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Little Swallow Surprise 2
This story takes place before Alex and Luca set out on their journey to Missoula and make their Little Swallow Surprise.
I was a sophomore at Columbia University at the time. I hadn't met anyone yet that I really liked. I was living in a dorm in a tiny room, and I didn't like the spirit of the group in the dorm, but I endured it.
I was sitting on a bench outside one of the university buildings one morning drinking coffee, when I was joined by a stunning guy.
"Can I join you?" he asked.
"Sure, you're welcome, would you like a cookie?" I replied.
"Thanks."
We sat in the sun and he told me that he was studying English literature. I told him that I was studying art. He told me that he grew up near Missoula and decided to study in New York because of a scholarship he won.
I was taken by Luca's beauty. He had brown hair and dark brown eyes. He had a dimple in his chin and his longish hair glistened in the sun. He had a pair of shorts on and the hairs on his tanned legs were light brown.
Our conversation was easy. He spoke about Jay a boy he had developed a relationship with at high school. They had been on the wrestling team together and became intimate on one of their overnight trips on a wrestling meet. Things developed from there and they met on most weekends at either of their homes.
He was incredibly open, and I was surprised that he shared his gay experience so freely. He spoke to me assuming that I was gay. I listened empathetically. I had to stop him as one of my classes was about to start. He invited me for supper that night and I accepted the invitation.
After taking a shower, I picked up a bottle of wine and walked to his apartment. I rang the intercom and Luca came down to meet me. He lived on the sixth floor; giving him a good view of the city. It was a spacious one-roomed apartment. The furniture in the lounge area was arranged to face out of the window. There was a small dining room table and a double bed. The apartment had beautiful wood floors. This classic apartment belonged to his grandfather who was pleased that he could make use of it.
Luca was preparing a quick speedy spaghetti using one of Jamie Oliver's recipes. He asked me to grate some parmesan cheese, while he poured the wine. We sat at the table and continued with our morning conversation.
I spoke about my first love at elementary school, Mario. We were in the same scout troop and discovered the joys of gay sex together. We had opportunities to get together on weekends and scouting camps, and we were not afraid to try anything, by the time we were eighteen just before we were made Eagle Scouts were very experienced sexually. Our relationship ended when Mario went off to the West Coast to study forestry.
I surprised myself by being so open with Luca, but it all seemed to come so naturally. I confess that I had a hard-on while I told my story. I also noticed that Luca was hard. We had moved to the couch and were sitting very close to each other. My leg was touching his. Luca wasn't shy and moved his hand onto my thigh. Soon he was gripping my dick through my jeans. I reached across and felt his hard-on. I had butterflies in my stomach and trembled slightly at the thought of what was about to happen. He leaned over and kissed me, I tasted the remnants of wine. I enjoyed feeling the warmth of his breath, I reached out and embraced him, pulling him close to me. It was fabulous to be close to another man again. We took off our shirts and stripped down to our undies. We wrestled on the small couch struggling not to roll onto the floor, and Luca took my hand and led me to his bed. We removed our undies and continued the play wrestling on the bed.
Luca pinned me down and sat on my stomach. He leaned in and kissed my eyes, forehead, and nose and moved down my body. My nipples were extra sensitive as he nibbled on them, which caused me to squirm. He continued his kissing down to my belly button, he reached my erect dick, and licked around the glans. He kissed the mushroom head and then his soft lips moved onto the sides of my dick. It was incredibly sensual. Next, he began to suck. I was going to shoot at any moment, so I pushed Luca off and rolled him onto his back.
I climbed on him and kissed him deeply. I moved to his nipples and sucked as he groaned with pleasure. He guided me to his cut dick, and I welcomed it into my mouth. I moved up and down on his dick. He was about to cum and urged me to stop.
"Let's move into a 69 position" he suggested.
We moved around and took each other's dicks into our mouths and sucked. I loved feeling his dick stiffen before he came into my mouth. I couldn't hold back and shot my cum into his mouth. We kissed and shared each other's cum. I embraced him and held him close to me. Our now softening dicks pressed against our bodies. I felt his heart beating against my chest and his warm racing breath on my face.
"Will you stay the night Alex" Luca asked.
"I would love to" I responded.
We snuggled up and fell asleep. I woke up early the next morning with Luca's hard-on pressing against my arse. I had to pee and slipped out of bed to the bathroom. Luca was still asleep when I climbed back into bed. I watched him sleep, his face was peaceful, and I was able to admire his beauty closeup. I listened to the peaceful rhythm of his breath.
I moved closer to Luca and put my arm around him. He snuggled up to me mumbling. I whispered that I had to leave to get to an early class. He asked me to stay, but I kissed him and said I would message him later. I got dressed, kissed him again and rushed off.
Later that morning I sent him a message and asked him to come cover to my dorm that afternoon. Luca arrived at about five and knocked. I was glad to see him again and invited him in. My room was tiny and contained a small desk, a single bed, and a cupboard-sized bathroom. It was okay for one person but way too small for two.
Luca had brought six beers and a bag of chips, we drank our beers sitting on my bed with our backs against the wall. After two beers Luca leaned over and kissed me. I moved my hand into his track pants and took hold of his hard dick and began to wank it.
"Let's lose our clothes," I said.
There we were naked on my tiny bed. Forced into closeness and making sure that we didn't fall off, we rubbed against each other's bodies, wrestled, and giggled. I felt like a teen again and had flashbacks to my time with Mario. I grabbed the lube and began smearing it onto Luca's dick. He knew I wanted him to fuck me. I lay on my back and lifted my legs. He moved in on his knees and massaged more lube into my arse. He stuck two fingers in and he massaged. My dick bounced around in excitement.
I felt his dick head going in. It was very painful, I grimaced and took him in. I felt him going in deeper, and he leaned down and kissed me. He was in and I could feel his balls against my arse. He began moving slowly, but it was still sore. Every now and again he hit my prostrate and there was some relief. I was going limp and tried to relax. Next thing Luca started to come, and I could feel a warm feeling inside me as he groaned. He kissed me and said thank you.
He moved off me and when down and started to suck my now hard dick. I came within minutes. We lay together on my bed caressing each other's faces, and I felt grateful to have met a person like Luca.
"Let's have a quick shower and pick up a burger for supper" I suggested.
We squeezed into my cupboard-sized shower and washed each other. We were hard again, our dicks poking our bodies, but there wasn't space to do anything. We shared my towel and dried each other.
We sat eating our burgers at a small bistro frequented by students. The burgers were great value and Luca enjoyed the fries. Luca looked me in the eye and said:
"Alex won't you move in with me? My apartment is big enough for the two of us. It's rent-free and we can see each other every day."
I didn't know how to respond. Part of me wanted to say yes and the other part of me enjoyed freedom. I liked the idea, but I didn't know him that well. I held his hand and said:
"Luca; let's continue with this arrangement for a few more weeks."
There was a look of disappointment on his face. I leaned over the table and gave him a quick kiss and thanked him for the offer. Luca didn't stay the night and I woke up to find a note under my door. I read: "Don't bring you fag ways here. Fags are NOT welcome on our floor. Watch it!"
I was both shocked and disappointed, this was New York and I never imagined this happening at this university. After breakfast, I went to see the Dean of Residences and showed her the note. She expressed her concern and agreed to investigate. I left her office and called Luca who told me that his offer was still open. I thought about it for a few seconds and returned to the Dean's office and told her that I wanted to move out. She said it was fine, but that I had to pay rent for the entire year. I objected and threatened to tell my story to the "Columbia Daily Spectator". The threat worked and she agreed to refund the rest of the year's rental.
I moved into Luca's place the very next day. He gave me a cupboard, made space in the bathroom, and showed me where I could put my desk. I was delighted with the arrangements and called my parents to tell them what was going on. I settled in easily and enjoyed the view of the city.
We shared Luca's bed and that night we made passionate love. I got to fuck Luca. What an experience, he really knew how to work his arse muscles and make me feel good. I didn't last and came far too quickly. I then went down on his expectant dick and sucked him dry. I never let go and eventually, he pushed me off because his dick was too sensitive. We lay naked, hot, and satisfied, and fell asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night with Luca shouting in his sleep. He was sitting upright in the bed next to me. I reached out and woke him. He was shaking and sobbing. I put my arms around him and held him close.
"It's Okay, it's Okay" I reassured him.
He didn't want to talk about it, and we went back to sleep with him in my arms. The next morning, we showered together and sucked each other off. We both had early classes and left the apartment without eating. We met later on campus for lunch and enjoyed a small space on the lawns. Later that morning we enjoyed a walk along the Hudson River. He told me about the novel they were studying, "Call me by your name". He told me that Aciman's story tells of a romantic short summer between an intellectually precocious, curious, and pretentious 17-year-old American Jewish boy named Elio Perlman and a visiting 24-year-old American Jewish scholar named Oliver in Italy in the 80s. I was keen to read it.
That night we went to see a movie and got back late, stripped and got into bed. Later that night I was again woken up by Luca's screams. This time it took a while to calm and settle him down. The next morning, I tried to discuss the incident with him, and he asked me to let it go.
Our studies were keeping us busy, and we had loads of papers to submit, and we were just keeping our heads above water. The next night we took an early shower, and I fucked him, and I sucked him off afterward. We made dinner in the nude and ate in our birthday suits overlooking the city. We made out again in bed and fell asleep. After midnight Luca woke up again shouting, and I woke him and calmed him down. I lay awake for a long time trying to figure out what was going on.
In the morning we said nothing and ate some cereal before getting to an early class. The previous night he had shouted: "No, no don't do it".
We only got back to the apartment at seven and we decided to go down to the bistro for burgers. After supper, I asked Luca to tell me if these dreams had been going on for a while.
"Alex, my dad was murdered in his drug store by an addict demanding drugs when I was a child. I was in the shop at the time and witnessed this senseless act. I couldn't do anything to stop it and my dad died in his shop. The guy ran from the scene and was later caught by the cops. The entire crime was caught on CCTV. I have been playing these events in my dreams for years and therapy hasn't helped, and it only seems to be getting worse."
Luca sobbed, and I tried to comfort him. I suggested he try and see a counsellor at the college and try to talk things through. That night I made him some Horlicks and lay in bed rubbing his back. It was sensual for me and I had a hard-on. I wanted to be inside him, but it wasn't the time. I kissed him and we fell asleep, and he slept through the night.
At lunch that day I proposed that we take a road trip in the break to visit his family in Missoula:
"Let's get out of this place. Big sky country and family might be just the thing you need".
Luca loved the idea and we immediately started planning. I suggested that we hire a car and take it across the country and sleep in motels along the way and that we fly back to New York before the start of school.
A couple of days later we had packed the car and Luca double-checked that we had left nothing behind. We were traveling light. We each had a medium-sized suitcase and decided to share an overnight bag which we would use in the motels we stayed over in. We decided to make no bookings and to take things as they came. I leaned over and kissed Luca, and we were on the road.
The traffic lightened as we left the city. Luca shouted with relief, and we felt incredibly free. It was a long drive, but it was great to be together. We changed drivers every hour or so. The countryside whizzed past us, and the skies were clear. The stereo blasted eighties music and the aircon worked overtime. I loved watching Luca's profile as he drove and studied all his features. I surveyed his beautiful wrestler's legs and every now and then I looked at his bulge. He was a wonderful specimen.
We found a motel outside of Cleveland. It looked like it was newly renovated, and the restaurant looked decent. We dropped our bag on the double-bed and had a quick shower and wanked each other off. We kissed and then dried each other with fresh clean towels. We found ourselves in the newly renovated steakhouse ordered steaks and enjoyed a cold beer too. We were amazed at how reasonable the prices were. I decided at dinner that I wanted Luca to fuck me that night. I wanted this beautiful boy inside me.
We stripped when we got into the room and started kissing each other. Once we on the bed we sucked each other. I had him on all fours and was licking his arse, and I asked him to fuck me. I got the lube out of our travel bag, and he smeared it in my hole using his fingers. It felt cool. I then smeared it on his pulsing dick. He entered me easily this time and it wasn't so painful. He began moving in and out and it felt great when his balls hit my arse. He came quickly and I shot cum all over his chest at the same time. We cleaned up and hit the sack early. But our sleep was interrupted by one of Luca's nightmares. I woke him and held him close to me as he shook like a child. I said:
"I love you Luca, you need to rewrite this dream. I want to help you."