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Chapter 3: The Revelation
The pulsing bass reverberated through Jeff's body as he scanned the crowded fraternity living room, searching for Jake. Flashing lights and writhing bodies surrounded him, but his focus remained singular. By the makeshift bar, he saw the top of a head with brown hair - buzz cut short. Jeff's heart quickened as he walked over, gently pushing through the throng.
It was October, and the Saturday football parties were in full swing. The pledges were responsible for running the events and getting drinks for the actives and their guests, and Jake had worked up a sweat with his pledge brothers running around.
"Hey," Jeff said, leaning close to Jake's ear.
His hand found Jake's lower back, and he slipped into the freshman's pants.
"Want to get out of here for a bit?"
Jake's brown eyes met his, a mix of curiosity and desire.
"Lead the way, big bro."
Jeff's fingers intertwined with Jake's as he guided them toward the staircase. The contact sent electricity coursing through him. They had tried to get moments together, but nothing had worked since their time in the shower. Jake's mind raced - was this really happening? After weeks of trying to find the right moment, were they finally going to get to fool around again?
"Careful," Jeff murmured as they navigated the crowded steps.
His protective instincts kicked in, shielding Jake from jostling partygoers. The noise faded as they ascended, replaced by the pounding of Jeff's own heart.
At the top, Jeff paused, turning to Jake.
"You okay?"
He searched Jake's face, wanting to be sure. Jake nodded, a slow smile spreading.
"More than okay."
His thumb traced circles on Jeff's hand. Jeff returned the smile, tugging Jake down the hallway. His room was at the end - their sanctuary awaited. With each step, anticipation was built. Jeff's mind flashed to Jake's neck's gentle curve and his abs' firmness during workouts. Now, finally, he could explore.
The door clicked shut behind them, muffling the pulsing bass from downstairs. Jeff leaned against it, drinking in the sight of Jake bathed in the soft glow of his bedside lamp. The air between them crackled with electricity.
"Jake," Jeff breathed, his voice husky with desire.
He reached out, fingers grazing Jake's cheek.
"I've wanted this for weeks."
Jake stepped closer - his eyes dark with longing.
"Me too," he whispered, closing the distance between them.
Their lips met in a fervent kiss, months of pent-up desire flooding through them. Jeff's hands roamed Jake's back, pulling him flush against his body. He reveled in the warmth, the solid planes of muscle beneath his fingertips. Breaking the kiss, Jeff trailed his lips along Jake's jaw.
"God, you're beautiful," he murmured, nipping gently at Jake's earlobe.
Jake's breath hitched.
"Jeff," he groaned, fingers tangling in Jeff's hair. "I never thought... never dared hope..."
Jeff pulled back slightly, cupping Jake's face in his hands. His eyes shone with tenderness and passion.
"I've got you," he said softly, his Nebraska drawl more pronounced in the intimate moment. "None of the drunk brothers downstairs are going to miss you. We've got all night."
Their lips crashed together once more, hands exploring with newfound urgency. Jeff's mind swam with sensation - the taste of Jake's lips, the scent of his skin, the heat building between them. As clothing began to fall away, Jeff silently thanked whatever twist of fate had brought them to this perfect moment.
Just as they were about to jump into bed, the door swung open with a sudden creak, breaking the passionate spell. Dave's muscular frame filled the doorway, his eyes widening in shock as he took in the scene before him. Jeff and Jake froze, their naked bodies still partially entwined, chests heaving.
"What the..." Dave's voice trailed off, his usual jock bravado faltering.
Jeff's heart raced, his protective instincts kicking in as he subtly shifted to shield Jake.
"Dave, we can explain," he began, his usually calm voice tight with tension.
Jake's fingers dug into Jeff's arm, a tremor running through him.
"I... we..." he stammered, unable to form coherent words.
Dave's gaze darted between them, his expression a mix of confusion and something else Jeff couldn't quite place. The air in the room grew thick with unspoken words and rising panic.
"Look, man," Jeff tried again, forcing his voice to remain steady. "This isn't how we wanted you to find out, but..."
"How long?" Dave interrupted, his tone unreadable. "How long has this been going on?"
Jeff swallowed hard, acutely aware of Jake's rapid breathing beside him.
"The first time was in the shower a few weeks ago. We had finished right before you walked in."
"Oh yeah," Dave said with a grin. "I thought it smelled like sex in there, but you know our brothers love to jack off in the shower."
Jeff chuckled nervously.
Dave's jaw clenched, his athletic frame taut with tension. Jeff's mind raced, trying to gauge his fraternity brother's reaction. Would he turn them in? Would his big brother ruin everything?
"Dave," Jake finally spoke, his voice barely above a whisper. "Please, say something."
The silence stretched, punctuated only by the muffled bass from the party downstairs. Jeff's hand found Jake's, squeezing it reassuringly, ready to face whatever came next together.
Dave's lips were pressed together hard. He had been drinking heavily, but he was sober enough to know that the relationship these two were having would not be tolerated. It broke the norms of active and pledge behavior. But he could see now that they were madly in love. They probably had clicked the first night Jake had visited the house. And then, there was his feelings.
He closed the door behind him and leaned against it.
"Well, shit," Dave breathed, running a hand through his blonde hair. "I... I never saw this coming."
His voice, usually so confident, wavered slightly. Jeff moved to stand and took a tentative step forward.
"Dave, we-"
"No, wait," Dave interrupted, holding up a hand. His eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, now held a vulnerability rarely seen. "I'm not gonna turn you in, little bro."
The tension in the room shifted, curiosity replacing fear. Dave looked at the ceiling. His chest heaved as he took a deep breath, steeling himself.
"It would be hard to turn you in if I didn't admit my feelings as well," he confessed, the words tumbling out in a rush.
Dave looked at Jeff and smiled.
"I've been secretly after your ass since you were a pledge, Jeff."
Jeff's mouth fell open in shock.
"But I at least followed the rules and held back," Dave continued. "I figured if you were interested, you would initiate any moves. Since you didn't, I just never pursued it."
"Dave, I..." Jeff started to say.
Dave waved his hands to stop him.
"This is the booze talking, guys," Dave replied. "But it is the truth. If Jake has feelings for you, then you should explore it. I have to admit. Jake is fucking sexy as hell. I'd bone that fuzzy ass in a heartbeat. But please be a damn bit more careful. And lock the fucking door!"
Jake's eyes widened.
"Wow."
Jeff let out a surprised laugh.
"Man, talk about a plot twist. Here we were, worried sick, and you pulled this ace from your sleeve."
"Hey, gotta keep you on your toes," Dave quipped, some of his usual bravado returning. "Can't let you hog all the drama."
The atmosphere in the room lightened considerably, the earlier tension dissolving into a shared sense of relief and understanding.
"So, should I leave?" Dave asked as he moved to open the door a belch. "You two look like you need to fuck."
Jeff smiled as he walked over and placed his hand on Dave's to close the door again.
"I've always thought you were hot, big bro. I just was too nervous to come out and say it."
Dave smiled.
"So, you two fuck like rabbits now?" he asked.
Jake laughed.
"The shower was the first and last time."
"Damn!" Dave said. "Talk about timing. I walk in on your big moment."
"Hey, it's like you said earlier - gotta keep us on our toes," Jeff teased, his eyes twinkling.
The tension broke as they all chuckled, the sound mingling with the muffled bass from the party downstairs.
"So, what happens now?" Dave asked, his voice uncharacteristically hesitant. "With us, I mean."
Jake grabbed Dave's unbuttoned shirt. It slid off the big man's shoulders and hit the floor. His chest of sweat-soaked hair glistened in the light from a window. Jeff then pulled on the strings of his fraternity brother's sweatpants and pulled out the knot. Dave's pants fell, exposing his long, thick, hardening cock.
Jeff grabbed Dave's hand and pulled him to the bed. His other hand intertwined with Jake's as he met Dave's questioning gaze.
"I think... we explore this. Together," Jeff said, his voice low and intimate.
Jake nodded, a flush creeping up his neck.
"Yeah, I mean... you are hot as hell, Dave."
Dave's breath hitched, his eyes darting between Jeff and Jake.
"You guys would want that? With me?"
Jeff reached out, gently cupping Dave's face.
"Dave, you've always been part of us. From the moment we all got together in the backyard. This just feels... right."
The air in the room seemed to thicken, charged with possibility. Jake leaned in, his lips barely brushing Dave's ear.
"We could take it slow, figure it out as we go."
Dave shivered, his hands finding their way to Jeff's thigh and Jake's hip.
"Fuck, I never thought... This is intense."
Jeff's thumb traced Dave's jawline.
"But, maybe we need some space to really explore this. Somewhere away from all... this."
He gestured vaguely at the walls, implying the fraternity, the expectations, the outside world.
Jake's eyes lit up.
"What about that camping trip we've discussed over fall break next week? Just the three of us, out in nature..."
"Where no one can hear us," Dave added, a mischievous glint in his eye.
Jeff felt a thrill run through him.
"Perfect. We can be ourselves and figure out what this means for us."
"And if things get a little wild," Jake murmured, "well, that's just part of the adventure, right?"
Dave moved onto the bed between them.
"Yeah, but let's get to fucking. I need this."
Jake laughed as he stuck his ass in the air.
"Who's first?"
Dave and Jeff did not speak. They were entwined in a passionate kiss.
"Well, if you two need some time first," Jake added.
Dave threw his hand over Jake's ass and grabbed it.
"That ass," Dave said as Jeff shoved his tongue in deeper. "Is going to be..."
"Yes," Jake asked with a smile.
"Fuck!" Dave growled as he broke the embrace with Jeff.
"Pounded hard!" Dave said as he quickly mounted the freshman.
Hours passed. Dave and Jeff took turns fucking Jake, and by the early morning hours, they had fallen asleep in each other's arms. In the morning, after another round of fucking, Jeff took a break to catch his breath. Smiling as he saw Jake's well-bred ass dripping cum.
"Yeah, we need more time alone."
"You are damn right we do," Dave said as he rubbed Jake's body.
They both glowed.
Jeff picked up his laptop and brought it to the bed. His fingers danced over his laptop keyboard, a map of nearby state parks filling the screen.
"How about Whispering Pines? It's secluded, with some great hiking trails."
"Huh?" Dave asked.
"Camping!" Jeff said. "Don't you remember what we talked about last night?"
"I was a little distracted last night, bro," Dave said with a smile.
Jake propped himself up and looked at the screen.
"Ooh, and look - there's a lake for swimming. Skinny dipping, anyone?"
He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.
Dave chuckled, his muscular arm draping over Jake's shoulders.
"Easy there, tiger. But yeah, that place looks perfect."
Jeff felt a surge of warmth at their enthusiasm.
"We'll need tents, sleeping bags... maybe just one big tent?"
He bit his lip, glancing at the others.
"Definitely one tent," Dave agreed, his voice husky. "For, uh, warmth."
Jeff laughed.
"You certainly enjoyed the warmth of Jake's ass last night."
"And you got sloppy seconds, little bro," Dave replied playfully.
"And thirds... and fourths..." Jake teased.
Jeff laughed as his nimble fingers typed.
"I've got a list going. Let's see... food, first aid kit..."
"Add lube," Jake said.
"Lube?" Dave sputtered, though his body thrummed at the implication.
"Hey, my ass is sore this morning," Jake grinned unabashedly. "If you two plan on taking turns on my ass again, I need more lubrication."
Dave's hand found Jeff's, intertwining their fingers.
"This is really happening, isn't it? Us, together like this?"
Jeff squeezed back, his heart full.
"Yeah, it is, big bro. And I can't wait to see where it leads."
As they continued planning, the air buzzed with anticipation. Jeff imagined their bodies entwined by firelight, skin glistening with sweat and dew. The possibilities seemed endless, exhilarating, and just a little terrifying.
"You know," Jake said softly, "whatever happens out there... I'm just grateful we have each other."
Dave nodded, pulling them both into a tight embrace.
"Me too. This feels right, you know?"
Jeff closed his eyes, savoring the warmth of their bodies pressed together.
"It does. Like we're on the edge of something amazing."
As they broke apart, eyes shining with promise, Jeff knew that whatever the future held, they'd face it together - three hearts beating as one, ready to explore a love as vast and wild as the forest itself.
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