Bo and Diego

This story contains descriptions of graphic sex between males. If that kind of thing does not appeal to you, stop reading now.

This story is pure fiction. If this resembles something that happened to you, it must have been an incredible experience. But it's simply a coincidence.

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-DJ

========== Chapter 4 - Bo Takes Diego's Cherry

On Thursday night, Bo and Diego met up in the lounge on Diego's floor. They were discussing what the plan was for that upcoming weekend.

Bo's parents' flight was going to land late Friday night. Bo told them to meet him at the visitor center on campus at 11:30 on Saturday. He would take them to lunch and tell them he was gay. He would then tell them about Diego. After lunch, they would meet Diego at the student union where he would tell them about getting the job as editor for the school's newspaper and show them the office. And then later, Bo made dinner reservations on the Las Vegas strip for the four of them to go out and celebrate.

On Saturday morning, Bo was working out in the lounge. His roommate came in and told him he had just made spontaneous plans to go to California with some friends and would be coming back Sunday afternoon. That meant Bo and Diego would have the room to themselves overnight. Bo decided to surprise Diego later with the news.

At 11:30, Bo met his parents at the visitors center. They hugged. Bo thought they both looked concerned when he saw them.

"Mom. Dad. I'm so happy you're here. Let's walk to lunch where I'll tell you what's going on," Bo said.

"You look different," Bo's mom said.

"Yes," said Bo's dad, "and somehow a little taller?"

"That's because I am. Well, I'm not sure about being taller. C'mon, I'll explain while we have lunch," replied Bo.

As they walked, Bo pointed out some of the places on campus as they made their way to the dining common. They went inside and got in line.

"Mom, I figured you'd want to see how they're feeding us, so I thought we would have lunch on campus. Tonight, I have reservations at a really nice restaurant so we can celebrate my good news properly. It will be my treat. And I don't want you arguing with me about it," Bo said as they got their lunch.

Bo's parents looked at each other.

Bo's dad said, "Ok, but what are we celebrating?"

"Patience, dad, patience. We'll get to that," Bo said.

His mom smiled to herself. His dad just looked at Bo in amazement.

They sat down with their food and Bo cleared his throat.

"So, the first of a few things I want to tell you is...that I'm gay," Bo said, "I'm sorry if you think I'm being too blunt about it. But it's a fact and it's part of who I am."

Bo's parents paused. Then they looked at each other. Then they looked at Bo. His mom reached out her hand and Bo took it.

"Bo, we both love you. Thank you for finally telling us. We've suspected for a while. Your dad thought you were going to tell everyone at your birthday party the day before you left for college," Bo's mom said.

"I was. But then I chickened out. But I'm not afraid anymore," said Bo.

"We can see that," said Bo's dad, "and all I have to say about that is...I'm glad. I'm so proud of you, Bo."

"Me, too. This college has done you a world of good in just a few weeks," said Bo's mom.

"Well, it's not just the college, mom. I've met someone," Bo said as his face lit up.

"He's amazing. His name is Diego and he's from Austin, Texas. From the moment I met him he has inspired me to be who I really am. I want you to meet him," Bo said with excitement. "After lunch, I've asked Diego to meet us where we're going next. And then I'll tell you my big news," said Bo.

"Oh, you mean there's more news?" asked Bo's mom as his dad had a curious look on his face.

Just then, Bo's phone buzzed. He took it out of his pocket and saw it was a phone call from Diego.

"Oh, it's Diego calling me. Sorry, I need to take this. He knows I'm with you and he wouldn't interrupt us unless it was important," Bo explained.

His parents both nodded.

"Hey," Bo said, answering his phone.

"Hey, I'm really sorry. But my mom and Mikey just showed up," Diego said.

"What?!?!" Bo said.

"They're here. They said I sounded so happy and excited about you, they wanted to come visit me and meet you," said Diego, "what do we do now?"

"Hang tight, I'll call you back in a minute," Bo said.

"K," said Diego and he hung up.

Bo looked at his parents.

"Diego's mom and brother surprised him and showed up unexpectedly. I wanted you to meet Diego, but if meeting his family is too much, I can change our plans," Bo explained to his parents.

Bo's parents looked at each other. Then they both looked at Bo.

"Bo, what do you want to do?" his mom asked, emphasizing 'you' when she spoke.

"I want to meet Diego's family. And I want to invite them to dinner with us. I want to celebrate with Diego there and I don't want to exclude his family if they're here. Plus I want you to meet them and get to know them," said Bo without hesitation.

His dad smiled. His mom smiled. They both looked at each other, then back at Bo.

"Then let's do that," said his mom.

"What's with the looks you keep giving each other?" asked Bo.

"Well," Bo's dad said, "you've never been a take-charge kind of guy, but now we're seeing a whole new side of you."

Bo smiled.

"Diego has been saying the same thing to me," said Bo.

"Diego sounds like a smart guy," said Bo's dad as he smirked at his self-complimenting comment.

"Call him back, Bo. Tell Diego we'd love to meet him and his family," said Bo's mom.

Bo smiled as he dialed Diego.

"Hey," Diego answered.

"Hey Diego, please bring your mom and brother with you when you meet us at the student union. And ask them if they will come to dinner with us, my treat," said Bo.

"Are you sure?" asked Diego.

"Positive," said Bo.

"I'll ask them about dinner. How are you doing?" said Diego.

"I'm good. I'll see you at 1:00," said Bo and he hung up.

"Sorry about that," Bo said to his parents.

"It's fine," said his mom.

"Um...Bo? How are you going to afford this grand celebration dinner you're planning?" asked Bo's dad.

"Patience, dad, patience," Bo said with a grin as he looked at his mom.

Bo's mom chuckled as she went to take a sip of her drink.

"How did you and Diego meet?" Bo's mom asked him after she swallowed her sip.

"Um...we met through a mutual acquaintance," said Bo.

Bo's phone buzzed. Bo apologized once again as he picked up his phone. Diego texted Bo to tell him that his mother and brother had accepted and were joining them. Bo called the restaurant and added two more to the reservation. Bo then turned and cupped the phone as he spoke to the host on the phone so his parents could not hear the conversation. He talked with the host for a few minutes and then thanked him and hung up the phone.

They finished their lunch as they caught up on how his sisters were doing and what was going on back in Boston. When they left the dining common, Bo continued showing his parents various points of interest as they walked to the student union. When they finally arrived, it was almost 1:00. Bo saw Diego, Mikey, and his mom walking up. Bo and Diego embraced.

"You good?" asked Diego in a whisper.

"Very," said Bo quietly back, "You?"

"Fantastic," whispered Diego.

"Mom, dad, this is Diego. Diego, these are my parents, Mr. and Mrs. Chen," Bo said.

"I'm really happy to meet you," said Diego as he shook their hands.

"This is my mom, Mrs. Martinez, and my brother Miguel," said Diego.

Mikey came over and gave Bo a bro-hug as he said, "it's good to finally meet you in person."

Everyone exchanged greetings. Diego and Bo ended up with their arms around their waists when everyone had been introduced.

"Ok, everyone, follow me. I'll show you why we're here," Bo said.

Bo and Diego walked in the door together, leading the group.

Diego turned to Bo and whispered.

"If your parents ask, we met through a mutual acquaintance. My mom asked how we met," Diego whispered.

Bo laughed.

"So did my mom. I told her the exact same thing," Bo said, as he winked at Diego.

Diego smiled as he lowered his head and shook it.

They arrived at the newspaper office. Bo and Diego turned around at the door and faced everyone else.

"This is the office of the Scarlet and Gray, the UNLV newspaper. Earlier this week, they hired a new editor, the first time they've ever hired a freshman...me. And yesterday, we published the first issue which I edited," Bo declared.

"Wow," said Mrs. Martinez. "Nice!" said Mikey. "Oh, Bo!" said Mrs. Chen. Mr. Chen just beamed a huge smile.

"Mom and dad, I'm sorry I didn't tell you before. I wanted to tell you in person," explained Bo.

"It's ok, Bo. I'm glad you did it this way," said Mrs. Chen.

"So that's how you are able to afford to take us all out to dinner," said Mr. Chen.

Mrs. Martinez was about to protest about Bo paying for dinner when Mikey shot her a look. She kept quiet.

"And there's something else. I owe a lot of this accomplishment to one person," Bo said as he looked at Diego.

"Me? I didn't do anything. I just held your hand at your interview," Diego said in astonishment.

"You made me realize. Sometimes, you have to fight for the things that matter to you," Bo said.

Diego started to tear up as Bo leaned in and kissed him.

"Aww," both moms sighed as they watched them kiss.

"mmBo," Diego said without thinking when they separated.

Everyone chuckled at the way Diego said Bo's name, not realizing the story behind it.

Bo took them inside the office and the group separated as they wandered around, looking at the on-line issue being projected on big screens in the office and talking to the staff.

Bo ended up next to Mrs. Martinez. She congratulated him. Then she started asking questions about Bo's editing process. They ended up having a lively conversation about writing styles.

Mikey ended up next to Mr. Chen. He asked Mikey what he did for work. Mikey told him he ran his own car repair shop. Mr. Chen told Mikey about a 1968 Chevy Camaro he was helping his neighbor rebuild. Mikey started asking him all kinds of questions. Mikey was impressed with how much Mr. Chen knew about cars.

Diego and Mrs. Chen started talking with two of the staff members. One staff member remarked how Bo just jumped in seamlessly and had such confidence about what was needed. The other staff member told them she was nervous when she heard he was a freshman. But then Bo put them all at ease. He had so much knowledge and he articulated his vision so clearly and with such authority. It was a smooth transition to work with him as editor.

Mrs. Chen looked surprised. Diego commented that it was exactly those qualities that drew him to Bo.

"I think Bo has you to thank for that," Mrs. Chen said as she turned to Diego.

Diego looked flustered.

"The Bo that they're describing and the Bo that I see today is not the Bo who left Boston a short while ago. And Bo says it's because of you," Mrs. Chen said.

As she spoke, she gestured over toward Bo. Bo caught her movements out of the corner of his eye and looked over and saw his mom talking with Diego.

"I don't think I've done anything," Diego tried to explain.

"Yes you have. And I want to thank you," Mrs. Chen said as she moved in and embraced Diego.

Diego made eye contact with Bo while he hugged Mrs. Chen. Bo's jaw dropped as he watched them hug from across the room.

Eventually, Mikey ended up near Diego and Mrs. Chen. Mikey put his arm around Diego.

"Yego, I've never seen you so happy," Mikey said.

"They bring the best out in each other, don't you think?" said Mrs. Chen to Mikey.

"That must be it," Mikey said as he playfully tussled Diego's hair.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, Mr. Chen wandered over to the spirited conversation Bo and Mrs. Martinez were having about poetry.

"Mr. Chen, your son is amazing. His knowledge of literature is astounding. You've raised a wonderful young man," Mrs. Martinez said.

"Please, call me Jin. His wealth of knowledge is all his doing. As for how he was raised, Mrs. Martinez, that was mostly his mother," said Mr. Chen.

"Call me Elena. Either way, I can see why my Diego is smitten with you, Bo. You're a wonderfully engaging young man," she said.

"Thank you Mrs. Martinez...Smitten?...Really?" Bo said as he grinned.

"Oh, please. Don't tell him I said that," she replied as she laughed slightly, "I'll never hear the end of it."

"I promise, I won't say a word," Bo said as he caught Diego's eye.

Diego looked back at him curiously as Bo simply beamed at him.

As the conversations wound down, Bo, Mrs. Martinez, and Mr. Chen made their way to the entrance. The others joined them. Bo wrapped his arm around Diego's waist.

"Diego and I thought you would want a chance to take some time before we go to dinner to go back to your hotel to rest and freshen up," Bo said.

"That's a great idea," said Mrs. Chen, chiming in before anyone could say anything.

Everyone simply nodded in agreement. Mr. Chen offered to drive Diego's mom and brother to their hotel. That's when they discovered they were staying at hotels next to each other. Bo told them that he and Diego would take an Uber and meet them at the restaurant. Bo could see Diego was about to ask what they were going to be doing in the meantime, so he pulled Diego in closer to him. Diego got the message and didn't say anything.

They all walked together to the visitor center. Diego started commenting on the same points of interest that Bo pointed out earlier to his parents. Bo's parents just smiled to themselves when they realized it. After their families got into the car and drove away, Bo turned to Diego and fell into his arms.

"I'm exhausted. All I want to do is to cuddle and take a nap with my boyfriend," said Bo.

"Where are we gonna do that?" Diego asked.

"My roommate is gone for the weekend," Bo said as he grinned mischievously.

Diego kissed Bo softly.

"mmBo," Diego whispered as he finished the kiss and hugged Bo.

"Let's go to your room and get your clothes for tonight. Then we can go take a nap in my room," Bo said.

They walked, holding hands, back to the dorms. When they got back to Bo's dorm room, they didn't speak. Diego hung up his clothes in Bo's closet. Bo set an alarm and then started stripping. Diego was already naked by then and had crawled into the bed. He held the covers open for Bo as he crawled in. Bo turned so his back was to Diego.

"Just hold me, Diego. It's comforting to feel you right behind me, holding me," Bo said.

"Just like when we met," said Diego.

"Through an acquaintance..." Bo said.

They both started to chuckle.

Diego snuggled up to Bo and wrapped his arms around him.

"Mmmm, Bo," Diego said into his ear.

"Hhhhmmm," Bo sighed.

Within minutes, the stress of the afternoon had taken its toll and both boys drifted off to sleep.

Bo woke up in the warmth of Diego's embrace. He could feel Diego's erection pressing into his lower back. He slowly turned his body so he could face Diego. Diego started to wake.

"Sorry, babe, go back to sleep," Bo whispered.

"Mmmm," Diego groaned.

Bo rolled onto his back and Diego nuzzled his lips into Bo's neck as he lifted his leg up over Bo's abs. He draped his arm across Bo and gripped his shoulder. He started to hump his cock into Bo's hip.

"Babe, save it for later when we have more time," Bo whispered.

"Mmmm," Diego groaned again.

"I promise, I'll make it up to you later," Bo said as he stroked Diego's hair with one hand and caressed his arm with the other.

Diego planted a kiss on Bo's neck, then said, "mmmm, Bo."

He planted another kiss and said, "my Bo."

He kissed again, "sexy Bo," he whispered.

Bo giggled and ran his fingers through Diego's hair. Then the alarm went off.

"C'mon, we need to shower," Bo said as he scrambled away from Diego's grasping arms and shut off the alarm.

Bo grabbed two towels and his shower gel. Diego had trouble hiding his erection with the towel as they went to the common showers down the hall. They showered in separate stalls, got dressed, got their Uber, and went to the restaurant.

When they got to the restaurant, Bo went up to the host and began talking to him. Diego saw their families walking in. The moms were in an animated conversation. And Mikey was gesturing his hands as he was talking. Mr. Chen was listening intently, nodding as he watched Mikey.

"That would really help us. If you can send that to my email, I'd be most grateful," said Mr. Chen.

"Of course," said Mikey.

"Hey, Yego," Mikey said.

Mikey came up to Diego and they embraced. Mikey broke the hug and still held onto Diego.

"Bo's parents are awesome," Mikey said, "and Bo...I can see why he appeals to you. He reminds me of dad in some ways."

Diego just stood there and stared at him. Mikey was right, Diego thought. Bo did remind him of his dad, the way he took charge of things, the way he always seemed to know what the next step was supposed to be. Diego suddenly realized he needed that kind of guiding force in his life. That's why he missed being away from Mikey so much. And that's why he felt comforted just by being in Bo's presence. This new perspective that Mikey had given him swept over Diego as he stared at his brother.

"I love you Mikey," Diego said and he lunged at his brother to embrace him.

Mikey didn't know quite where that came from, but he hugged Diego. He rubbed his back as they embraced for a couple minutes until Diego let go.

Bo spent some time talking with the host. And then he came over to join the rest of the group.

"I've made some special requests. It will just be a few minutes while they're getting things set," Bo said.

While they waited, Mikey came over to Bo. He pulled him aside so they could talk privately.

"Bo, I just want to tell you how glad I am that Yego met you. He is so happy. Ever since our dad died, I've been so worried about him," Mikey said.

Mikey looked at Diego on the other side of the room as he continued to talk to Bo.

"Now that he has you, I don't think I need to worry anymore," Mikey concluded.

Bo smiled and nodded as Mikey spoke.

"Thank you, Miguel. I can see why Diego loves you so much. I think he's lucky to have you as a big brother," Bo said.

"Bo," said Miguel. Then he paused and got a serious look on his face. "I'd really like it if you called me Mikey," he concluded.

Bo looked stunned.

"I don't think I can do that," said Bo, "that was special between you and your dad...and now between you and Diego. It wouldn't feel right."

"Well...see what Yego thinks. If it's ok with him, would you?" asked Mikey.

"I'll think about it, ok?"

"Deal," said Mikey.

And then Mikey and Bo embraced in a bro-hug.

The host came over and told them they could be seated. Bo sidled over to Mrs. Martinez and took her arm. The pair started toward the host and they followed him as he walked into the dining room. Mikey swiped his hand against Diego's arm as if to say, 'did you see that?' Bo's parents looked at each other, then started to follow. Mikey and Diego followed behind them. Diego was simply beaming at the respectful gesture Bo had just extended to his mom.

They were escorted to a round table in the corner. The huge windows next to the table overlooked the goings-on of the Vegas strip. There was a portable privacy wall, which mostly separated the table from the rest of the diners. Bo pulled out a chair for Mrs. Martinez. Bo stood in front of the chair next to her. He put his hand on the back of the chair on his other side. He caught Diego's eye and gestured to the empty chair he was holding for Diego. Mr. Chen took the chair on the other side of Diego as he pulled out the chair next to him for Mrs. Chen. Mikey took the last chair between the two moms. A busboy began filling their water glasses as the host approached the table and spoke to Bo.

"Mr. Chen, welcome to you and your party. I hope we've accommodated all of your requests. Jared will be taking care of you tonight," the host said, as he gestured toward the waiter, "if there is anything not to your liking, please let him know. We will take care of it. Enjoy your evening."

"Thank you, you've been most generous with responding to my requests. I'm sure we are in good hands," Bo said.

The host left and Jared stepped to the table. He went up to Mr. Chen. He showed him a bottle of champagne.

"Your son requested this champagne and asked that you do the honors of tasting it first," Jared said.

Mr. Chen looked at the bottle and then looked at Mrs. Chen. She was looking at the bottle with a surprised look on her face. Mr. Chen then turned to look at Bo.

"That's the champagne we used to celebrate when you were born," said Mr. Chen.

"I know," said Bo.

Bo smiled. His eyes were misty as he held eye contact with his dad.

Mr. Chen turned in his seat and looked straight ahead for a moment. He got a very emotional look on his face. He realized Bo was celebrating what he could only describe as his rebirth. He cleared his throat and turned toward Jared and nodded. Jared opened the bottle. He poured a taste for Mr. Chen. He tasted it.

"Excellent," said Mr. Chen.

Jared poured champagne into the moms' glasses first, then into Miguel's, and finally, Mr. Chen's. Then he left the table. Bo raised his water glass.

"Cheers," Bo said.

"Wait," said Mr. Chen.

He stood up as everyone stopped and looked at him.

"I'd like to say a few things," Mr. Chen said as he straightened himself and stood tall.

"Bo, I could not be more proud of you. Congratulations on your achievement. If this is how you start out, I imagine we will be having more dinners like this one. For which, I hope, you will continue to pick up the tab," he said as he raised his glass.

Everyone laughed, said an acknowledging remark, and then they all took a sip from their glass.

"Elena, you have raised two wonderful young men. I think you already know that, but it should be said out loud. And often," Mr. Chen continued and then he raised his glass.

Everyone signaled agreement, as Mrs. Martinez looked down at the table in embarrassment, and they all took a sip.

"And as for you, young man," Mr. Chen said, turning toward Diego, "I have only just met you. But I've come to understand that you are my son's inspiration for his accomplishments."

Diego raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Whatever you're doing...keep doing it," Mr. Chen concluded with a smile as he raised his glass.

Everyone chuckled at his comments, raised their glasses, and took a sip. Bo beamed at Diego as they sipped.

There was chatter around the table as Mr. Chen took his seat.

Shortly after, Jared came back over to the table. He leaned down between Mr. and Mrs. Chen.

"Mrs. Chen, your son has informed us that you enjoy seafood. Being so far from the ocean, it's difficult to serve fresh ocean-based cuisine. However, all of our seafood selections tonight are ocean-based, caught this morning, and flown in this afternoon. So, please don't hesitate in selecting any of our seafood offerings this evening," Jared told her.

Mrs. Chen simply sat there looking shocked. Mr. Chen raised his eyebrows and nodded as he listened.

The waiter then moved over and leaned down between Bo and Mrs. Martinez.

"Mrs. Martinez, Mr. Chen has informed us that you enjoy hot sauces with your meals. If there is a particular hot sauce you'd like to enhance your meal this evening, please let me know your preferences," Jared said.

Mrs. Martinez looked at him with surprise.

"As I tell you the specials we have this evening, I'll also include some hot sauce recommendations from our chef," Jared concluded.

Jared then stood up and announced he would run through the specials and take additional drink orders. When he finished doing that, he walked away. Mrs. Martinez immediately leaned over to Bo.

"Bo, how did you know I like hot sauces?" she asked him.

"Diego mentioned it as we were riding over to the restaurant tonight," Bo said nonchalantly.

Mrs. Martinez smiled to herself. She reached out her hand and placed it over Bo's hand, which was lying on the table.

"I'm so glad you met my Diego. He needs someone like you in his life," she said.

"Well, I appreciate that. But I think I need him more than he needs me," Bo replied.

"As long as you both keep needing each other, you'll be together for a long time," she said.

She smiled and she patted his hand. Bo nodded and smiled. Inside, he felt exhilarated as he realized what she was saying.

Shortly after Jared served their meals, he came back to the table. He made a point of checking on both moms to make sure their meals met their expectations. They were both very happy with their selections.

They all thoroughly enjoyed themselves during dinner. There were several times when Bo or Diego was embarrassed as the moms traded storied about their sons when they were younger. Mr. Chen and Diego had a lengthy conversation about the classes Diego needed to take to complete his degree. Some of them were related to his field, so Mr. Chen gave him some advice as Diego listened intently.

After dessert was served, Mrs. Chen got everyone's attention.

"Diego, your mom has invited us to Austin for Thanksgiving. We will be flying out with Bo's sisters. And I will send Bo tickets for the two of you to fly to Austin once you finish classes," she said.

Diego and Bo both reacted with surprised looks on their faces.

"And your mom has invited Miguel and I to go to Boston in February to celebrate the Chinese new year. I think we are going to go," said Mrs. Martinez as she looked at Bo.

"Yeah, I want to check out that Camaro," Mikey said as he gestured toward Mr. Chen.

Diego slipped his hand onto Bo's thigh. Bo covered it with his hand and gave it a squeeze.

They finished their desserts and lingered a while talking. The host came over and talked with Bo to make sure everything was to his liking. Then Jared came over with the bill and Bo paid it. As they were walking out, Bo's dad pulled him aside in the lobby.

"Bo, how did you pull this off? You made us all feel like royalty tonight," Mr. Chen said.

"I listened to you, dad," Bo said as he put his hand out and pressed it against Mr. Chen's chest.

"This is how I wanted this night to go, so I made it happen," Bo said.

He paused as his dad looked at him with admiration.

"When I met Diego, I finally realized what you were telling me. I get it now. Thank you, dad, for letting me take the time to figure it out," Bo said.

Mr. Chen embraced Bo. As they were separating Mr. Chen kept one arm still holding Bo. With his other arm, he reached toward where Diego was standing talking to Mikey.

"Diego," Mr. Chen said as he gestured to him.

"Yes, sir?" Diego said as he turned and came over.

Mr. Chen pulled Diego over so the boys were standing next to each other. He had an arm on each of their shoulders.

"I don't know if you two can see what we all see, but in case you don't. I have some advice for you. Separately, you are each fine young men. But together, you raise each other up and become something much stronger. Don't screw that up," Mr. Chen said.

"Yes, sir," Diego said with apprehension as he was intimidated by the last sentence.

Mr. Chen winked at Diego and smiled while Bo leaned into Diego smiling.

Diego looked at Bo and then relaxed and smiled. They all started to chuckle.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen," Diego said and slipped his hand into Bo's, "I have every intention of hanging on to this guy."

Mr. Chen nodded as Mrs. Chen came to join them. The rest of the group came over and they all started to congratulate Bo again, and to thank him for a wonderful meal. Mrs. Martinez asked what time the Chens were flying out the next morning. She wanted to treat everyone to breakfast before they left in the morning. They all had later flights, so they agreed to meet for breakfast. The boys said they would join them as well to say goodbye before they left. The boys ordered their Uber and then hugged everyone. They said good night and their families drove off together.

Bo and Diego waited for their Uber while they held hands. Bo leaned his head onto Diego's shoulder.

Diego sighed. He whispered, "mmBo," then squeezed Bo's hand.

Bo sighed. He whispered, "Diego," then squeezed his hand back.

Their Uber arrived and they got in. They leaned on each other in the back seat holding hands.

"Hey, Diego?" said Bo.

"Yeah?" Diego responded.

"There's something I need to ask you," said Bo.

"Ok," said Diego.

"Your brother asked me to call him Mikey, but I told him I wouldn't do it if you are not comfortable with it," Bo said.

Diego didn't move. He sat in silence as Bo could feel Diego's breathing accelerate slightly.

"I've upset you," said Bo. "I'm sorry," he added as he squeezed Diego's hand.

"No," Diego said as he lifted his head and looked at Bo.

Bo turned and looked at Diego. He could see his eyes were watering.

"Mikey really asked you that?" asked Diego.

"He did, but I don't..." replied Bo.

Diego cut him off by putting two fingers up to Bo's lips. He stared into Bo's eyes.

"I love that Mikey asked you. And I love that you want to. It feels right," said Diego.

"Really? You sure?" asked Bo.

"Absolutely," said Diego.

Bo took in a deep breath and sighed. Diego cupped his hand on Bo's cheek and pulled him in. They shared a slow, sensual kiss. They broke the kiss and Bo nestled himself back into Diego. They stayed like that the rest of the drive.

When they arrived at Bo's dorm room, Bo let Diego go in first. Then he stepped inside, closed the door, and leaned against it. He had a flashback to when he entered the glory hole house and forgot to lock the door. In that moment, he realized he had changed. From the second that he encountered Diego, he had taken control of his life. He thought about how he could thank Diego for inspiring him. He smiled to himself as he formed an idea. He reached behind him and locked the door.

Diego removed his sport coat and lay it on Bo's desk chair. He then turned to look at Bo as he undid his tie and sport coat. Bo tossed them onto the chair, too.

"I've been waiting all day for this. I can't wait to be inside you," Bo said.

"Oh, you think I'm just going to give you my ass cherry? Hhhmm, mmBo?" Diego said playfully.

Diego moved in and pressed Bo up against the door and slid his hands over Bo's shoulders as he went to embrace him.

"No," said Bo, "I don't think you're going to give me your ass cherry."

And then Bo moved quickly. He pushed Diego back, grabbed his wrists, and whipped him around. He slammed Diego against the door as he lifted Diego's hands up over his head and pressed them against the door. He put the weight of his whole body against Diego.

"You're not giving me your ass cherry, I'm going to take it...Try and stop me," said Bo with a devilish tone.

"Oh, fuck," sighed Diego as he leaned his face against Bo's.

This was one of Diego's fantasies. To be overpowered and taken by a smooth muscle hunk. He was so excited.

Bo leaned in and pressed his cheek against Diego's.

"Your safe word is red. Say 'red' at any time and I'll stop," Bo whispered softly.

"Ok," Diego replied as he nodded.

Bo immediately applied more pressure on Diego's wrists. He humped himself against Diego's crotch. Bo leaned in and took in a long whiff of Diego's scent. And then he exhaled with a satisfied sound. His breath drifted across Diego's cheek and neck. He then began to suckle Diego's ear lobe. Diego winced his head and pressed his ear into Bo.

"Oh, god," whispered Diego.

Diego made an attempt to push back with his hands. Bo pressed harder and Diego's hands stayed pinned against the door.

"You're not going anywhere," said Bo.

Bo pulled his head away and looked directly into Diego's eyes. He pressed one of Diego's wrists on top of the other against the door. He held both of Diego's hands against the door with one of his hands. With his other hand, he reached down and began to unfasten Diego's belt.

"Ohhhh, Bo" Diego sighed with excitement.

Bo stopped manipulating the belt. He pressed his body tighter against Diego and pressed harder on Diego's wrists. Bo looked intently at Diego.

"What did you call me? That's not my name. Say my name," Bo said in a somewhat harsh tone.

"MmBo," Diego whispered.

"What?" Bo said.

"MmBo," Diego said louder.

"That's right. And when mmBo takes your cherry, you're gonna say his name," Bo said as he started undoing Diego's belt again.

Diego's cock flinched as Bo reprimanded him. Bo flicked the belt out of Diego's pants and then bit the leather part with his teeth. Using both hands, he grabbed each of Diego's wrists. Without any warning, he jerked Diego over to the bed. He pulled him down by his wrists onto the bed forcing Diego to sit on the edge of the bed. Then Bo pushed Diego back so he lay on his back. Bo kept holding Diego's wrists as he pushed him back, causing Bo to land on top of him with all his weight. The full weight of his body was on Diego's abs as Bo straddled him. Bo leaned over and was pressing Diego's wrists against the bed. Bo was breathing heavily through his nose, his face was right over Diego's, the belt dangling from his teeth. Diego was jolted by the suddenness of Bo's aggressive moves and his cock was getting harder by the second with the adrenaline coursing through him. Bo shifted his hands to grab Diego's wrists with one hand again.

Diego began to struggle to free his hands when Bo regripped his wrists with one hand. Diego had decided to put up a token fight, but quickly realized that Bo truly had him pinned and there was no way he could free himself. Some trepidation crept over him but it was quickly overtaken by a sexual thrill as he realized his fantasy was actually playing out, for real.

Bo managed to secure the belt, tying Diego's hands together. He then easily pressed Diego's wrists against the bed with one hand, so Diego's hands were back over his head again.

Bo lowered his head and dug his nose into one of Diego's armpits. He closed his eyes and took in a huge whiff of Diego. Bo lifted his head and held Diego's scent in for a second. Then he exhaled, breathing into Diego's face. Diego took that opportunity to try to buck Bo off of him.

Diego pushed up with his abs as hard as he could. Bo simply rode up with Diego's body and then back down. Diego tried a couple more times until he gave up. He tried to push his knees into Diego's back to maybe push him off. But Bo just leaned forward and pressed more against Diego's body. He put his face right up to Diego's face.

"I told you. You're not going anywhere. mmBo is too strong for you," Bo said as he looked down on Diego.

With his free hand, Bo started to undo his own belt. He pulled it three quarters of the way out of his belt loops and then jerked on it to pull it out completely. It made a whipping sound in the air. Diego's cock twitched with the sound of the belt as it whipped.

Starting at his chin, Bo gently dragged the leather strap up the side of Diego's face as he slid the belt toward his forehead.

"Hhhhmmm," Diego whined with excitement.

After the belt strap passed Diego's face, Bo wrapped it around the section of Diego's belt between his wrists. Then Bo crawled up Diego and mashed his package onto Diego's face as he took Diego's wrists and pulled them toward the bed frame. He took the remaining length of his belt and secured it to the metal bar of the bed frame. Bo could hear Diego whining and trying to breathe as his hard package smothered his mouth and nose momentarily. Diego took in a noseful of Bo's animal scent every time he struggled to breathe in. Bo finished and lifted himself up. Diego could breathe freely again.

Bo got off the bed and started to pace slowly back and forth where Diego could see him. Bo began unbuttoning his dress shirt. Diego was laying across the width of the bed. His hands were tied to the metal frame of the bed halfway down on the far side of the bed. His arms were stretched over his head. His torso spanned the width of the bed, with his butt right at the edge of the near side. His legs were off the bed, his feet planted on the floor.

Diego flailed back and forth, turning his wrists, trying to get free. But Bo had securely tied Diego's hands together and they were now anchored to the bed frame. Diego's breathing was heavy as he struggled. There was no way he could break free. And with that realization, Diego was in a heightened state of excitement.

Bo stopped pacing and faced Diego as he pulled his dress shirt off and tossed it onto the desk. He reached down to the hem of his undershirt and pulled it up to expose his smooth, tight-muscled abs. Bo turned his torso back and forth so Diego could see his muscular abs. He kept pulling his undershirt up to reveal his firm pecs. Bo twisted left and then right, so Diego could see them from every angle. Then he lifted his arms and pulled his undershirt up over his head. Diego caught a brief glimpse of Bo's armpit hair as he did.

Bo balled his undershirt up and crawled on the bed next to Diego. He shoved the shirt in Diego's face. Bo could hear Diego breathing heavily as Bo's aroma filled Diego's nostrils.

"What do you smell?" asked Bo as he pulled the shirt away from Diego's face.

"I...I don't know..." Diego stammered with confusion showing on his face as he tried to catch his breath.

Bo shoved the shirt into his face again.

"Take a good, long whiff. Tell me what you smell," Bo spoke slowly, punctuating every word, as he pressed the shirt into his face again. Diego took a long inhale of the shirt Bo had just taken off.

"Mmmm, Bo," Diego exhaled, without thinking, as his muffled words came out from under the shirt.

Bo pulled the shirt away.

"mmBo. It's mmBo I smell," said Diego gasping for breath.

Diego's upper arms were pulled up. His arms framed his face as he expectantly looked up at Bo. Bo reached down and roughly patted Diego's cheek a couple of times.

"That's right, baby. MmBo is taking your cherry tonight. And you can't stop him," Bo said.

Bo stood up and tossed his undershirt onto the desk. He started to strut in front of Diego. Bo flexed his biceps. He turned around and flexed his back muscles for Diego. He turned to face Diego again and stroked his abdominal muscles for Diego to see.

Diego was fully hard now and his erection was still trapped in his pants. Without realizing it, he began to thrust his hips upward as Bo put on a muscle flexing show for him.

Bo brought one arm down in front of himself. He curled it and flexed it in front of his pecs. He leaned down toward the bed and brought his bulging bicep muscle closer to Diego's face.

"You want to touch it...to caress it...to feel mmBo's power...don't you?" Bo asked as he caressed his own muscular arm in front of Diego.

Diego was so turned on.

"Yes! Please! I can make you feel so good! Just let me touch your muscles!" Diego begged as he vigorously nodded his head and he uselessly tried to free his hands.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Bo tutted, "mmBo tied your hands so you can't touch his muscles. That's a shame," Bo mocked him as he pulled his arm away and backed off from Diego.

All Diego could do was hang his mouth open and watch Bo pull his bulging muscle away. Diego swallowed hard.

Bo stood up, turned around, and leaned over his desk. He opened the drawer and fished around inside. Diego tried to lift his head to see what Bo was doing, but he couldn't because of the restraints. Bo turned around and was holding a pair of scissors. He kept the scissors closed and dragged the metal of the closed blade slowly down the smooth flesh of his chest. He dragged it down between his pecs and then down his abs. He moved them away from his body as he sat down on the bed next to Diego.

"Don't move," said Bo softly.

Diego started to get concerned. He started to wonder if Bo was really going to hurt him. How well did he really know him? Was Bo really the person he thought he was? What if he had been gaslighting him this whole time? But Diego's concern was mixed with excitement. He was powerless to stop whatever Bo was going to do with the scissors. And that thrilled him in a way he'd never felt before. Diego was incredibly turned on watching Bo wave the sharp edges of the scissors in front of his face.

Bo took the scissors and opened them slowly, holding them up so Diego could see the blade. He brought the blade up close to Diego's chin. Bo and Diego locked eyes. Diego swallowed hard. Bo moved the blade down onto Diego's polo shirt and slowly started dragging the scissors down Diego's body. When the scissors reached the hem of Diego's shirt, Bo looked down at the scissors. Diego tried to look down, but he couldn't move his head that far. Bo reached down with his other hand and slowly slid the hem of Diego's polo shirt up, exposing some of the hairy skin on Diego's abs. Bo touched the cold metal part of the scissors onto Diego's abs. Diego flinched.

"I said...don't...move...." Bo reprimanded him.

Bo kept the scissors there and looked back up at Diego. Diego was holding his breath. There was fear and excitement in Diego's eyes as Bo looked into them.

'Snip!' Bo closed the blades of the scissors and cut a couple inches of the hem of Diego's polo shirt.

But Diego thought he had just simply closed the blades. Bo pulled the scissors up and Diego watched as he put them on the bed. Diego sighed with relief as he began to breathe again. Bo then turned back toward Diego. He suddenly grabbed at the hem of Diego's shirt and ripped it all the way up to his collar. With an extra pull at the end, Bo ripped through the collar as well.

"My shirt!" Diego blurted out.

Bo stopped all of his movements and turned his face a bit as he glared at Diego.

"Who does this shirt belong to?" Bo asked as he lifted his chin toward Diego and raised his eyebrows in anticipation of Diego's response.

"mmBo" Diego said, after a slight hesitation.

Bo patted Diego's face roughly.

"That's right. MmBo will take what he wants. Because you aren't strong enough to stop him, are you?" said Bo.

"No," Diego sighed softly. Then he closed his eyes, swallowed, and exhaled loudly with excitement. He was so turned on by Bo's power and his utter helplessness to stop him.

Bo picked up the scissors again. He made cuts at each sleeve while Diego opened his eyes and tried to look at what Bo was doing with the scissors. Bo roughly ripped each sleeve until the material was separated. Then with a quick, unexpected jerk, Bo pulled the rest of Diego's ripped shirt out from under him and tossed it and the scissors onto the desk.

Bo knelt down at Diego's feet. He gripped the back of one of Diego's ankles. Diego pulled his head forward to try to look down at what Bo was doing. Bo slipped Diego's shoe off and then tugged his sock off. He then reached for the other foot and pulled Diego's shoe and sock off that foot.

Bo put a hand on each of Diego's knees. He slowly slid his hands up Diego's pant legs. Bo's hands were inches away from Diego's crotch. He could see the outline of Diego's hard cock in his pants.

Bo raised himself up between Bo's legs. He took his bicep and flexed it. He rubbed the hard muscle up and down Diego's erection bulging in his pants. Diego closed his eyes and turned his head. He rubbed his cheek against his arm as he tugged at his binds.

"Ohhhh," Diego said breathily as Bo stroked his bicep against his cock.

Bo could see Diego's cock twitch as he rubbed him with his bicep. He stopped and traced his finger along the ridge of Diego's pant waist. He unbuttoned Diego's pants. Then he slowly pulled down his zipper. Bo slowly slid his fingers into Diego's pants, sliding his hand over Diego's underwear-covered cock.

"Ohhhh," Diego moaned as Bo cupped his cock.

"What's my name?" Bo said as he squeezed Diego's cock in his hand.

"mmBo," Diego groaned and ground his hips up to get more friction.

"Who's going to fuck you?" Bo said as he squeezed Diego's rock-hard cock trapped in his underwear again.

"Ohhhh, mmBo...mmBo!" moaned Diego as he thrust upward again.

Bo took his hand out of Diego's pants and reached up and lightly smacked Diego's cheek a couple of times.

Bo climbed off the bed and stood at Diego's feet. He bent down and grabbed the cuffs of Diego's pants. He lifted Diego's legs high into the air as he gripped the cuff of Diego's pant legs. Diego's butt came up off the bed. Bo roughly tugged on Diego's pants.

"Owww," Diego winced as his arms were pulled and his pants came down a few inches.

Bo gave Diego's pants another rough tug.

"Ahhhh," Diego cried as his arms were pulled again.

The pants gave way and Bo roughly dropped Diego back into the bed. He pulled on Diego's pants again and they came off. Diego dug his feet into the floor and pushed himself back a bit, so his arms were no longer stretched. Bo tossed Diego's pants on the desk and looked back at Diego. He reached down and groped Diego's package roughly.

"Oh fuck," Diego gasped.

Bo grabbed Diego's grey briefs and pulled at them. Diego's cock got caught in the waist band as Bo pulled. Diego's cock couldn't hold onto the material anymore and it smacked against Diego as it was freed.

"Ahhh!" Diego winced.

Bo slipped Diego's briefs off his feet and tossed them onto the desk. He turned back and stood at Diego's feet. He could see Diego's erection raised stiffly at an angle.

Bo stared right into Diego's eyes as he took his hands and started to caress his abs. Bo could see Diego look down at his abs. Diego's eyes stayed watching Bo's fingers as they traced the outlines of Bo's ab muscles. Diego's cock twitched up, held itself there for a moment, then dropped back again as Diego sighed. Bo moved his hands lower, unbuttoned his pants, and drew down the zipper. He slid his pants down and let them fall to the floor. Diego could see Bo's hard cock pointing straight up underneath his red boxer briefs. Diego's cock bounced up and down as it flinched at the sight.

Bo stepped out of his pants and turned around. He turned his head to watch Diego. He slid his hands into the waistband of his boxer briefs. His hands went under the waistband and began squeezing his ass cheeks under his boxer briefs. Bo slowly drew his boxer briefs down, revealing his hard, muscular butt cheeks. He let his underwear drop to the floor. Diego's cock bounced up again as he saw Bo caressing his hard, naked ass cheeks in front of him. Bo turned around and Diego could see Bo's stiff cock. It proudly stuck up and out from his body. Bo flexed his arms for Diego.

"Ohhhhhhh," Diego sighed.

Bo watched as Diego's cock twitched.

Bo turned his head and kissed one of his flexing biceps. When he did, he flexed his crotch muscles and his cock jumped up, held itself for a moment, and then bounced back down.

"Fuck," Diego moaned as his cock flinched when he saw Bo's cock jump.

Bo moved toward Diego. He crawled up onto the bed. He hovered over Diego as he continued moving up his body. Bo knelt his right knee near Diego's shoulder. He propped his other leg up by putting his foot on the other side of Diego's head. Diego was now staring at Bo's cock as it came closer to his face.

Bo thrust forward and Diego took Bo's foreskin covered cock head into his mouth.

"Mmmmm," Diego moaned as Bo's cock head entered his mouth.

Diego's cock flexed up, hung for a moment, and then bobbed back down.

Bo grabbed the back of Diego's head and continued to slide his cock into Diego's mouth. Diego took all of it. His eyes started to tear up, but he didn't gag or choke. Bo started to slowly slide his cock in and out of Diego's mouth.

"Yeah, good boy," Bo said.

"Mmmfffhhh," Diego uttered in acknowledgement with his full mouth.

"mmBo's cock is going to take your cherry," Bo said as he closed his eyes.

Bo enjoyed the wonderful suction that Diego was creating as his cock slid in and out. After a couple minutes of Diego's blowjob, Bo withdrew his dick.

"Mmmmmmmm," Diego hummed as Bo's cock slid out.

Bo cupped Diego's face as he leaned back. He roughly slapped Diego's cheek a couple times.

Bo climbed down off the bed. He reached into the desk drawer and grabbed a container of lube. He turned back, grabbed Diego's feet, and pushed them back. Diego bent his knees and his thighs came up against his body. Bo knelt down. Diego's ass was right at the edge of the bed. Bo leaned in and placed Diego's feet on his shoulders.

Bo took in the beauty of Diego's ass. Diego's meaty ass cheeks were covered with thin, wispy black hairs. There were longer, thicker, dark hairs lining the insides of Diego's ass crack. There were strands of Diego's ass hair that were haphazardly trying to hide his hole. Bo looked at Diego's taint. The tender skin was covered in fine black hair. And Diego's hairy nutsac was sagging above his taint with the weight of his heavy balls.

"Beautiful," Bo said as he lightly caressed one of Diego's ass cheeks with his open hand.

Pride swelled within Diego. His cock flinched up and his asshole winked at Bo.

Bo leaned in and put his nose right up to Diego's taint, as close as he could go without touching him. Diego could feel Bo's warm breath. Bo inhaled through his nose as he closed his eyes. Diego's musky odor filled his nostrils.

"Ahhhh," Bo sighed directly over Diego's hole as he exhaled.

Diego's asshole clenched and then unclenched from the slight wisps of breath.

Bo put a hand on each cheek and flicked his tongue, clearing some of the hairs away from his hole.

"Ohhhh," Diego moaned as he closed his eyes.

Bo licked again at Diego's hole, sliding his tongue across the tender folds of Diego's rosebud.

"Ohhhhh, god," Diego moaned as he tried to hunch his hips to feel more of Bo's tongue.

Bo paused and looked for a moment at Diego's puckering hole. He licked his lips and then dove in. He attacked Diego's hole with a vengeance. He flicked his tongue rapidly up and down, and then poked at it with the tip of his tongue. Bo could feel the hairs of Diego's ass crack on his cheeks as he dug in.

"mmBo," Diego gasped with satisfaction.

The wet smacking sounds increased as Bo worked over Diego's hole. He kept attacking with his tongue and then pulling his spit-soaked lips and cheeks back to look at Diego's virgin asshole.

"mmBo," Diego would whisper each time Bo hit a new spot or changed rhythm.

After a good ten minutes of rimming, Bo had worked Diego's hole pretty good. His spit was all enmeshed in Diego's ass hair. Bo's cheeks were slick with spit and his face was slightly red from holding his breath each time he attacked Diego with his tongue. Diego was trying to catch his breath.

Bo had slicked-up his cock with some lube while he was eating out Diego. Bo looked at Diego's rosebud as he slathered a blob of lube into Diego's hairy crack and then spread it around with his fingers.

"Ohhhh," Diego groaned at the new sensations.

Bo got Diego's hole nice and slick. Then, without warning, Bo slid one of his slicked-up fingers all the way into Diego's asshole.

"Ahhhh," cried Diego from the surprise.

His legs came up unexpectedly and Bo could feel Diego's hole involuntarily clench around his finger.

"Ohhhhh," Diego moaned as he felt the sensations of his asshole clamping down on Bo's finger.

Bo slid his finger out. Diego was breathing heavily. He looked down at Bo. Bo tossed the lube container onto the floor. He hunched his shoulders so Diego's feet slid onto his back. Bo rose up and moved over Diego. Diego's legs were draped over Bo's shoulders as Bo came up over him. Bo held himself up with his arms on either side of Diego as he slowly closed the distance between them. Diego's legs were pushed down and his ass slowly rolled up to line up with Bo's hard cock. Without letting his cock touch Diego, Bo leaned in and kissed him. Their tongues swirled in each other's mouths. Diego's breathing through his nose was both loud and shallow. Bo broke the kiss. Diego was sighing as he breathed.

"That was the last time anyone will ever taste your virgin ass," Bo said with a sly grin.

Diego's mouth hung open as he looked at Bo.

"Because I'm going to take what's mine," Bo said.

Diego closed his eyes and swallowed.

"This is your last chance to stop me," Bo said.

Diego kept his eyes closed. He moaned and tugged at his restraints. He opened his eyes and just looked at Bo.

Bo looked down between their bodies and lined up his cock. Bo lifted his head and looked directly at Diego. They locked eyes.

"You feel that?" Bo asked as he kissed the head of his cock against Diego's wet hole.

"Yes," Diego said with a quick gasp.

"What is it?" Bo asked as he put a little bit of pressure against the hole with his cock.

"mmBo's cock," said Diego and then he swallowed hard.

"What's mmBo's cock going to do?" asked Bo as he kept light pressure on his cock against Diego's hole.

"Take my cherry," Diego said as the words caught in his throat.

"That's right," Bo said.

Bo then leaned his face down and put his smooth cheek against Diego's scruffy cheek.

"And you can't stop mmBo, can you?" Bo whispered in Diego's ear.

Bo lifted his body up with both arms and put a little bit more pressure against Diego's hole with his cock.

"Ohhhhh...no...I can't," Diego whined. "You're too strong," Diego gasped between breaths.

Bo pushed with more pressure as he pulled his face away and looked into Diego's eyes.

"Ohhhh," Diego whispered.

Bo pushed more. He could feel Diego's leg muscles tightening as Diego tried to open himself up.

"Ahhhhhhh," Diego moaned as Bo's cock head broke through and pushed into Diego.

Bo dropped his head and rested his forehead on Diego's chin as he closed his eyes. Bo took in a large inhale through his nose, drawing in Diego's manly scent. Bo lifted his head while holding his breath. With his eyes still closed he thrust forward with his cock.

"Ohhhhh," Diego moaned as Bo's cock slid a couple more inches into him.

"Ahhhh," Bo exhaled and his breath wafted over Diego.

Bo dropped his head again, more to the side so he could bring his nose closer to Diego's hairy armpit. Keeping his eyes closed, he inhaled Diego's aroma again, drawing in a deep breath through his nose. Bo raised his head up again and thrust himself forward.

"Ohhhhh," Diego moaned and he rubbed his cheek against his own upper arm.

"Ahhhhh," Bo exhaled as he hit bottom with his cock.

Bo opened his eyes and looked down at Diego. Diego's eyes were all glassy. His mouth was open. Bo leaned down and pressed his cheek against Diego's.

"Your cherry now belongs to mmBo" Bo whispered.

Bo then took another whiff of Diego. He lifted his head, slowly withdrew his cock until it was barely inside Diego, and then he forcefully drove it back all the way in.

"Ohhhh," Diego cried with pleasure.

"Ahhhh," Bo sighed as he exhaled his held breath.

Diego gripped onto the belts holding his hands together. He hunched up his ass as much as he could.

"Fuck me, mmBo. Take what's rightfully yours," Diego said as he looked at Bo.

Bo moved his hands closer to Diego's body and locked his elbows. He repositioned his feet on the floor. And then Bo began to drill his cock into Diego at a rapid rate.

"Hhhhmm...hhhmmm...hhhmmm..." Bo grunted into the air as he rapid-fire fucked Diego.

"Ohhh...ohhh...ohhh..." Diego responded in the same rhythm as Bo's thrusts.

Each time Bo would hit bottom, he would grunt into Diego's face. And Diego would groan in response. Diego wanted to call out Bo's name, but he couldn't. Bo was working him so hard and fast that he could barely catch his breath. Diego hung onto the straps as Bo took Diego's virginity with force and power. Just the way Diego wanted it.

After a few minutes of just raw, carnal fucking, Diego was starting to get light-headed. His breaths were so short and quick because Bo was drilling him so fast. In his daze, Diego could feel he was going to cum. As Bo kept up his pace, Diego suddenly threw his head back and opened his mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head.

"Ohhhhh, mmBo!" Diego yelled.

"Uunngghh...uunngghh...uunngghh..." Diego grunted with each spasm of his cock as he started to cum all over his own furry chest.

Bo felt Diego's hole tighten as his thrusts got a bit harder to make, but he didn't stop. He just kept going as hard and as fast as when he started. Bo was approaching his orgasm and he didn't want to slow down. It felt too good.

Diego rode the wave of his orgasm to the other side. He opened his eyes and watched Bo's face as he reveled in Bo's animal thrusts. He was coming down from his orgasm and was still having trouble catching his breath. But he managed to speak.

"mmBo...mmBo...mmBo..." Diego kept repeating between breaths.

Bo continued to relentlessly pound Diego's hole. And then, suddenly, Bo thrust into Diego. He held his cock deep inside him and lifted his head up. Diego's mouth hung open in wonder as he watched Bo's face.

"Hhhmmmm!" Bo whined in a high-pitched voice.

And then he began to cum. He thrust an extra push and held his cock as deep inside Diego as he could.

"Hmm...hmm...hmm...hmm...hmm...hmm..." Bo sighed with each cumshot as he filled Diego.

Bo then collapsed onto Diego breathing heavily. They stayed like that for a few minutes. Both boys gasped to catch their breath.

Bo finally moved. He was still breathing heavily as he peeled himself off of Diego. Diego's furry chest was all matted with his own cum. Bo's chest was slick with remnants of Diego's orgasm, too.

He got off the bed and came around to where Diego's hands were lashed to the bed. Diego had closed his eyes and was still breathing heavily as he lay there. Bo undid the belt attaching Diego's hands to the bed. He directed Diego's hands forward and Diego rested them on his forehead to relieve the strain on his arms. Bo leaned down and began to undo the belt holding his hands together.

At the same time, Bo came over the top and gently planted a kiss on Diego's upside-down lips. Diego responded in kind and the boys began to kiss each other slowly and sensually. Bo freed Diego's hands and Diego brought them to up and ran his fingers through Bo's hair. Bo took his hands and cupped Diego's cheeks. Diego held Bo down as the two kissed for several minutes, reveling in their post-orgasm glow.

Bo broke the kiss. He came around the bed and reached out with a hand to Diego. Bo pulled him up so he could sit. He went to his mini fridge and got two waters. Bo opened a water bottle and handed it to Diego as he sat down next to him. Diego drank half the bottle without stopping. When he peeled the bottle from his lips, it made a smacking sound. He exhaled loudly and gasped as he tried to catch his breath. Bo had taken a few long sips of his water. He leaned into Diego and they put their foreheads together. They breathed heavily into each other's faces, both with their eyes closed. Bo began to gently caress Diego's cheek. Diego stroked Bo's bicep.

They sat like that, saying nothing for a few minutes. Bo broke the embrace. He got up, reached over to the desk, placed his water bottle down, and grabbed Diego's ripped shirt. He sat down next to Diego and tried to clean up his chest.

"I'm glad that's your shirt now. I don't think I can wear it anymore," Diego said, finally breaking the silence.

They both laughed. When Bo had gotten as much of the cum off Diego as he could, Diego handed his water bottle to Bo. Diego took the ripped shirt and began to clean off Bo's chest.

"Mmmmm, Bo," Diego whispered as he ran the ripped cloth over Bo's muscular chest.

Bo smiled. He took the now cum-soaked, ripped shirt and the water bottle and put them on the floor, next to the bed. He guided Diego to lay back.

"Hold me?" Bo said as he began to lay down with his head near the pillow.

Diego scooted up and lay his head on the pillow next to Bo. He was still breathing heavily as he turned on his side and snuggled up closer behind Bo. Diego snaked an arm underneath Bo's shoulder and then wrapped him in both his arms as he settled in. Diego slid his legs up against Bo's as they both bent their knees. Diego grabbed a throw blanket next to the bed and covered them both.

"Are your arms ok?" asked Bo as he rubbed one of them with the backs of his fingers.

"Yeah," said Diego.

They lay there quietly for a few moments. Diego was stroking Bo's bicep gently.

"Hey..." Diego said, as he nudged himself against Bo gently.

"Yeah?" replied Bo.

"How did you know?" asked Diego.

"How did I know what?" asked Bo as he lifted his head a bit and turned toward Diego.

"How did you know that I've always fantasized about what it would be like for a muscle hunk to overpower me and have his way with me?" asked Diego.

Bo paused and then snuggled his head back down into Diego.

"I didn't," said Bo, "I didn't know. I just had this overwhelming feeling that it would be fun to try it. And I thought it would turn you on."

"Really?" Diego asked as he lifted his head.

"Really," replied Bo as he gently caressed one of Diego's arms.

"So, was it? Fun?" Diego asked as he lay his head back down and started caressing Bo's bicep again.

"Fuck, yeah!" said Bo with a big smile, "I've never felt so alive...How about you? Was it what you fantasized about?"

"Oh, yeah! And more," said Diego as he squeezed Bo in his embrace, "the best part was I didn't expect it. You just knew how to push all my buttons."

"Huh," said Bo, "I've felt like you've been pushing all my buttons since the day you walked through that unlocked door."

Diego smiled. They lay in silence for a few minutes. Their breathing started to get back to normal.

"Wait, you think I'm a muscle hunk?" asked Bo.

"No," replied Diego, "I think mmBo is a muscle hunk," he added as he smiled.

Bo playfully slapped his hand against Diego's arm.

They lay quietly for a few more minutes.

"Hey, Diego?" said Bo.

"Yeah?" Diego responded.

"Do you ever wonder what it would feel like to fall in love with someone?" Bo asked.

Diego paused.

"Yeah," Diego finally said.

Then there was a long pause.

"Do you think it feels like this?" asked Bo.

"I think so," said Diego.

"I think so, too," said Bo.

Diego moved his arms to hold Bo tighter. Bo wrapped his arms over Diego's.

"Are we crazy?" Bo asked.

"Maybe," Diego said, "but if I'm crazy, I'd rather be crazy with you, mmBo."

Bo chuckled.

"Ok, well, you're definitely crazy," Bo said as he nudged his back against Diego playfully.

"Me?!?!" Diego said, "you're the one with the crazy name. mmBo. Who the heck is called mmBo?"

Diego got a sly grin on his face and kissed the back of Bo's neck as Bo laughed.

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