Date: Tue,  8 Jul 2003 22:17:38 -0400 (EDT)
From: Brad <brad060103@excite.com>
Subject: College with Mark 2

Ok guys, here is the next part of the story.  I had intended to get it to
you a little sooner, and to include one more chapter in this part, but
things don't always happen as you expect.  Again, this is the second
installment of my first ever story.  If you read this, I would love to hear
your comments because I am a new writer and still learning.  This is all
completely fiction, if anyone thinks he or she recognizes himself or
someone else, then he is very mistaken and the resemblence is purely
coincidental.  This part does contain some explicit sexual parts, so if you
are under the appropriate age (18 most areas, 21 in some) or live somewhere
it is illegal to view this, then don't until you are old enough or you
move, whichever the case may be.  If none of these apply to you, and sexual
relations between two consenting men does not bother you, then please enjoy
the story.


Chapter 4

After Mark and Brad had enjoyed each other's company all afternoon, Mark
suggested, "Let's celebrate our new relationship.  Let's go out to a
special dinner tonight."

"I would love that."

Mark and Brad went to what they considered the best restaurant in town.  It
was an elegant restaurant which served a broad variety of dishes.  Mark and
Brad got a quiet booth in the back of the restaurant.  They talked laughed
and enjoyed each others company just as they had done any other time the
two roommates had been out together.  Mark raised his glass and whispered,
"To a new semester, a new year, and a new beginning with the man I love."

They went home after a wonderful dinner.  As soon as Mark heard the door
shut behind him, he was greeted by a pair of warm arms enveloping his body.
Brad leaned down and passionately kissed Mark.  His tongue invaded Mark's
mouth.  The two tongues dueled inside their joined mouths.  Mark broke the
kiss to whisper in his lover's ear, "I love you, you have no idea just how
much."

"Yes I do, because I feel that same love for you."

Brad silently led Mark to his bedroom, and renewed the passionate embrace
they shared moments before.  This time it was Brad who broke away to say,
"I want our first time to be special."

"It will be because we will be together."

"That's why you are the one I love."

While they were talking, Brad was slowly unbuttoning Marks shirt.  It slid
to the floor to reveal Mark's defined chest and muscular arms.  His chest
was covered with a light dusting of the same brown hair that covered his
head.  Mark had his hands inside Brad's pullover shirt.  Brad raised his
arms and the shirt was removed to reveal Brad's tan hairless chest and
perfect abs with a light treasure trail leading into the khaki slacks he
was wearing.  Brad pulled Mark on top of him onto the bed, grinding their
bodies together.  Brad began to remove Mark's slacks while Mark was working
on Brad's.  Once both men were devoid of clothing, Brad began to explore
Mark's body with his tongue.  Mark moaned as Brad worked magic on his
nipple.  Brad changed to the other nipple, and then he began a slow descent
down Mark's torso.  Brad licked his lover's hair covered chest down his
treasure trail.  Brad lingered a minute or two in the navel at the center
of those hard hair covered abs usual
 ly covered by Mark's shirt.  Soon Brad was face to face with Mark's 7 inch
cut cock.  Brad looked at it nervously.

"Brad, I know this is your first time.  I don't want you to do anything you
are not comfortable with."

"That's why I love you, Mark.  I am comfortable with anything as long as I
am with you," Brad said.  Then his mouth engulfed Mark's cock.  He sucked
like a Madman.

"Oh Brad!  Oh Brad!" Mark cried as he felt his roommate's mouth on his hard
cock.  Though Brad had never sucked a dick before, it was the most
pleasurable sex Mark had ever experienced because he knew the love behind
that was infinite.  This brought him to the edge very quickly.

Brad heard his roommate's cries and felt his body begin to tense up.  He
sucked even harder.  Just then he felt Mark's balls draw up and he let out
a moan.  Mark's seed came in spray after spray into Brad's waiting mouth.
He wasn't able to swallow it all, but after Mark's erection subsided he
licked up all that had dripped from his eager mouth.  Mark pulled him up
into an embrace and a passionate kiss.  Mark could taste his own seed in
his lover's mouth.  The held this embrace until Mark broke it and moved
quickly down to Brad's 7 inch cut dick.  It was surrounded by more of the
dark brown hair that was planted on the top of Brad's head.  Mark licked
down the thick shaft, and then back up it to the head.  He took just the
head in his mouth.  He gently circled the head of Brad's penis with his
tongue, which caused Brad to moan.  Mark released Brad's cock from his
mouth.  He licked down the shaft and licked one and then the other of
Brad's golf ball sized orbs.  He took them,
 one at a time into his mouth, ever so gently.  Brad moaned, "Mark, oh
God!"

Mark stopped and asked, "Brad, are you ok?"

"I have never been better in my life."

Mark took Brad's cock back into his mouth.  He started out slowly, teasing
Brad.  He worked up to a faster pace until Brad was fucking his face like a
madman.  He felt Brad tense up.  Brad tried to speak in jumbled words, and
tried to pull his cock from Mark's mouth.  Mark put his hand on Brad's butt
and held him there and sucked his cock with renewed fervor.  He was soon
rewarded by Brad's sweet nectar.  He held as much as he could in his mouth,
enjoying its taste.  Brad leaned down and kissed Mark on the lips, taking
half of his own cum into his mouth.  They both swallowed Brad's jism.  Brad
was the first to speak.  "I have never experienced anything so intense. You
are perfect."

"Thanks Brad, you are too.  I love you."

They went to sleep in each others arms.

CHAPTER 5

Mark came home after his first day of class for the semester.  He went into
his room to drop his books as he normally did, when he saw a note from Brad
on his desk.  He picked up the note and began to read it.  It said, "Mark,
I forgot I have a late class today.  I won't be home until 7:00.  If you
want to wait around on me, we can grab something to eat then.  I love you,
Brad."

"I love you too, Brad," Mark whispered to himself.

Mark had a sudden idea.  He was going to cook Brad a romantic dinner to
surprise him.  He went to his bookshelf and found the very dusty cookbook
that his mom had given him when he first moved to Athens.  He flipped
through it and found several things that he thought would be good together
and went off to the store to get the things he needed to cook.  He spent
$30.00 on groceries.  "Boy is Mark going to be surprised when he gets
home." Mark thought to himself.

Brad certainly was surprised when he opened the front door to see Mark
running out the back door carrying a flaming pot.  He rushed to the back,
to see what was going on.  He and Mark managed to extinguish the fire.
When they went back into the house, Brad looked at the kitchen and saw what
appeared to be the biggest mess he had ever seen.  Mark looked at it, then
looked at Brad and just went to his room and slammed the door.  Brad just
stood there a moment in shock.  He then went and knocked gently on Mark's
door.

"Mark, what's the matter?  Are you okay."

"Yeah, I'm fine," Mark growled.

"Mark, you don't sound fine," Brad said as he opened the door and stepped
in.  He saw Mark lying face down on his bed.  Brad walked over and sat down
on the bed.  He didn't say anything for a minute.  He just reached over and
rubbed Mark's back.  He lied down beside Mark with his arm draped over
Mark's back.  "Buddy, it is ok."

"I just wanted to surprise you."

"Well," Brad laughed, "You certainly achieved that."

"But I fucked up the food and the whole kitchen and everything."

"So, you aren't the greatest cook in the world, that is no big deal.  When
I look at you, I still see the most perfect person on earth.  Plus you are
great at cleaning up."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you are going to get good at it cleaning up the mess you made in
the kitchen," Brad laughed while pulling Mark closer to him.

Mark was still upset, but he turned his head and looked into Brad's eyes
and just melted.  Nothing else mattered.  It was just Brad, and Brad alone
that mattered to him.

"Mark, I am going to order a pizza.  Why don't you start cleaning up while
I go pick it and a movie up.  I will help you when we get through with the
pizza."

"Brad, there is no need to get a movie, I am entertained enough just
sitting here looking at you."

"Aw Mark," Brad blushed.

"Why don't I have the pizza delivered and I will help you clean up the
kitchen."

"You don't have to help, just keep me company while I do it."

"Mark, I want to help."

"Well, let's go then.  Brad one more thing.  Thanks for understanding."

"No, Brad, thank you for thinking of me, and for trying to cook me dinner.
I really appreciate the thought."