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Ryan stirred in the tent, groggily opening his eyes. He looked down, seeing strong forearms wrapped around his stomach. He smiled, pressing his back into Asher’s chest. He could feel Asher’s soft cock rubbing against his ass and he pressed his ass against the flaccid shaft.
He felt Asher stir behind him, soft stubble rubbing against the back of his neck.
“Mmm, who exactly are you trying to wake up?”
“Isn’t it obvious? Your cock of course.”
“Is that all I am to you?”
“Pretty much, what else do I need you for?” Ryan giggled, teasing his ass against Asher’s cock. He could feel it hardening slightly.
“Oh?” Asher grinned, quickly turning Ryan over onto his back.
Asher pinned Ryan’s hands above his head, holding Ryan by the wrists. He grabbed the handcuffs, quickly locking them in place before kissing down Ryan’s neck. His tongue trailed down Ryan’s chest, giving a long slobbery kiss to each of Ryan’s nipples, Asher’s tongue flicking out to rub against the hard nubs. Asher kissed his way down the slim slope of Ryan’s stomach, sliding his tongue along the soft abs and stopping at Ryan’s bellybutton.
“Mmm, I think that’s good for now baby. We’ve got a lot to get done today, but don’t worry I’ve got a surprise in the works for tonight. One last bang for the school year.” Asher moved up to Ryan’s lips, kissing him hard.
“Fuck! You can’t stop now!” Ryan gasped, saliva dripping from his lips. “You’ve got me all hot.”
“Thats how I want you all day, I want you throbbing, really wanting it. It will make tonight so much better. Do that for me, ok?”
“Yes Asher.” Ryan breathed, his stomach rising and falling, glistening and moist.
“Now, let’s have breakfast. Maise asked us to meet her at Sal’s Diner.”
“Ugh.” Ryan moaned out, rubbing his wrists as Asher unlocked the cuffs.
“What? I thought you liked that place.”
“Oh…yea.”
“Ah.” Asher hesitated, breathing out a sigh. “I’d really like you two to get along. She is my sister, and if we stay together you are going to have to find a way to work things out. I don’t want to have to cut people out of my life for you.”
“Of course not!” Ryan bit his lip. “She just bugs me a little.”
“So do I.” Asher giggled, hugging Ryan tightly. “But I get it. You just have to give it back to her.”
“Fine.” Ryan grumbled, snuggling back into Asher’s arms.
“We don’t have time for this. I’ve still got to pack up the tent.” Asher kissed the back of Ryan’s neck.
“Go ahead then, I’m not stopping you.”
“Fuck!” Asher breathed out, his right hand sliding down the side of Ryan’s stomach, moving to his ass, groping the smooth globe of Ryan’s asscheek, gripping it tightly in his hand.
“Please…”
“No!” Asher pulled away. “Just wait, we’ll have a good one tonight. I promise.”
“I’ll hold you to that then. Let’s get going, I’ll even help you take down the tent.”
Asher laughed, standing up, reaching a hand down to help Ryan. They both dressed and Ryan put the sleeping bag and pillows in the car as Asher took down the tent. They sat in companionable silence in the car, Asher drove with his left hand, holding Ryan’s hand in his right. They pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant, Ryan could already see Maise inside, her black hair cascading down her back. They walked in and Asher gave her a wry grin as he sat down across from her, Ryan sitting down next to him, looked warily at her.
“Truce.” Maise said, looking over to at Ryan. Her eyes were red and her skin pale. “I drank way too much last night, and got maybe an hour of sleep. So I’m in no mood to tease today.”
She took a sip of coffee, closing her eyes and sighing in relief. Asher held up two fingers at the waitress coming up to the booth.
“Coffee please, two.” He smirked. The waitress walked away and Asher focused back on Maise. “So how bad is the house? I’ve got to leave it as I found it, which I think might be a challenge at this point.”
“Not bad actually. Once your roommates found out you left they told us all to get out. I don’t think they are very happy with you.”
“Oh well, they’ll get over it. And if they don’t, well…I don’t think I’ll be living there next year anyway.”
“Oh?” Maise asked, her voice flat, her eyes staring into the dark abyss of her coffee cup.
Asher looked over at Ryan and rolled his eyes. Ryan giggled, holding his hand over his mouth.
“Since Maise is too hung over to talk, wanna make out?” Asher smirked, moving closer to Ryan in the booth.
“Fuck off.” Maise grimaced. “Ugh!” She leaned back holding her head. “I’m never drinking again.”
“That should last long.” Asher leaned back too, glancing up as the waitress slid two mugs of coffee on the table. “Can we get a big stack of pancakes, sausage too.”
“No sausage for you, I’ll give you some later.” Asher whispered to Ryan as the waitress walked away.
“I really don’t know what’s going to make me throw up first. The thought of eating, or listening to how cute you two are. It’s equally sickening.”
“You istanbul travesti were the one that invited us to breakfast.”
“I need to talk to you.” Maise looked at Asher, his eyes widening at the serious look on her face.
“Ok, what’s up?”
“I need you to tell Mom and Dad that I won’t be home for the summer. At least not right away.”
“What!? They were expecting you to work at the restaurant.”
“I know, that’s why I need you to tell them.”
“Why me? You can tell them yourself.”
“C’mon Asher, we both know who the favorite is. Besides your boyfriend can work, Mom told me you asked if he could live with us for the summer.”
Asher looked at her for a minute, finally sitting back and sighing. “Fine, I’ll tell them you aren’t coming home. But can I ask where you are going?”
“I want to travel. I’m not sure exactly, I just need to go wild for a while, I just can’t be cooped up at that restaurant all summer again.” She gulped down the rest of the coffee, slamming the cup on the table when she was finished. “I need to go pack, can you get the check?”
Maise stood up, wobbling as she walked out of the booth. Asher glowered darkly at her, Ryan stared with an open mouth as she headed out the door.
“Asher?” Ryan asked, moving closer to him. Asher was still staring at the door.
Asher turned toward Ryan. “I-” He was interrupted as the waitress set the plate of pancakes in front of him. He grinned at Ryan. “Should I move to the other side or stay here?”
“Mmm, I like you where you are.” Ryan scooted closer, resting his head on Asher’s shoulder.
They ate in silence, both eating off the same plate. Asher playfully slapping Ryan’s hand when he tried to grab a sausage.
“What did I say earlier?”
“Um, that I need to eat more meat?”
“Fine…that’s close enough.” Asher giggled, letting him grab one. “Lets get going, I want to pack up everything today.”
Asher set a twenty on the table, grabbing Ryan’s hand and thanking the waitress on the way out. They drove in silence, Ryan snuck worried looks at Asher, before finally deciding to speak.
“Are you ok? You aren’t usually this quiet.”
“Hmm? Oh yea, just thinking about Maise.”
“Yea, she seems pretty wild to me. Just leaving for months by herself?” Ryan paused, grinning over at Asher. “You know, she might be your twin, but she is a lot crazier than you. I never thought you would be the sensible one.”
“I just save my wild side for a closed door and a soft bed.” Asher smirked back. “But that offends me a little bit, I happen to be every bit as impulsive as she is.”
“Really?” Ryan asked, disbelief coloring his tone.
Asher swerved the car over, the tires scraping against the curb as he parked. Before Ryan even had a chance to cry out, Asher jumped on top of him, straddling his waist.
“Really.” He kissed Ryan hard, his tongue wrestling with Ryan’s.
“Mmm!” Ryan moaned, he could taste the faint traces of syrup on Asher’s tongue, the sweetness making his tastebuds tingle.
Asher growled into Ryan’s mouth, moving his lips down Ryan’s chin to his neck, slowly sucking and biting Ryan’s tender skin.
“Asher!” Ryan gasped, his eyes widening as he glanced out the window. “Asher, people are watching us!”
“Oh? Let’s make sure they have something good to watch then.”
Ryan’s eyes widened, his skin growing hot, blush reddening on his cheeks. “Fuck! Thats a girl from my biology class, I think she is taking a picture!” He ducked his head, as much as he could with Asher nibbling at his skin. “Asher! Ok ok, you are wild and crazy! Can we go now?”
“Mmm, are you really worried about some girl taking a picture of you? You know, I need more pictures of you. Especially with your cheeks so flushed and red.” Asher giggled. “I think I’ll wait until I can see more skin though.”
“Asher! Someone from campus security is walking towards us!” Ryan gasped, stiffening in the seat.
“Calm down.” Asher bent down, licking Ryan’s lips. “I thought you wanted some danger?”
“Asher-” Ryan moaned, jumping from the loud rap on the window.
Asher turned toward the sound, waving at the man glaring through the window. He bent down once more, pecking Ryan’s lips before jumping back into the driver’s seat. Ryan watched in awe and horror, switching between Asher’s cool confidence and the gesturing campus security officer who clearly wanted them to roll down the window. Asher drove back onto the road, not even bothering to look back, Ryan sunk down in the seat, glancing out the side mirror at the small crowd that had gathered.
“So, are you all packed up?” Asher asked, his eyes staring straight ahead.
“What?” Ryan asked, still looking behind them. “Do you think we are going to get in trouble?”
“Who the fuck cares.” Asher smiled. “Making out in a car is hardly a punishable offense. Calm down.” His voice turned tender and he reached over, stroking Ryan’s hand. “Really, don’t worry about it.”
“Ok.” Ryan stared into Asher’s istanbul travestileri eyes, feeling calm wash over him. “And yes, I am packed for the most part. Just some shirts left to put away.”
“Good, can you help me pack then? We’ll head over to your dorm first and get your things. You can stay with me tonight.”
“Mmm.” Ryan felt his heart quicken. “Sure, do you have a lot to pack?”
“Actually…yea. I haven’t really done any yet.” Asher rubbed his hand through his hair. “I didn’t even think about it.”
“Thats ok.” Ryan looked around the car. “But, do you think we’ll be able to fit both my stuff and yours in here?”
“I rented a storage unit actually. We’ll drop of most of it there after we pack up. You’re welcome to store anything you want there too. Just bring what you’ll need for the summer.”
“Ok good. Thanks.” Ryan smiled, nestling back in the seat.
Asher drove through campus, arriving at Ryan’s dorm. He brushed his right hand through his blond hair, letting out a sigh.
“So how much do you have?”
“Six boxes I think. Then I have my fan and a couple of suitcases.”
“That much? How did you fit all that in your room?” Asher asked, his forehead wrinkled in shock.
“I don’t know really, it didn’t seem like that much when I moved in.”
“Ok, let’s just get this done quick. You still have to pack me up.” Asher grinned, while Ryan rolled his eyes.
They went up to Ryan’s room, Asher resting his hand on Ryan’s back, occasionally dipping his hand down to grope Ryan’s ass.
“Asher, we are in public.” Ryan blushed the first time Asher squeezed his ass.
“So?”
Ryan shook his head, not saying anything as Asher continued. Ryan opened the door to his room, appraising the boxes scattered along the floor. Asher stood behind him, his arms wrapped around Ryan’s stomach.
“Oh finally. I thought you were never going to get rid of those boxes.” A nasally male voice sounded behind them.
Ryan turned his face to sound, his cheeks reddening, moving gently out of Asher’s embrace.
“Hey Kyle. Sorry, I didn’t really mean to leave these lying around.”
“Sure, just get them out of here.” Kyle strode over to his desk, sitting down without looking over.
“Settle down.” Asher said through gritted teeth, Ryan laid a comforting hand on his arm.
“Its ok.” Ryan murmured, ducking his head and picking up a box. “Lets just get these and leave.”
“Fine.” Asher grumbled, looking over at Ryan’s roommate, who had put headphones over his ears.
Asher stooped down, picking up two boxes, and followed Ryan out of the room. Ryan turned toward him as he walked out.
“I know, he isn’t the friendliest of people, but I don’t want to get on his bad side. Especially if I have to room with him next year.”
“What?”
“I know, it’s just, I already know what to expect with him. Getting assigned a random roommate just seems like a hassle.” Ryan shifted the box in his hand, looking annoyed that Asher didn’t seem to have any issue with the two boxes he was holding.
“I thought you were rooming with me next year.” Asher said, raising his eyebrow.
“Oh! I didn’t know you wanted to. I was hoping you would ask, but I didn’t want to push it if you weren’t ready.”
“I didn’t ask? I swear I did weeks ago.” Asher sighed. “Did I not?”
“Not that I remember.”
“Oh, well I have a place in mind actually. A one bedroom condo, it’s really close to campus.”
“A condo? I don’t really think I can afford that.”
“It’ll be fine, I’ve got it all worked out. But I’ll tell you about that later, let’s carry the rest of these to the car.” Asher smirked. “Besides you look like your arms are about to fall off.”
“They are.”
They carried the boxes to the car, only taking another two trips to gather it all. Ryan looked sheepishly at Asher as he carried the bulk of it. When they were all stacked in the backseat Ryan finally breathed out a sigh.
“Whew! We have to do all that with your stuff now?”
“Yea, sorry about that. I’ll make it up to you tonight. Promise.” Asher grinned, getting in the driver’s seat. “Besides I did more of the manual labor.”
“Thats true. I wish you weren’t so much stronger than me.” Ryan mumbled, closing the door as he sat down.
“Really?” Asher reached over, pecking Ryan’s lips with a quick kiss.
“No. Not really.” Ryan giggled. “But can we talk about this condo? I’m a little worried now. My scholarship covers room and board. I don’t think I can afford to live off campus, even with a job during the summer.”
“Ok, I figured that.” Asher breathed deeply. “Ryan, I know this might sound traditional, but I really want to provide for you financially. I think it’s my responsibility to make sure you are taken care of, so don’t worry about the money part. I’ll take care of it.”
“Oh! Isn’t that a little too much? I mean we are just dating, we aren’t married or anything. What if we break up?”
“I don’t know. I’m not sure I’ll let you break up with me.” travesti istanbul Asher laughed. “But if you do, we’ll work it out then.”
“Ok. But what am I doing in return?”
“Well, you are much better at the domestic responsibilities. You can be in charge of cooking and cleaning if you want. I’ll certainly help, but if you need to feel like you are contributing I’ll be fine with it if you want to be in charge.” Asher smirked. “And you will definitely be making sure I’m taken care of in other ways.”
“Deal.” Ryan smiled back. “Oh! You can’t imagine how good it would be not to have to room with Kyle anymore!”
“Ha yea! Though, is that really the only reason?”
“Of course not. I can’t wait to live with you all the time. I love you Asher.”
“I love you too.” Asher swooped in for another kiss, his lips lingering on Ryan’s.
Ryan watched as Asher settled back into his seat, a wave of desire pulsing through his body, and he pushed himself forward, his lips kissing at Asher’s neck. His hand moved under Asher’s shirt and he reached his fingers up into the course blond hair on Asher’s chest, still kissing the hot skin on his neck.
“Ryan!” Asher moaned, his eyes closed. “Ryan, let’s wait. You are making me way to horny.”
“I can’t wait.” Ryan whispered, backing off Asher’s neck in order to speak.
“Just give me until tonight. I’ve got something planned that you are going to love, but I want you to be hungry for it. Ok?”
“Ok.” Ryan breathed out. Trying to control himself. “But a few hours is all the patience I have.”
Asher settled himself, pulling his shirt down, and giving Ryan a wry smile before starting the car. They drove in silence, Ryan’s hand clasped tightly in Asher’s. Ryan stared out the window, watching the campus fade away as they sped closer to Asher’s house.
It only took a couple of hours for Ryan to sort Asher’s things into boxes. He giggled each time Asher looked completely lost on what to do, and looked very relieved when Ryan finally told him to let him pack.
“I guess I didn’t get that gene.” Asher smiled, rubbing Ryan’s shoulders as the last box was sealed tight.
“It isn’t a gene.” Ryan moaned, relaxing into Asher’s touch. “It’s just organizing and planning.”
“Yea that.” Asher turned Ryan around, wrapping his arms around Ryan’s waist and hugging him tightly, lightly pressing his lips to Ryan’s.
“Mmm, I’m going to have a lot of work to do when we live together, aren’t I?” Ryan sighed.
“Hey, I’ll do my best, but…well I suck at this stuff.”
“It’s ok, you have other things that make up for it.” Ryan dragged his finger along Asher’s hard bicep, shivering at how hard it made him just to touch Asher.
“Good, I’ll take these to my car if you want to shower. My surprise should be here soon, and I can’t hold back any longer from ravishing you.” Asher smirked, smacking Ryan’s ass lightly.
“Finally.” Ryan stretched, his shirt lifting up to his midriff. Asher got to his knees, his tongue licking Ryan’s bellybutton, kissing it deeply before standing back up.
“I just needed a taste. Now hurry up and shower, then I want you naked on the bed on your stomach. Hands behind your back.” Asher hugged Ryan tightly. “I want to use handcuffs and a blindfold too, is that ok?”
“Mmm, sounds perfect.”
“Good, ten minutes for both of us.”
Ryan almost ran to the bathroom, stripping out of his clothes quicker than he could remember doing, before jumping in the shower. The water was barely warm, but Ryan didn’t care, the cold water helped cool his already burning skin, and his hands moved quickly, spreading the foamy body wash over his body with all the alacrity he could manage. In minutes he was dried off, lying face down on the bed. He didn’t have to wait long before a soft voice whispered in his ear.
“You move fast. But I’m going to need you to slow down, we are going to take our time tonight.” Ryan’s skin tingled at Asher’s breath on the back of his neck.
“I need you Asher, stop teasing and start fucking!” Ryan bucked his hips against the mattress, already getting hard.
“Hold on, I have a surprise for you, and it might be startling at first but I promise you’ll enjoy this. But, if you can’t handle it make sure you say something.”
“What are you going to do?” Ryan turned to look at Asher.
“Nothing bad, but I don’t want to ruin the surprise.” Asher smirked.
“Ok, I trust you.” Ryan smiled, turned back around.
“Good, now lights out.”
Asher tied a blind fold over Ryan’s eyes, making sure it was tight before he restrained Ryan’s hands with the handcuffs. Carefully, Asher helped Ryan onto his knees, moving Ryan so his ass was in the air.
“I’ll be right back. Don’t move.” Ryan yelped as Asher lightly slapped his ass.
Ryan felt the mattress move, his skin tingling as excitement poured through his body. His skin tingled and he felt his cock harden at the thought of what Asher was going to do with him. His head jerked to the side as he heard footsteps coming down the stairs, his eyes straining to see. The blindfold was tight though, and with the exception of a few strands of light, Ryan couldn’t see at all. A hand cupped his cheek suddenly, and Ryan’s heart started to beat fast at the electric shock of pleasure that poured through him. He moaned softly.
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