I've been looking at him for quite a long time. It's 5:30 now, I've shifted to the dorm a few hours before. Sitting on the couch I've been wondering why on Earth have I shifted to this most boring room.
Yeah, I am talking about Liam, my roommate who had been working on some assignment for quite a brief time. He's 6 ft. tall, muscular, in his 20's. Well, honestly quite handsome.
After quite a lot of hesitation, finally I asked "So, Kat is your gf right?" His glimpse was sweeter than most of the dickheads I encountered in my College. Seemed like he was not one of them. Sad that he's got a girlfriend!
"Huh, yeah! You know her?" replied Liam with a bit of perspiration on his forehead even in this chilly winter evening.
"Yeah dude, I was in school with her. She told me about you" I replied with the thought of how he looked like some fuckin' angel to me.
Its was 10 when he got back with a soup in his hand and heads down. Looked like he had encountered some serious shit. I asked "Anything serious? Are you okay? I mean you can tell whatever it is!"
He came and sat beside me on the couch and I could quite clearly smell his sweat. And I could sense how Liam was in a clusterfunk of emotions! "Dude, I messed up. Kat broke up with me. I donno why! I am devastated." I somehow was able to calm him down and he damn was crying on my shoulder like some child which was sweet though.
I held him by his cheeks and asked him if I can do anything for him. We were so close to kissing that I hoped he kiss me and he did before I could sense it. I looked through his eyes as if they were glittering. My lips touched his lips again and this time it was hard. He was trying squeeze my nipples from upon my tshirt. He grabbed me by my head with one hand and then we both felt down on the couch. I could feel his hard dick which was around maybe 7 or so upon my pants. That was so hard that I could barely control myself from touching it. I kissed his cheeks which smelled clearly of sweat as if he had jogged before coming back. I finally touched his dick from upon his pants and his eyes suddenly rolled back with temptation and pleasure.
That night seemed like the best night of my life. Liam with his tounge was doing something strange upon my lips which he later named as Penguin kiss. I could smell his saliva on my face which was turning me on and on. He then looked at me as we cuddled, and gave a bright smile with his blue eyes telling a story. I rested my forehead upon his chest the whole night with my wide awake eyes as if I were dreaming. We didn't have sex that night. Yeah, properly whatever you mean by sex! I donno if I'll become his "friends with benefits" but yeah, I had some awesome night.
To be continued...
