My Roommate the Alchemist Chapter 7
Introduction
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This is a fantasy story in two senses of the word. Not only is it an erotic fantasy of two young men, but it is also a story of magic and the fantastic. It's not non-consensual even though it has strong authoritarian themes. It's the story of one young man who doesn't understand what he wants and what he needs. It's also the story of another young man with much more experience who is not only confident in his own needs but is able to see what his roommate needs and to help him find it. I have already written thirteen chapters. If I publish one chapter each week, I should be able to stay ahead of my readers.
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Summary of Chapter 6
It would be best to go back and read chapter 6 if you haven't done so. If you want to dive in, here's a summary of last chapter.
Jason decided to take Kieran to buy some new clothes. Kieran was hesitant to accept the gifts because he was taught that real men pay their own way. Jason pointed out to him that he wasn't a "man", but he was his "boy" and boy's job was to obey his man and look pretty. Jason bought extremely revealing clothing for Kieran, including some that were much more revealing than Jason preferred. He bought some clothes in smaller sizes than Kieran wore. While clothes shopping, he made it clear to everyone that Kieran was his boy. In the bathroom he gave Kieran an orgasm by squeezing his balls and flicking his cock, showing him that there were many ways a boy could orgasm. He dressed him in some of the skimpy clothes he'd purchased. In the lobby, they were making out when an old man came in. The old man didn't object; he started to masturbate instead. Jason slowly stripped Kieran then ate his ass and then played with it until Kieran had another orgasm. The old man was grateful, and he stole Kieran's jockstrap.
They also went to several other stores. Jason bought expensive art supplies for Kieran since Kieran's were from a value store. He also bought Kieran a new smartphone. Kieran is still struggling a little with the idea of being a kept boy.
Author's Notes
· I won't be posting the chapters this fast in the future. I posted an extra chapter of My Roommate the Alchemist this week so that I could catch up with the companion story Wishcraft. (If you haven't read Wishcraft chapter 1, go ahead and do it!)
· This weekend, I plan to publish chapter 7 of My Roomate the Alchemist and chapter 2 of Wishcraft. They cover the same event, but from different perspectives. It's an experiment of mine. You can read them in either order.
· After this weekend, I plan to publish one chapter of each story since the chapters align after the Pizza Party.
· My darker story Elf Master will start next month. If you aren't into heavier BDSM, you may want to skip that story. Other than sharing some background characters, that story does not intertwine with My Roomate the Alchemist and Wishcraft_._
· Finally, a note on geography. Kieran, Alonzo and Erik all make references to their college being in Appalachia. It's in southeastern Ohio in the Appalachian Plateau (AKA the Allegheny Plateau) not in the mountains themselves. None of these three characters are reliable narrators when it comes to geography. Erik was only interested in science and engineering in high school. He paid little attention to geography. Kieran is from Indiana and thinks he's in the mountains because he's never really seen one. And Alonzo is from El Paso. He doesn't know much about anything east of the Mississippi and north of Oklahoma. Thanks to a reader for pointing out that I didn't make the location clearer in the story.
My Roommate the Alchemist chapter 7 (Pizza Party)
It was half an hour before Alonzo and Erik were supposed to arrive. I had already cleaned the room, clad only in my jockstrap while Jason ordered pizza and set up my desk to act as a table. Now I was standing nervously wearing only my jock strap, wondering if I was going to be allowed to wear clothes tonight. Jason pulled out the short kid's robe he bought for me. I cringed a little. The cartoon dinosaurs were very childish.
Jason kissed me, then handed me the robe. "Put this on," he said.
I knew that Jason might punish me for hesitating to obey one of his commands, but I had to try. "Sir," I asked timidly, "Do I have to wear this robe. It's going to make me look like a child."
Jason replied, "I don't think it will make you look like a child. I think it will make you look like a sexy boy dressing to please his man. Of course, I won't take away all your choices. You can choose to wear the robe, or you can choose to not wear the robe."
"Can I put my shorts on, sir," I asked.
"I gave you your choices, Kieran," he replied with a patient tone, like he was lecturing a child.
I pulled the robe on. It was better than wearing nothing but a jockstrap when guests were over. I pulled it as tight as I could and tied it closed. I knew that it was going to pull apart in the front, and that I was going to be flashing my white jocks strap at our guests all night. It wasn't that roomy.
Jason received a text. He took a picture of me wearing the robe.
"Go down to the lobby and get the pizzas," he said.
I didn't want to leave the room dressed like this, but I was afraid Jason would send me down in nothing but the jockstrap if I made a fuss.
"Do you have money, sir," I asked.
"It's already paid for," he said. "The delivery man is expecting you."
I opened the door and peered out into the hallway. No one was there, so I hurried down the hall towards the stairs. About halfway there, I heard a door open behind me. I glanced over my shoulder and saw that it was the studly blond guy who'd offered to have Jason's back earlier today. His name was Drew
He saw me and said, "Wait, up."
I kept walking, embarrassed to be seen in the short kiddie robe I was wearing. The guy jogged to catch-up.
"Looking good, boy," he said, giving me a good look from head to toes. "Aren't you Jason's boy?"
"I am, sir," I replied. Great, I thought. Now I'm calling all men sirs.
"Sir?" he said. "I like that. Jason's got you trained well, doesn't he?"
It was like it was a test of my obedience to the rules Jason had given me. I wasn't allowed to ever deny him.
"Yes, sir," I said. "I'm Jason's boy and I always obey him."
My ears were burning now. I wasn't embarrassed at being Jason's boy. In fact, I loved it. But I was embarrassed to say it aloud.
"I'm Drew," the guy said. He started to hold his hand out, then seemed to think better about it. He lifted his hand in a wave instead. "Drew Janowski."
I nodded in his direction and said, "Kieran Morgan."
This guy was making me a little nervous. I had no idea why he was following me. I thought he was very good looking in masculine and sexy way, and I was already aroused before coming into the hallway. Now I became fully erect. I had no desire to cheat on Jason, but there was no way I could stand next to a stud like this and not react.
"Don't worry, Kieran," he said. "I'm not sniffing around Jason's property. I'm just going down to the mini mart before it closes. I saw you dressed like that and thought I'd tag along. I don't know what Jason was thinking, sending you out in that outfit. There are some predators here in this dorm."
When he smiled, I got the impression he was one of them.
"I'm big enough to take care of myself," I said, feeling a little put out at his assumption that I needed protecting. I'd never been in a fight, but I was 6 feet tall and 174 pounds, no lightweight. People had always left me alone.
Drew sniffed me. I mean, he took a deep breath and his nostrils flared. Then he smiled again, showing his white teeth.
He said, "Your big on the outside, but you're a little boy on the inside. I can smell it. Don't be too proud to let me keep an eye on you. I promised your man I would, after all."
"I can't stop you from walking with me," I replied. Then I shrugged and walked on.
We took the stairs down to the lobby. Drew talked the whole way down.
"I know your man Jason is a tough guy," he said. "I saw the way he crushed Kyle's nuts when he mouthed off. And I can smell something on him. He's got some serious pheromones going on. He's a real alpha guy in his own way, not like an alpha wolf, but maybe the human version. But no matter how tough he is, he can't be everywhere."
We were at the bottom of the stairs now, entering the lobby. There were a few students here, a mix of guys and girls. I looked for the pizza guy. He was standing across the room, looking at his phone. He saw me coming off the stairs and waved me over. I walked as fast as I could without flashing everyone. When I moved my legs too quickly, this darn robe fluttered open in the front.
The delivery man was a little shorter than me, but heavier. He wore jeans and a t-shirt that read "Pappy Jack's Pizza." His features were blunt, and his beard was scruffy and unkempt. He turned his phone towards me, and I saw a picture of me in my robe, my long legs mostly exposed.
"I guess this is you," he said. He opened two pizza boxes sitting on the coffee table. "One large vegetable pizza and one large pepperoni. Looks like it's all paid for, even the tip."
He looked me up and down and shook his head. "Too bad," he said. "If this were a cheesy porno, you would have to find some other way to tip me."
He laughed, like he'd just made the funniest joke in the universe and handed me the pizzas. Then he whispered, "I'm usually into girls, but you are much finer than most of the co-eds here." He scribbled a number on a receipt and looked for pocket on my robe. Then he changed his mind; he thrust his hand through the opening in the front of the robe and tucked the paper inside the pouch of my jockstrap, brushing my dick.
I was pissed. If I hadn't been holding the pizzas, I would have punched him in his stupid leering face. Instead, I said, "Fuck you! Dude," and walked away.
He smacked my ass hard and laughed as he walked away. Someone must've heard the swat. I heard laughter, and few whistles as I walked toward the stairs. I was red faced and determined to get back to the room without any more incidents.
The third floor was less empty when I got back up. There were a few more students in the hall. They looked at me, but no one made a move to get in my way. I didn't look over my shoulder, or I would have seen Drew Janowski following at some distance. He had three heavy bags clutched in his left hand. He'd followed me up the stairs, staying true to his promise to keep an eye on me.
Once back in the room, Jason took the pizzas from me and told me to change into the jockstrap on the bed. I looked over and saw a medium jockstrap in bright pink. All the straps Jason had bought earlier were white. I picked it up and looked at it again. It was the same brand he had purchased.
"Hurry up, boy," we only have 10 minutes until the fun should start."
I changed straps quickly. I crumpled up the note with the pizza guy's phone number on it and threw it in the trashcan. Now I would be flashing everyone with a pink jockstrap instead of white. When I dropped the one I'd been wearing since the store bathroom in hamper, I peeked in my underwear drawer. None of my white straps were in there. Instead, there was one in lavender and another in light blue. Jason came up behind me. He slid his hand under my robe and began to stroke my ass.
"You are beautiful," he said. "I can't wait for our neighbors to get a look at you."
We were interrupted by three loud knocks on the door. Jason nibbled my ear and whispered, "What are you waiting for? Let our guests in."
I reached down and adjusted my erection so it would be less visible. When I opened the door, I saw our two suitemates. I'd already met Alonzo and I'd mentioned that he was a very pretty guy, about 5' 8" and 150 pounds, with skin the color of coffee with a lot of cream. His dark brown hair hung to his collar in waves. His features were delicate, giving him a face more pretty than handsome. Erik was smaller, standing only 5' 6" and weighing less than Alonzo, although I could tell that he was more muscular. His hair was golden yellow. He had a more masculine look about him than his roommate, and he was hairy, much hairier than Jason.
I stood back from the doorway and said, "Come on in. I'm Kieran and you can see Jason over by the pizza."
Erik took a long look at my hairless legs and the short robe I was wearing as he walked past me. His smile showed that he liked what he saw. God, I thought, the guy's only five and half feet tall but he's looking at me like a predator staring at a piece of meat.
"Going casual tonight?" Erik asked.
I blushed and my ears burned.
Before I could say anything, Jason said, "Kieran usually stays naked in the room, but he didn't want to make anyone uncomfortable tonight. Isn't that right, Kieran?"
Jason was looking me in the eye, daring me to contradict him in public. I had a feeling this was the first part of my consequences for attempting to stroke myself earlier in the store bathroom.
"Yes, sir," I said. It was going to be a long and embarrassing night for me. My cock didn't seem to mind. It twitched a little when Erik brushed by me. He may have been small, but he had a strong masculine air about him, a sense of confidence that said he wasn't going to take any shit off anyone.
Alonzo on the other hand was obviously gay. His face had an expression that I would later come to know as "gay face" and he almost flounced into the room. I held my hand out, but he pulled me close and kissed my cheek instead. I glanced nervously at Jason to see if he was angry or jealous, but he was just smiling, like being kissed by Alonzo didn't count.
Alonzo said, "It's good to see you again. You have no idea how surprised I was to see that we were suitemates. I was afraid it would be someone like that creep who assaulted you in the hallway this morning."
Erik broke in, saying, "Yeah. I saw the way you handled him, Jason. You put him in his place really quick."
Then Erik looked over at Alonzo and me and added, "Alonzo told me that Kieran was naked when he came over to visit earlier. It got him excited enough that he was working naked in our room all afternoon."
Alonzo blushed and gave him a look that said Stop it, you're embarrassing me.
Jason handed Erik a bottle of beer and said, "That must have been a pleasant sight."
He opened two more beers and told Erik, "Why don't you hand these to the boys, and we can get to know one another. We will be sharing a bathroom all year after all."
Erik handed the two beers to Alonzo and me. He looked into Alonzo's eyes and said, "I told you that you should have come over naked. You're probably making Kieran feel like the odd man out."
The look that passed between the two of them made it sound like a joke. Their relationship seemed different from mine and Jason's. It was more like they were friends than a serious couple.
Alonzo tapped the neck of his beer bottle against Erik's and took a swig. Then he winked at him. "Not yet," he said. "Get a couple more of these into me and we'll see later."
Not friends, I thought, more like friends with benefits.
Jason had turned music on softly in the background. It was playing from his computer. He had really nice speakers, so it sounded like it was coming from a stereo. He turned towards our guests and said, "I guess we'll have to see later, then. I don't think anyone here will mind."
We all took a piece of pizza and found a seat. Jason claimed the bed and pulled me down to sit next to him. That left the two desk chairs for Alonzo and Erik. We spent some time getting to know our neighbors.
Alonzo was from El Paso, Texas. He'd never admitted that he was gay growing up, but he had allowed people to assume it. He'd always been into music and drama. When his mom found him kissing a boy in his room, she freaked out and threw him out of the house. His dad had been more accepting. He'd chosen this school so he could get far away from home, giving his dad a chance to "work on" his mom. The last few months he'd spent living with his aunt. Apparently, she was really cool. She didn't care that he was gay, and she thought that she was a witch. She'd taught him some of her "spells," but he'd never noticed them do anything. He had mainly tried to humor her.
Erik was from Michigan. He was really into computers and robots, and he'd won some awards with a fighting robot he'd built in school. He'd been out of the closet since he was in middle school. His grandfather had kept bugging him about the girls at school, so he'd blurted out during Thanksgiving dinner that he wasn't attracted to any of the girls at his school, but there was a boy he liked. After a bit of ruckus that night, things had gotten better.
"I've never been in a serious relationship," Erik admitted. "Since I'm short, everyone assumes I'm a bottom. But I'm not. I tried it once and didn't like it. I'm a complete top – or as complete a top as I can be."
"That's okay," Alonzo chipped in. "I could top if there was no choice, but I'm – hold your breath – a bottom."
The look that passed between them was full of sexual tension.
I was feeling a little left out of this conversation. I'd been trying to pretend my sexuality didn't exist for so long that I had no idea what I really liked. I liked it when Jason held me in his arms. I liked it when he kissed me. I loved sucking Jason's cock. I really loved it when Jason played with my ass. I was not in the habit of thinking about sex things.
Erik looked at Jason and said, "I assume that you're the top in your relationship."
Jason pulled me closer and kissed my temple. His hand slid inside my robe and rubbed my smooth chest. He said, "It's not all about sex for me. It's about the whole relationship. I'm a traditionalist. I like an obedient boy who knows how to do what he's told."
Jason turned my face towards him and kissed me on the lips. I felt him gently tug on the belt of my robe, untying it without anyone noticing. I looked up at his smile and then turned to look at our guests.
"I'm not sure," I said. "I know that I like Jason."
"That's hot!" Erik said, giving me a glance that said that he approved of my answer.
"Yes, he is," replied Jason, tweaking my nipple with his fingers.
We continued to talk for a half hour or so. Jason sent me to get more beers for people. Of course, my robe fell open when I got up from the bed. When I went to pull it closed, I saw Jason smiling and shaking his head almost imperceptibly. I let it hang open. Both Eric and Alonzo were staring when I handed them their beers. I wished that my skin didn't turn so red when I was embarrassed. Everyone had to have known that I was embarrassed and the hard cock in the pouch of my jock must have let them know how much I enjoyed it. I crawled back on the bed next to Jason. He took his beer and pulled me into a cuddle.
"We can scoot up here at the head of the bed," Jason said, "if you guys are getting uncomfortable, you can sit at the other end."
Alonzo and Erik exchanged a glance, then they shrugged and stood up. Erik leaned in and whispered something in Alonzo's ear. Alonzo shook his head, but Erik was insistent. I don't know what he said, but Alonzo relented. Erik grabbed the hem of Alonzo's shirt and pulled it over his head. Then he undid the button on Alonzo's pants, unzipped them and let them fall to the ground. Alonzo was left standing in a pair of very sexy briefs. They were bright blue with darker blue trim. They rode low on his hips and the sides came all the way up to the band. They didn't leave his ass exposed like mine was, but they were just as revealing from the front. I noticed that his cock was hard and that he had pubic hair showing around the pouch of the briefs.
He and Erik crawled onto the other end of the bed and sat side by side. Jason slid my robe over my shoulder and left me in only my pink jockstrap. If anyone had come into the room, they would have seen two young men in their underwear, cuddled up next to two other young men who were fully clothed. The mostly naked guys sported obvious erections and the two fully clothed young men were casually touching them, rubbing their sides and their legs.
Erik let his fingers graze across Alonzo's chest. He let his hand move to one arm and slowly move up to the shoulder. "This is how it should be," he said. "A couple of men and their sexy boys."
He could have been talking to anyone, but his attention was focused on Alonzo. Jason ran a finger up my neck and stroked my ear, making my breath grow shallow. He looked over at Erik and said, "Your boy Alonzo seems a little hairy to me."
Erik let his hand fall to Alonzo's knee and then moved it slowly up towards his crotch. "I haven't shaved him yet," he said.
"Wait just a minute," Alonzo said, laughing and waggling a finger. "I haven't agreed to shave my legs."
"Not yet, you haven't," Erik admitted. He grabbed a stray pubic hair peeking out from around the pouch on Alonzo's briefs and pulled it out.
"Ouch!" Alonzo yelled, then playfully slapped at Erik's hand.
"But you will," Erik continued.
"I have a cream you can use that works better and makes the skin softer," Jason said. "But I insist that your boy agree to use it before I give it to you."
I could see that Alonzo was getting annoyed that Jason and Erik seemed to be making decisions about him without consulting him. He went so far as to push Erik's hand away from his thigh, something I would never think about doing with Jason. No matter how uncomfortable his public displays of attention made me, I relished every one of Jason's touches.
I wanted to prevent trouble, so I looked at Alonzo and said, "When Jason gave me the choice, I used the cream. It didn't hurt, and it made Jason happy."
"Well," Alonzo said. "I'm not opposed to shaving. I already do a little manscaping down there, but this is the first I've heard about it. I like to make my own choices."
I was getting annoyed with Alonzo. It was like he was implying that I had no will of my own. My own thoughts had run along these same lines many times. I didn't want to completely lose myself in Jason no matter how much I was attracted to him. But I had one of those moments of clarity – an epiphany.
"I make my own choices too, Alonzo," I said. "My choice is to do what makes Jason happy. No one is making me do it, I choose to do it.
Alonzo looked really embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Kieran," he said. "I was just surprised and said the first thing that came to my mind."
"Don't worry about it," I said.
Jason pulled me onto his lap so that I was straddling his legs. My ass was on full display because of the pink jock strap I was wearing. His lips crushed mine and his tongue took full possession of my mouth. His hands slid down to my ass and grabbed my cheeks. In a few moments he broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes. The look I saw in his eyes went straight to cock. My erection grew even harder.
"I am so proud of you, right now, Kieran," he said. "That's a milestone, a very important milestone."
I rested my head against Jason's chest. His heart was beating fast. I wasn't the only one who was excited. My hand ran down Jason's sides. I wanted him. I wanted him now. Suddenly I didn't care who else was in the room. My hands went to his crotch. I fumbled at his waistband. It wasn't easy with me sitting on his legs, but I got them opened. I could feel his erection beneath his boxers. I slid down his legs and pulled his pants down as I went. I could see his cock, erect and proud, thrusting out of the opening in his boxers. I touched it and felt a shiver run down my spine.
I looked up at Jason. He had a broad smile on his face, and I suddenly understood what the phrase "laughing eyes" meant. I licked my lips and said, "Jason, sir," I begged, "can I please suck your giant, beautiful, manly cock, right now?"
He stroked my hair and said, "Yes, my baby boy, you may suck my cock now."
I slid down and began kissing his shaft. I was going to do this right. I was going to take my time and make him feel it. His cock was warm and hard, with skin as smooth as silk. I nibbled on his foreskin. I ran my tongue across his slit. Jason gasped beneath me.
I heard him say, "You don't have to be shy, guys. Go for it. There's room."
I had forgotten that Erik and Alonzo were on the bed with us. I could feel them moving around. I wasn't about to stop making love to Jason's cock long enough to look. If I had, I would have seen Erik lying back. With no wall to lean against at the foot of the bed, he was forced to lie down. Alonzo had crawled between his legs and was working on Erik's cock. He had more skill than I did, but I had more passion.
I licked up and down Jason's shaft and then skinned it back so that the head was completely exposed. I tickled it with my tongue and then slid it into my mouth. I was determined to get as much of his shaft into my mouth as possible. I fell into a rhythm. I went down until I was gagging. I held it as long as I could, my throat convulsing a little around his cock. Then a pulled back and sucked the tip for a while.
I should admit that I thought I was really do a good job. Looking back on it, I'm sure that I wasn't. I had no idea what I was doing, and I was still some time away from Alonzo showing me how he had trained himself. Jason was kind.
"That feels so good, baby," he said, running his hands through my hair.
He let me do the work in my own way, in my own time. I may have been inexperienced, but Jason was really, really horny. In a few minutes, he grabbed my head and held it on his cock.
"Take my cum, baby boy," he yelled. Then I felt his cum flooding down my throat. I swallowed for all it was worth, not spilling a drop. When I had swallowed it all, I moved down and licked up the mess I'd made on his balls.
Alonzo and Erik had finished before Jason and me. They were already sitting up, arm in arm at the end of the bed. I crawled up next to Jason and slid into his arms. He kissed me gently. He let his hand drift down my side until it rested on my hip. His finger traced tiny circles on butt.
I saw Alonzo push Erik's hand away from his butt. "No," he said. "I want to, but I didn't clean up down there in hours. It could be messy."
Jason cleared his throat. Once he had everyone's attention, he said, "We can take of that problem in just a few minutes if we want to give pleasure to the boys."
"I'm listening," Erik said, putting his hand back on Alonzo's ass, and looking Jason in the eye. I'd never seen anyone look at Jason like that, almost like a challenge. No, not a challenge. It was too friendly for that. It's like he was laying claim to Alonzo, warning Jason that he was his boy.
Jason either didn't notice or didn't care. He got up off the bed and moved to his chest of drawers. He put on the electric tea kettle and started taking out some cups. "This is the time of night when Kieran and I take our tea and herbal supplements. This one will clean the boys out in about five minutes." He put a tiny scoop of one his powders in two of the cups.
He added a scoop each of another powder to each of the four cups. "This helps to replenish the yang."
He added two different powders to one of the cups. "These are specially for Kieran," he said. "Alonzo doesn't need them."
Seeing the puzzled, and somewhat annoyed, look on my face, Jason relented and said, "The first supplement helps to ease fear. My baby boy is more than a little terrified of admitting who he is. This just prevents anxiety from building up. The other must remain a secret for now, but I will explain it all later."
He pulled out four glass cups about the size of shot glasses. He opened some bottles that contained pills, some looked like they came from a factory and others looked like they were homemade.
He dropped one of each into each cup, naming them as he did. "Multivitamin, B-complex vitamin, D-complex vitamin, Omega-complex supplement, herbal supplement to prevent illness, herbal supplement to control weight – my boy has a terrible diet, and I don't eat right around him either – and an herbal supplement make your blood unappealing to vampires."
We all looked at him quizzically as he brewed a pot of fresh green tea that smelled of jasmine. "A little skepticism is good, but don't doubt the power of traditional Chinese herbalism," he said. "My family made its money in traditional Chinese herbalism."
"It's not that," Eric said. "Vampires?"
Jason smiled. "I've been taking it all my life," he said in all seriousness, "and I've never had a vampire drink my blood."
We all laughed. Jason could be very convincing.
When the tea was finished brewing, Jason filled three of the cups. He handed one to Erik and Alonzo, then took one himself. He also handed out the medicine cups. "Kieran will have to wait for his," he said. "We can't have both boys trying to void their bowels at the same time."
Jason took some tea in his mouth and let it cool, then he swallowed his pills. He gestured towards Erik and Alonzo, urging them to drink. They shrugged and then swallowed them. Neither paid much attention to the way Jason had done it, so both burned their mouths a little on the tea.
While we were waiting for Alonzo's tea to have its effect, Jason pulled out the bottle of hair cream and the bamboo paddle. "This is the cream I was telling you about," he said. "It will remove your boy's body hair and he won't have to shave."
Erik took the unmarked bottle and turned it over in his hands. "This will remove the hair permanently?" he asked.
"Yes, it will," Jason said. "It's very powerful but causes no damage. You've seen Kieran's skin, so you know how well it works."
He pulled the pouch of my jock aside exposing my hairless erection and scrotum. His warm hand took hold of me, and his firm fingers rolled my testicles around. He readjusted the pouch to cover me up and said, "As you could see, the skin was smooth and hairless. Even the roots of the hairs are gone."
Erik reached for the bottle. "We'll take it," he said.
Jason held on to the bottle. He looked Alonzo right in the eye, but he was talking to Erik. "I'm not going to give it to you unless your boy says `yes"," he said.
He turned his attention to Alonzo. "Is this what you want? Do you want to be a good boy make your man happy?"
Alonzo was biting his lower lip again, an affectation of his that made him very cute. He seemed deep in thought. Then his face changed. I knew that the cramps had begun. My face must have looked like that when it hit me. He looked surprised and anxious all at once.
"I've got to go to the bathroom!" he said. Then he turned to run towards the adjoining door. Just before the door closed, we heard him say, "I'll take the cream, if that's what Erik wants."
We all three laughed. Jason poured my tea, mixed in the powders, and handed it to me with my pills. I swallowed them. Then he handed the bottle to Erik and explained how to use it.
When Alonzo came out of the bathroom, he looked sheepish and embarrassed. "That was extremely ... intense," he said.
Jason touched my ass and bent me over. He took hold of the plug and pulled it out slowly. Then he smacked my butt and said, "Your turn, boy."
I ran off to the bathroom. I didn't have to wait long. Whatever was in those herbs of Jason's they worked so well that they may as well be magic. It took me only a few minutes and I was clean and ready to go.
When I got back into the room, the bed had been rearranged. The pillows were against the wall. Alonzo was lying on his back, his head on the pillows and his legs hanging off the side of the bed. Jason called me over to take the place next to him. I lay down next to Alonzo. Our arms were right next to each other. Alonzo took my hand and held it in his. I think that helped. If Jason was giving me something to control anxiety, it wasn't working right now.
Jason and Erik were talking so low that we couldn't hear them. When they were done, they slowly undressed, like they were giving us a show. Jason was six inches taller than Erik, but Erik was much hairier. While Jason had a light sprinkling of silky black hair, Erik had a thick mat of golden hair on his chest, his legs, and his arms. I was surprised to see that Erik was the more muscular of the two. Jason's body was perfect in my mind, firm muscles that looked natural under his skin. Erik's muscles were thick and corded, like a pint-sized body builder. Jason's cock was bigger, about eight inches to Erik's five or so.
The men came over to us and stood by our legs. Their hands rubbed our legs. They moved up to the waistband of our underwear and pulled them off. We were both naked and hard as a rock. My pale skin lying next to Alonzo's caramel skin was balanced by Jason's tawny skin standing next to Erik's pale skin.
The men climbed onto the bed between our legs. They lifted our legs and pushed them high, exposing our holes. Jason kissed me right on the anus and then began to lick it gently, massaging and teasing the ring with his tongue. Erik looked over skeptically, then bent down and extended his tongue with trepidation. He touched Alonzo's asshole, gently, like he was afraid of it. I guessed that he'd never done this before. He took courage from Jason, however, and soon dug in like a pro.
I'd never experienced this sensation before today, but it was rapidly becoming my favorite sexual activity. The feeling of Jason's tongue diving into my ass drove me to the heights of pleasure. It didn't take long before my hole was vibrating in anticipation. I was squealing in pleasure and my breath was heaving in my chest. My cock was throbbing and dripping.
Alonzo seemed so much more experienced than me, in so many ways, but I think this must have been his first time having his ass eaten. He was louder than I was. He was writhing around so much that Erik almost dropped him back onto the bed. His hand squeezed mine and he began to cry. I went out on a limb and assumed that he was enjoying it.
Having sex right next to another couple on the same bed had freaked me out. Right now, I didn't care. Alonzo and I were like brothers submitting to our lovers while we lay hand in hand. I had feared that Jason planned to share me with someone else. I knew I wasn't ready for that. But this was different. It was strange but satisfying.
When both Alonzo and I were hoarse from crying out in pleasure, the guys stopped tonguing our asses. Jason climbed up and began kissing me. His arms encircled my shoulders and pulled me tight against him. My chest pressed against his, and my ass pressed against his groin. I could feel his hard cock pushing against my still-tingling ass. I wanted him inside me.
Erik was kissing Alonzo with as much passion and possessiveness as Jason was kissing me. It was like the two men were in competition, not just competition to show how studly and forceful they could be, but also to show that they could give pleasure to their boys, that they could make us cry for more. It was working.
Erik looked around and said, "Do you have any lube, Jason?"
Jason stopped kissing me for a minute. "If you've eaten your boy's ass enough, you don't need lube," he replied. "Just take it slow and it will be fine."
I saw Eric lifting Alonzo's legs and positioning his cock to enter him. I looked up at Jason. "Please, sir, I want you inside me so bad," I was almost begging.
He slapped my face much too gently to be a reprimand. "Stop tempting me," he said. "If I give in and do what we both want right now, I will hurt you, and we'll have to wait even longer."
He looked so sad. "I pride myself on my will power, but I'm asking for your help here. I can't keep resisting if you keep begging me."
Jason slid a finger into my ass, eliciting a groan of pleasure. "As soon as you're stretched enough to take me safely," he promised, "I will be tearing this ass up every day."
Alonzo was squealing so loud I was sure the neighbors could hear every word. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" he screamed. "Fuck me harder with your big cock!"
I was so much more restrained than he was. I was grunting quietly, almost under my breath, "Take me, sir! Your fingers are driving me over the edge."
Alonzo came before I did. He squeezed my hand until it went numb. His cum erupted all over his chest. Erik collapsed on top of him, and they lay there for a long while. Alonzo's fingers stroked his brow, brushing his sweaty hair out of his eyes.
Jason continued to fuck me with his fingers. He stroked my prostrate gently, teasing me until I couldn't contain myself anymore. My cock began to ooze cum in that strangely pleasurable yet unfulfilling way that it did every time I came without anyone touching me. As he always did, Jason scooped up my cum with his fingers and fed it to me.
We spent another hour or so sitting on the bed talking, all four of us naked. Jason and Erik holding me and Alonzo. From that night on, we were the best of friends. Despite all the changes and new experiences that would come our way, we would continue to grow closer.
Chapters in the College Magic Cycle
Here are the chapters of the College Magic Cycle in order they should be read. All can be found in the gay/sf-fantasy and gay/authoritarian sections of the NIFTY archive.
· My Roommate the Alchemist chapter 1
· My Roommate the Alchemist chapter 2
· My Roommate the Alchemist chapter 3
· My Roommate the Alchemist chapter 4
· My Roommate the Alchemist chapter 5
· Wishcraft chapter 1
· My Roommate the Alchemist chapter 6
· My Roommate the Alchemist chapter 7
· Wishcraft chapter 2