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Recap:
After the sexual tension had died down a bit, the conversation turned to classes and they talked about how their first week of classes was going so far. After about another 20 minutes of chatting and finding Lance's cum well-used cum rag, the guys went back to their room to prepare for bed.
A couple more days transpired, with no real action, until the dreaded Wednesday rolled around. After Devante's first two classes, he looked at his phone to see that he had one unread message.
"We still on for 5?" -Theo
It just occurred to him that he had agreed to meet hi on Wednesday to talk about the event.
"What the fuck could this guy possibly have to say" he thought to himself. "I tried to make it as clear as possible that I didn't want to talk to his gay ass. What the fuck!"
Instead of overreacting, though, he simply responded "I guess"
"Don't sound so excited"
"I'm NOT!"
"Come on man, at least give me a chance here"
"I am, I said I will see you at 5. You still picking me up right?"
"Yeah, where you gon be at?"
"Out front of the library"
"Aiight, see you then"
After lunch, Devante went to his last class and then headed to the library to get a little work done until he had to meet up with Theo.
At the library, Devante sat on the fourth floor with his headphones in working on his English essay, when someone tapped him on the shoulder.
"Sorry to bother you dude, but aren't you in my English class?"
"Uhm, yeah..."
"My name is Chris" he said extending his hand. Chris had short spikey blond hair with the most breathtaking blue eyes. He was about 5'8 it was pretty obvious that he worked out regularly.
"Nice to meet you Chris, my name is Devante" he said shaking his hand.
"In class you seem pretty smart, so when I saw you over here I was hoping you that you could look at my intro and tell me if it makes sense. I am horrible at writing."
"Well I don't know how much better I am at it, but I'll definitely take a look."
Chris past him his paper and he gave it a quick once over.
"Yeah it looks straight to me"
"Farreal?"
"Yeah, you got a good thesis and plenty of support. You good"
"Man, I'm just so critical of myself. Where are you finding your research at?"
Devante turned his computer around. "Right here bro. This website got lots of stuff about the author and the time period that the novel was written in. It even got some cliff notes on here cuz I ain't read the whole thing."
"Shit, that's gonna be clutch. Man thanks!"
"No problem."
"You mind if I join you over here?"
"Not at all. Pull up a seat."
The two talk and get to know each other. Turns out that Chris is also a business major and lives in the same dorm.
Devante's pocket rattles. He looks at his phone and its says "OMW."
"Shit, I got to head out" Devante told Chris.
"No problem dude! Can I get your number so I can text you in case I have more questions?"
"Yeah, hit me up any time. You really should stop by my room one day and hang out" he said as he punched his number into Chris's phone.
"Ok, I'll send you a text so you can get my number too."
Devante through on his jacket and headed out of the library. Just as he made his way outside, he saw Theo pulling up and hopped in.
"Wassup Kid?" Theo asked rather charismatically.
"Don't act like I'm in a good mood, I just want to get this over. Capeesh?" retorted Devante.
"Damn, it ain't even got to be like that."
For the rest of the drive the two sat in silence as the car winded down street after street. Shortly after, they arrived at an Ihop.
"Of all the places, what makes you think this is where I would want to go to talk?"
"With the attitude you got right now, I don't really give a damn where you want to go to talk! What I do know is that I'm hungry and broke this is what's in my price range, but I really want to make things right with me and you, so if you wanna go someplace else we can."
A little taken aback by Theo's bluntness, Devante conceded and said, "Naw, this will be cool. It shouldn't be too busy right now no way."
They both proceed inside and are seated by a hostess. After flipping through the menu for a couple of minutes, a perky waitress come over touting two glasses of water.
"Theo, back already?" she asks.
"You know I love this place." He responds.
"Figures you'd know everyone - even at an Ihop!" Devante said sarcasticly
"I'll just have the usual Katie." Theo said to the waitress
"And for your cute little friend over here?"
"I'm fine" responded Devante
"Naw, you not finna sit here and watch me eat. Get something... ON ME" Theo insisted
"Fine, I'll have a grand slam"
"Sorry hun, I think you're at the wrong restaurant for one of those. You're thinking Denny's."
"Oh shit, my bad.I'll just have the breakfast sampler with sausage."
"Orange juice gentlemen?"
Both guys nod their head yes and quickly the hot blond waitress disappears.
"Let me just start off by saying that I'm sorry Devante."
"Sorry, isn't really gonna cut it!"
"What do you want me to say?"
"I don't know, but I know for damn sure I want a lot more than sorry."
"Ok, I've been nice and have taken most of the heat from this but you're not free of blame yourself. I mean you were moaning like there was no tomorrow and you weren't exactly saying no!" Theo said getting noticeably angrier.
"Are you trying to say I liked it?"
"If the shoe fits."
"This is why I didn't want to come here because I knew you would"
"Orange juice" the waitress announced as she sat the two small glasses filled with orange juice on the table. "Ok, I put your orders in. Is there anything else I can get for you while you're waiting?"
"Yeah, the check" Devante said angrily as he began to stand. "I'm out of here"
"He's just being dramatic!" Theo said as he grabbed Devante's arm and yanked him down. "We're fine. Thanks!"
The waitress walked away looking notably confused.
"I'm not finna sit here and let you insult me like this!" Devante spouted.
"Look dude, I'm not trying to insult you; I am trying to make amends." There was a long and awkward pause. "Can I ask you a question Devante?"
"What?"
"Did you enjoy what happened?"
"What the fuck... Are you trying to ask if I'm gay? I already told you that I wasn't into that kind of stuff."
"No! Forget about all the labels and what society has told you, just answer me. Did what happen the other night feel good?"
"No, it felt weird."
"Weird good or weird bad?"
"Weird bad!"
"Is that why you were moaning and shooting cum everywhere?"
"I mean... well... Obviously if you're playing with my dick I'm gonna cum!" Devante said rather cavalierly.
"And the moaning?"
"Well" another long pause "Fuck it, you were sucking my nipples and that actually did feel pretty good."