DIONYSIUS
By
Rev Jesse Penfield Gibson, MDiv, DMin
Copyright 2017
DISCLAIMER: This story is fiction. Any similarities to any persons, living or dead, are purely coincidental. This story involves consensual sexual activity between college students, both male and female, including bareback sex, group sex and bisexual activity. This story also has drug and alcohol use. If this is not your cup of tea, don't read it. If it is, enjoy.
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FOURTEEN
Dylan was sweaty in Alex's bed. He could hear the sounds of sex coming from Simon's room as he banged his girlfriend.
"I slept with Dave" Dylan said. "I thought you ought to know. I feel kind of guilty about it."
"Oh? How was it?" Alex asked, still breathing hard from fucking Dylan's ass
"It was okay. It was the night of the Sadie Hawkins thing." Dylan hadn't believed Alex at first when he said he hadn't done anything there but Cass had confirmed it. He doubted that Cass would cover for Alex since he didn't like Alex and would be happy if they broke up.
"Okay"
"Is that it? Is that all? Okay?" Dylan pressed him. "Have you slept with anyone since we got together?"
"No" Alex said.
"Why not? If it's okay for me, why isn't okay for you?"
Alex propped himself on his elbows and looked at Dylan. "Because I haven't wanted to. I'm not saying that I'm never going to want to just that I haven't yet. Be realistic. We're both guys. I know how the male mind and body works because that's me too. You fucked somebody, big deal. I have fucked plenty of people. Did it mean anything?"
"No" Dylan admitted. Beyond being fun and scratching a particular itch, it had meant nothing. He liked Dave. He thought he was sexy and he wanted to do it but he wasn't in love. As of right now, he had no particular desire to do with him again and he was sure that Dave felt the same way.
"Did it keep you out of my bed?"
"No. "
"Okay. A hard dick knows nothing of morality. Dave was probably just pissed that he wasn't at Sadie Hawkins. All his friends were off getting laid and he wasn't. It's not a big deal. It's not like we're married." Alex declared, turning back over to go to sleep.
"What are we then?"
Alex turned back to face him. "Testing the waters. Having fun. I don't know what we are. Whatever we become, I'm pretty sure I'm not the only guy you're ever going to want to fuck. Right now, I just want to go to sleep, okay? You get up too early in the fucking morning."
The sound from the other room had changed. They were through and were talking. He thought a bit about Simon, who was very good looking. But he thought that Simon would be pushing his luck. Alex would object to that. Simon was his best friend, his brother really. He thought about Cass too. The thing that surprised him was that he was still attracted to his roommate. He had been from the first. Cass is a beautiful boy, almond eyes and a tight, masculine body and an exotic look. But now, they were friends and he didn't want to mess that up. They were friends and would never be lovers. He just wished that Cass would see that he was changing, growing. He wasn't the same kid he was a few months ago.
As usual, he got up early and went out on his daily run. He went back to the dorm instead of ending up at Alex's place. Letting himself into his room to get a robe and a towel, he saw Cass asleep in a tight ball on the small bed with a girl. Her name was Audrey and she was a sophomore. Apparently, she was replacing the other girl, Nicole, that he had been messing around with. Despite a weekend trip last weekend with her, it seemed that Nicole had fallen off the landscape after the Sadie Hawkins thing. He hadn't asked Cass about it because he seemed pretty unconcerned. It must have been what he said it was: a fuck buddy situation that had run its course. Audrey had moved into that vacuum and that seemed a little more serious. Dylan wondered if she was a member of his club or not. He made a mental note to ask Alex if he knew her. He couldn't just come out and ask him if she was a member of Dionysus because he wouldn't answer but Dylan could get a good sense from hinting around. Not that it matters, he thought, beyond curiosity. Cass can do it with whoever he wants. Dylan didn't begrudge him his pleasures.
When he got to the showers, Micah, Adams roommate, was soaping up. Dylan had to sneak a peek to admire his form for the hundredth time. He had a wrestler's build and, even though he was just 18, a hairy chest that lead all the way down. He was one of those guys that kept permanent stubble that made him look older than he was.
"Hey, dude," Micah greeted him. "Hey, do you hang out with that guy Alex De Renne? I mean, what I hear is you two are boyfriends."
Even though his tone was friendly enough, Dylan was hesitant to discuss the particulars of his gay sex life in a shower with a guy he took for straight. "What's it to you?"
"Hey, dude, it's not like that. I don't give a shit. It's not like I hadn't done some experimenting, you know? I figure a mouth's a mouth and an ass is an ass, right?" Micah said, before reaching down and grabbing his junk. "And if you want some of this, just say the word. I was just wondering, that's all. I saw him at this really wild party, Cass too. That wild chick he was boning, what's her name?"
"Nicole"
"Oh yeah, really? She's the one that fuckwad thought was fucking Cass and Dave in the shower. I figured Cass maybe, but Dave? He's a polesmoker. Maybe they went two on one with Cass, though. He swings both ways, right?"
"I don't know" Dylan answered.
"Whatever dude," Micah said, finishing up. He reached around the corner and grabbed a towel. "Catch ya later."
He knew that Micah was being an ass to his roommate. While he thought that Adams throwing Cass and Dave under the bus was wrong, he wasn't inclined to join in the low level constant harassment that the kid was undergoing. The incident had made Cass in particular, and Dave to a lesser extent, hall heroes and, when they got off with a slap on the wrist, Adams was both a tattletale and a fool. Like carrion eating vultures, the guys on the hall had turned on him. Dylan was sympathetic and every time he saw Adams unhappy face, he doubled his sympathy. Adams was going through what Dylan thought he himself would have to if his homosexuality came out. Of course, at the time, he didn't know the number of gay and bi guys on this particular hall.
The next big event on the social calendar was a pajama party being held in one of the big 4 bedroom lofts in the Village. The Village was located just off campus where Napier and Montpelier came together right at the southwestern corner of the park. The Dub owned the land and leased it to private businesses but all the eating places where connected to the BearCard system , so students could use meal plan money there. The Barnes and Noble that was essentially the campus book store was there. On the second and third floors above the businesses were lofts. The Dub owned them but they were actually run by a property management company. The residents were not bound by the policies of the Residence Life Contract.
Dylan figured, correctly, that the pajama party was a Dionysus party. There was no publicity about it but it was the talk of campus for days before. Nobody actually knew who's apartment it was at just that it was in the Village. The way to find it was to follow everybody else, the advice went. He tested his theory by asking Alex, Cass, Dave, Simon and Carlos separately where it was and for the details. They knew. He asked some people in his classes and they only had a vague idea. But several of them were going to go anyway.
The theme, to the extent that it was a theme, was that people would go wearing their sleeping clothes. Even though Dylan preferred shorts and a T shirt, when he wasn't sleeping naked with Alex that is, his mother had packed a pair of old fashioned pajamas. He wasn't sure why but he did know that she was usually obsessed that he be dressed appropriately for any event. So he wore that. He walked to the party with Cass, Dave and the twins. Cass was in shorts and, despite it being a cold night, no shirt. Dave had shorts and a shirt while the twins were both in boxer briefs only, Ryan in black and Joe in red. Since it was rumored that they slept together, Dylan was amazed at how much they did to build up that rumor. They played grab ass a lot and were always making sexual innuendoes about the other. It was part of their notoriety.
The party was packed. The fire marshal's maximum limit had been reached long before and there were more people coming. Techno music blared and the only illumination were strings of LED lights. Dylan despaired of ever finding Alex in the crowd. People were packed in together and it was impossible to not rub up against each other just trying to maneuver. There seem to be plenty of beer though and no one asking for ID's. Suddenly, Dylan saw Simon and yelled at him, asking where Alex was. Simon pointed toward the kitchen. He fought his way to the kitchen and saw Dylan sitting on the counter top talking to a blond boy. He made his way in and saw people passing beers out of a huge ice cooler to the crowd in the other room.
Alex smiled when he saw him. "Dylan. This is Josh, Josh Soames. We were in FYS together last year, tent mates and shit. Josh, this is my not quite boyfriend Dylan."
Josh was very blonde with a light, hard to see goatee of yellow hair. He was wearing a pair of boxers and a T shirt. Even his legs appeared hairless as it was so light. Alex was wearing jeans and a polo shirt, defying the theme. Josh looked him over, eyeing the pajamas. "You don't actually wear those, do you?"
"It was meant to be ironic"
"Okay, whatever. At least unbutton it," Josh replied, pulling up the shirt. "You got a pretty tight body so why hide it?"
"Thanks" Dylan said. He was embarrassed. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw two guys light a joint.
Alex saw them too. "Hey, dumbfucks, if you want to smoke, take it outside to the park," he yelled at them.
"Fuck you" one of them yelled back.
Alex jumped down and shoved Josh out of the way, going for them. "Are you wanting to get your ass kicked?"
"You and what army, fucker?" one them, a slightly overweight guy with tribal tattoos and acne scars sneered.
"Me and 30 of my friends, dipshit. And when you're done in the emergency room, you'll never set foot in another party on this campus again, get it? So take the fucking joint outside to the park."
"Yeah, okay" his friend, who had a tattoo of the state of Florida on his shoulder, said. He pulled the other guy with him.
As they left, Dylan heard the smaller guy explain to his friend why they were doing it. Dylan watched, too, as Alex pulled out his phone and sent a text message. He didn't say anything but Dylan guessed that their night out was over. Alex turned to Dylan and said, smiling, "Are you wearing underwear under that?"
"Yeah"
Alex shook his head and Josh said to him, "No that won't do at all. If you're going to wear that get-up you have to freeball it."
Dylan looked at them, confused. "Maybe but I'm not stripping off in here. Plus, I don't want to lose my underwear."
Alex laughed. "Go in the corner, we'll shield you. I'll keep em in my pocket."
Embarassed and reluctant, Dylan went in the corner and they stood in front of him. Josh was peeking as he stripped. "Dude, you're packing!" he said as a group of people cheered. Dylan turned beet red.
He handed the underwear to Alex, who took a big sniff and stuck them in his pocket. He leaned over and whispered in Dylan's ear, "I want to talk to you about him later, okay"
Dylan nodded and told him sure. He understood immediately why. Now that he had strayed, Alex felt a little freer to fulfill whatever desires he might have. Dylan figured what Alex wanted was a threeway and he was surprised that he was okay with it. Actually thought it a good idea, something to look forward to.
Alex looked around and said, "I'm going to plunge in and make sure nobody else is doing anything that'll get us arrested. You two talk."
As Alex headed into the overwhelming crowd, Josh said, "Is your roommate that guy Cass? The Asian guy, good looking?"
"Yeah, you know him?"
"Not really," Josh said. "I know his latest piece of ass, Audrey. She invited me to this party, a really wild party, and that's where I hooked up with Alex. Not hooked up in the sexual sense, it's just that I haven't seen him in a while. I was kind of shy last year. I had a huge crush on him, which is weird because I'm not really gay, you know? I just ... Well, you're a lucky guy, that's all."
"Thanks," Dylan said. "You're not pissed at Cass about her, are you?"
"No definitely not. I got what I wanted. Tonight I was hoping ... I didn't know he had a boyfriend. I should have figured since he was there doing ... You know."
Dylan laughed. It was a little absurd. He was a really good looking guy, the kind of guy that could get laid anytime he wanted and he was fumbling around awkwardly. "Look, it's cool. I'm not sure how exclusive we really are. You might still have a shot."
"Um, yeah. I might have a different goal now though"
Dylan laughed again. He felt flattered and even aroused. "Come on, let's get a beer. How long do you think it'll be before the cops get here?"
Josh looked around. There was no telling how many people were there, hundreds at least. "I don't know."
It turned out that he really liked Josh. He was a graphics design major getting a BFA at the art school, which Alex was too but in studio art. He liked computer games and he introduced Dylan to a guy named Ty, who he said was the smartest computer guy on campus. Ty was cute in a geeky sort of way and apparently he and Josh had a sometime fuck buddy arrangement. They didn't talk long because Ty was hot after a cute freshman, which turned out to be Dave.
By midnight, the party was off the chains. People were dropping beers out the window to the crowd down below and pouring cups of alcoholic punch down for people get underneath. The crowd outside unable to get in nearly rivaled those that did and they were having probably a better time despite the cold. But it was too big and out of control to last. Pretty soon there were literally a dozen cop cars, University police, city police and even a Sheriff's deputy, outside. They were trying to clear the crowd outside first and over the intercoms in their cars, telling people to leave. Alex fought their way back to where Dylan and Josh were.
"Go to my apartment. I'll meet you there," he said, handing Dylan his keys. "If I call needing bail, there's money in a box in my closet, okay?"
"Yeah, sure. What's going on?"
"Just bullshit, no biggie. You like Josh, right?"
"Yeah, he's a good guy" Dylan admitted. "We won't start without you."
Alex smiled and patted him on the chin. Then he turned and plunged back into the crowd. The cops were yelling and being aggressive, moving people out. Dylan and Josh started making their way to the door. A cop roughly shoved Dylan out of the door way and screamed at him to get out. They made their way downstairs as more cops came up. Outside on the street, the pandemonium was now less but they had small groups of people in various stages undress sitting on the hoods of the police cars, so the cops could insult them. It took several minutes to get free from the crowd but then they broke out running down Linden toward Alex's apartment. They were laughing wildly. It seemed to Dylan that the party had almost been cop bait, daring them to intervene. It had been completely out of control, though, he had to admit.
About 15 minutes later, Simon arrived home with two girls, dressed in the same sort of old guy pajamas as Dylan. Simon was looking fine in a pair of boxer briefs and a T shirt. They were all feeling fine and more than a little tipsy. Simon didn't act like he was surprised to see them.
"How's it going?" Dylan asked.
"Better than expected," Simon laughed. He pulled one of the girls in front of him and slowly slid his hand down her thigh. "No arrests so far. They're handing out public indecency tickets like candy, though. Of course, they're mostly going after the girls in the underwear, trying to steal a look-see."
"Alex seemed to think that there was a chance he might get arrested."
Simon shrugged. "The plan was that if they were coming down too hard on Jamie, he's supposed to take the heat off. Don't worry. He knows how to handle himself. Listen, we're going to go have some fun. If you need me to help you bail him out, just knock."
As it happened, Alex arrived himself safe and sound about 45 minutes later. He's laughing and in good spirits. Somehow, he had managed to avoid arrest and, it seemed, that the official host had only gotten a noise violation. The cops had so much fun hassling half naked drunk girls that it hadn't gotten any worse.
Alex pulled Dylan's underwear out of his pocket. "Remember these?"
"Yeah and I'm going to want those back" Dylan said, grabbing at his underwear as Alex pulled it away. As he made another grab, Josh yanked down his pajamas pants.
"You have a nice ass" Josh said as Dylan turned around toward him. "But the dick is better."
"Thanks, but I'm not going to be the only one naked here" Dylan said, reaching toward Josh and ramming his hand inside the boy's fly. Liberating his dick, Dylan yanked down his shorts. Josh trimmed his pubes until there was only a hint of the yellow hair that should be there. His dick stiffened as Dylan kissed him.
Alex whipped off his shirt and unbuttoned his jeans. He was wearing a pair of brightly colored briefs and the outline of his penis was clearly visible. Josh laughed when he saw the tropical themed underwear. "Man, those are off the chain. You look like a real fag."
Grabbing his crotch, Alex said, "These are my sexy underwear. You have to have it going on to wear these."
Dylan didn't care what he was wearing as long as he took them off. He sank to his knees and stuck Josh's dick in his mouth. Even though he was only 6 weeks removed from having lost his virginity and now having his first threeway, he felt no shame or guilt. The only person he owed any explanation to would be Alex possibly and he clearly wanted it to happen. He arranged it. Besides, Josh was sexy as all get out, he thought. The fact that Alex was there was a turn on. He went all the way down on the stiff dick, down to the blond trimmed pubes before slowly sliding back up to the very tip. He sucked on that, flitting his tongue underneath, causing Josh to moan. Alex was in his line of sight as he sucked on it and Dylan could see him tugging on his dick watching his boyfriend pleasure another. Dylan was turned on by and put on a show. He really did suck it, pulling off and licking the shaft and tugging at the balls, nice and shaved. Dylan himself was hard, and he stroked it as he sucked the boy off. After several minutes, Alex, now naked and hard, stepped up and gently pushed Josh down and motioned for Dylan to stand, exchanging positions.
Josh took Dylan's long fat tool in his mouth. He had a practiced mouth. It belied his claim to not be really gay. He sucked too good not to be experienced. He took it in and made love to the swollen prick. Dylan exhaled in a grunt and bit his lip in sheer ecstasy. Josh looked up and smiled. He liked sucking. He liked how the guy reacted to it. And Dylan was reacting to it. In fact, it felt too good. He was horny from all night long and knew he would blow in Josh's mouth soon. He pushed the boy off and stood, kissing him, tongues ramming in each other's mouths. Dylan sank to his knees, cooling off and returning the favor. He thought for a second that maybe he shouldn't. Maybe he should do Alex instead. But it was hard and pretty and Dylan wanted to do it. Josh gasped and put his hands on Dylan's head guiding him in. He could feel Alex's heat as his lover leaned over him to kiss the other boy and he could see out of the corner of his eye that Josh was pulling on Alex's boner. Everybody was getting what they wanted.
He tasted Josh's salty precum. He loved sucking him off. His tongue working on the steel hard shaft and the firm mushroom head. He would do it all night. But he could feel Alex's impatience. He stopped and they sat Josh on the couch. Dylan got between his legs and Alex sat beside him and leaned over to blow his friend. Licking and sucking his balls as Alex blew him, Dylan got more and more turned on. He was hard as a rock. Reaching up, he grabbed Alex's swollen prick and jerked it. Josh was loving being the center of attention and he kept encouraging them to keep going. But Alex pulled off of him and Dylan took back over because Josh needed a dick in his mouth. Perched precariously, Alex slid himself into Josh's mouth.
"We need to fuck" Alex said.
Dylan thought about it, considering the logistics. "How?"
"All three of us" Josh said
Josh wanted to be in the middle. He said he didn't think he could take Dylan. Alex pretended to be insulted for having a little dick and Dylan teased him. But it didn't matter. Alex preferred to top anyway and Dylan preferred to bottom but those weren't ironclad roles for them. Dylan leaned over the arm of the couch and Josh entered him from behind with his fat cock. He was thicker than Alex and it felt good. Alex must have penetrated Josh because Dylan could feel both of their weight. Josh had found his magic spot and was pushing it in. It felt incredible. Dylan reached down and stroked himself as Josh fucked him.
He felt Josh's sweat drip on his back. Beyond the intensity of the physical pleasure, which was tremendous, the sordidness of it all struck a nerve. He enjoyed the taboo nature of it, the playing with fire. He liked the fucking too and Josh was giving to him good. The way Josh was moaning, Alex was doing the same to him. He felt the pace pick up and it felt right. He didn't want to cum on Alex's couch since it was cloth but he couldn't help himself. He sprayed it down with semen. Josh pumped him still. But he was getting close. He felt Alex drive into Josh, pushing that boy into him deeper and, even though he had orgasmed, it felt great. Then he felt Josh's dick twitch as he rammed him.
Josh didn't linger afterwards. He gathered up his clothes, said his thanks and left. That left Alex and Dylan alone. This time Dylan topped.