Jordan POV
"How the hell do you get us in trouble and now I can't fuck!"
Back in their room, all he wanted to do was yell at his boy. He could not believe his boy Manny put them in this situation. It was hard enough pledging, the guys always yelling at him, but now they were taking away his one personal pleasure.
Sure, he had not had sex with Marketta yet, but that was his plan.
"You're trying to have sex with Marketta?"
"Hell yeah! She's fine, that's my girl, why not?" He stopped pacing the floor and gave his roomie a look. "Aren't you trying to get in Laila's pants?"
"That's not very respectful how you-"
Now he was getting upset, he knew, because he waved his arms a lot when he was riled up. "I respect her. I respect her and I wanta fuck her."
Manny shook his head at him. He knew his boy was a church boy, and was not great with girls, but there was nothing wrong with having sex. Two consenting people of age, there was nothing wrong. He wasn't a cheater. He was fine with having one girl, he didn't need to have a whole harem.
Marketta was special, he knew that. Things were great with them. So great that the next step was sex when she was ready. It could be any day now, but now...
"So Choir Boy, have you and Laila already..."
He didn't finish because he knew Manny got the picture.
"What? No! We just kissed, that's it. Man, I'm sorry Brian happened to see. It was nothing...I mean, the kiss was something, it was nice, my first kiss-"
He could not believe what he just heard. He looked around the room, expecting someone to jump up and say, "Joke's on you!" but that did not happen. Although looking around his room, he realized both sides of their room were a mess and they needed to clean before the girls came over again. Clothes all over both their bed, shoes just tossed by the door, desk a mess of books and paper. He was sure the smell was pungent as well.
"Hold up, what? You're kidding right?"
"No. It was my first kiss ever."
"Okay, okay player!" He gave his boy a dap. "But now you're ready for bigger, better things. Laila feeling you right, just go for it."
"No way! I'm not ready for sex, with her or anyone."
"Oh, because you're Church Boy, you don't believe in sex before marriage, huh?" He started to pick up the clothes from his bed, sniffing them to sort the clean from the dirty.
"No, that's not it. I just...I'm getting to know Laila, we just had our first kiss...we're not ready for sex just because she's my girlfriend."
He tossed all the clothes to the floor. "Mannnn! Okay, okay, it's because you're a virgin you're not seeing the signs. She wants you to. Believe me, I know these things. She wants to give it up boy, just play your cards right."
"Well...even if I wanted, we can't now. You think Brian could tell if we-"
"I don't know." Clear bed now, he sat on it, scratching at his chin hairs. He needed a good shave and haircut, but no funds to get it done. "Maybe they don't call him Boy Genius for nothing."
"I wasn't planning on having sex, so I guess it's cool."
He groaned laying back in his bed. Maybe it was a good thing he had to wait to have sex with Marketta. That would give him time to get to know her better. But how much talking, hand-holding, and kissing could he take before he wanted more?
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Brother's Keeper✔️
General FictionEpsilon Upsilon Fraternity prides itself on being different than the other Black Greek Organizations. Four young men pledge a bond of brotherhood, while navigating life in college, relationships and become respected men. #1 Pledging #1 Greeklife