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Chapter 8 – He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not
“Wait!” Sean yelled as Jesse tried to crack the door. Luckily the door opened to the wall, not the bed and the rest of the room. There’s no telling how many relationships have been saved simply because they designed the doors at the fraternity house to open towards the wall of the bedroom instead of being able to crack it and see the entire room. The door shut. Sean pulled out of me and whispered, “Quick, hide in the closet.” I ran over to the closet and sat there in the dark. I could see out of a small crack. Sean was trying to put on his boxers, he bent over to pick them up giving me a full view of his ass and even his balls from behind as he bent over. I wanted to fuck that tight hole. His beautiful ass would get pounded by my hard dick and I would shoot my huge load inside him. Next time it was going to be him taking it. “Whew, I’m having a Blanche Devereaux moment, I better cool off,” I thought to myself. Sean cracked the door open just enough for Jesse to see him. “Sean, why aren’t you ready? You’re in your boxers!” “Baby, I’m sorry. I was asleep I took some medicine earlier I haven’t been feeling well today. I’ll go get ready now; can I pick you up in about 30 minutes?” As he said ‘can I pick you up in about 30 minutes’ he had that boyish, innocent look on his face that always gets him whatever he wants. I don’t say it to begrudge him, just to state an observation. All he has to do is make his eyes big, put a slight grin on his face, and tilt his head down a little as he does it. Works practically everytime on practically anybody. “He should be a politician,” I thought.
“I mean, I guess,” said Jesse, in a frustrated way. “Why did you tell me to wait when I knocked?,” she asked. Sean lowered his voice to make it sound like he didn’t want people to hear: “I was masturbating…I thought the door was locked. I thought you might have been one of the guys and I didn’t want them to see me jacking off.” I couldn’t help but be amazed at how good he was on his feet. And his knees…but that’s a different story. “Eww Sean. Why are boys always playing with their dicks? Wait, you know what, don’t answer that. Men are gross.” Jesse said. “We just do babe, that’s just how it is. How ‘bout I come get you in 30 minutes so I can get ready?” “Ok,” she said as she walked away.
Sean motioned for me to come out. “Damn that was close” He said. “Yeah, it was. I think we better both cum or we’re both gonna be blue-balling all night,” I said. “Right, where was I?” said Sean. This time we lubed up our dicks and jacked each other off as we made out. Sean was stroking my dick and reached his middle and index fingers in my ass and started rubbing my prostate. I liked to get fingered, so he was happy to oblige. I laid back to take it all in. Sean was jacking me off with his left hand, while he fingered me with his right hand and sucked my balls with his mouth. Holy Shit. I came load after load on top of myself. “Shit Jake, you’re like a geyser,” Sean said. I returned the favor, doing the same thing to him. Sean said he had never been fingered before, so I put some lube on my middle finger and went in. If he had ever bottomed it hadn’t been any time lately. It was tight as hell. I slowly started to add my index finger to my middle one inside him as I jacked him off. He made an uncomfortable face at first but I just took it slow. “Work it in and out,” He said. I started working my two fingers in and out of his ass. His look changed to a look of pleasure. “You like this? Howbout this?” With that I ran both fingers in as far at I could and rubbed his prostate. Precum began to leak out of his dick like water out of a faucet. I sucked his balls as I jacked him off and fingered him. The look on his face was pure bliss. He came bucketloads of jizz and I put my face over his throbbing cock as he shot loads of hot cum on it. He laid there for a second to take it all in, and then he grabbed a towel and threw it to me. He wiped off and started to get dressed. “I hate to…umm…how do I put this…’fuck and run’, but…” “I understand…Happy Birthday,” I said. “You’re really amazing, you know that?” he said as he smiled. I just laughed and smiled at his complement and said, “Well, I know you already had plans with Jesse and my visit was unexpected, but I’m just glad we were able to patch things up.” Sean laughed and said, “Yeah, I’d say we did. And it was probably the best unexpected visit I’ve ever had. I love the tie,” with that he paused, his face turned sentimental again, and he looked me in the eyes and said, “and I love you even more.”
I melted. I dreamed of the day I would hear him say that. He hugged me, we kissed, and he said, “I love you Jake. I don’t know that I can fully explain how or why just yet, I don’t understand this strange new feeling of love I have in my heart. I’ve never had any affection for a guy beyond physical attraction. But you awaken feelings in me I didn’t know existed. And I love you for it.” I teared up. “I love you too, Sean. I do. I knew I did from the day you walked up to me at the first meeting to introduce yourself. I might not have been quite ready to admit I was in love with a guy either at that point, but that doesn’t matter to me now. All I know is I love you, and I want to be with you, and only you.”
Sean started to cry. I didn’t know why exactly, if it was a sad or happy cry, or if it was something else. “I don’t know what to do, Jake,” he said as he sobbed. “I love Jesse, but I’m not in love with her. I’d break up with her tonight if she weren’t carrying my son. But she is, and I don’t know what to do. I need some time to think. Can you give me some time?” I wasn’t thrilled to hear this…but I didn’t have a baby on the way either. “Sure, I understand. So it’s a boy?” “Yeah, we found out last week. We’re going to name him Tucker” Sean said. “Aww, little Tucker Watson, that sounds cute. I’ll bet he’ll be a stud just like his daddy.” Sean laughed as he dried his eyes and said, “Well I’m going to be late, I’ve got to go.” He gave me a brief kiss and said “Muah!” as he did it. We walked out of his room and went our separate ways for the evening.
That night I went back to my room, got in my bed, and hugged my pillow. I was overjoyed and sad at the same time. Sean told me he loved me, and I believed him. His eyes were genuine when he said it. What frightened me was also how genuine he looked when he talked about having to think things over. I went to sleep and dreamed about far away lands and far away people. Castles and Kings, Feasts and Merriment. My dreams were surreal even by dream standards, and I took such delight in them as they were a welcome distraction from reality.
I awoke the next morning, if you could call it morning. I had slept until 11:45am. Besides being emotional I was already stressed about finals coming up. I need to clear my head, so I walked down the street from the fraternity house to the park which ran along the river. It was a cold day; I had on my wool coat over my long-sleeve shirt and jeans. I like to go to that park to think. That was something Sean and I really had in common. We both like to go out somewhere at least semi-natural to look around at creation and think. I sat on a bench that faced the river. It was a relatively small river which ran through our town, about 75 yards across from one bank to the other in most places. I sat there watching the water flow by and I got a text: “Can we talk?” It was from Sean. “Sure. I’m at the Riverside Park.” He knew where to find me – he knew this was my “spot.”
“Hey,” he said as he sat down beside me, “how are you?” “I’m ok. How did things go last night?” “They went well,” he said, “that’s what I wanted to talk to you about,” his voice sounded hesitant and nervous, “I should have told you yesterday, but last week I proposed to Jesse and she accepted.” “What?!” I said. Sean got defensive, “Well you and I hadn’t spoken a word to each other in weeks at that point and I didn’t know if you even cared about getting with me after I saw you and Russell in the closet that night...I figured you just wanted to sleep with the President.” “FUCK YOU SEAN!,” I yelled emotionally as I slapped him in the face, making a loud ‘POP!’ “You think I just wanted to sleep with you because you’re the president?! The nerve! You cocky son of a bitch! How could you think my love for you was based on something as shallow as that?” “I don’t think that now.” He had calmed down. “I don’t think that now,” he repeated. “Then why the HELL did you make love to me yesterday, and worst of all why the HELL did you tell me you loved me? How could you do something like that to me?”
“I do love you Jake” he said. “DON’T SAY THAT!” I yelled at him with tears in my eyes. I was beginning to make a scene. “Look, I said it because I meant it, and I was emotional. You coming in my room yesterday to patch things up was a complete surprise. Your love was something I never expected. I got caught up in my emotions yesterday and I did and said some things that I shouldn’t have if I couldn’t follow through with it. I realize now how insensitive it was, but I meant everything I said and did yesterday.” “So you’re going to marry Jesse?” I asked pointedly and with disgust. “Yes” he said flatly. “She’s due in a couple of months. We set the date for February 14th next year. I have to be a good dad, Jake.” “How good of a dad can you be when you’re being someone you’re not? And what kind of example is that for your son?” Sean said nothing and looked at the ground. “I hope I haunt you Sean! I hope every time she leans her head on your shoulder you think about me! I hope every time you fuck her you reach around and try to grab a dick that isn’t there! I hope you cry in bed at night longing for me to touch you. And at the end of your miserable existence you call a life, I hope you look back and realize you spent your entire adult life wandering in shadow and regret. Get out of my life Sean, don’t ever text me, call me, or so much as look at me ever again.” Sean had tears rolling down his cheeks, and without saying anything, he closed his eyes and nodded his head, stood up, and walked away.
To be continued…
“Wait!” Sean yelled as Jesse tried to crack the door. Luckily the door opened to the wall, not the bed and the rest of the room. There’s no telling how many relationships have been saved simply because they designed the doors at the fraternity house to open towards the wall of the bedroom instead of being able to crack it and see the entire room. The door shut. Sean pulled out of me and whispered, “Quick, hide in the closet.” I ran over to the closet and sat there in the dark. I could see out of a small crack. Sean was trying to put on his boxers, he bent over to pick them up giving me a full view of his ass and even his balls from behind as he bent over. I wanted to fuck that tight hole. His beautiful ass would get pounded by my hard dick and I would shoot my huge load inside him. Next time it was going to be him taking it. “Whew, I’m having a Blanche Devereaux moment, I better cool off,” I thought to myself. Sean cracked the door open just enough for Jesse to see him. “Sean, why aren’t you ready? You’re in your boxers!” “Baby, I’m sorry. I was asleep I took some medicine earlier I haven’t been feeling well today. I’ll go get ready now; can I pick you up in about 30 minutes?” As he said ‘can I pick you up in about 30 minutes’ he had that boyish, innocent look on his face that always gets him whatever he wants. I don’t say it to begrudge him, just to state an observation. All he has to do is make his eyes big, put a slight grin on his face, and tilt his head down a little as he does it. Works practically everytime on practically anybody. “He should be a politician,” I thought.
“I mean, I guess,” said Jesse, in a frustrated way. “Why did you tell me to wait when I knocked?,” she asked. Sean lowered his voice to make it sound like he didn’t want people to hear: “I was masturbating…I thought the door was locked. I thought you might have been one of the guys and I didn’t want them to see me jacking off.” I couldn’t help but be amazed at how good he was on his feet. And his knees…but that’s a different story. “Eww Sean. Why are boys always playing with their dicks? Wait, you know what, don’t answer that. Men are gross.” Jesse said. “We just do babe, that’s just how it is. How ‘bout I come get you in 30 minutes so I can get ready?” “Ok,” she said as she walked away.
Sean motioned for me to come out. “Damn that was close” He said. “Yeah, it was. I think we better both cum or we’re both gonna be blue-balling all night,” I said. “Right, where was I?” said Sean. This time we lubed up our dicks and jacked each other off as we made out. Sean was stroking my dick and reached his middle and index fingers in my ass and started rubbing my prostate. I liked to get fingered, so he was happy to oblige. I laid back to take it all in. Sean was jacking me off with his left hand, while he fingered me with his right hand and sucked my balls with his mouth. Holy Shit. I came load after load on top of myself. “Shit Jake, you’re like a geyser,” Sean said. I returned the favor, doing the same thing to him. Sean said he had never been fingered before, so I put some lube on my middle finger and went in. If he had ever bottomed it hadn’t been any time lately. It was tight as hell. I slowly started to add my index finger to my middle one inside him as I jacked him off. He made an uncomfortable face at first but I just took it slow. “Work it in and out,” He said. I started working my two fingers in and out of his ass. His look changed to a look of pleasure. “You like this? Howbout this?” With that I ran both fingers in as far at I could and rubbed his prostate. Precum began to leak out of his dick like water out of a faucet. I sucked his balls as I jacked him off and fingered him. The look on his face was pure bliss. He came bucketloads of jizz and I put my face over his throbbing cock as he shot loads of hot cum on it. He laid there for a second to take it all in, and then he grabbed a towel and threw it to me. He wiped off and started to get dressed. “I hate to…umm…how do I put this…’fuck and run’, but…” “I understand…Happy Birthday,” I said. “You’re really amazing, you know that?” he said as he smiled. I just laughed and smiled at his complement and said, “Well, I know you already had plans with Jesse and my visit was unexpected, but I’m just glad we were able to patch things up.” Sean laughed and said, “Yeah, I’d say we did. And it was probably the best unexpected visit I’ve ever had. I love the tie,” with that he paused, his face turned sentimental again, and he looked me in the eyes and said, “and I love you even more.”
I melted. I dreamed of the day I would hear him say that. He hugged me, we kissed, and he said, “I love you Jake. I don’t know that I can fully explain how or why just yet, I don’t understand this strange new feeling of love I have in my heart. I’ve never had any affection for a guy beyond physical attraction. But you awaken feelings in me I didn’t know existed. And I love you for it.” I teared up. “I love you too, Sean. I do. I knew I did from the day you walked up to me at the first meeting to introduce yourself. I might not have been quite ready to admit I was in love with a guy either at that point, but that doesn’t matter to me now. All I know is I love you, and I want to be with you, and only you.”
Sean started to cry. I didn’t know why exactly, if it was a sad or happy cry, or if it was something else. “I don’t know what to do, Jake,” he said as he sobbed. “I love Jesse, but I’m not in love with her. I’d break up with her tonight if she weren’t carrying my son. But she is, and I don’t know what to do. I need some time to think. Can you give me some time?” I wasn’t thrilled to hear this…but I didn’t have a baby on the way either. “Sure, I understand. So it’s a boy?” “Yeah, we found out last week. We’re going to name him Tucker” Sean said. “Aww, little Tucker Watson, that sounds cute. I’ll bet he’ll be a stud just like his daddy.” Sean laughed as he dried his eyes and said, “Well I’m going to be late, I’ve got to go.” He gave me a brief kiss and said “Muah!” as he did it. We walked out of his room and went our separate ways for the evening.
That night I went back to my room, got in my bed, and hugged my pillow. I was overjoyed and sad at the same time. Sean told me he loved me, and I believed him. His eyes were genuine when he said it. What frightened me was also how genuine he looked when he talked about having to think things over. I went to sleep and dreamed about far away lands and far away people. Castles and Kings, Feasts and Merriment. My dreams were surreal even by dream standards, and I took such delight in them as they were a welcome distraction from reality.
I awoke the next morning, if you could call it morning. I had slept until 11:45am. Besides being emotional I was already stressed about finals coming up. I need to clear my head, so I walked down the street from the fraternity house to the park which ran along the river. It was a cold day; I had on my wool coat over my long-sleeve shirt and jeans. I like to go to that park to think. That was something Sean and I really had in common. We both like to go out somewhere at least semi-natural to look around at creation and think. I sat on a bench that faced the river. It was a relatively small river which ran through our town, about 75 yards across from one bank to the other in most places. I sat there watching the water flow by and I got a text: “Can we talk?” It was from Sean. “Sure. I’m at the Riverside Park.” He knew where to find me – he knew this was my “spot.”
“Hey,” he said as he sat down beside me, “how are you?” “I’m ok. How did things go last night?” “They went well,” he said, “that’s what I wanted to talk to you about,” his voice sounded hesitant and nervous, “I should have told you yesterday, but last week I proposed to Jesse and she accepted.” “What?!” I said. Sean got defensive, “Well you and I hadn’t spoken a word to each other in weeks at that point and I didn’t know if you even cared about getting with me after I saw you and Russell in the closet that night...I figured you just wanted to sleep with the President.” “FUCK YOU SEAN!,” I yelled emotionally as I slapped him in the face, making a loud ‘POP!’ “You think I just wanted to sleep with you because you’re the president?! The nerve! You cocky son of a bitch! How could you think my love for you was based on something as shallow as that?” “I don’t think that now.” He had calmed down. “I don’t think that now,” he repeated. “Then why the HELL did you make love to me yesterday, and worst of all why the HELL did you tell me you loved me? How could you do something like that to me?”
“I do love you Jake” he said. “DON’T SAY THAT!” I yelled at him with tears in my eyes. I was beginning to make a scene. “Look, I said it because I meant it, and I was emotional. You coming in my room yesterday to patch things up was a complete surprise. Your love was something I never expected. I got caught up in my emotions yesterday and I did and said some things that I shouldn’t have if I couldn’t follow through with it. I realize now how insensitive it was, but I meant everything I said and did yesterday.” “So you’re going to marry Jesse?” I asked pointedly and with disgust. “Yes” he said flatly. “She’s due in a couple of months. We set the date for February 14th next year. I have to be a good dad, Jake.” “How good of a dad can you be when you’re being someone you’re not? And what kind of example is that for your son?” Sean said nothing and looked at the ground. “I hope I haunt you Sean! I hope every time she leans her head on your shoulder you think about me! I hope every time you fuck her you reach around and try to grab a dick that isn’t there! I hope you cry in bed at night longing for me to touch you. And at the end of your miserable existence you call a life, I hope you look back and realize you spent your entire adult life wandering in shadow and regret. Get out of my life Sean, don’t ever text me, call me, or so much as look at me ever again.” Sean had tears rolling down his cheeks, and without saying anything, he closed his eyes and nodded his head, stood up, and walked away.
To be continued…










