do you and Dave mess around a lot?"
"Only a couple times since I've started with you," Zach said.
Dion held Zach by the waist as he bit his lip like he was thinking of how best to say what he wanted to say, "Zach, obviously I don't think we need to be exclusive to be committed to each other, but..."
"But what?" Zach prompted him.
"But maybe I'm feeling insatiable," Dion grinned, "maybe I want every boner and load you've got to give."
Zach laughed, "You sure you can handle it? That's a lot of boners and loads."
Dion reached back into Zach's shorts and started stroking him. Zach moaned as Dion's hand and his dick got wet with his pre.
