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Ten minutes.

All he sent back were eggplant emojis. I laughed as I stuffed the phone back in my pocket and quickly walked over to the other side of campus, where most of the dorms sat in a circle. Hert was the tallest and sat right smack dab in the middle of the circle as if it were the sentry that kept watch over all the others. It was feudal. Hert only had men in the dorm and was filled with most of the jocks and frat boys that lived on campus. Dante and Billy also lived in this dorm, too.

I walked into the lobby and passed by the desk worker that didn’t even look up at me as I pushed the button by the elevator and waited. I could feel my cock already stiffening at the thought of what was about to happen before one in the afternoon. Talk about an afternoon delight…

Maybe he wanted to study? Shit, this might not even be a booty call. Wait… eggplant emojis…

Yeah, I was hardening fast.

The elevator dinged, and I got inside with a couple guys that were huge. They hit four, and I stood behind them as we rode up. The doors opened, and they got out. I walked down the hall until I saw 104 on the door and knocked on it.

It flew open, and Mason stood there wild-eyed and buck ass naked, a wide grin plastered to his face.

“Calvin, I was just thinking I should take a quick shower… I uh… Hey Petersen,” he nodded as he leaned nude in his doorway. My eyes took all of him in…

“McKendrick, sup bro,” some tall guy said as he walked past. Mason stared back at me, his eyes wolfish like those of a predator. I felt like his prey.

We stood there for a second, his mouth open, and his breathing heavy. “What was I saying… Oh yeah, I just worked out and thought maybe I should shower before you came over.”

“You inviting me in, or am I just going to stare at you from your doorway?” I smirked. Damn, he was fucking driving me wild.

He reached out and grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me inside, slamming his door closed with his foot. His mouth found mine as he pushed me up against his door, his tongue forcing itself past my lips, and I sucked on it as his hands found their way underneath my shirt.

He pulled back and smiled at me lasciviously. “So, let me shower, and I will be right back.”

He started to turn away from me, and I reached out and touched his shoulder, spinning him back to me. “Mason… I uh… don’t shower.”

His smile returned to his face. “You like me all sweaty, huh? Well, I definitely smell like a jock today, so…”

He stepped back into me and kissed me passionately. Our mouths fighting for dominance as our lips smashed into each other forcefully and needful. He reached around me, and in one motion, picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him, his cock hardening as he carried me over to his bed. He threw me down on it and practically jumped on top of me, he weight crushing me and smothering me with his warmth and sweat.

Fuck, the smell of him was intoxicating. It was a heady mixture of pheromones and man, and all I wanted was to get my darn clothes off. That must have been his idea too. His hand reached down and snapped the button on my jeans, and his hand found its way inside my crotch. His fingers stroking me through the cotton underwear as his mouth kissed my neck and licked my chin.

He stood up and pulled my pants off slowly from the legs. My body revealed itself as they slid off. My cock hard and standing up at attention. Mason’s jutted straight out. It was too heavy and large to give a complete salute. Mason’s was more like a battering ram.

“Shirt now!” he snapped as he stared at me. I pulled it over my head and threw it onto his floor. It felt like it belonged there. I felt like I belonged in this bed. Things were about to change, between us. This would change everything.

“Fuck, Calvin… You are fucking gorgeous. Why would you ever hide a body like that?” He said as he crawled back on top of me. His arms placed on either side of my head as he lowered himself back onto me. The weight of his cock heavy against my own.

Everything about Mason was huge. His shoulders, that massive smooth chest, and his arms… He smashed his face back into mine, his tongue forcing its way back inside as we kissed until the stubble from his beard left red marks on my face. His hands found every crevice of my body as he stroked and pulled, slapped, and kneaded; my ass, my cock, my nipples… I was melting underneath him. I was everything to him as his hands explored me, as his mouth kissed me, leaving trails of fire with his hot breath and tongue. He took my nipple in his mouth and gently bit down, slashing at it with his tongue.

It was too much, and it was not enough. I needed to know him in every way. I struggled underneath him until I pushed him off me, and I straddled him. His cock pushing itself up against my ass crack.

Sunlight streamed in through his window shades, causing slashes of light against his body. He was more gorgeous than I had ever imagined. I bent down and kissed him hungrily. I bit at his chin and licked his clavicle. I kissed his shoulders and licked at his underarms, the smell and sweat causing me to get light-headed. I inhaled him, so strong and powerful, until I knew I would never get the scent of him out of my head. I kissed his biceps and licked my way back down his armpit and onto his chest.

I left kisses and bitemarks wherever my mouth could find purchase on his muscular torso. Every muscle ridged with his workout. My hand explored those gorgeous abs as my tongue circled his nipple, sucking it into my mouth and gently biting down on it as it hardened against my tongue. Gooseflesh crawled across his body as my hands explored each and every one of his muscles. He put his hands back behind his head and posed for me as I licked his body, worshipping it just as I had always dreamed about.

Yeah… I gave him the bath he wanted as my tongue licked every drop of sweat that clung to his body. I allowed my mouth to explore his abs as I traced every one of them with my tongue until I was where I had wanted to be. I smelled his pubes and licked at them, the groans and moans that Mason was making were telling me that I was doing something right.

“Fuuuuck, Calvin… Please…” He bucked his hips up, and his cock slapped me in the face. I moaned, and he looked down at me with a smile. “You like that, huh.” He said dirtily.

I think he liked it too. He took his hand and wrapped it around the base of his shaft, and I opened my mouth, my tongue hanging out as he slapped me in the face with his fucking huge and hard cock. Not once, twice but three times, before he took it and placed it against my mouth.

I took the head slowly in my mouth, His wide cock stretching my lips as I slowly let him inside me inch by inch. I had never had this much dick in my mouth before, and I hummed as it found its way deeper into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I felt his hands come down and grab me forcibly by the head as he rocked his hips.

I was about to come unglued…

He fucked my mouth slowly, his eyes watching every move as if he couldn’t believe he was actually doing this. If this was my fantasy, what was it to Mason? He had wanted this for so long and denied himself, his eyes were glassy and heavy as I glanced up, and watched him, as he watched me give him the blow job he had always wished for.