#1 frat boy

Name's Wesley Young. 24. Frat Brother and Senior.

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knots and laces | grayson + xavier

Grayson hadn't planned on joining a fraternity when he entered college. He had heard various stories of the things that went on in these things and a big part of him wasn't sure that he was ready. But the Alpha Gamma Psi house was nothing like he had expected. For starters, they were completely accepting of him and all the quirks that he came along with. He never felt like he needed to hide himself or change just so people would like him. Another reason he particularly grew fond of the frat house was his big brother Xavier.

Xavier had not only shown him the ropes, but also made him feel comfortable in his own skin, and for that he was thankful. It was moments like these, where the entire house had to be bare with each other, that he was certain wouldn't fly had he been anywhere else. But he had nothing to hide from his brothers, and he was more than willing to take part of the exercise they were doing. Taking his attention away from Wes and Nic in the middle of the living room, he finally bent over by the stairs, jutting his ass out so that Xavier could see. He let out a wicked smirk before slowly pushing down his pants down to his knees.

Clad in a pair of laced underwear, he looked back at his big brother wantingly, wondering what he thought of his little surprise. "It's all for you, Xavier. You like?" he asked tauntingly, a sing-song tone to his voice. Slowly, he reached backwards, running his finger between his cheeks, teasing his own hole as his moan echoed all around him, waiting for his big bro to finally take over. "My ass needs playing, Sir."

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He paused for a moment, waiting for the rest of the big brother’s take charge of their littles, some already making quick work of what was handed in front of them. Hands of the older men on the bodies of the younger ones, cocks growing harder with each sensual touch. The sight of it all made him grin widely. He slapped the young man’s ass and squeezed it tightly, waiting until everyone else was preoccupied before he began his own work with his brother.

“You’ve actually been one of the best pledges I’ve ever had. There’s no denying that.” He felt the young man push back against his own body and he positioned himself right behind Nicholas, his own broad chest pressed up against the man’s bare back, crotch just barely grinding against those perfect cheeks. He leaned in to whisper gently into the man’s ear, sucking on his ear lobe as he did so. “Looks like they’re already getting acquainted with what it is to be a brother. You’re about to find out too.”

Wesley trailed his lips down from the pledge’s ear down to his neck, kissing and sucking on the patch of flesh made available to him, making sure that once he was done, he would leave a mark on the man. His free hand began to slide down the man’s torso, caressing those chiseled abs, fingers dancing along the young man’s v-lines, moving temptingly close to the cock between his legs. His other hand resumed their position between Nicholas’ ass, rubbing at the tight pucker before slowly pushing in. “Is it me, or do you feel tighter?” he asked against the crook of the young man’s neck, barely a whisper. “I might have to loosen you up again.”

This was a completely new experience to Nick. He had never expressed anything of sexual intercourse in general public, only behind closed doors. And technically, the encounter with Wes in the changing room at the mall did count for privacy. But now this, in front of his soon-to-be-brothers, was all fresh for him. In a way, he became excited because of the idea of exploring new challenges that fed his adventurous side, and the way Wes was handling him was making it hard not to be hard.

“I think it’s because of the adrenaline rush, makes me clench my ass tighter,” Nick commented with a soft chuckle eliciting his lips, boyish eyes lingering upon the taller male that stood directly behind him, ready to take on whatever he had in store for the younger boy. Nick always got a temporary high from whenever people would play or worship his ass. He was confident enough to admit that he had the better ass than most—if not all—of the pledges in the room. He’s even seen the way some of the frat brothers would look at him when he walks by. But he was Wes’s Little Brother, and he was going to do everything he asked him to do, even though it’s in front of many people. He’ll show that Wes got the best choice of the house, and make the others envy him.

Rocking his hips back against the digits that invaded his tight entrance, Nick clenched around the thick fingers as he hooked an arm around Wes’s neck behind him. “You’re gonna eat this fat ass, Wes? Make me beg for that fat cock to be shoved up my big ass?” Nick would not dare to hold anything back. It was Wes’s instruction to become comfortable and loose around his other fellow brothers, so it was only fitting that his words would hold back no secrets. He was going to make Wes remember this for as long as he lived.

"Well, you got to learn to relax. As much as I love a tight ass," he whispered into the young man's ear, thumb and finger pushing against his hole, "It's gonna hurt a little bit if you don't relax." He let Nicholas hook his arm around him, and re actively, Wesley began to kiss along his arm. Gentle pecks along his triceps, down to his arm pit, where the older man began to slide his tongue up and down, hairy tufts brushing against his lips. He inhaled the scent of the young man before pulling back, licking his lips with unrelenting desire.

"Is that what you want? For all of your brother's to hear you begging for my cock? Showing them house much of a cock slut you are?" he asked, he pulled his fingers away from Nicholas' ass only to slap those cheeks firmly. The sound of the slap echoed across the room, though some of the frat brothers paid no attention to it, already busy with their own motions. He was more than happy with how Nicholas was embracing his role now, and proudly, he nipped at the young man's ear. "I'll do more than eat that pretty ass of yours, Abercrombie," he declared, reaching forward and pinching the young man's nipples.

Wesley spun the young man around, quickly pushing him down to one of the leather seats in the frathouse living room. "Ass up, little brother," he commanded, pushing Nicholas head down before getting down on his knees. He slapped the young man's ass once more before spreading the cheeks apart, staring at the pink ring that stared back at him. "Are you relaxed yet?" Wes spat a good amount of saliva at the young man's pucker and began to rub it around the rim, tracing the folds of the man's hole with his thumb before gently pushing in. "Beg for my tongue, pledge."

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There was something invigorating about standing nude infront of a crowd of hot men, especially when it’s the frat brothers of the fraternityyou want to get into. Nicholas really didn’t expect any of this to take place,but the fact that it was became the icing on the cake for his time being a fratpledge, and the hazing was surprisingly his style, therefore he had nocomplaints whatsoever. Heaven wasn’t even the word good enough to describe whatthis place was. It was more than that, if there ever was something better thanHeaven.

“I’m definitely good pledge, Wes, you know that,” Nicholasteased with underlying innuendo as he wiggled his brows at his fellow pledgebrothers, who smirked as they figured out the meaning and whistled at him. Hestood obediently, never taking his eyes off the others as Wesley continuedexplaining the conditions as well as taking in every muscle and detail ofNicholas’s body like it’s been sculpted out of gold. A loud gasp was inhaled ashe felt the two wet fingers pressing against his tight hole, and a quiet moanleft his lips after the two fingers punctured through his entrance, clenchingaround the thick digits.

“It feels…so good…” Nicholas moaned as he found himself pressingback against the fingers and eventually pressing his naked form against Wesley’sfirm and broad chest, closing his eyes and leaning his head back onto hisshoulder. “Teach us what it means to be a frat brother of Alpha Gamma Psi.”

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He paused for a moment, waiting for the rest of the big brother's take charge of their littles, some already making quick work of what was handed in front of them. Hands of the older men on the bodies of the younger ones, cocks growing harder with each sensual touch. The sight of it all made him grin widely. He slapped the young man's ass and squeezed it tightly, waiting until everyone else was preoccupied before he began his own work with his brother.

"You've actually been one of the best pledges I've ever had. There's no denying that." He felt the young man push back against his own body and he positioned himself right behind Nicholas, his own broad chest pressed up against the man's bare back, crotch just barely grinding against those perfect cheeks. He leaned in to whisper gently into the man's ear, sucking on his ear lobe as he did so. "Looks like they're already getting acquainted with what it is to be a brother. You're about to find out too."

Wesley trailed his lips down from the pledge's ear down to his neck, kissing and sucking on the patch of flesh made available to him, making sure that once he was done, he would leave a mark on the man. His free hand began to slide down the man's torso, caressing those chiseled abs, fingers dancing along the young man's v-lines, moving temptingly close to the cock between his legs. His other hand resumed their position between Nicholas' ass, rubbing at the tight pucker before slowly pushing in. "Is it me, or do you feel tighter?" he asked against the crook of the young man's neck, barely a whisper. "I might have to loosen you up again."

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It was half past 7 o’clock in the evening when Nick was called on his iPhone to report to the frat house immediately. One of the other pledges, Preston, said that it was urgent and that the brothers wouldn’t give any details about it. So he paused his homework for now and headed over there to see what was going on; he could always come back and do it anyway. He hoped it wouldn’t take long. But knowing him, he’d rather much be in a room full of hot buff guys than alone in his room slouching on his desk.

When he arrived at the fraternity, there was a cluster of pledges and brothers standing around in the main living room, which was big enough that there was more space than needed for them. He was told to stand next to the other pledges in a line, and he complied. Seeing Wesley come out and into his view made his adrenaline spike, a bright glow of excitement on his face as he usually felt whenever he was around his senior Brother.

Nick gasped as he was pulled to the front and instructed to strip in front of the fraternity, and forced himself to hold back a moan as Wesley grabbed at it perfectly round ass, nodding obediently at the order. “I’ll do it, Wes,” Nick replied with a compliant tone. And Nick didn’t mind, he was confident about his body. Toned and lean, but not as muscular as the other guys, but also not lanky like some of the pledges. He had a body he was proud to show off, and an ass that many of the other pledges were jealous, which made him all the more snarky. Stripping into the nude, he stood with his arms crossed and waited for the next orders from his brother.

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"See, Nick here knows what it means to be a good pledge," he responded, staring back at the other pledges before watching his own young brother strip down obediently. The rest of the pledges began to follow, some more reluctantly than the others. But Wesley's eyes weren't on them. Now, they were on Nicholas' body, the tight young physique of the other man made his cock stir with excitement. He was far from being as muscled as he was, but he was hot. Just the right amount of muscle, a perfectly good cock, and a wonderfully amazing ass.

Wesley threw a look at the rest of the older frat brothers with a smirk on his face. "Now, that wasn't so hard. You have a lot to be proud of. First of all, you're among the best of the best here at the university, and you've picked one of the best fraternities around here, if I do say so myself. That and none of your dicks look half bad either." He began to slowly circle Nick, once, twice, before stopping right behind him. "Here at Alpha Gamma Psi, we like to make sure that there's nothing hidden between brothers. We're all open books to each other because we're family. For example." He stopped right behind Nick and licked his two fingers before slowly slipping it between those perfectly round cheeks, rubbing the tips of his fingers against that tight pucker of the young man. "I know how much this turns Nicholas on."

He poked his finger inside the young man's hole, leaving it inside, curling it slightly to get a reaction from Nick as though to prove a point. He looked back and nodded to his fellow brothers, and they soon approached their pledges. "Now, you're going to share with your big brothers all those little secrets you have. Things that get you hot and bothered. Things that you've always wanted to try out. Things that you've only considered doing in your wildest dreams." Wesley bit his lip and smiled once more. "How does that feel, Nicky?" he asked, loud enough for the rest of the group to hear.

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Wesley marched in front of the line of pledges in his tight-fitted tank top and board shorts. Behind him sat a few select brothers, ready to observe the pledges with the next part of their hazing. He came to a halt and crossed his arms over his chest, scanning the young men carefully, making sure to pay a bit of extra attention to his own junior, Nicholas.

"Now, first of all, congratulations for making it this far. You've survived grueling eliminations and you're now the best of the best pledges we've rushed this year. Today, you're all going to learn to get comfortable with one another. Not just with your own selves, but also with your brothers and your soon-to-be brothers." Wesley moved in front of Nick and pulled him close, leading the young man in front of the rest of the group, holding him steadily by the waist. "First, remove your clothes. No secrets among brothers, and that includes not being ashamed of waving your junk around in front of each other."

He looked back at the rest of his brothers and let out a wicked smile, reminding himself vaguely of his experiences with their naked bodies, before turning to face the pledges once more. Wes slapped the ass of Nick, cupping those perfect globes and giving it a hard squeeze. "What are you waiting for? Strip, come on," he commanded, taking a step back, ready to watch them obey, more especially so, to see his pledges completely naked form again.

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Nicholas realized that Wesley was doing things to him that he hadn’t really experienced for, well, ever. The way his touch had sent jolts up his spine every time those large hands would snake trails up his back; the soft yet powerful pecks of kisses that would be undone onto his smooth skin that would make his mind soar through cloud nine. Nicholas wouldn’t have minded if they fucked on the driver’s seat while Wesley drove them back to the mall; he was a freak like that. “Fuck,” Nicholas cursed in pleasure as those lips found his skin once again, continuing to stroke what would become his favorite piece of cock to suck. His head tilted backward to allow Wesley more access around his neck before he felt those lips pressing and sucking along his own nipples, causing him to pump out his chest and allowing his pecs to protrude from it, his arousal straining in the confines of his skinny jeans as Wesley’s tongue did magical wonders as it swirled around the areolas and pecking his nipples.

“Wes,” Nicholas whispered with a dragged breath, “you’re making me so fucking hard. Fuck, tongue those nipples.” At this point, Nicholas’s filter for his mouth was dead gone, not that he actually had a filter for his mouth but in situations like these, he would hold back absolutely nothing. When he was encountering intimacy with someone that he wanted to express it with, he would stop at nothing to make sure that he provided the other with the pleasure they desired from him, and he was happy to give it to them. Chocolate hued eyes widened at the ceiling as his hands carded fingers into Wesley’s hair. Eventually, Nicholas began to roam his hands along the alpha male’s chiseled toned physique, enjoying how larger he was compared to his own athletic form.

First thing was first: get Wesley nude. He had already removed the top he wore, so now Nicholas was going to get down to business. As he pulled Wesley away from his pecs—which was difficult to say the least—Nicholas pecked his lips before getting onto his knees, utilizing his teeth to split open the zipper that housed Wesley’s large ball sack he couldn’t wait to suck on. His large cock once against towered over his face, hanging in midair after Nicholas had let go of his grip around its shaft. He leaned upward and inhaled his musky yet aromatic scent before hooking his fingers onto the waistband of the jeans and tugging them downward in a slow motion. “Let’s see what we can do here. I have a feeling you want to feel my mouth all the way down to the last inch, don’t you, Wes.” Without getting an answer, Nicholas picked up Wesley’s cock, licked his lips in a slow and hungry manner and wrapped them around the thick head, closing his eyes as he inched forward before bobbing his head, using his hand to stroke what little inches were available.

Pleasuring Nicholas was undoubtedly one of the more gratifying experiences that Wesley had enjoyed the pleasure of. It wasn't uncommon for him to fuck pledges, that much was certain. But with Nicholas, it was different. The young man knew how to push the right buttons, knew all about the right strokes to take(figuratively and literally), and he knew all about making sure to make enough noise for Wes to know how good he was making him feel, something that most boys he went with didn't seem to be able to grasp. He moaned into the younger man's skin, groaning into his chest as the man stroked his length through the confines of his clothes, each gesture that aimed to make him cry out more made Wes more aggressive, nibbling hard on Nick's erect nubs, teeth and tongue not relenting on the sensitive parts. As the pledge arched his back, Wes' fingers trailed down his spine, tracing the curves of his skin, caressing every last bit of his body, leaving gentle scratch marks as he went along.

Wes let out a breathy laugh into the man's skin, breaking contact from his lips for just a moment to look up at the other man. "I thought that's what we were trying to do? I mean, I'm pretty sure we can try to make you cum without anyone touching your cock, but I'm saving that for next time." He winked at the young man before diving back in, attacking his chest with his mouth. The frat brother's hands moved back up the young man's back, fingers finding those blonde locks and gripping them tightly before pulling his head back, allowing his neck to come exposed. Taking the opportunity in front of him, Wesley trailed his tongue up, sucking and nibbling on the crook of the pledges neck, hard enough to make sure that there would be marks on his skin in the morning to remind himself of tonight. "God, you taste fucking amazing."

The younger man pushed him aside and Wesley let out a slight grunt of dissatisfaction, one which was soon replaced by anticipation as he watched the young man get on his knees. Wesley could barely comprehend what was happening. He could feel the young man's warmth breath, and the feeling of release as his cock and balls were freed from his jeans, the articles of clothing guided slowly down to his knees. He swayed his hips a bit, allowing his thick shaft to slap playfully against the young man's lips, but only for a bit because Nicholas didn't want to waste any time. He took Wesley's cock, letting that warm tongue trace up his shaft. "Fuck," he groaned out, shutting his eyes and throwing his head back, his fingers settling on the pledges shoulder, giving it a squeeze to urge him to continue. "God, I want you to take my entire cock. Let's see how good that pretty mouth of yours is, pledge." And he did, lips partings to take in the tip first, inching forward and repeating the motions.

"Fuck. Suck that cock like the cockslut you are," he moaned out to Nicholas, his hands moving from the pledges shoulders to the back of his head. He gripped the young man's hair tightly, pushing his head down to take more of his cock while his own hips thrust forward, matching each motion of Nick's head. He continued to fuck the man's mouth, guiding his motions, stopping only every few moments to allow the young man to catch his breath. "You like that cock, do you? I'm sure you can do so much better, Abercrombie. Make me moan."

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Prior to this day, Nicholas didn’t think he had a chance to take anyone back into his dorm. He had been working with school the designated times he had given himself during his spare time, which made it hard for him to get with someone. But now, as his lips were pressed against Wesley’s lips, he exchanged a satisfying moan of triumph as he finally made contact with the other man. Nicholas had dreamed of this moment, how he would be making out with Wesley with a fiery passion of lust. His hand twisted as Wesley bucked his hips upward to thrust into Nicholas’s hand.

The words that came out of Wesley’s mouth were things that Nicholas hadn’t expected to hear, especially the proclamation of want by the other man. Finally, he can confirm that his lustful feelings were being reciprocated at maximum, and Nicholas finally gave himself into him, his lips synchronizing with Wesley’s like he’d done this with him a million times—when in actuality he had been fantasizing about him the past few weeks, masturbating to thoughts of giving his Brother sloppy blowjobs in the locker room of the gym. A groan elicited through Nicholas’s throat before slowly parting his lips, exhaling with a raspy voice. “Fuck, let’s get into the dorm before we end up spraying all over your seat.” And honestly, Nicholas wouldn’t have minded that, as sex in the car would be one of his top fantasies on the list.

Tucking Wesley’s monstrous length back into his jeans and zipping them up, he hurriedly exited the car and ran to the driver’s side, tugging Wesley out and speeding up their pace up the stairs of the empty dormitory, with only a couple of people living on each floor, and Nicholas’s being the only resident on his, providing him opportunities for loud sex. Nicholas was indeed a cock slut when it came to men like Wesley, and this kind of demeanor and behavior was only reserved for those he deemed deserved to see him at his naughtiest. Nicholas unlocked the door with speedy skill, and once they were inside the apartment, he slammed Wesley’s body against the door and pressed himself up against his muscular physique as he created friction by slowly thrusting his groin onto Wesley’s, rubbing their bulges together. “I can’t wait till you spread me wide open in the many positions we’re going to be doing. I’ll show you just how much of a cock slut I really am, Wes. You have no idea what I have planned for you and him,” Nicholas grabbed Wesley’s cock inside of his jeans and tugged it out, stroking it once again as he clashed his lips with Wesley’s, earning him a promiscuous groan.

Honestly, he knew he would have taken Nick inside his car if he could. He had fucked other men inside it and he was far from above doing the same with his pledge but he knew that doing everything they want to do in a more comfortable space would be better. After all, he didn't want to fuck Nick quickly. He wanted to make sure he took his time, fuck the other man relentlessly, make the other man moan out until his voice was gone, collapse into the bed until his ass was sore and his cock was spent completely. "I can fuck you in the car on the way back," he remarked, mostly meant as a joke but he knew he wouldn’t deny the other man if he really did still want to fuck on the way back. He helped the other man out in covering up his length before hastily making their way into the building and back into the man's apartment.

The way to the man's apartment was sudden, quick, and yet climbing up those stairs and into that door felt like it took forever, his cock throbbing with desperation to feel the other man's touch against it once more. They quickly entered and Nick didn't waste a beat, pushing Wes back against the door with a soft thud. Wesley found the whole domineering personality of Nicholas extremely hot, enjoying the way he was being controlled by the younger man. He let out a mix of moans to affirm to the other man just how much he was enjoying everything, his own hips grinding against the pledge's more obvious bulge straining inside his jeans. "I hope that's a promise, because I'm not sure I can survive you teasing me any more than you already are." He let Nick pull out his length, his own hips jutting forward into the man's hands while he moaned into the younger man's mouth, kisses laced with lust and desperation for more.

His own hands began to trail down Nick's side, feeling the muscles of his torso as he finally grabbed the hem of his shirt, dragging it upward to pull it off of him. He looked down at the man's body, licking his lips with a want that couldn't simply be quenched. He had seen the other man shirtless before, but never in such close proximity. He broke apart from the kiss just so he could have a taste of the other man's skin, pressing his lips against Nick's neck at first, sucking the crook of his neck hard enough to leave a mark before moving down his strong pecs, finding his nipples and turning his attention to them, tongue flicking tauntingly against the erect nubs. He pulled apart just for a moment so that he could toss his shirt across the room, before his lips dove in again to suck on the other nipple.

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Nicholas’s view from allowed him to admire the physique that belonged to Wesley. His toned chest had protruded outward in a way that covered the tip of the bottom half of Wesley’s face but enough to see his mouth as he began eliciting soft moans. Nicholas observed this and took note that Wesley enjoyed having his cock played with using just his tongue. If he was able to make Wesley writhe in his seat just by his tongue, he couldn’t wait to see how he was going to become undone when they got to the bed. “Mmm,” Nicholas hummed as he felt droplets of precum leak from the slit of the head. He swirled the tip of his tongue around the glistening head and gave it a slow, soft kiss.

“Hell yeah, I love big cocks like yours,” Nicholas praised and, to prove he meant it, he gave Wesley’s cock one more lick before he felt his hair being grabbed and the thick shaft being slid into his mouth. Nicholas closed his eyes and produced a satisfying moan that he didn’t bother hiding. He wanted Wesley to hear him, make him squirm in his seat as he felt his head being pushed down further. His own mouth had somewhat of a difficult time getting snuck around it, but he was able to take it in nonetheless, expertly sucking on the first few inches that Wesley fed into his mouth.

His first sucks were painfully slow and steady, using his tongue to coat the underside of Wesley’s cock with a thin sheet of saliva. Nicholas’s nostrils flared with exhalation as his cheeks hallowed around the tip of the other man’s cock, producing a groan as the taste of precum once again filled his mouth. With what little space on Wesley’s lap he was given, and regardless of the awkward angle, Nicholas twisted his head as he engulfed a few more inches prior to pulling off the tip with an obscene pop sound. He spat a generous amount of saliva onto his hand and began to rapidly stroke Wesley, wiping his plump lips with the back of his other hand. Yeah, Wesley was going to murder his hole with this thing. “Fuck, Wes…” He said before leaning up to press his lips to Wesley’s ear, exhaling pants interwoven with a couple of whines. “I’m so horny,” Nicholas whispered. “I’m gonna make you watch me devour this monster. And then…” Nicholas flicked his tongue on Wesley’s earlobe, “I’m going to sit on your face and give you the dinner you deserve.”

It wasn't just the way that Nick worked his cock that made him begging for more. It was everything that Nick did, from the slight teasing to the desperate way he verbalized his needs, how he was slowly admitting how much of a cock slut he was and how much he wanted Wesley's own, up to the malicious way he looked back at him, eyes suggesting the promise of more things to come. The sounds that the other man was making was yet another thing that made him want more from the pledge. Fuck, it was unbearable, hearing him make those sounds and knowing he could make him moan out even more if you could.

Nick was working his cock extremely slowly, and while it felt unbelievable, he was growing impatient. He didn't like being teased but he knew he was at the mercy of the young man. Maybe it was wrong for him to be the one driving, stuck on the mercy of his pledge's mouth. "D-don't stop. Fuck." He had slowed down along the freeway already, preferring to savor every inch that Nick's mouth moved along to his, and as the man pulled off, he found himself letting out a needy whimper. The hands of the man didn't feel nearly as unbelievable as his lips but each pump still made him moan out needily, desperately wanting for more than a hand to work his cock.

Another moan left him as soon as the young man's lips touched his ear. His ears had been a sensitive spot and he couldn't hide just how the contact made him feel. His chest was heaving and hips bucking up slightly into the other man's palm. "Fuck, I want you now, Nick," he admitted, whole body shuddering as waves of electricity coursed through his veins. "And after I'm done eating that perfectly tight hole of yours, I'm going to make sure you remember who that ass belongs to." He moaned out again before finally turning to face the man. He drew the car to a stop before finally pressing their lips together, kissing Nicholas with an equal amount of affection and desperate passion. "We're here," he whispered, sucking on the man's lower lip, lips refusing to let go of the other man just yet.

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Nicholas knew that the drive back home wasn’t going to be all quiet and awkward, and he proved that already after his hand began rubbing the outline of Wesley’s cock, trying to picture it inside of his mind what it would look like. From the way its length already trailed the entire girth of Wesley’s thigh, Nicholas concluded that he was going to have a real something to work with. As usual, Nicholas liked challenges and it only motivated him more. “I’m just trying to give you as much company as you deserve,” Nicholas said with a friendly tone that was etched with fine seduction. His mouth began to salivate at the touch of Wesley’s large cock inside of his mouth, imagining himself purposely creating strings of saliva and how it’d drip down to Wesley’s balls.

And when Wesley pulled out his monster of a cock, Nicholas inhaled a sharp breath that was audible in the truck. He gazed upon its length like it had belonged to a god. He had heard about how men that work out would have unimpressive sizes, but Wesley did not fall into that stereotype, and Nicholas was glad that he didn’t. He found himself leaning downward until Wesley’s cock towered over his face, his hand wrapping around the shaft and providing a grip that fit around perfectly.

“Holy fuck, Wes…” Nicholas whispered to himself, but knowing that Wesley could hear him. “Such a fat cock you have. You’re gonna kill me with this thing. I hope I can take it all the way.” Nicholas established eye contact with the larger man, and s his face began to feign innocence, he extended his tongue and slowly dragged its wet surface form the hilt of his cock until the tip of his tongue was circling slowly around the head, all the while refusing to break eye contact with his Big Brother. Nicholas wanted to make him feel so good because Wesley deserved a great time, and Nicholas was going to give him just that. He’ll show him things Wesley might have never done before, and he couldn’t wait to watch Wesley experience it for the first time. “You gonna fuck my mouth with this slab of meat, huh Wes?”

Nick definitely was a piece of work, knowing just the right things to say and just how to look while saying it to be just the right amount of a tease. It was unbearable, keeping a straight face and a proper demeanor when really all he wanted to do was throw the pledge into his bed and plow that perfectly supple ass until he couldn't walk. "I think you're giving me more than I deserve, but I'm not complaining." Already he could feel how tight the man's hole was, and how it would clench around his girth, how each thrust would make him moan out for more. Beads of precum began to leak out of his slit, and fuck he knew he had Nick to blame for all of it.

Wes looked over to the other man, watching his reaction to his cock and he couldn't help but smile. "You like it?" he mumbled, letting out a slight gasp as he felt the man's warm hands wrap around his thickness. "I'll try my best not to kill you. I mean, trust me, I know how to work a nice tight hole." Wes found himself moaning, eyes falling shut for a slight moment as the warm tongue of the other man trailed up the shaft, slowly moving up towards the tip. His legs shuddered and toes curled, incoherent moaning escaping his lips. Nick kept his eye contact on Wes, and the older man couldn't help but savor the image of the man looking up at him, ready to take his cock. It was an image he knew he would keep in the back of his mind.

"Je- fuck. You really know how to -shit- use that tongue," he moaned, back arching upwards, fingers holding the steering wheel tightly. "I'm gonna fuck that mouth until I'm nice and slick," he affirmed, "Just before I fuck that pretty little ass of yours into oblivion." He grabbed a fistful of Nick's hair, tugging and curling around those locks before urging the man to finally take his length, pushing his head down his shaft while his hips bucked upward into the other man's mouth.

[pledgepunk]

001: Window Shopping

[wesleyxyoung]

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Hot breath had escaped Nicholas’s lips, and he felt his body quiver a bit as Wesley continued to pepper kisses along his lower abdomen while simultaneously groping and fondling his sack. His head was thrown back as he raked his fingers through the tresses of his hair, and a subtle, discreet moan had elicited from his lips, conveying how much he enjoyed this, how much he wanted Wesley. Knowing that Wesley loved a plump bottom like Nicholas’s, he was going to use it to his advantage and pleasures and show Wesley how a true bottom was really like, if he were to ever be compared to others.

“At least back in my dorm, we can explore more possibilities than we ever could inside this closed space,” Nicholas suggested. Although he wasn’t one to sleep around, his mouth had probably displayed him otherwise. But he really couldn’t help himself. Whenever Nicholas was extremely aroused especially in the presence of a man that he wanted to bed—which was really rare—he would go all out on trying to give the other man an incredible memorable experience. Nicholas had a thing for being remembered, and hopefully after this encounter, it’d leave an imprint in Wesley’s mind.

As Nicholas rapidly stripped of the underwear and back into his old one along with his skinny jeans—which were difficult to put on at first until he slid them up with a firm tug—he thought to himself about how he didn’t really expect himself to purchase an item from the store. It was sort of a way to attract Wesley and see what he could bring about from the other man. And boy, was he going to get a lot. Having sex with his Big Brother was something he’d wanted to do since beginning of Freshman Year and since he was first introduced to the frat house. And finally, he’d get the chance to show Wesley a really good time.

He followed Wesley to his truck, making a mental note to himself to come back for his own car later because, let’s face it, he didn’t think they were going to last much longer. They practically sprinted out of the mall and left the underwear back in the changing rooms, something he didn’t really care for. Once in the car, Nicholas snapped on his seatbelt as they pulled out of the parking lot, trying to estimate how long the drive would be to his place, and how much time he had to tease Wesley in his car. Without hesitation, his hand found itself groping the other man’s clothed cock, getting to know how thick the girth of it was and imagining the salacious things he was about to do to it. He bit his lip as his eyes found Wesley’s, slowly dragging his tongue over his lips. “I can’t wait to put this in my mouth,” Nicholas said with a casual tone as he gave Wesley’s cock firm squeezes. “I wonder how much I can take of this when it’s all wet and slippery from my saliva.” He hissed with pleasure as he grinded his crotch against thin air. “Are you as excited as I am, Wes?”

Listening to the man's words about more possibilities made his cock twitch with anticipation. That confirmed it, that the dirty thoughts swimming in Wesley's head was mutual, and he couldn't help but smile about it. He felt less perverted knowing that the thoughts in his head were shared by Nick, maybe not down to every exact detail but still enough to know that there was a blanket of want that both of them had. "I like that. Exploring possibilities. That and we'd have more time if we went back to your room." As hot as fucking Nick in that small changing room, he knew that it wasn't practical. They maybe had ten minutes before anyone checked on them, and truthfully, Wes knew it wouldn't be enough. He wanted to take his time with his pledge, savor every last bit of him. Heading back was the smarter choice.

The pair quickly made their way out of the store, leaving the heaps of underwear they had tried inside the dressing room. Wesley forgetting the main reason that they were even there in the first place- to get some underwear for the young man. Nick seemed to have forgotten just the same, figuring they could both come back again after their own personal errand anyway. Wes started the car and zipped out of the parking lot, heading along the way back to their dorms. It didn't take long before the pledge's hand was already on his crotch, groping the noticeable bulge that didn't want to go away. Wes whimpered, fighting hard to keep his hands on the wheel and his eyes on the road.

"Fuck, you're trying to kill me," he moaned out, biting his lip as the image of his cock laced with Nick's saliva, his cock sliding inside that perfect ass, swam in his head. "You know, you don't have to wait to taste it," he mumbled, popping the button of his jeans open and sliding his zipper down, his cock instantly springing free from it's constraints. "Does this answer your question? I don't think my cock can get any more excited," he said in a half whine, glancing over at the other man. He knew he needed to get Nick naked, wanting to see and feel every inch of the other man. He turned his attention back to the road, trying to remind himself that in a few more minutes, he would get what it was that he wanted.