More Than a One Night Stand

Cypress' bed

Evander was doing homework in his college dorm one day, it had been a few months since Bryans party and midterms were coming up. Evander was starting to feel pretty dumb for picking entomology as his major. Bugs were really interesting (he had even gotten a few tattoos of butterflies, scorpions, centipedes, etc.) but the midterm was aggravatingly difficult. To be fair, Evander wasn't the best at staying focused either, so it might not be that hard in comparison to other exams. He had just wished he had a distraction in that moment so he could stop stressing out about this midterm.

Thats when he got a text.
A text from an unknown number that read, "Hey Evander, its been a while but this is Cypress. Midterms are chewing my brain out. Wanna meet up?"
Immediately Cypress replied, "sure, when and where?" He was overjoyed that Cypress remembered him, that he wanted to see him again! Another ding sounded off so Evander checked his phone again. There was an address, a dorm number, and a message that just stated, "asap". So Evander got in his old, beat up truck and hurled himself to the specified location.

When he parked he could see Cypress right outside, on his phone. Evander took a deep breath and hopped out of the truck, walking ever so slowly to the door where Cypress was stood.

"Hey!" Evander shouted a few yards away.
"Hey, so welcome to the Culinary dorms." Cypress sounded bored. "An Cooking major huh?" Evander asked, trying to make small talk. "Yeah, you?" Cypress continued as he slipped his student ID into the dorm lock, opening the doors for them to go inside. "I'm a zoology major, studying entomology. Midterms are kicking my ass." Evander continued as they walked into the elevator and Cypress pushed some buttons. "Is that the study of bugs? Im taking greek language as well and that sounds like the greek word for insect." Cypress always sounded so bored but the way he rambled had a hint of passion. "Yeah it is! Not many people know that," Evander chuckled, "..I'm actually greek, you know? I speak a little but not much." Cypress was silent for a bit, eyebrows knitted together. They exited the elevator and thats when Cypress spoke up once again, stopping in his tracks, "Speak greek to me." It was more of a demand than anything. "Okay uhm, Geia sou eisai poly omorfi.." "I hope you said something nice." Cypress chimed and continued walking. Evander followed, "Maybe you will find out later." He said in a deeper, quieter voice.

Cypress sighed once they got to his room. "Please don't judge me, I haven't had time to clean with all the studying." Cypress complained, but opened the door.

In actuality, the room wasn't too bad. He had lots of books on his desk and scattered about the floor around it, but the rest of the room was relatively clean. Aside from the stray fast food bag. The walls were a dull grey, and the bed frame was old and most definitely loud. The sheets were yellow and there was a towel placed over the bed. Cypress did like to plan ahead. There was a standing record player by the desk which piqued Evander's interest.

"Cool room you got here, and a lot of fast food for someone in culinary school!" Evander joked. "Ha ha whatever," Cypress rolled his eyes, "..take off your shoes." Evander flushed. "W-what? Look I'm not into that!! I may be horny but I'm not that desperate!" Cypress' face steamed up when he realized what Evander had thought he wanted. "What the fuck! No! No no no no!!! God whats wrong with you! I just meant I don't like shoes getting my carpet all dirty!" Evander realized he was standing on a carpet with his dirty ass slip ons on. "Sorry!!" He rushed to take off his shoes.
Evander cleared his throat before asking about the record player. "God you are the worst at foreplay! Ill go put on a record while you figure out how to be flirty. I didn't call you over to small talk with you."

Evander was admittedly, embarrassed. The room was just interesting and didn't feel like it fit the sassy and stubborn personality that Cypress had expressed so far. But as soon as Cypress starting playing a record it started to feel like him again. McCafferty: Punk, queer, and aggressive. It felt so natural when the song Trees came on and Cypress pushed Evander against the bed as soon as the song started getting intense.

Cypress immediately started working on Evander's neck, not even looking at his lips before getting intense. "N-no fuck you-" a lick trailed from Evanders collarbone to his Adams apple. "Theres no- no way im bottoming-" he let out a groan when Cypress started using his hands to open his neck for easier access. "I- oh fuck~ I have midterms in less than a- ahhHHHHhH week-" Evander was bottoming out while complaining about bottoming. "Can you shut up for one second." Cypress looked up at Evander and he nodded. "Thank you." He continued to nip at the others neck. One of his hands moved to Evanders earlobe and rubbed it between his fingers. The lack of earrings made this much easier on his part, as when Evander went to do the same to him, an earring got in the way.

Evander was still pretty peeved about having to bottom so in an attempt to gain some control he grabbed at Cypress's ass and pulled him up. But Cypress could sense what he was trying to do and disconnected from Evanders neck to trail dont to his crotch. He pulled off Evanders shirt and sweats. He also pulled off his own shorts, but left his shirt on. He grabbed Evander by the hands and moved him onto the floor, so he was sitting on his knees. Cypress sat on the edge of the bed, cock out. Evander eagerly sucked hard, not giving Cypress any foreplay. He sucked a half hard dick till it was red and harder than he was himself. Cypress then pushed Evander back by his hair so he was removed from his cock. Cypress let out quiet curses as he brought himself down. He was so close to cumming but wanted to save it for when he was fucking Evander in the ass. Evander, however, just sat on the floor, jerking himself off. "Stop Evander- please.." Cypress begged. Of course Evander complied but when he realized why he wanted him to stop, he got power hungry. Cypress was edging himself and trying his very best to keep himself from spilling out right then and there. Evander knew that if he were to make even the quietest of moans, it could push Cypress over the edge. So instead of doing that, he pulled off his boxers, and began rubbing himself.

It was torture for both of them.

Cypress was struggling to keep his cum in while watching Evander fuck himself. On the other hand, Evander was just wishing Cypress would stop trying to supress his orgasm and just cum on him while he jerked himself. But Cypress desperately wanted to fuck Evander.

"You Bitch. I hate this." Cypress complained. "Just cum then," Evander stopped playing with himself for a moment to get on his knees in front of Cypress's cock. "I'm not stopping you. You can cum all over my face, I'll lick it all up for you." Evander stuck his tongue out like a kid outside when it's raining. "You raise a fair point. I just want to fuck you so bad and don't want to finish in 2 seconds." "Then you can fuck me next time. When I actually have time to prep! But for know, let me suck you till you cant feel your legs." Cypress sighed and nodded. Evander went slow this time, taking his time to kiss along the tip and base before actually putting his whole mouth around him. He spat in his hand so he could jerk himself off while working on Cypress. Once he had gotten as much dick as he could fit in his mouth, he moaned. It was something that Evander was really good at and came to him easily as he gripped his own dick tightly. That vibration pushed Cypress over the edge. Without warning, he came into the back of Evander's throat, who was able to swallow a good portion of the semen. He coughed a bit but was still able to focus on touching himself. Once Cypress came down from his high he sat on the floor with Evander and made out with him while he finished himself off.

"Do you have water?" Evander asked. "Yeah its in the fridge, grab one for me too!" Cypress called from the bathroom. Evander took out two water bottles from the mini fridge. He opened one and chugged most of it on his way to bring the other to the bathroom where Cypress was cleaning himself. "Thanks.." Cypress was scrubbing his shirt fiercely, "You came on my shirt dipshit." Evander laughed at the name calling, thinking it was so childish for such an adult subject matter. "Hey you're the one who chose to help me out." He shrugged. Watching Cypress aggressively try to scratch out the stain was kind of sad to watch. "Let me help." Evander snatched the shirt from him, but instead of doing anything useful he tossed it into a trashcan and pulled Cypress closer by his waistband. Cypress looked mad but gave up trying to think of reasons to be so angry. Evander hugged him and swayed to the McCafferty that was still playing.

"You are very beautiful." Evander whispered.

They kissed in that bathroom, it was different than the ones they had had before though. Even just earlier than night when they kissed it was for pleasure. They kissed to make their bad thoughts go away for 30 minutes. But this time was different, it was comfortable. Instead of aggressive like every other needy kiss, this one was sweet. It lingered, no tongue, just a quiet "calm down" and "its gonna be okay". The world seemed to melt with that kiss.

But picturesque moments cannot last forever, especially when there are no strings attached. Evander walked out of that bathroom with a promise of a next time and a warm blush coating his cheeks.