We were in our final year of college and the year had just began, didn't really had a lot on our plates so there wasn't much to do but just wait for Fridays, get wasted and endure depressing hangovers.
It was a chilled Friday and the boys in the hostel decided to do a drink-in and we bought a lot of liquor. Wasn't much into drinking that particular night so chose to stick to subtle wine drinking whilst I watched my friends get drowned into the binge of beer and gin. Then just a few minutes later, enter my bestfriend, Leo, an attractive 25 year old demi greek god. Leo is known by the whole class to be the most handsome of us all, used to be jealous but ended up being lucky to be his closest friend.
He is not very tall but has a very lean body with a small nice face, has a long goatee and a sharp jaw angle. He is just an embarassment of beauty and inevitably I had an everlasting crush on him.
Seeing him enter into the room gave me some confidence to drink more. He can be shitfaced when he drinks. He got so drunk he couldnt stand properly I was partly drunk but could find my way to the toilet and back without a hustle. We ended up talking about his ex and boy could he talk when so drunk. The background noise and a room full of drunks made the process very difficult then i had an idea and told him that we could go to another room to have a more peaceful conversation and he agreed.
We went to 2 rooms down the corridor. The light was dim in there which made the setting more relaxing. We sat on different beds and we conversed for half an hour and before i knew it I was on my knees laughing at his stories and found myself on his laps. Guessed the alcohol was starting to kick in bad. He tried to put me away but was too drunk to.
"You are starting to make me want to do things I will regret tomorrow if you dont rise from there" he said is a bad slurry speech. "I dont want to rise from where I am" I replied also trying hard to organise my thoughts.
"Someone is going to come in and we wouldn't be able to explain this position, go lock the door" Leo said in a more serious tone. Without a second thought I rose and locked the door then switched off the dim light. I hearded straight to the bed he was on and we automatically started kissing. My head exploded, the alcohol evaporated from my system and I started thinking to myself 'what the fuck? What? Am I kissing my crush? My best friend? Is this happening?'
We started stripping our clothes off. Leo is a hairy man as opposed to my hairless body. I liked every second of it and then we were butt naked. Then i went down on him. He always had told me his dick was curved when we used to get drunk and talk dirty. Now that the dick was in my mouth and feeling the curvature I only got harder. I sucked it off and he turned me and got down on me. He struggled to fit my fat dick in his small mouth...it was a bit uncomfortable for me but he was enjoying it and I had to let him.
"Do you have a condom?" Leo asked me. My eyes opened wide and I froze. Condom? Wait he wants to fuck me? Or he wants to be fucked? I got confused to the core. What of douching? I've never fucked or being fucked by a guy. All i've known was this-kissing and blowjobs. "No. Do you need one?" I replied.
"Don't worry. Let's leave that" he said. I started feeling like my bladder was going to explode. I quickly got up. The room We were in was right next to the restroom. I didn't care I was naked I opened the door and rushed in the loo and started peeing. He followed, naked too. With his dick in the open. We got back in the room. Leo started feeling nauxious then he trumpeted on the floor.
We then decided to just sleep.
The next morning was difficult. I woke up. With a throbbing headache. He got up without saying much. I knew how this normally ends. He started wearing his clothes and he left. Disappointed I rose up and started wearing my clothes. Now the sight and smell of the vomitus was just too much for me. As I was figuring out how to deal with that Leo came in.
It was quite intense to break ice. He laughed and said " we should leave alcohol now look at the consequences" we both laughed then he grabbed a mop and I looked for a bucked. We started talking afterwards, my worst fear that he was going to push me away subsided. We didn't talk about the last night.
Days went by and nothing much had changed. I was glad that we managed to maintain our friendship despite the incident that had occured.
Now, Leo stayed at a hostel away from the campus where I stayed and it was time for me to visit him.
The reckoning...
Stay tuned for part II
