Date: Thu, 9 Jan 2014 02:32:36 -0000
From: David Spowart <davidspowart3@hotmail.com>
Subject: The right kind of frat experiance chapter 6

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Written By

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"The right kind of Frat Experience"

Part 6

It was soon 9am and the pledge period was at an end.  They collected their
things and headed to the main hallway.  They all stood in a line and waited
for the Pledge master to speak.

"Pledges, it has been a genuine privilege to be in your company, and
obviously more pleasure for some than others" he said with a smile, looking
at his brother, and of course, Lance.

"Over the next few days, discussions will be held and votes cast; the
chosen pledges will find out on Friday.  An envelope with the seal of this
fraternity will be posted under your dorm doors.  Not all letters will be
acceptances, and for that, I am sorry" he said with a frown

"Good luck and we'll see some of you for the Friday welcome dinner" he
said, and the door was opened.  Ryan looked over his shoulder and Blake
gave him a wry smile.  This was going to be a long week for both of them.

"Breakfast?" Lance asked, wrapping his arm around Ryan's shoulder, and Ryan
just smiled; trust his best friend to be there for him.

A short time later...

"So, this hot date you have tonight" Ryan enquires as he shovels another
fork full of pancakes into his mouth, syrup slowly dripping down his chin.

"Yeah?" he replied, with his mouth full.

"Gross dude" Ryan responded.

"Don't ask fucking questions when I am eating, then" he responded, spraying
the table with debris.

"Okay, so what's the plan?" Ryan asks, and Lance gave a wry grin and just
gave that knowing look like, I am getting laid and don't you just fucking
know it.

"Well, dude, the last couple of blow jobs you have had have been given by
dudes.  Are you sure you are ready for the big change?" Ryan smirks back.

"Three actually if you must know, and what change, dude; a mouth is a
mouth" Lance replies.

"Three?" I enquire.

"Yeah, that game of twister had me hard as hell; and, well, he blew me
again, later.  You were with Blake, and, well, a guy has needs, dude" he
replies.

"Horny fucker, aren't you" Ryan replies.

"Oh yeah, and all you and Blake did was cuddle, I presume" he replies, and
Ryan just smiles and takes a bite of his pancake looking at him but saying
nothing.

"Yeah, as I figured" Lance laughs out loud.

"What time is your first class?" he asks Ryan, who looks at the time and
...

"Fuck, ten minutes ago.  Gotta bolt, dude, see you at lunch?" he asks as he
grabs his bag, and Ryan nods and bolts for the diners door.

A little later...

Ryan was sitting in his advanced mechanical engineering class when he
received a text from Blake. He smiled, as he had assigned him his own ring
tone.  He didn't open it in class, as he had a lot of respect for the guy
teaching it.  His heart was pounding when the class ended.  He ran out of
the class and into the communal area and sat down.

"I miss you already" the text read.  He flipped open the key pad and began
to text back.

"Not looking forward to an empty bed" he wrote.  He smiled and flipped it
shut as Lance approached him.

"Okay, what do you fancy to eat except me or Blake?  We do not count as a
food group" he mocked.

"Asshole" he replied with a slight smirk

"I just said didn't I dude, we do not count" he laughed, wrapping his arm
around Ryan's shoulder.  "Mickey D's will do" Ryan replies and head out of
campus.

They sat in McDonalds, eating unhealthy food; as today was also gym day,
and plenty of carbs would be needed.  While sitting, the pledge master's
brother or as they knew him as number 2, walked in and spotted them.

"Hey" he said, and just sat down, despite not even being invited; but, he
thought since he had swallowed two loads of Lance's cum, it shouldn't be a
problem.

"Classes" I said with a smile.

"Dude, my brain is all over the place.  I couldn't concentrate; my brother
is a little pissed at me" he replied.

"Yeah, wonder why" Lance snickered at him.

"You were not complaining" he replied.

"No, I wasn't, but dude, what the fuck is your name, anyway?" asked Lance.

"Hang the fuck on - he's blown you twice and you don't even know his name?"
Ryan scoffed.

"Needs, dude; Names never came up" replied Lance, and number 2 just smiled
in agreement.

"Jordan" he replied with a smile.

"Nice to meet you,, Jordan" Ryan laughed out.

"Yeah, dude" added Lance biting back into his greasy burger.

"So, what did your brother say to you, anyway?" Ryan asked.

"Oh, bringing embarrassment on him and our families' legacy; shit like
that" Jordan replied.

"Trying to get both the girl and the guy...classic" Lance praised.

"Dude, the guy was smoking hot.  Shit, you two are a vision, but I saw
Blake has his claws into you, Ryan; and, well, Lance, you just like to have
your dick sucked and no reciprocation" Jordan informed them.

"So, yeah, I thought I would gets me some tail" he says with a southern
drawl.

"Only play one way, dude.  I have no problem with who sucks my weapon of
Ass destruction; but me returning the thrill?  Nuh uhh, no way, man" Lance
replied.

"Jordan, can I ask you a personal question?" Ryan asks.

"Sure"

"This whole Bi thing; okay, yeah, I can see a guy liking a guy, and the
same with guys liking girls; but how can anyone be attracted to both?" Ryan
asks.

"Wow!  Well, okay, I don't really know how I can explain it.  It's just, if
I see a hot girl I like, I will ask her out and hopefully get laid; and if
I see a hot guy, well, the same rules apply" Jordan replied.

"Okay, second question, preference.  I mean, where on the gay spectrum do
you place yourself; more toward girls or guys?" Ryan asks, trying to see if
he can make Jordan blush...just a little.

"Ryan, I am 20 years old, so I do not have a conclusive preference.  If I
score in a club or a bar, I do not decide what I hope to go home with
before I go in; I just wait and see what happens.  The last few times I
have been clubbing, I have gone home with both, so seriousness in my life
can wait; right now I am just enjoying the fuck out of life" he responds
with his shit eating grin.

"Hoping to get laid tonight, Lance?" Jordan asks.

"Dude, it's strictly pussy for a while, sorry" Lance replies

"I was referring to the cutie from the sorority, you ass" Jordan scorned.

"I know.  I was just pulling your chain" Lance laughs, and Jordan playfully
punches his shoulder

"Oh, thanks, that's my favourite arm, if you know what I mean".  Lance
mimics the five knuckle shuffle and smirks at them.

"So, getting laid?" Jordan repeats.

"Hope so, dude, it's been a while" he replies.

"Fuck off.  You had a date with that waitress, what's her name, Joss.  Joss
from Mel's diner.  Shit, that was only Thursday" Ryan scoffed.

"Yeah, she shaved" he laughed.

"She was a dude?" Jordan asks and then realizes what Lance meant, and
retracts his statement.

"So, Jordan, has your brother said anything?" Ryan asks, and Lance stops
eating and looks at Jordan.

"Ryan, it's only been what, like 8 hours.  Dude, trust me, we will not hear
anything until Friday; and trust me, my brother will say nothing to me.  He
believes in tradition, so his lips are sealed.  Besides, they don't vote
until Thursday, at the earliest" he replies.

"Just asking dude; it's worth an ask" Ryan replies.

"Ryan, you thrived in that house, they love you" Lance responds.

"Not going in without you, bro" Ryan smiled, looking at Lance.

"Not even for Blake?" Lance asks.

"We would work something out for sure.  He's not a prisoner in that frat,
you know" Ryan snickers, and then thinks of Blake.

"Earth to Ryan, Earth to Ryan" Lance yells, looking at his friend spaced
out and looks back, confused.

"Er, what?" Ryan asks.

"Lost in thought, or lust of Blake have you reconsidering what you said?"
Lance asks.

"No way, dude, we both go or we don't go" Ryan responds, and Lance says
nothing.

"Lance?" he asks.

"Lance, would you go in without me?" he repeats.

"Well it's time for me to split" Jordan said, sensing a serious
conversation coming.  He stands, and nobody acknowledges as he leaves.

"Lance?" Ryan repeats.

"Dude, I told you when I pledged I need to get in there" Lance replies.

"Well, I got our friendship wrong, didn't I?" Ryan replies, not too happy
with Lance.

"No, no you didn't.  We would still be bro's; even if I do, and you don't
get in" Lance replies.

"Oh, thanks" Ryan responds with a hint of sarcasm.

"Look Ryan, if we both get in, you would more or less be sleeping in
Blake's room; so what is the difference?" Lance asks.

"We would still be under the same fucking roof, you idiot" Ryan responds,
stands up, and begins to walk out, totally pissed.

"Ry" Lance yells, but Ryan does not stop; fearing that his friendship was
not as solid as he first thought.

"Ryan, for fuck sake" he yelled, as he ran to catch up to him.

"Why the fuck does everything have to be a drama?" Lance asks as he catches
up to him.

"Lance, can't you see how this will play out?  If you get in and I do not,
we will drift apart.  You can stand there and promise it won't; but trust
me, it will" Ryan replies, and again walks off.

Lance stops in his tracks and thinks for a short while.  He has grown
attached to Ryan and sees him as family.  He begins to walk back toward
Ryan, and picks up the pace to catch up to him.  He puts his hand on his
shoulder and Ryan stops and turns; he can see a little moisture in Ryan's
eyes.

"Okay, okay, you dick, both of us or neither of us" Lance says, and wraps
an arm around Ryan's shoulder.

"Happy now?" Lance asks.

"Sorry man, it's just, well you are like family to me, and well...if " Ryan
struggles to get out what he means.

"Yeah I know what you mean bro, let's wait and see what happens, so as I
said are you happy now" Lance again asks.

"No, not until we get in; it's just all this waiting" Ryan bemoans, and
wraps his arm around Lance's shoulder.

"Yeah, and still 4 days to wait, bud" he reminds him.

A few hours pass after the final class.  Lance was dressed and ready for
his date.  "Slick, dude" Ryan informs him, as Lance checks himself for the
hundredth time in the mirror.

"Okay man, I'm off; don't wait up" Lance says, and smiles as he leaves the
dorm room.  Ryan sits at his computer, getting ready to complete this
week's assignments.  Well, he has nothing else to do, he thinks to himself.

A knock at the door stops him from logging into his system, he stands up
and walks to the door and opens it, his eyes immediately lit up at the
person standing in front of him.

"Hey" Blake says, as Ryan stood at the door staring and his heart now
pounding, no words are spoken as Ryan pulls him into the room and attacks
his mouth.

"Wow, well that answers my first unasked question" Blake smiles, as he
pulls Ryan off of him.

"Why have you come over?" he asks, and realizes it was a stupid question.

"I didn't want to sleep without you in my bed.  Not for sex... well, not
all sex...just you lying beside me" he adds, and pulls Ryan into his chest.

"Ryan, I don't know how the vote will go; but if you don't get in, I will
leave the frat, and perhaps, if you want to, we could find a place off
campus... I mean, if you want to, that is" he asks, and kisses Ryan softly.

"Blake, you mean that, don't you?" Ryan replies, looking into his lovers
eyes.

"I told you, I hate that you are not in my bed; and, if me leaving is the
only way I can correct that, then, fuck yeah, I mean it" he replies with a
smile that melts any doubt from Ryan's thoughts.

They sat on the sofa and began to watch an old movie; and soon, both
drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, more content and comfortable
than they have been in quite a few years.

At one a.m., when Lance got back from his date, he had a young lady in tow;
but not the girl he was on a date with.  He looked at the TV, which was now
showing infomercials.  He walked over and switched it off.  He saw, lying
fully clothed, wrapped in each other's arms, Ryan and Blake.  He smiled and
left them be.

"We have to be quiet...okay?" he says to the girl, and she nods.  He takes
her to his bed and strips and climbs in.  He looks over at the sofa and
smiles to himself, thinking, "Good for you, bro", then pulls out a condom,
readying himself for his own kind of fun.



To be continued...

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