It was my first day of college. I was really nervous, but it was with the same people I attended high school with, so I had no reason to be. I was just excited to see my best friend from high school. We know everything about each other, and we never stopped to keep secrets.
Oh, I forgot to introduce myself didn't I? Well, my name is Will, and I now attend school at Franklin University. My best friend? His name is Tyler. We both were raised in rural areas, and knew each other since we were little kids. I remember just last year we were cutting up jokes about "black people" and "fägs" in our class, but it seemed like forever ago.
(To reader: I am so sorry I am gay but not racist this was quoted by one of them)
Over the summer, Tyler and I kind of lost touch, so I'm hoping that our first encounter since last year won't be too traumatic.
When I was walking into my first class of the semester, I automatically saw him, and our eyes locked at first glance. I didn't know how to feel about it, so I just tried to avoid contact for the rest of the hour.
The class was only an hour, but it seemed like it took ages. My professor took forever explaining what his class would be about since it was the first day of the new semester. Tyler sat behind me, so I could feel his determined stare like a hot steel rod through my back. I never thought he would be this mad at me, just because I lost touch.
A few seconds later the bell rings, and everyone in the class starts to gather their things and leave for another class. As I'm walking to my second class, I feel a strong, firm hand grab my arm pulling me into the nearby janitor's closet.
As the door shuts swifty behind me, I realize it was Tyler. He had my arms pinned up against the wall, and there was nothing I could do about it. His hot breath grazed my neck as I felt the hair from the back of my curly mullet stand up. As he leaned in closer to my ear, he whispered, "I'm glad to see you again. It's been too long." I felt a wave of heat across my face as I whimpered back, "I-I-I don't know- I missed you too Tyler. I wish we could be alone together for more time." His sweaty body
leaned in even closer, rubbing his hot, body closer to mine, making my hard pëńîš erect towards his desperate longing body. I started to bite his irritated neck as I felt that same longing from a year ago in high school.
As we're in the closet the bell sounds through the hallway. I faintly say, "I have to go. I don't want to be late on my first day." I then chuckled awkwardly, and Tyler grinned with his hand still over my shoulder trapping me in his tall frame. I reached behind my back and reached for the doorknob and slid out as Tyler grazed at me.
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