Deviant Suitemates Ch 10

This is a story loosely based on my experiences in college. Loose enough that this could be called fiction. Names and dates have been changed. All characters mentioned in sexual references are 18 years of age or older. I hope you love my characters. Enjoy!

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Maddy was walking through the cold USI campus stressing about her upcoming final, when she saw Byron across an open field. He was walking alone and headed down an alley between two of the business buildings.

Maddy narrowed her dark eyes, before pulling her scarf tighter and following him.

By the time she reached the alley, Byron was seated at a break table about halfway down the walkway. He was leaning away from the wind and appeared to be struggling with a lighter.

"Sir, are you doing

drugs

on

campus!

" Maddy yelled when she was close enough.

Byron looked around and grinned. He thought Maddy looked great. She had a tan coat with a black and white scarf and a woolly cap. Byron could see her warm pants and the hem of her skirt under her coat. She was also sporting some new soft highlights in her dark hair.

"Hey Maddy," Byron said. "Where you coming from?"

"Marketing," she said as she got to the bench. "What you smokin on?"

"Trying to get this bowl to light," Byron said. He put a glass bowl to his mouth and tried lighting the lighter, but the wind kept blowing out the flame. "Struggling more like."

"Well, why'd you pick hurricane alley?" Maddy said, as the wind whipped between the two buildings and through her hair.

"This is my smoking spot. It wasn't this bad earlier in the year," Byron said. "Come block the wind."

Maddy sat down and when Byron continued to flame out with the lighter, Maddy remembered her new bowl.

"Oh, hey. Maybe this'll work," she said reaching into her coat pocket. "I call her Jezabelle."

"Cool lookin pipe," Byron said, taking the purple and gold pipe. "Where'd you get this?"

"A smoke shop off campus. See it's got a lid... so you can..."

"...oh

yeah

I see," Byron said, pulling off the lid. "Cool."

He stuffed Maddy's pipe with his barely smoked buds and the pipe's lid made it much easier to smoke even in the howling winds. The two got high together talking about class until the bowl was cashed.

Once they got up and left the alley, they were each relieved to be out of the wind. Maddy thought Byron's winter coat looked thin, and the tips of his caramel ears were turning red.

"You need a hat," Maddy said. "You aren't cold?"

"Oh no, this is fine," Byron said. "I run hot. I see you all bundled up like it's a snowstorm."

"I don't play with that cold," Maddy laughed.

"Yeah, you always look great, but... I liked your outfits better when it was hot out."

"Oh gawd. Shut it up," Maddy said, though she was blushing.

"So what are your final gonna be?" Byron asked. "I've gotta give a huge presentation."

"Oh yeah? Mine are all essays."

The two strolled through the snowy campus, discussing classes, until Byron saw Maddy's roommate talking to some guy he didn't recognize.

"Oh there's Lex," Byron nodded. "Uewggh, who's that doofus she hugged up with?" Byron asked, feeling a twinge of jealousy he didn't know was there.

"Ohhhh...shhhit," Maddy said, freezing.

"What's up?" Byron said.

"That's Alan."

"Hmmm?"

"That's Alan, Lexi's boyfriend," Maddy said.

"Oh, Right. Right. Right. Riigggggght," Byron said, smiling. "Let's go say 'hi'."

Before Maddy could stop him Byron was walking toward Alan and Lexi. Maddy's stomach clenched and it stayed knotted up as Byron approached Lexi and Alan.

"Yo! Lexi!" Byron called out.

Lexi turned away from Alan, who she was huddling to for warmth and her eyes went wide and her jaw dropped. Luckily Alan had looked over at the two approaching.

"Hey...

There's

Maddy," Alan said. "Where ya been?"

Maddy had been scampering out of the dorm early and hadn't really seen Alan since he'd been in Evansville.

"Oh, ya know. Just been busy. It's finals week."

"Ah makes sense," he said, scratching his two or three chin hairs. "And who's your friend?

"Oh this is my friend Byron," Maddy said casually gesturing at him. "This is Alan... Lexi's boyfriend."

"Sup man?" Byron said, stepping forward and slapping his hand. "So you're the famous Alan she won't stop talking about,"

"I 'Spose so," he said, his eyebrows perking up. At 6'1 he was taller than Byron, who was slightly shorter than Lexi.

"I don't talk about him

that much,

" Lexi chimed in.

"Ha, yeah right," Byron laughed. "Whenever I'm hanging with Mad Maddy, Lexi's there yammerin about some Alan guy. Nice to put a face to it all."

"Oh yeah?" Alan said. "Mad Maddy huh? Never heard that one before? You said Byron was your name?"

Lexi and Maddy caught each other eyes, each mutedly flabbergasted at Byron's ease. For starters, Lexi hadn't strung together two sentences about Alan to Byron. Secondly, no one in the history of Earth had ever referred to Madelyn Barrone as "Mad Maddy".

Lexi was impressed and she silently wondered what that said about herself.

"I've got a class with Lexi and that's how I met Maddy," Byron said, staring at Alan but daydreaming about the time he facefucked Lexi one morning, choking her with his cock until he came down her throat. "You got a good one there."

As Byron chatted up Alan, Byron leaned into Maddy as the wind picked up.

"Welp, it was good to meet ya man," Byron said, as Maddy drew closer to Byron in the cold, drawing some raised eyebrows from Lexi. "Gotta hit the books."

"Ya, take it easy," he said. "I'll see ya later

Mad Maddy

," Alan called, as Maddy pulled Byron away.

As Lexi and Alan headed back to the dorm Alan glanced back over his shoulder.

"Looks like Maddy finally found her a 'boo'." he chuckled.

"Mmm, yeah sure," Lexi said under her breath.

Meanwhile, Byron and Maddy were headed back to the Campus Center.

"Gawd, I hope that nickname doesn't stick," Maddy glared, as Byron held the door.

"Holy fuck me neither," Byron said, smiling. "Sorry bout that. Don't know

what

came over me. I was just trying to impress Mr. Ed."

That cracked Maddy up. The two got lunch and Byron made Maddy laugh a few more times. Indeed she laughed again, covering her mouth when Byron called Alan a giraffe.

Byron didn't notice his new RA behind him in line.

* * *

An hour earlier

Megan was at the front desk in O'Bannon near the end of her morning shift when a good-looking black guy approached her desk. Megan held his friendly but dark eyes in hers, her eyebrows raised at his goatee and handsome smile.

"Hey, nice to meet you," he said confidently before Megan could greet him. "So I stay on the first floor here and I think I lost my room key."

"Erhem.. Okay," Megan said, realizing she had a frog in her throat as she pulled out the clipboard. "That's a... Let me see.. fifty dollar replacement fee."

"Say what now?" the black guy said looking up from his phone with wide eyes.

Megan chuckled at her usual joke.

"Only joshin," Megan said.

"Sorry?" he asked.

"Joshing...?" Megan said, looking up at the guy from her desk. She could tell he was genuinely confused. His brows furrowed and his lips grew tighter, almost like a kiss as he tried to figure out Megan's meaning. "It means joking."

"Does it?" he said.

"..yeah," she choked out through a laugh.

"Oh... are you joshing?" he asked.

"About what?"

"The..uh... All of it I guess?"

"Joshing about the fee. Not joking about the joshing."

"Got it."

"Name?" Megan said, still chuckling and sitting the clipboard in front of him.

"Jayson Day."

Megan got his room number and had him fill out the sheet. As she signed it Jayson eyed Megan. She had a pointy nose, dark eyes, bushy eyebrows and a friendly smile. Her brown hair was long and straight, covering a rather long neck.

Jayson was imagining what that neck would be good for when Megan looked back up.

"Now did you lose it or did you just misplace it?" Megan asked.

"Well I think it might be in the room, but no one's answering."

"That's good. There's a fee to replace a lost one but not if you just need a temp key."

"How much is the fee?"

"Twelve bucks."

"Better than fifty."

"Yeah," Meagan said standing and coming around the desk.

Jayson quickly took in Megan's thin body, pale skin and long legs.

"I've got to come with you," she said.

"Oh.. why?" Jayson said, holding the hallway door open.

"So people can't make copies of the temporary key."

"Really? How'd you make copies of a key card?"

"I don't know but they manage," Megan said, as she walked past Jayson noticing his height. She was about 5'8 and Jayson still seemed much taller than her.

They got to the dorm and Megan waited outside while Jayson went in and found his key.

"Ha! I got it," Jayson said coming back to the dorm and handing Megan the temp key. "No cloning cards for me."

"Oh, so you

do

know how it's done?" Megan mocked.

"Yeah did I mention I'm a genius?"

"Mmmm.. a genius who... doesn't know what joshing means?"

"Well, us geniuses don't have time for joking... or joshing."

"Ah that explains it," Megan played along. "Well then, I'll let you get back to your vocab."

"Appreciate it and what was your name?"

"Megan," she said.

"Well, thanks for the help,

Megan

. Hope to see you soon."

"I mean I

am

your RA so, I'll be here."

* *

After Megan's shift, she was hungry and decided to brave the cold before her afternoon lecture. She was briskly walking toward the Campus Center when she saw her friend Andy's roommate Byron. She then saw he was talking to two girls that Megan recognized from the dorm and another guy, whom she thought she knew.

Megan almost called out before she realized it was not Andy. Even as she watched Byron leaned into the shorter girl in the winter coat as the other two did the same.

However, Megan distinctly remembered Byron with another girl, a black girl, when she was with Andy in their suite a few days ago.

'

Either this Byron fella has a new girl or he must be a player,'

Megan thought.

She ended up following Byron and his female friend into the Campus Center and headed toward the burger station. Unfortunately, Andy wasn't working. So she grabbed a chicken sandwich and made her way to class.

*

While Maddy and Byron ate lunch Lexi and Alan were just getting back to the dorms.

"I don't have

that

much time," Lexi said, entering her room. "I've got Marketing and Sport History."

"Can't you just...be late," Alan slumped. "Or skip 'em. It's my last day."

"I would, but it's almost finals. I don't want em to spring anything on me."

Alan sat on the bed as Lexi took off her bulky winter coat and dug through her bags. He was eyeing her tight blue jeans as she kneeled over her book bag. She had a warm-looking light-blue shirt that buttoned up her cleavage. Her long, dirty-blonde hair was already conveniently in a ponytail.

"You've got a little bit of time don't you?" Alan asked.

Lexi's eyes looked up at Alan. He was on the edge of the bed, his feet flat on the floor.

"Fine, but you need to be quick," Lexi said, standing and going to lock the door.

"That's really up to you isn't it?" Alan smiled, untucking his shirt. "Take your shirt off."

"I just told you I don't have time," Lexi said, dropping to her knees in front of Alan. She went to brush her hair back before realizing it was already in a ponytail and she batted Alan's hands away.

She quickly undid the belt buckle and pulled out her boyfriend's fat pink cock. Holding Alan's cock at the base, Lexi rested her tongue on the underside and twisted her head as she slurped up and down.

Alan immediately put his head back and groaned. He knew Lexi was trying to get this over with as fast as possible, but she was so good at giving him what he wanted, he was unable to complain.

Lexi got her mouth wet and slippery, keeping his dick warm with her tongue. She used her lips to suck the ridge of Alan's cockhead and used her cheeks to massage the sides.

Alan's legs stiffened. He gripped Lexi's dirty-blond ponytail and the mattress sheets with the other hand. The room was full of Lexi's slurping. She rarely gagged on his cock, even with him thrusting up into her bobbing face.

The sports science major was reminded of the first night Byron came over, or rather the morning after. He held her ponytail just like Alan was now. From her knees, Lexi widened her legs and her free hand slipped to her crotch.

As she rubbed her pussy through her jeans, Alan's huffing was getting louder. Lexi kept her rhythmic bobbing all with her tongue resting under his dick. He was starteing to groan and she felt his leg musles were stiffening.

Lexi's blue-grey eyes glanced up at Alan. They locked eyes, each taking in the other's face; Alan's slack jaw and Lexi's cock-filled one.

Alan's eyes flickered, but they stayed locked onto Lexi's as he ejaculated into her face. Lexi slurped and swallowed without gagging while keeping her eyes on Alan. He stared back as long as he could before his eyelids forced themselves closed.

Lexi smirked with his cock in her mouth, before throating her boyfriend. His cockhead hit the back of her throat three or four times before she pulled off.

"I've gotta get to class," Lexi said.

Alan groaned and laid back on the bed. His dick flopped back against his stomach.

Lexi quickly gathered her things and turned to see Alan hadn't moved. She reached over and flicked his softening cock, making her boyfriend flinch and whimper.

"Bye," she said, as Alan tossed her a wave.

She rushed out of the suite and as she pulled the door open, she almost ran headfirst into Jennifer, her shorter suitemate with the big booty. Behind her, with his arm around her waist was Jennifer's roommate's black boyfriend Jayson.

"

Oh

! Um... hey?" Lexi said, eyes going wide.

"Hey.. um," Jennifer said, her face turning red, as Lexi shuffled past her. "We.. 're...studying."

"Yeah... okay," Lexi said, doing her best not to sound judgy, as Jayson lightly nudged Jennifer into the suite. Lexi shook her head as she headed down the hall.

* * *

Later in the day

"This is Alan's last day here, right?" Maddy's asked Lexi as they left Marketing class.

"Yeah, why?"

"What do you mean why?" Maddy laughed. "I'm tired of waking up in the middle of the night; all I hear is bed squeaking; huffing and puffing."

"Hey, I'm sorry," Lexi said. "I told you to let Andy sleep over."

"What makes you think he wants to see all that?"

"You mean, besides... he's already done that?"

"Eh.. I don't want him to get the wrong idea." Maddy said.

"Who? Alan?" Lexi asked.

"Andy."

"Oh... Welp, when Alan leaves we'll hit a party. Wash the monogamy off us."

That cracked Maddy up before the two split. Lexi headed for class and Maddy back to the dorms. Lexi didn't know if she was dreading or eagerly anticipating her Sports History class, but when she saw Byron sitting in his usual spot, her stomach did a backflip.

He turned to her and grinned as she sat in the chair next to him. Lexi and Byron had shared a class at the end of the week all semester and this would be by far the most awkward.

As the lesson began the two illicit lovers, cut their eyes at each other.

*

Maddy entered her dorm and her eyes fell on Alan, sprawled out on Lexi's bed, furiously jacking his dick.

"Ugh!" Maddy sighed, rolling her eyes to to ceiling.

"Oops!" Alan yelped, tucking his cock under Lexi's blankets. "Sorry. Didn't know anyone'd be back."

"Just keep it in your pants until Lexi gets back," Maddy said, going over to her desk.

"I'm not wearing pants," Alan said again, pulling down the blankets and showing Maddy his bare legs and hard cock.

"Ya know, I'm actually gonna study in the library," Maddy said, gathering her stuff. "Have fun."

*

After classes

Megan was in a good mood. She'd gotten out of class early, finished her homework and fantasized about the cute black guy she'd just met. She didn't touch herself; she rarely did; but the tough had crossed her mind as she lay naked in bed.

Now however, Megan was completing her walk throughs and checking off her lists. No one yet had anything to report and she was on the middle floor when a door opened and her stomach sank.

Her fellow RA Kyle exited his room at the end of the hallway. His face lit up when he saw Megan.

"Heyyy! Look who it is. Always working," Kyle said swiftly walking up on Megan.

"Hi Kyle," Megan said, begrudgingly. Kyle was an older RA and one who would not stop hitting on Megan, though Megan had shown less than no interest. Kyle eyed Megan up and down as he approached. She was in blue jeans and a blouse that flowered out around the hem.

"Walkthroughs huh? Well, sure I

guess

I'll join ya!" Kyle said trying to take Megan's arm.

"It's no need really," Megan said, taking her arm away. "I do walkthroughs all the time."

"Oh no problem at all," Kyle said. He waved her down the hall until her shoulders slumped. "We'll get it done in half the time."

"That's not exactly how it works," Megan sighed.

Indeed it wasn't. The RA had the responsibility of sporadically checking each dorm for contraband. They had the authority to enter rooms when no one answered. It didn't take long for Kyle to let the inappropriate and uncomfortable jokes fly.

"What do ya think's in here," Kyle said, shaking a pill bottle he found on a table in an empty dorm. "Viagra? Guess I'd better pop a few. Nah, it's just anxiety medication. Who needs that? AmIright?"

Megan rolled her eyes and ticked the room off the checklist.

By the time they reached the bottom floor, Megan was sick of Kyle.

"Hey, is this

your

room?" Kyle asked. "Maybe me and you should... give it a good look."

"Oh fuck off Kyle. You're not getting in my room," Megan said, losing her patience.

"Hey, you never know," Kyle said, putting his arm to the wall, blocking Megan's path. "We may need to look under your bed... in your bed... get between those sheets?"

"Kyle...could you just..?"

"What?"

She just beginning to panic when Megan heard a voice behind Kyle.

"Megan!?"

It was Andy. The mustache communications major spotted Megan at the end of the hallway looking extremely uncomfortable.

"Andy!" Megan said ducking under Kyle's arm. She half skipped to him and gave him a much bigger hug than he was expecting. Megan wrapped her hands around Andy, clipboard in hand. "Hey, you um.. Busy? What're you up to?"

Andy caught the look on Megan's face and the tone in her voice. He looked over at Kyle who was giving him the stink eye.

"Uhh, naw I'm not busy," Andy said. Looking back at Megan. "Just studying, but I can do that whenever. What's up?"

"Ya wanna accompany me and Kyle? We're doing walkthroughs?"

"Sure, Why n--" Andy began.

"You know regular students can't search dorms!" Kyle snarled.

"Which is

why

he's just gonna be in the hall," Megan snapped back.

"Well, I guess I don't need to be wasting my time, helping with--" Kyle started.

"Yeah.. I think you've helped enough," Andy cut in. "Later dude."

Megan and Andy watched Kyle sulk off before she turned to him.

"

Ugh

, thanks. That guy is the worst," she said.

"Yeah, looks like it. You know you can send me a text whenever you need a buffer around that guy," Andy said. "If you wanted my number?"

"That'd... actually be nice," Megan said.

They exchanged numbers and Andy accompanied Megan as she finished off the bottom floor. It was pretty uneventful. Andy stayed in the hall as Megan entered each dorm, either invited or uninvited, and quickly scanned around for anything against student code.