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Chapter 2: A Forbidden Moment
Two weeks after his first fraternity party, Jake accepted an invitation to join the Alphas, joining eight other young freshmen as the Fall pledge class. Each young man arrived at the house at the beginning of September and, after a brief ceremony, was assigned a mentor... a big brother. The pledges were encouraged to meet with the active chapter and list a few men they would like to be considered. Jake was pleased to hear that his first choice, Jeff, accepted the offer.
As the weeks progressed, Jeff helped Jake learn about the fraternity's history, which was a substantial portion of the freshman's weekly pledge exams. The pledges were also tasked with cleaning duties around the house and earning the actives' signatures on a pledge paddle, though how they earned the signatures is another story entirely.
By late September, Jeff and Jake had escaped to the basement of the frat house every evening – a quiet room with a concrete floor and a pool table – so Jake could be quizzed.
The old couch they sat on creaked as Jeff leaned closer to Jake, his fraternity history book balanced precariously on his knee. The dim basement light cast deep shadows across Jeff's face, accentuating the curve of his jaw and the glint in his eyes.
"So, the Delta Phi Omega fraternity was founded in 1892," Jeff explained softly, his voice barely audible above the quiet hum of the soda machine. "Our motto is: brothers in strength and spirit."
Jake nodded, but his gaze drifted from the textbook to Jeff's lips. The air between them felt charged, crackling with unspoken tension. Since the party where they first bonded, it was becoming increasingly evident to both that they were attracted to one another. The problem was they were forbidden to have a relationship.
The fraternity was founded long before gay and bisexual relationships were considered normal. Big brothers were the guides and mentors for their pledges. There were strict rules and codes of conduct to ensure that pledges were not influenced or could influence active members, who ultimately would vote on whether or not they could join the group. A romantic relationship would have been expressly forbidden. But the two could not deny their carnal natures.
Jeff's heart raced as he caught Jake's furtive glance.
"I shouldn't be noticing how good he smells," Jeff thought. "Or how his shirt clings to his chest. Focus on the history, dammit."
"The, uh, founding fathers chose our colors of crimson and gold to represent..." Jeff trailed off as Jake shifted closer, their thighs now touching.
A clock put up on the brick walls of the room decades before ticked steadily, marking each electric second. Jeff inhaled sharply, hyper-aware of Jake's proximity in the intimate atmosphere of the deserted game room.
"Jeff," Jake whispered, his breath warm on Jeff's neck. "I don't think I can focus on studying right now."
Jeff turned, their faces mere inches apart.
"Yeah," he murmured. "Me neither."
Jeff's farm-calloused hand found Jake's, their fingers intertwining. He took a deep breath, steadying himself.
"Jake," Jeff whispered, his voice a gentle rumble. "I want you to know that whatever's happening between us... it's okay. You're safe here, with me."
Jeff's nurturing instincts kicked in, seeing the mixture of desire and uncertainty in Jake's eyes. He squeezed Jake's hand reassuringly.
"We don't have to rush anything," Jeff continued, his words carefully chosen to comfort. "We can take this slow and figure it out together."
Jake's breath hitched. His eyes were wide with vulnerability.
"Jeff, I... I've never felt this way before - about anyone," he admitted, his voice trembling with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Let alone another guy."
Jeff's heart swelled with affection.
"He's so brave, opening up like this," he thought.
"I remember what it was like," Jeff said, his gaze dropping to their joined hands. "But we have to be super careful. The fraternity membership would not approve."
"I know," Jake said sadly. "But being with you feels right. It is like I'm finally being true to myself."
Jeff gently tilted Jake's chin up, meeting his gaze. The depth of emotion he saw there nearly took his breath away.
"I feel the same way," Jeff murmured. "We're in this together, okay? Whatever happens."
Jake nodded, a small smile tugging at his lips.
"Together," he echoed softly.
Jeff leaned in slowly, his hand cupping Jake's face. Their breaths mingled in the cool basement air, hearts pounding in unison. Jake's eyelids fluttered closed as Jeff's lips brushed against his, soft and warm.
The kiss was gentle at first, a tender exploration. Jeff marveled at the smoothness of Jake's skin, the slight stubble along his jaw. He tasted of mint and something uniquely Jake. A small gasp escaped Jake as Jeff deepened the kiss, electricity crackling between them. Their tongues met. Jake's hands reached Jeff's shoulders, pulling him closer.
"God, this feels incredible," Jeff thought, his body tingling with desire. "He'd never experienced anything so intense, so right."
They broke apart, breathless, foreheads touching. Jake's eyes were dark with passion, and his cheeks flushed.
"Wow," Jake whispered, a shy smile on his lips.
Jeff chuckled softly.
"Yeah, wow, is right."
While the two embraced, two floors up, Dave hunched over his playbook in his room, oblivious to the romance unfolding below. His brow furrowed in concentration as he studied the intricate diagrams.
"Gotta nail this play," he muttered to himself. "It's our secret weapon for Saturday's game."
Dave's mind raced with football metaphors. He visualized himself on the field. Each play was a strategic move, a chance to outsmart the opposition.
"Just like Coach says," Dave reminded himself, "stay focused, keep your eye on the end zone."
Below, Jeff and Jake sat in contented silence – their fingers intertwined. The dim light of the basement cast a warm glow over them, accentuating the flush on their cheeks. Jeff's thumb traced lazy circles on Jake's hand, savoring the connection.
"I can't believe this is happening," Jake murmured, his voice thick with emotion.
Jeff squeezed his hand gently.
"Me neither. But it feels right, doesn't it?"
Jake nodded, leaning his head on Jeff's shoulder.
"It does. I've wanted this for so long. You are the first man..."
Suddenly, Jeff tensed, his farm-honed instincts kicking in. He glanced around the room, his heart rate quickening.
"Jake," he whispered urgently, "we should go. Someone might come down here."
Jake's eyes widened, reality crashing back.
"Oh, shit! You're right."
They reluctantly pulled apart – the loss of contact almost physical. Jeff stood, offering his hand to Jake.
"Come on, it is late," Jeff said, trying to hide the mound in his pants.
"Can I please stay here tonight?" Jake asked, trying not to notice his own erection. "I don't want to walk all the way across campus back to my dorm."
Jeff rolled his eyes. He had let the pledge sleep over last weekend on the couch downstairs, and he knew that Jake was getting hooked on being in his proximity.
"Yes, but we can't make a habit of it," Jeff said.
"Yeah, I know," Jake replied.
As they moved towards the stairs, Jeff's mind was still racing. His boner was not going away any time soon. There was a hint of mischief in his eyes.
"Hey, want to grab a shower?"
Jake's face lit up, a mix of excitement and nervousness.
"Together?"
Jeff nodded, his voice low and husky.
"Together."
Jeff's heart pounded as they ascended the stairs, equal parts thrill and apprehension. This was uncharted territory, but with Jake, he was ready to explore.
It was after midnight, and the communal showers echoed with the sound of cascading water and steam rising in thick plumes. Jeff and Jake stood at the entrance, the humid air enveloping them like a protective cocoon. The late hour ensured their solitude, heightening every sensation.
Jeff's voice was barely above a whisper.
"Looks like we have the place to ourselves."
Jake nodded, a mixture of nervousness and excitement dancing in his eyes.
"Yeah, it's... intimate."
Jeff's farm-bred practicality took over as they moved towards the shower stalls.
"We should probably undress," he said, his cheeks flushing slightly.
Jake chuckled, his earlier apprehension melting away.
"You think? I was planning on showering fully clothed."
Jeff rolled his eyes playfully, grateful for the moment of levity.
"Smart ass," he retorted, tugging his shirt over his head.
As they undressed, Jeff couldn't help but steal glances at Jake. The steam swirled around them, creating an almost dreamlike atmosphere. Jake caught his eye and grinned.
"See something you like, farm boy?" Jake teased, striking an exaggerated pose.
Jeff laughed, the sound mingling with the rush of water.
"Maybe," he responded, his voice husky. "But I'm not sure how I feel about this freshman pledge in my fraternity's shower."
Jake stepped closer, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
"Guess you'll have to show me the ropes then, won't you? Remember, I am inexperienced in the ways of love."
Jeff's breath caught in his throat – the playful banter igniting something deeper. He reached out, brushing his fingers against Jake's arm.
"Umm... I think I can manage that," he murmured, leading them both under the warm spray.
The water cascaded over their naked bodies, washing away the remnants of the day's stress and leaving only the two of them, their heated breaths forming fleeting clouds in the air. Jeff's eyes hungrily took in the vision before him: Jake's slender form, his pale skin glistening in the wet heat, his arousal hardening between his legs. He couldn't remember ever wanting anyone this much.
Jake saw the hunger in Jeff's eyes and, emboldened by Jeff's desire, cupped his own cock, stroking it slowly.
"Like what you see, big brother?" he purred, adopting a sultry tone that made Jeff's knees almost buckle.
Jeff pulled him closer without a word. Their slick bodies collided in a desperate embrace. Their lips met, and the world around them melted away, leaving only the sound of their ragged breaths and the slap of water against their chests. Jeff's tongue slipped into Jake's mouth, teasing and tasting, as his hands roamed over the contours of his narrow hips.
Jake moaned, arching into the touch, his own hands tangling in Jeff's damp hair. The sensation of their cocks pressing together, hot and hard, sent a bolt of electricity through both of them. Jeff's grip tightened, his fingers digging into Jake's supple flesh, as he ground their hips together in a primal rhythm.
"God, Jake," Jeff panted, "I need you so bad."
"Then take me," Jake gasped, his eyes hooded with lust. "I want you to be my first. I want to feel all of you, Jeff."
Jeff didn't hesitate. With a swift motion, he spun Jake around, and the freshman slammed his hands onto the tiled wall, spread his legs, and presented his ass. Jeff ran his hard cock up and down the quivering cheeks of the young man, his throbbing shaft causing precum to spurt from the tip. Jeff collected some of the fluids and ran his thumb over Jake's ass.
"Fuck!" Jake groaned.
"Quiet!" Jeff said as he playfully smacked the Jake's ass. "If someone walks in, we are screwed."
Jake closed his eyes and hung his head as Jeff continued to massage the young man's asshole. Soon, his thumb slid in, and Jake's body shook.
"Oh my god!" Jake softly groaned.
"That's a good pledge," Jeff replied, pushing his thumb deeper. "That ass has been needing your big brother's cock in it."
"Yes, Sir!" Jake groaned as Jeff added more precum spit to the mixture and slid in two, then three fingers into the boy.
Jake's virgin ass opened for him quicker than Jeff thought.
"I thought you said you had never done this with anyone."
"I didn't say I hadn't been using toys," Jake said with a playful grin. "You are the first one to fuck me though. Just take it easy. You won't hurt me."
Jeff smiled lustfully as he spat on his cock and stroked it. As the water cascaded down Jake's back, he lined up his shaft and pushed forward. The sensation of sinking into Jake's hot, tight heat was almost too much to bear, and Jeff had to bite his lip to stifle a groan. Inch by excruciating inch, he pushed inside, every nerve ending on fire as their bodies melded together.
"Oh fuck, Jake," he moaned, his voice hoarse with desire. "That ass is fucking amazing!"
"S... Slow down, stud," Jake breathed, his eyes clenched shut in pleasure. "I... I want to savor this."
Jostling for dominance, Jake suddenly clamped down around Jeff's hardness, eliciting a low groan from the upperclassman. Jeff's control was slipping, but he forced himself to obey Jake's command, reluctantly easing his thrusts. Jake's inner walls spasmed around him, each clench sending white-hot bolts of pleasure coursing through Jeff's veins.
As they moved together, their bodies sliding against each other in a primordial rhythm, Jeff couldn't help but marvel at the intensity of his connection with Jake. It was as if they'd been made for this, as if the very fabric of their beings had been intertwined from the start of time. The thought should have terrified him, but all he could feel at that moment was the all-consuming desire for Jake, for this connection transcended anything he'd ever known.
Jake's breathing grew ragged, his moans increasing in volume and pitch, and Jeff knew they were both hurtling towards the edge. He leaned in. With one final, earth-shattering thrust, they both came, their bodies tensing as they climaxed together. Jake's cum splattered against the tile wall with enough force to be heard over the water raining down, and Jeff coated the freshman's insides with his seed.
They gasped for air. When Jeff finally pulled out, Jake spun around. As the water cascaded over them, Jeff pulled Jake close. Their bodies pressed together in a heated embrace. The sensation of skin on slick skin sent electricity coursing through Jeff's veins. He was about to lean in for a kiss when a sound froze them both in place.
Footsteps. Heavy, unmistakable footsteps echoed in the bathroom. Jeff's heart leaped into his throat.
"Shit," he whispered, barely audible over the shower.
The fraternity brother who had entered was at one of the urinals on the other side of the wall from their shower. They could hear him calling out football plays, trying to memorize them.
"That sounds like Dave," Jeff said.
Jake's eyes widened in panic.
"What do we do?"
Thinking quickly, Jeff grabbed a shampoo bottle.
"Act natural," he hissed, squeezing a dollop into his hand and working it into his hair with forced nonchalance.
Jake followed suit, snatching some soap just as Dave's voice boomed through the steam-filled room.
"Hey, who is in here?"
"I am, Dave," Jeff called out, proud of how steady his voice sounded despite the adrenaline coursing through him. "It is Jeff. And Jake is with me."
Dave's silhouette appeared through the steam.
"Oh, cool. Do you mind if I join? Coach ran us ragged today, and I need a break from studying our plays for the next game."
Jeff's eyes met Jake's, a silent conversation passing between them. The thrill of their near-miss mingled with frustration at the interruption. Fortunately, their cocks had deflated, and the cum they had produced had washed away.
"Sure thing," Jeff managed, his tone casual even as his pulse raced. "Plenty of hot water to go around."
Jeff caught Jake's eye again as Dave stripped down and stepped into the room to use the shower across from them. His huge, soft cock swaying with every movement. A slow smile spread across Jake's face, which mirrored Jeff's own. In that moment, without words, they reaffirmed their connection. The obstacles, the secrecy – it was all worth it for what they were building together.
Jeff winked, mouthing "Later" to Jake before turning his attention to Dave's chatter about football plays. But even as he engaged in the conversation, Jeff's mind was already planning his next moment alone with Jake - a promise of something more simmering just beneath the surface.
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