Romp In The Sheets - Multi-Fandom

Is It True?

Summary:

A straight man—well, he thinks he's straight—just had to ask his gay roommate whether or not gay men give better blowjobs.

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It wasn't something Evan ever thought would consume his every thought. It truly isn't.

Honestly, it wasn't until he had gotten drunk with some of his friends that one of them blurted out, "Like I'm not gay man, but gay man give the best blowjobs." At the time, Evan just laughed and went along with it, but for some reason, his sober brain decided to latch onto that comment and nothing else from that evening.

Ever since then, he's been thinking about it.

He's straight. He had a girlfriend until five months ago when she moved to study abroad. It was a mutual breakup, so he isn't hung up on it, but ever since that relationship, he hasn't gotten his dick sucked. He's fucked, sure. But no one has ever been able to suck his ten-inch dick properly or be able to get him off that way. So he ends up preferring to bury it all in a hole.

But now that the comment refuses to leave his brain even two weeks later, he can't help but want to find out.

He will also admit that he has always thought he may have been bisexual but never had the chance to explore that part of it. But now, being in university, without his parents risking coming into his room for anything he wants, some alone time, he feels as if now would be the best time. Plus, his roommate—Albert—just so happens to be gay and has been checking him out since he moved in two months ago.

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Evan walks in on a Friday afternoon and groans. He tosses his school on his side of the dorm room, walks over to his bed, and falls face-first into it. It is a stressful week with midterms coming up, and every teacher just wants to overload everyone with more assignments and practice for the midterms.

He didn't mean to fall asleep but jumped up when a door slammed.

"Oh shit, sorry, did I wake you?" Albert asked, standing in front of their door looking sheepish.

"No, it's fine. I didn't mean to fall asleep anyway," Evan said, pushing himself off his stomach and rolling over. Albert walks over to his desk and places his bag while he fiddles with his phone. Evan can't help but stare at Albert's bubble butt, and he wonders how different fucking a guy is compared to fucking a girl.

He didn't even know he was staring until Albert turned around with one raised eyebrow, and suddenly Evan was staring at his clothed cock, and if he looked hard enough, he could see the outline of a semi-hard cock.

"Can I help you?" Albert asked.

"Do gay guys give better blowjobs?" Evan blurted out without meaning, and then his eyes widened, and his hands went to his mouth, surprised by his words. "Shit, sorry. I'm so sorry."

"No, it's fine," Albert said softly, still in shock. He clears his throat and wishes that blush would disappear, but what can someone do when the hot as fuck roommate just asks if he can give good blowjobs. "I would say yes," Albert tried for nonchalant, maybe a bit cocky, but instead, he came off shy and blushing like a virgin.

"O-oh," Evan said and swallowed, trying to get the image of Albert doe blue watery eyes looking up at him while he fucks his throat.

"W-would you- um," Albert started but cut himself off, and Evan's eyebrow shot up in surprise, knowing where the end of the question was going to go.

"Would I what?" Evan asked quietly, and Albert shifted from foot to foot. Not knowing where the confidence was coming from, Evan got up, walked up to Albert, and caged him into the table behind him. Albert squeaked in surprise, but his cheeks redden and couldn't meet Evan's eyes.