Hey Guys! I had the first part of this chapter written but could never find the time to finish it off- life kind of got in the way. Here's the final chapter of Facing the Frat Boy. Thanks so much for all the support and kind words on this series, and my other stories too. Let me know if there are any characters and stories that you'd want to spend a little more time with. This just felt like a good place to end it. Let me know what you guys think.
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Ch. 07: The side of Levi Truong that people don't get to see
"Push, Ry." Levi instructed as he watched the smaller boy finish up the rest of his reps. He could see his arms shake like they were on the verge of giving out, but he knew that Ryan was strong and just needed some motivation. He'd made it through most of the workout without quitting, so the last few curls of weights were the final stretch.
The freshman kept a straight face, pressing down on his back teeth as he forced himself to finish it off. He looked focused, but on the inside he was cursing Levi and this wretched workout.
He remembered it clearly- being sprawled in bed and woven in between the older boy's hard limbs. Levi had just finished sucking him off and was lazily licking all over his body, determined to cover him in kisses. It was heaven- with Levi's curious mouth leaving no patch of skin untasted. He'd made his way up to the boy's chest and was licking circles around that nipple when he slipped it in.
"Come work out with me tomorrow."
Ryan must have made a face because the boy honed in on the hardened nub- a sweet spot that he knew made him weak.
"Uhh" He tried to protest,.but the frat boy was sucking so fucking hard, draining away any hesitation.
He released his grip, leaving the area considerably pinker than the rest. "So that's a yes?" He asked, softly petting at Ryan's chest.
Without any ability to focus, Ryan fell for the trick and agreed. He pulled Levi in for a kiss before continuing their playing. "I usually leave by 7" he thought he heard the older boy say. But really, Levi could be proposing grand theft and he'd go along with it.
The next morning came in a series of loud noises. Ryan felt the cool air on his body as Levi ripped away the sheets, all while his alarm blared in the background. He pulled the pillow over his face as the frat boy turned on the lights, filling the space as the morning sun had yet to make an appearance.
"Why can't we just go laterrrrr?" The boy whined as he felt Levi straddle him.
The older boy pulled away the pillow and leaned in for a kiss. "Because then we'll be stuck with everyone who slept in."
Ryan rolled his eyes, pausing his annoyance for a few seconds so he could get a second kiss in. "How do you do this all the time?"
Levi smirked, "Trust me, it's not easy." He pinched the boy's cheek, "Especially when you look so fucking cute every time I leave in the morning."
He paused his annoyance for a minute to accept the compliment before he dragged himself to the closet to get changed. As he got dressed, he saw Levi slip on a sleeveless navy shirt along with a pair of shorts that rode just above his knees. "Fuck." Ryan said to himself, as he ogled the gym boy of his dreams. He stared long enough to get caught by the boy who winked and leaned in to give him a kiss.
"Wear the grey one." He said, looking at the two shirts that Ryan held in his hands, "You look fucking good in the grey one."
Levi bit down on his lip as he inspected the boy, seeing that shirt grip onto his body the same way his hands did while they were asleep. He could feel his cock growing hard at the sight of him- and it took all the self-discipline he had to not push him back onto the bed. But he had other plans. He went to the gym pretty regularly, and the idea of including Ryan on that seemed like a match made in heaven. It just took some convincing.
Ryan blushed as they headed out, wearing the fattest smile he could manage. It lasted on the walk there, but quickly disappeared when Levi went through their workout for the morning. He read the list from his phone- with Ryan stopping him every few lines to clarify the numbers.
"Thirteen push ups?"
Levi shook his head, "No Ry, THIRTY." He emphasized as the boy pouted. This went on for a few seconds until finally he complied.
Despite his complaints, Ryan did well considering it was the first time he'd been to the gym since moving here. He may not have been able to make all of Levi's goals, but he got real close to each of them. The boy didn't look disappointed for a second, pulling him in for a sweaty, congratulatory high five every time.
During his last set of weights, Levi pulled him in for more than a high five, kissing the boy with their sweat soaked faces. Ryan looked around, noticing all the other gym-goers either zoned out with music playing on their earphones or watching one of the overhead TV's. He figured Levi couldn't care less what any of them thought- a concept that made him swell with pride.
An while later, they were dripping in sweat and panting as they finished the last of their stretches. Ryan was exhausted- having not worked out his body like that in some time. But along with fatigue, came this sense of pride that he'd completed their list- for the most part.
"You did great, Ry- a lot better than me when I first started working out." The boy nodded as he continued to catch his breath.
"I promise I won't force you to come with me next time."
Ryan looked up, "You won't have to force me."
Confused, Levi asked, "Don't tell me you actually enjoyed that?"
He shook his head, "Not really- but I see why you do it," He smiled, "And it gives us something to do together that isn't sex."
Levi chuckled, "We do have a lot of sex." He hooked the boy's waist and pulled him in like a fish who didn't know any better, "And I'm glad you're coming along. I don't just come here to feed my ego."
Ryan listened as he went on, "College can be one of the most stressful times of your life, between the demanding classes, terrible eating habits, binge drinking and a lack of sleep." He stopped, "I come here for some balance and to relieve stress."
"We did just share a meat lover's pizza between the two of us last night."
Levi chuckled, "Could that have been any more gay? I mean, meat lovers...really?"
Ryan rolled his eyes, "I'm willing to come here to balance things out." He tugged on the muscled boy's soaked shirt, "Plus you look fucking hot all sweaty." He felt a tug on his waist as their bodies pressed together.
"You smell good too." He admitted, forcing his eyes to the floor.
Levi picked his face up, asking, "You really are a freak aren't you?" Before he could respond, the frat boy stuck out his tongue and drew a long lick against the boy's face- one that was sure to kill any sexual tension in this gym.
"Good, cause I'm a freak too." He assured, as Ryan rolled his eyes and wiped his face. "Let's go get cleaned up, salty boy."
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A few nights later, the boys were sitting in bed when Levi turned to Ryan who'd been scrolling through his Instagram feed.
"Can we have an honest conversation?"
Ryan crooked his face, "Do we ever have dishonest conversations?"
