A day had passed since the Friday night party and Cole's encounter with Marcus. The young white freshman had pretty much stayed in his dorm the following day minus leaving to use the bathroom and shower. He wasn't hiding in his room out of any sort of fear or anything. Once Cole had snapped back to his senses shortly after Marcus had left the room the young man cleaned himself off and left the party heading back to his dorm. All of his friends had already left with the exception of Alex who Cole found at the party and headed back to the dorms with. Alex had mentioned how Cole had disappeared for a while and asked if he had hooked up with anyone but Cole said that Alex just must not have seen him and refused to confess to any activity especially with Marcus.
Once Cole and Alex parted ways and Cole went back to his dorm alone he found himself searching online social media for Marcus and masturbating to images of him thinking about what had occurred. He found pictures of Marcus playing sports and surrounded by all kinds of attractive women as well as some attractive young men as well. He then started to watch interracial sissy porn and ended up falling asleep in his cum stained boxers the computer browser still open. When Cole awoke the following Sunday morning he continued his search of interracial sissy porn and BBC porn for hours which flew by quick and unexpectedly. Eventually the morning went into noon and Cole decided to go take a shower. He had plans for the afternoon with Alex and some other friends and was looking forward to taking his mind off of Marcus and the events from the party.
Cole grabbed his towel and soap then headed to the shower. He took a nice long hot shower scrubbing himself all over. While in the showers Cole's mind wandered again to the party and Marcus. His cock got hard and stiff as he washed himself. He had no choice but to stroke himself thinking of big strong dominative Marcus using him. Cole exploded in the shower his cum running down the drain with the water. Cole panted for a moment as he finished cleaning himself and the shower. Once finished he made his way back to his dorm from the common bathroom showers.
"Well -- well well -- is that little Cole?" a voice asked right as the young man placed his hand on the cold metal doorknob of his dorm room.
Cole recognized the voice and froze in place the hairs on the back of his neck standing up. The young college freshman moved his head to be able to properly identify the voice. Just as Cole thought his green eyes observed the muscular figure of Marcus wearing a red shirt and light blue jeans.
"Oh -- uh -- hi-" Cole responded sheepishly not knowing what to do or say.
"What are you up to?" Marcus asked walking up close to the smaller younger man and leaning on the wall of the hallway.
"I- umm -- n-nothing" the brown haired boy said as two random students walked past them talking to each other completely unaware of himself or Marcus.
"Let me in white boy" Marcus said placing his hand on top of Cole's which was still on the knob of the dorm door.
Cole's body felt warmer as he felt Marcus's hand and eyes on him. Without another word and without breaking eye contact Cole did as he was told and turned the knob opening the dorm door and walking inside followed by Marcus who closed and locked the door behind him. The room was rather dark with the only source of light coming from the window.
"Marcus I-" Cole started to say trying to regain some control over the situation.
Before Cole could continue his sentence Cole was pressed against his door and Marcus placed one of his strong hands over Cole's mouth.
"Shhhh -- You talk when I say you can talk" Marcus said his eyes looking deep into Cole's.
