My Roommate's Toy Box

Lying there on my side with Alex, our bodies pressed together, I decide to take him up on his challenge. "I'm definitely strong enough to stop you," I tease. I would have gladly taken my own clothes off, but letting Alex do it for me certainly seems like more fun.

He feels my arm through the sleeve of my shirt, gently shaking his head. "With those tiny little muscles? I don't think so, roomie. I could pin you down so easily." He smirks, pecking me on the lips before rising up on the bed and forcing me to my back. He climbs on top of me, the globes of his huge hairy ass resting above my face as he holds my legs down with his arms. Alex pulls the shoes off my feet, quickly peeling my socks away too. He twists around, climbing in between my ankles and lowering his big frame down over me. "You're not even trying!" he says, grabbing my wrists and pinning them beside my head.

"Maybe you are too strong for me," I whisper, loving that he's on top of me like this. Seeing his arms bulging and feeling his hands against my skin, I can feel my dick stirring.

He lowers his face down to mine, softly kissing my lips. "Yeah, I already knew that!" He lets my wrists go, lifting his body away to grab at the bottom of my shirt, slowly pulling it up my torso.

I rise up to let him yank it off of me, sinking back into the mattress. "Better?" I ask with a smile. I can see his eight inch dick starting to fill out beneath his untamed bush.

"So much better," Alex answers, gliding his hands up my stomach to my chest. He pinches my nipples with his fingers and lowers down for another kiss, our lips parting. He hungrily presses his tongue into my mouth, softly moaning as we make out. When he lifts his head away, he shoots me a lustful look and starts to unzip my jeans, moving beside me so he can tear them down my legs. He takes my underwear with them, throwing the garments to the floor.

We're both completely naked now, both of our cocks hard, Alex positioning himself between my legs again and forcing them up into the air. He starts grinding his dick against my ass, his hands wrapping around my head as his beautiful brown eyes stare into me.

"You know what?" he whispers as he runs his fingers through my hair

"What?"

"I think I want to fuck you."

I laugh giddily, barely believing what I'm hearing.

"Dude, don't fucking laugh!" he says sternly like he's actually offended. "I'm serious!"

"Sorry, it's just hard to imagine you being the top!"

Alex smiles at me, still pressing his eight inches into my crack. "I may love taking it in the ass, but that doesn't mean I can't fuck too. I think I'm pretty damn good at it."

"Oh, are you?" I challenge.

He sticks a couple of his fingers into his mouth, staring down at me as he wets them with spit and rubs them against my hole. "You want me to prove it?"

My ass still feels a little sore after the last toy session, but his touch feels incredible. Alex had just admitted that he likes me for the first time ever, and now he wants to fuck me. How could I say no? I want to feel his big dick inside me more than anything in the world. "Get the lube," I say.

Alex grins, letting my legs down and jumping off the bed. He pulls the bottle out of his dresser drawer, taking a step toward me and pausing. He turns around and walks toward his own bed.

For a second I'm worried he's changed his mind about fucking me, but then I see him bending down and reaching for his toy box. "I really can't handle anything bigger than your dick right now," I warn as I watch Alex rummage through the box. I don't have a clue what he's thinking.

My roommate stands up and twists around, a medium size plug in hand. "Who says it's for you?" Walking back over to my bed, he squirts lube all over the toy, planting one of his feet on my mattress. Alex closes his eyes, gritting his teeth and moaning as he shoves the plug into his hole. "Just for a little extra...stimulation," he says as his eyes flutter open. He climbs back into my bed, pushing my legs up into the air again as he slides his body back between them.

"Start slow," I murmur.

Alex pours lube into his fingers, gently rubbing them against my hole. He slowly slips one of his fingertips inside.

I gasp at even that slight penetration, my insides still insanely sensitive after being battered the night before.

"I won't be disappointed if you can't take it like I can," Alex teases, slowly driving his finger deeper.

"I can take it. I can take anything." He adds a second finger and I instantly start moaning, feeling like I'm already stretched to my limit.

Alex squeezes more lube out on his dick, tossing the bottle aside and starting to stroke it with his free hand. "You sure about that?"

"I'm sure." For him, I really could take anything. I'd already proven that.

He withdraws his fingers, pressing the head of his dick against my hole. "Here we go." Alex looks into my eyes and pushes into me, the head of his rock hard cock sinking inside.

I groan at the girth, my hole burning. I know I just need a little time to adjust.

"You want me to take it out?" Alex whispers, seeing the struggle on my face.

There's no way I'm letting that happen. He's inside of me for the first time ever and I never want him to leave. "Just hold it there for a minute."

"God, you already feel so fucking tight," he hisses. "No wonder guys always want anal."

"Wait, you've never done it before?" Knowing how kinky he is, I'd always just assumed that he'd fucked a girl in the ass at some point.

Alex cracks a smile. "I mean, I probably would have just gotten jealous about it. Why do you think I put the plug in?"

The discomfort has already been fading, but now I feel my ass magically relaxing. I want this to be the best sex my roommate's ever had in his life. "I'm good now," I say, nodding my head.

He sinks the rest of his length into me in one slow stroke, my insides easily stretching open for his big cock. "Fuck!" I groan as his pubes come to rest against my skin.

"Oh my god, dude!" Alex says like he's already mesmerized. "You feel fucking incredible!"

"You feel incredible," I whisper back. I know I'm totally open, ready for my roommate to unleash.

He wraps his hands under my knees, starting to tenderly buck into me. His whole face is already awash in pleasure, like no hole has ever felt this good before.

I'm beaming seeing that look on his face, my roommate quickly starting to fuck me harder. Every stroke is more blissful than the last, my moaning uncontrollable as his girthy eight inches scrape against my prostate. "Yeah, Alex," I pant. "Fucking use my hole!"

He smirks up above me, moving his hands down to the bed and lowering his toned body over me, his face just inches away from mine. He starts pummeling my hole viciously, responding to my ecstatic moans by slamming it even harder.

"Just like that, Alex," I plead, my hole offering no resistance at all as he hammers in and out. "Oh my god, Alex!" I want to touch my dick more than anything, but the pleasure is so intense I know I'll explode in an instant.

He raises one of his hands up and roughly slaps my cheek, making me gasp. "You're not going to laugh the next time I say I want to fuck you, are you?" he growls.

"No!" I groan, his eight inches still mercilessly sawing into me. "Fuck me like this every day!"

Alex wraps his hands around my head again and plunges his tongue into my mouth, drops of his sweat hitting my face as he devours me. He's plunging his cock as deep as it can possibly go inside me, groaning as we ravenously make out.

When he pulls away, I reach my hands to my roommate's chest, starting to squeeze his nipples as he reams me. I twist Alex's silver piercings with my fingers, his eyes going wild.

"Oh fuck yeah, Tyler! Do that really fucking hard!" His eyes shut as I work my fingers on his nipples, his mouth gaping open. "Fuck yeah!" he shouts, ruthlessly bucking into me. "That feels so fucking good!"

Seeing Alex's ecstasy, I can't resist touching my dick any longer. With one hand still on his chest, I navigate the other between our bodies and grasp my raging shaft. The head of my cock is completely slick with precum as I begin to stroke

"Oh shit, I can feel you jerking off," Alex pants. "Your hole is clamping down on my dick. That's going to going to make me fucking cum."

"Cum with me," I plead, struggling to keep myself from veering over the edge.

His thrusts are suddenly even more powerful, his balls loudly slapping against my skin as he probes my butt as deeply as he can. His breathing grows more and more labored until his eyes find mine. "I'm going to fucking cum inside you!"

"Cum inside me!" I whimper. "Fill me up with your cum!"

"Fuck! Fuck, Tyler! I'm cumming!" Alex buries his length to the hilt, his pace slowing as he starts to howl at the top of his lungs.

"Me too!" I can feel jets of his seed still squirting into me as my cock erupts against my stomach, moans pouring out of me as orgasmic pleasure swarms through every part of my body. When the bliss finally retreats, all I can hear is my roommate gasping for air above me. Looking into his eyes, I know he's deliriously satisfied. "Wow," I whisper.

"Fucking wow," he murmurs. "That was seriously amazing. I told you I'm a good top!" Alex cracks a smile, but he winces as he starts to pull out of my hole, groaning as his big dick finally slips out. He takes a deep breath and smiles again, climbing out from between my legs and slumping down next to me.

Just knowing that my roommate's cum is inside me, I could easily shoot another load. I'd been fantasizing about this since I'd first seen him, and now we'd finally made it happen.

"We could have been doing that all semester?" Alex jokes, reaching for my hand locking our fingers together.

"I wish!" Lying next to his warm body in the little bed, his seed buried in my ass and our hands grasped together, I feel like he's mine.

"Good thing we still have plenty of opportunities," Alex says.

My roommate seems completely exhausted, like he's already on the verge of passing out. "You know you still have that plug in your ass, right?" I whisper.

Alex snickers. "You think I can't feel it up there right now? Who knows, maybe I'll just sleep with it in tonight."

***

"Are you going home on Tuesday or Wednesday?" Alex randomly asked while I was working on a homework assignment the next day.

For a moment, I didn't even know what he was talking about. Then it dawned on me: Thanksgiving was just a few days away. "I'm not even sure," I answered, looking back at him from my desk. "I haven't talked to my parents about it yet." My mom had actually called the night before, but I still hadn't gotten back to her.

"Oh yeah, they have to come pick you up, don't they? Dude, even if all my professors do cancel class on Wednesday, I'm probably not driving back until that night."

"You're not looking forward to going home?"

Alex laughed from his bed. "Fuck no! Why would I be looking forward to that? My dad always has the whole week off, and that means he'll have infinite time to grill me."

I looked at my roommate again, shaking my head. "That really sucks. But who cares what he thinks?"

"I sure fucking don't," Alex muttered. "But he's going to waste his breath telling me anyway. I totally should have gotten that new tattoo."

I imagined him proudly showing it off just to watch his dad's blood boil. "Why didn't you get it yet?"

"Because I bought that massive motherfucking dildo with his money instead!" he said like he was proud. "Oh well, no regrets about that one."

Trying to focus on my assignment, I didn't say anything else. I never knew what to say to Alex about his dad. My parents probably wouldn't approve of my life either if they knew anything about it, but they never tried to pry.

"You know, I'm really going to miss you, roomie," Alex said pensively. "I've seen you every single day since, what, August?"

That's when my fingers finally froze. Seeing my parents for the first time since the semester had started would be nice, but it also meant spending almost an entire week away from Alex. I'd grown so used to him that it was difficult to imagine myself existing without his constant presence.

"Damn, you're not even going to miss me?" he asked, breaking into my thoughts.

My homework suddenly didn't seem that important. I pushed my laptop screen down, standing up and looking into his beautiful brown eyes. "Of course I will."

Alex smiled from his bed and slid his body toward the wall, turning onto his side and opening his arms. "Come cuddle then, man," he invited. "You know you're going to miss me!"

***

We were both too used up from our antics in the preceding days to do anything more than that before I left. Well, aside from jerking off, making out, and a couple shower blowjobs.

My parents wound up picking me up from campus on Tuesday night, Alex hugging me goodbye and pecking me on the lips before I picked up my suitcase and walked down to the parking lot. Driving further and further away from the university, all I could think about was that I was growing more and more distant from him. I tried keeping up with the conversation in the car, my parents eager to catch up on everything after months without me as a constant fixture in their home, but it was a struggle. My heart was still in that tiny little dorm room, all my thoughts fixated on my roommate. I told my mom and dad a lot about Alex, managing not to admit exactly how close we were. I knew I'd have to cross that bridge eventually, but we weren't officially together yet.

Sitting in that car watching an endless panorama of fields and forests, I wondered about that. How close were we now? He'd complained that he wasn't interested in his dating apps anymore, ever since we'd started fooling around, and we'd been more physically intimate than ever as the weeks passed. I thought about the last time we'd fought, when I'd forced an ultimatum and he'd refused to let me go. I knew it was way too soon to have a serious conversation about it, but I felt like he was mine. All the formalities were just a stretch of personal growth away.

The whole holiday was a blur. I texted Alex every single day that I was away, desperately hoping to hear from him and constantly checking my phone, but he never wrote much. I tried to call him once but he ignored it. I knew he was probably busy, or just suffering listening to whatever his dad had to say. I wanted to be there for him, but what else could I do? I'd tried to reach out.

Driving back to the university on Sunday, all I could think about was seeing Alex. I watched the signs on the interstate intently, mentally counting down the number of miles left back to campus every time I saw one. When my parents hugged me goodbye in front of the dorm, it definitely wasn't a tearful parting. I bounded away, walking as quickly as I could back to our room. Was he even back yet? Unlocking the door, I hoped more than anything that I'd see him there waiting for me.

"Hey roomie," Alex greeted from his bed as I walked in, letting his phone hit the mattress. "Welcome back!"

I shut the door and set my suitcase down, my roommate standing up and walking toward me. He was wearing a shirt and a pair of mesh athletic shorts, but I realized he might have just gotten back too. I hugged him, wrapping my arms tightly around his body. Being next to Alex again, I felt like I was at total peace. He felt so unbelievably good. I looked up at him, my eyes pleading for a kiss, but he just smiled at me.

"I missed you too, man," he said, pulling me into his body. "Can you even believe we only have a few weeks left until winter break?"

That was the last thing I wanted to think about right now. The room had started to feel like home, Alex like my family. "Don't even remind me."

He chuckled. "Sorry." He let go and sauntered back to his bed.

I stripped down as I unpacked my suitcase, making a show of pulling my underwear off, but Alex barely seemed to notice. "What happened to the rules?" I asked, approaching him and playfully tugging at his shirt.

My roommate looked up from his phone, shrugging his shoulders. "It's gotten a bit colder since we left, don't you think? There's literally snow out there right now."

"Yeah, I guess that's true." I could already tell something wasn't right. The room felt warm as hell to me, and Alex wasn't one to shy away from showing off. Maybe he just wanted to decompress after spending that much time with his parents? Or maybe he was just dreading the fact that he'd be back so soon for Christmas. That was one of the first things he mentioned after I'd walked through the door.

Climbing into my bed, I felt weird about being naked while Alex was fully clothed. I pulled a sheet up over myself, expecting him to start talking at any moment. But my roommate didn't say anything, just staring at his phone. Why wasn't he over here? Why wasn't I over there ripping his clothes off? Why weren't we desperately trying to fuck each other right now? We were in two completely different places, and I knew I wasn't imagining it.

Something must have happened while he was gone for Thanksgiving. Was that why he'd barely bothered to text me back and ignored my call? I was across the room from Alex, but I felt like I might as well still be home with my parents. I looked over at him, but he obviously wasn't the least bit interested in me right now. How did that make any sense? He'd kissed me goodbye the day I left. I could try to force him to talk, but I knew the last thing he probably wanted right now was to be berated. I resigned myself to waiting for a better time.

After a few days, things still weren't back to normal. Alex had still been friendly, even if relatively quiet, but he seemed totally distant. We hadn't jerked off together since before we left for break, and he hadn't shown me any kind of physical affection aside from that hug when I'd returned to the room. We didn't talk about anything sexual at all. I chalked it up to him just not being in the mood for a few days after his stint at home, but eventually my patience ran out.

"What's going on with you?" I asked on my fourth day of seeing him settle into his bed completely clothed. "You haven't been yourself at all since you came back from Thanksgiving."

He stared at the wall before he looked at me, slowly nodding his head. "I know, roomie. Don't worry, it's not your fault."

"Well, you can still talk to me about it," I pressed.

Alex didn't say anything, just staring straight ahead.

"Why do you always do this? Come on, don't make me pry it out of you."

He sighed. "Alright, fine," Alex muttered. "It's just my fucking dad. Three whole days of hounding me about absolutely everything. Why aren't your grades better? Why don't you have a girlfriend yet? Oh look, my doctor gave me this brochure about laser tattoo removal. I'd be happy to pay for it!"

"Three days?" I'd been gone for five.

"Yeah, I actually drove back on Friday night," Alex said. "I had to get the fuck out of there. And of course, that pissed him off too. You're going to make your mom cry if you leave this early. Do you like making your mom cry, Alex? Why are you such a fuck up? Why do you always disappoint everyone? Why can't you do anything right? I can't get his damn voice out of my head."

I shot him a sympathetic glance. "That's awful. I'm sorry."

He rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I'd say I'm used to it, but I'm only used to it getting slowly doled out over time. Not three nonstop days of unleashing on me and criticizing everything about my life. He's such a fucking old conservative prude."

I allowed that to hang in the air for a few moments. "You should have told him about the stuff we get up to," I joked.

A slight smile spread across Alex's face. "His reaction would be priceless! But yeah, he's also one of those super religious nutjobs. I'm sure he would also completely and totally disown me if he ever knew about any of that stuff. He fucking loves to rant about how the gays and perverts are completely destroying society."