Brandon Sayer

The Alpha Gay - 22 - Pre-med

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itshughgraham:

“But I’ve had them all printed out on quality paper. I don’t know… would they be good if I had them printed out in the library? Yeah.. everything’s fine. No problem at all.”

“Honestly, Graham. Do whatever. I don’t think anyone cares about flyers anyway. My advice to you, screw that and waste your energy on more useful things. Alec and I’ll be visiting some catering companies. You can come with us if you want.”

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alec-lillard:

“I can honestly say I’ve never been to any house that had better parties than us. The omegas try too hard to show off the wealth that nobody cares about.” He laughed, shaking his head. “Well, you know I like the sound of that. We got this thing in the bag.”

“Even those brainless Lambda’s are better than those waste of sperm Omega’s. They’re the disgrace of CRU.” Brandon laughed.

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itshughgraham:

“Ugh.” Hugh looked at Brandon. “I have… but I need more flyers. And the place I had them printed out before, well there’s a sign on their door saying that they won’t be open until Monday.” Hugh lied.

“Really?” Brandon asked. “Well, you don’t have to search that wide, Graham, you can have them printed out in the library. Hope everything’s alright?”

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alec-lillard:

“Sometimes, man. It does make baked goods a hell of a lot better.” Alec smirked, nodding his head at his friend. “Alright, a limited amount of space cakes and than some regular baked goods for the people that can’t handle the. I hear you loud and clear, buddy.” He smiled. “Sounds great, man. I’ll do that later today and get back to you on that. Our party is gonna be so lit.”

“It’s gonna be the best damn Halloween party ever. We need to remind everyone that Kappa isn’t called the party house for no reason. And just so you know, the budget for drinks... is unlimited.”

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itshughgraham:

“Do you know a place where I can have some flyers printed out?”

“Have you still not had them printed out?” Brandon asked, raising his eyebrows although he wasn’t being serious.

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scottsfitz:

“Trust me with the way that fish is rotting it’s gonna be more of a repellent than it is helpful. That’s not the type of smell anyone wants around regardless of Halloween.” He chuckled. I’ve got all the faith in you guys to get that down.”

“As if Lambda’s themselves aren’t repellent enough.” He shook his head with a laugh. “How’s everything going with you and the likable one of the twins?”

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The guy’s moans only encouraged Brandon to take it deeper. He took Julian’s cock out of his mouth, looking up at his face with an amused expression. “You like it, huh?” He said as he pumped the cock.” How does it feel?” He asked before taking it in his mouth for a second round.

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parkermlangley:

“Take a girl out for dinner first,” Parker said with a laugh, his eyes never left Brandon’s face, and he couldn’t help but imagine their lips together. “And maybe keep your belt on until the second hour.” But he hesitated to kiss him, concerned about the fact that Brandon had just gotten a full-time professor fired. Parker couldn’t afford to lose his on-campus job, it was helping him save for his fellowship. Still, the chemistry was undeniable, the sarcasm, the humor, the glances – if he could only make Brandon into someone trustworthy.

“Is this how you like to play?” Brandon asked with an amused laugh. “It’s a game I can never play, sadly.” He laughed. “Keep the belt on until the second hour, huh? Let me tell you this Parker, I never wear belts.” He let out a laugh.

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alec-lillard:

Alec laughed, shaking his head. “I promise no space cakes. I actually make food without putting weed in there quite often, you’d be surprised. You can trust me.” He smiled at Brandon. “I agree. We definitely should have some people helping us out. A lot of mouths to feed for just the two of us. I think I’ve heard of a few different catering companies in the area that aren’t too bad. I could give them a call?”

“I thought it was your go-to ingredient.” Brandon let out a laugh. “I trust you; but that doesn’t mean you can’t make any space cakes. What kind of a party would it be without them? That; and why would I exhaust myself when I can pay someone else to do it. Do that, and we’ll to test them out together.”

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scottsfitz:

“There’s no doubt about what an awesome party we’re gonna throw. It’ll be legendary of course.” Scott chuckled as he pulled up his phone and scrolling through it for a minute, before finding the list he’d made so far and sending it before looking back up Brandon. “I texted it to you. There will probably be a lot more, but that’s all I could think of so far.”

“Of course it’s gonna be legendary. Kappa’s have never failed to amaze when it came to parties. Although I’m not sure if we pulled a prank on Lambda’s or actually did them a favor with those dead fish we’d put in their hubs; they’re gonna have a natural smell of death all around the house at Halloween that we’re gonna have to compete with.” Brandon laughed obnoxiously. “Alright, this looks great. Alec and I’ll be dealing with drinks.”

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jxhnnywalker:

“I didn’t say anything about your goals, I said the mentality you have right now is stupid. I don’t even know what you want to do with your life so why would I talk shit about that. But I know there’s no way a relationship would ever get in the way of that so that’s how I can say your mentality is a stupid one to have. Besides it’s not like you’d know anything about that because it looks like you’ve never even given it a try.”

“How do you know that, Johnny? You’re just a few years older than me and you’re married already. Do you know how much getting married fucks up a surgeon’s life? I don’t want my life to revolve around another guy, I want it to be revolve around my career. What’s stupid with that? Yes, and I’m not planning on fucking up my life and throwing everything away in the near future.”

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benjamharris:

“T minus 2 months for the best day of my life – of this year.”

“What are you talking about, Ben? All that disgusting smell in Lambda blocked the oxygen that’s going to your brain?” He asked before reminding himself that Ben didn’t have a brain to begin with.

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parkermlangley:

“That’s it? I’m the only notch left on your belt?” Parker laughed. “Well, that’s comforting. And by comforting I mean if your intention is to get me into bed, that’s not the way to do it.”

“Maybe...” Brandon smirked. “I can’t say anything certain about you being the only notch left on the belt because you see, you can always create new notches. Well... I didn’t say anything about it, but since you brought it up...” Brandon let out a laugh.

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alvarcz:

“Can I get that shit direct deposited?” Marcello waved his hand in front of the kid’s face, continuing to egg him on.

“I think that hundred bucks will be enough to heat up your homeless shelter this winter.”

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alec-lillard:

“I was trying to be nice and not say anything, but that was some of the most bland amateur food I’ve had in a while. I’d be happy to cater the party.  What kinda thing are we feeling? Traditional party food with a Halloween twist, or?”

“Who knows what went wrong there.” Brandon shrugged. “Honestly, Alec, I’d be happy to eat anything that’s made by your hands, but I don’t want space cakes to be the only things we serve. I’m gonna trust you on that.” Brandon laughed. “The thing is I don’t wanna deal with all the cooking. You’re a chef and i’m in the culinary club. We should find a new catering company.”

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scottsfitz:

“Not worried about throwing the best party, not really. More worried about having the best haunted house, but yeah I’m pretty good with ideas it’s a bomb ass idea.”

“I hope you’re not worried about throwing the best party because you know that we’ll be throwing the best party... because I wouldn’t wanna have assigned you the Social Chair so that you don’t worry about throwing parties.” Brandon smirked. ”Oh, I know you are awesome with ideas. What do we need? I’ll tell the guys to go get whatever’s necessary.”

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With Julian’s cock in his hand, Brandon kept kissing him on the lips. Brandon went down on his, placing little kisses on the boy’s neck, his bare chest as he went down. He unbuttoned his pants and raised his head up to look at the guy before letting his cock out. Throwing Julian one last look while pumping his erected cock, Brandon took it in his mouth.