Fraternity Row

Eamon 22

I couldn't.... I needed to fight this feeling..... it's like..... have you ever wanted something so bad and when you finally got it, it was better than you could've ever imagined? That's how De'Montrez's ass felt. I almost tapped out after the first stroke, De'Montrez ass was like... like fuckin a piece of heaven, it took everything in me to fight back the nut that was already building in the head of my dick. I was close.... too damn close, then I looked at De'Montrez. He seemed to be on another plane of existence, the look of sheer joy in his eyes as I slide my dick in him inch by inch. That was enough to get me back in the game, he was enjoying this so what kind of nigga would I be if I failed to live up to all the shyt I was talking if I failed to give this man, the man that I loved everything I had. I leaned down and kiss De'Montrez his eyes were flickering between pain and pleasure; I sat there for a second, my dick was huge... and I'm not saying that to brag but it was the truth and I knew I couldn't go all out at least not yet because I wasn't trying to rip him in half.

"Are you okay?" I asked gently and De'Montrez nodded. "If you want we can stop, I know it's a lot to take so if I'm hurting you let me kn...." De'Montrez grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down to kiss me, there were so many unspoken words in that kiss that I knew that he would whoop my ass if I stopped now.

Everything around us stopped, I couldn't hear the traffic outside, no movement from the halls, not even the sound of the tiny drops of rain that were now hitting the window could penetrate this little bubble we were in. The only thing I could hear were the sounds of our breathing, mine slow and even, De'Montrez's growing sharper and heavier with each stroke I took. I wanted to make sure I wasn't hurting him but his eyes reminded me of the promise we made.... no words. So I focused on my stroke, going slow and steady, about halfway in just so he could get used the size of my dick. He was still fighting it though, he had always been a stubborn dude even when we were younger I remember when he told me how he felt about me, I remember the day perfectly.....

"Nigga you been acting mad weird all fuckin week.... like forreal what's going on with you De'Montrez?" I asked catching up with him one day after school. We were on Joyce Ave and he was wearing a black vee neck with some black jeans and some Tims... this dude swore he was from New York but his ass barely left the city. "Come on bro, you haven't said a single word to me, when you see me walking down the hall you get ghost and don't think I haven't noticed you taking the long way home. What's going on bruh talk to me." I said grabbing his shoulder.

"Bro leave me alone...." De'Montrez said brushing my hand off his shoulder. "Just... just stay the fuck away from me." He said walking away but I was right on his heels. "Eamon, bro I'm like dead as serious.... I can't fuck with you anymore." He said avoiding my eyes.

"Why? What did I do?" I asked feeling like I was losing my world.

"It's not you.... it's.... Look I just got a lot going on right now and I need to deal with it on my own." De'Montrez said and I was starting to put the pieces together but before I could ask him we were interrupted by Derrick and Dralen.......

I was brought back to the present, De'Montrez's ass was being slick with cream as I slowly began to increase my pace, he was finally starting to get comfortable and I was glad because that meant we could finally get to the fun part. We started kissing again as the temperature in the room seemed to increase, beads of sweat started to form on my head and chest as I went balls deep. De'Montrez's eyes snapped closed and I leaned down and kissed his eyelids, I slowed down but he had other plans; his legs wrapped around my waist keeping me from pulling out of him which told me everything I needed to know, he was telling me not to stop and I was going to fulfill his every desire.

"Everything alright?" Derrick asked looking like he was about to knock my head off for making his little brother upset.

"Yeah, we're good.... I'll see y'all at home." De'Montrez said and Derrick gave me one last evil look before walking off with Dralen who seemed to understand what was going on. Once they reached the end of the block, De'Montrez looked in my eyes for the first time this week and I saw something that wasn't there... or maybe it had always been there and I never noticed it.

"I think I know what you're going through Double D.... in fact I know for a fact what you're going through. Come by my house later and we can talk about it, my parents are gone so we'll have the house to ourselves no one will bother us." I said and I thought he was going to come up with an excuse but he nodded as I began to plan out everything I was going to say to him.

We had changed positions during my flashback, De'Montrez was on top riding my dick and I held onto his hips trying to stop him from going wild but it was difficult, it was like trying to put out a forest fire with a thimble... He was going crazy on my dick and all I could do was twist, turn, try to hold on, and most importantly try not to nut. His body glistened with sweat, his eyes radiated ecstasy, his dick was dripping cum all on my stomach.... I loved when a dude rode my dick while looked at me, but I can swear that it being De'Montrez was riding my dick while holding my gaze gave me a different type of high.

"Damn what are you in here burning?" De'Montrez asked as I opened the door to let him in.

"I was trying to cook some burgers but you know my cooking skills are limited too noodles, eggs, and peanut butter and jelly. I'm surprised you actually came over though.... so let's talk. Why didn't you tell me?" I asked looking at him.

"I needed to get my thoughts together and I couldn't do that with you around. I needed to make sure the thoughts I was feeling were real and not being influenced by you." De'Montrez said sitting on the couch.

"Okay... that's all fine and well but the question I asked isn't why were you avoiding me, the question was why didn't you tell me. Look maybe I'm not the most observant person, I own that but looking back on it maybe I should've known that you were in love with me all the signs pointed to that. From the longing looks when you didn't think I noticed, to you getting hard every time we wrestle.... the biggest clue being that you can't even look me in the eyes without blushing." I said smiling.

"Nigga you got me fucked up...." De'Montrez said blushing as he said it and I couldn't help but laugh.

"On three......" I said and he seemed to know what I was saying. "One.... two....."

"Fuck Eamon, I love you...." He said at the exact same time as I said 'Damn De'Montrez I love you.' We looked at each other and couldn't help but smiled, I sat up and pulled him close to me. Our eyes never broke away from each other as he continued to ride my dick. I was the first to break eye contact, I had to look down because something warm, sticky, and wet kept hitting my chest.... of course, he was nutting, I would've been disappointed if he hadn't nutted from my dick alone.

I picked De'Montrez up rolled him on his stomach, I sat there for a second just staring at his ass... I knelt down behind him and began running my tongue all over his ass while also jacking him off; I wasn't doing it for him this was for me.... there was no telling if we'd ever do something like this again and I wanted to commit his moans to memory, I needed to take this with me. He moan, I slurped, he begged, I obliged, he tried to run, I chased his ass down and held him in place and continued to deliver that my deadly tongue.

"Hold up...." De'Montrez said and I eased up a little but I was still eating his ass, it was going to take more than two words to get me to stop because his ass was just too damn good. Finally, De'Montrez managed to get free and he sat up and started looking at me. We were once again on the same page, without a word I knew what he want; I followed his silent order and replaced my tongue with my dick.

I grabbed his hips and began going to work on his ass, the tightness, the warmness, the wetness...... I was even deeper in love with this dude, it wasn't just the sex it was the feeling that he was giving me in the bottom of my soul. We went for another hour before I finally nutted all in his ass..... we stayed like that, my dick inside of him and De'Montrez still throwing his ass back trying to get every single drop of nut from my dick. I fell on top of him and he turned his head and our lips connected.... and that's how we fell asleep, our lips together and my dick still resting inside De'Montrez's ass........................

****** QUESTIONS ******

1) Who should get the next two chapters; Waylon, De'Montrez, Tyrik, or Jerian?