Date: Mon, 9 May 2016 19:49:51 -0700
From: Chris Rodriguez <christheauthor97@gmail.com>
Subject: Falling in College: Chapter One

This story is going to be a love story. But just because it's a love story
doesn't mean there's not going to hot and wild sex occurring. It's my first
time writing anything at all. So, if the story is too slow at times or
details that can be left out just let me know please. I will try to write
the best story I can.

                          Chapter One

"Oh my god! Can you stop staring at him!"

"No. I just can't stop thinking about how is coc.."

"Okay! I get it." Sarah says rapidly to keep me from finishing. "You know,
you're such a slut for being a virgin." She says laughing.

"I'm sorry I'm 19 and a virgin. I'm sorry I'm also horny like all the
time."

"Oh really? I couldn't tell." Sarah says sarcastically.

Sarah and Jake were the only ones who knew I was gay and I always talked
about guys with them. Jake was straight, but was like a brother to me. He
wasn't with us today because he couldn't make it. They were the only two I
was comfortable being me. I wasn't out because I didn't feel comfortable
telling my family. I didn't want anything to change. I didn't want to be
treated differently by my extended family. I plan on telling them, but just
not right now.

"So? Are you nervous about starting college?"

"No. Not really." I lied. I'm terrified! I hated high school. I barely had
any friends. I barely talked to anyone or barely hung out with anyone. I'm
afraid it's going to be High School 2.0 all over again. I took a gap year
after my high school graduation and didn't hang out with anyone during that
time besides Sarah. I'm socially awkward. I love meeting new people, but
horrified about the idea of talking. I just think I'm not that interesting
or think people would think that I'm lame or whatever. Did I mention I'm
really insecure too? Well, I am. So, going to college with a bunch of new
people and wanting to be me, is pretty scary for me. I've never had guy
friends because of rumors in high school stating I was gay and they
probably didn't want to be seen hanging out with "the gay guy" because they
might turn gay. Whatever. I just want friends that actually like me for
me. I want a boyfriend who loves me no matter what. I want someone to love
the way I look in the mornings! Ugh..but that's never going to happen.

"Well, I was." Sarah admitted. "I was scared my roommate was going to be
hotter than me," she pauses, "and that stupid bitch was. Haha joking. No
one is hotter than me. But for real, it's okay to be nervous and scared. I
know how you are Chris."She playfully shoves me.

"Yeah. You're right. I am pretty nervous. What if my roommate is this giant
dick who doesn't like me or just hates gay people?" Thinking my roommate
might not like me because the way I am is really nerve-racking for me.

"Don't worry. I'm sure he'll like you. You're organized, you're clean, and
pretty cute. Pretty sure guys like hanging with other good looking guys to
get girls. Anyways, let's go drop you off at your new home."

We manage to finish unpacking pretty fast. Sarah had left back to her dorm
which is about an hour drive from here. She just wished me luck on my new
life. It was still pretty early. I haven't met my roommate yet I don't
think he arrived yet. I just decide to lay on my new bed and relax for a
while. My phone vibrated and saw it was a text from Jake.

-Sorry I couldn't make today. I'll probably head up there sometime this
week.

-It's okay. I know your busy. How's everything going with you?

-Oh you know same old, same old. Bianca is being such a pain in the ass
recently. I favorite some other girl's tweet and now Bianca thinks I
purposed to the girl. Biggest mistake of my life.

-lol. Well good luck. You're going to need it. I'll text you later.

Just as I put my phone down, I heard the door opened to the room. A guy
walked in and was pretty handsome. He had short darkish, blond hair. He was
pretty tan and seemed athletic by the running shoes and shorts he had on. I
didn't want to stare for too long.

"Hey, I'm Max," he says while reaching out his hand.

"Hey, I'm Chris." I stood up and shook his hand. "Do you need any help?"

"No thanks. This is everything. I don't have much. So, you're my roommate."
He was still settling the boxes he brought up with him.

"I guess so." I sat back down on my bed. He stopped unpacking and sat down
and looked at me.

"So, do you have any rules?" As I looked at him I noticed he had dark blue
eyes. He's so hot. I wonder if he's gay. Probably not.

Yeah. You have to walk naked all the time. Like I would totally say that
out loud. "Uh, no. No rules." I stammered. "Just don't mess with things and
if you use anything of mine just put it back where it was."

"Okay. Organize freak. Check." He says pretending to write a list.

"I'm not-"

"I'm kidding. I'm just happy you didn't say no walking around naked. Haha."
He says smiling. I couldn't help but notice how sexy his smile was. His
smile is made for everyone to see.

"I mean..I'm..not uhh..going to stop you if you do." I started to blush
because he's just so hot and probably teasing me. Wait. Does he know I'm
gay? Maybe he's just your typical straight guy. I just need to stop acting
weird.

"I'm just messing around." He playfully punches me in the arm. "So Chris,
where are you from?"

"I'm from around here. I live about 50 minutes away from here." I say
pointing north like he knows where my house is.  "Oh really. That's cool. I
live 2 hours away from here. Not that far, but far enough from my family."

"Yeah. I wanted to go to college out of state, but ended up here. I was
also trying to get away." We continued talking about each other's lives and
Max mentioned that he wanted to get away from his dad because he was a
dick. Always telling him what to do. He had no freedom and was always
yelling at him for not doing anything. Max needed to be doing something
ever second of the day and never could relax. But his dad also got him
anything he wanted. He got him a Range Rover for his 16th birthday. I took
it that his family was pretty wealthy. I kept my story simple and that I
just needed a break from my family. It's pretty weird how much we talked,
but he did say it's better to start learning about each other since we're
going to be living together for quite some time. It was around 6 in the
afternoon and Max was hungry and invited me to go eat. I agreed. Things are
off to a good start here. Max isn't a giant dick and seems really cool.

"Alright. Let me just change my shirt. I was sweating earlier."  He starts
looking through some boxes he brought. I waited for Max to find a shirt and
he ended picking a plain white t-shirt.

"So where do you want to go-" I stopped when he started lifting up his
sweaty shirt. My god he has perfect abs. It was like he was taking his
shirt off in slow motion. He really does run because his body is amazing. I
tried to take a peak at his underwear waistband, but he had none! He had
the perfect v-line point to his dick. Oh my god! I can see his bulge. It
looks so fucking hot. He was just standing there with his shorts and shoes
on while he was fixing his shirt. My god, I just want to get on my knees
and start sucking his cock. He finally starts putting his shirt on and I
realize I had a boner. I quickly look away from him and adjust myself in my
jeans.

"Okay. You ready? Let's go." He heads out first and I'm right behind him. I
start staring at his perfect bubble butt. Oh my god his ass looks so good
in those shorts. Fuck! I need to jack off when we get back here. College is
going to be great. Not that great since I have no chancw with Max, but
being his roommate is all I need to get off.