Zack and Troy
Chapter 8
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The next day, we got Brad and Matt together and they had a chance to chat over breakfast and seem to really hit it off. Matt was an upperclassman and was huge! He is ripped. Like a body builder. I am not sure how he fits classes in, as I am guessing that he is in the gym most of the day! Ha ha. He is also super hot! He has dark brown hair, brown eyes, and did I mention that he is very muscular? Super sexy!
After the two guys chatted for a while and realized that they got along really well, we decided to go over to Brad's room and help him get all his stuff and bring it to Matt's. We all wanted to help in order to make it in as few trips as possible. I was really hoping that Alan wouldn't be there so that we wouldn't have to have any kind of confrontation.
Upon our arrival, there was no sign on Alan. We began to load Brad's stuff into the back of my truck. As we came close to packing the last few things, Alan came up the sidewalk towards the building. Brad was the first one to speak.
"I am moving out!" Brad announced, loud enough for Alan to hear.
"I know that you don't want to have a gay roommate, I am not comfortable rooming with you, so, I have found a different place to stay. I will take care of letting the school know that I have worked this out!" Brad continued.
"I owe you an apology. I shouldn't have outted you." Allan confessed.
I could tell that Allan felt bad and is seriously rethinking all that he said and did. Maybe he got an ear full of shit from his friends; maybe he didn't like having Troy call him out in front of all those people, but either way, his comment was heartfelt. Being the gentleman that he is, Brad accepted Alan's apology. In no way was Brad considering changing his mind, but at least he could move past the situation with his apology.
It didn't take long to get Brad moved in. Brad especially seemed at lot more comfortable, which I observed when Matt and he began talking about going to work out. The two of them seemed to be getting along great! When we all finished, Troy and I headed back to our room to study for a little bit. After a short study session, I convinced Troy into taking a short nap. We undressed each other and slid into bed. As I held him in front of me, I teased him by brushing my hardening cock up against his ass. He pushed back and replied, "I thought we were going to take a nap?"
"Well, I can't help that you make me happy! What can I say?" I replied.
Troy chuckled. Shortly thereafter, we both dozed off.
I woke up first and was holding Troy. I looked at the clock, noticing that an hour had gone by. I slowly rubbed my hand over his smooth, defined chest. I was gentle caressing his nipples ever so softly. He started to wake up and I could tell by the smile he flashed from ear to ear that he loved it. He flipped over a little so that he was on his back.
I started to kiss his neck while I rubbed down his stomach. I was hoping that as I worked my way down to his amazing cock, he would be nice and hard. To my delight, I was not disappointed. I slid my hand slowly down the side of his body that was closest to me as I kept kissing his neck and chest. I wanted to tease him so that he was nice and horny by the time I actually touched his cock. I worked down and in between his legs first. As I worked my way back up, my fingers cupped his balls. I softly rubbed his balls for a little while and then moved up the shaft of his cock. It was begging for attention judging by how hard it was. I propped myself up and looked at his beautiful face. I could have spent all day admiring the beauty of Troy. He was smiling with his eyes closed, but I know that he was not sleeping anymore. I leaned in, giving him a soft kiss on the lips. He kissed me back and we both opened our mouths and let our tongues have a little fun with each other.
Slowly, I kissed from his neck to his chest. I could not resist kissing his nipples whilst I worked my way up his cock. I gently ran my finger up the full length of his cock, which jumped with excitement as I got halfway up. I giggled a little bit and then grabbed his cock and asked if he would like me to help him work a load out of this big cock. He smiled and just nodded his head.
I continued kissing my way down to Troy's cock head. Upon arrival, I began by licking the head and slit. After I got his cock leaking a little pre-cum, I took his head in my mouth and sucked on it. I used my hand to jack him and then I started to take more of his cock in my mouth. I slowly worked as much of his 7 and a half inch cock into my mouth as I could.
Troy put his hand on my head, helping me to pick up the pace. I obliged, going deeper and deeper, until I was deep throating his huge cock! It was not long before Troy was totally fucking my mouth. I was trying my best to keep up. I was sucking and jacking and I could hear that Troy was getting close. I pulled up to just the head and sucked while I was sliding my hand up and down. Troy pushed his ass up and thrust his cock deep into my mouth and unloaded his sweet load. I took it all down, sucking until Troy pushed me off his sensitive cock.
I crawled back up the bed and kiss my boy. His lips were so soft and I love to wrestle with his tongue. We kissed for a few minutes and then he pulled back and flipped me off him and said it was my turn.
Troy slipped down the bed, grabbed my cock, pulled it up, and breathed heavily on it. The warm air sent shivers through my body. Then, he proceeded to lick from my balls to the tip of my cock. Troy teased the tip of my cock with his tongue, making me so horny. I wanted him to suck me so bad. I put my hands on the back of his head. I think he received the message, because he took my cock in his mouth and started to suck on it. He used his tongue to swirl around the head of my cock. Then, he started to take it in all the way. He slowly bobbed up and down on my cock and grabbed my balls as he sucked. He pulled on them a little and it was driving me wild. I was trusting in a little and Troy was taking more and more.
I was rubbing his hair when he pulled off and went down to my balls. As he sucked on my balls, he jacked my cock with one hand and used one of his fingers on the other to play with my hole. I was getting closer.
"OH, FUCK! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" I exclaimed!
Troy moved back up to my cock, sucking and jacking it as he continued to play with my ass. He slipped his middle finger in and I knew that I was not going to last much longer. My moaning let Tory know that I was close, so he grabbed my dick harder and really pulled on it as he slipped a second finger into my ass. That's all it took. I started to buck my hips and thrust into his mouth, letting go and shooting in his mouth. I must have shot 7 or 8 times. Troy loved each one more than the previous and took it all.
Relieved, we lay on the bed with Troy's arm over my chest. After a few minutes, we started to playfully kiss and Troy asked if I wanted to take a shower with him. I smiled in reply. I mean, how could I turn such an offer down? We hopped into the shower and washed each other up.
We studied for a while and soon decided to go get something to eat. I sent a text to Jake, Travis, Brad, and Matt to see if they would all like to join us for some dinner. Everyone was in, so we met in the lobby and headed over to the cafeteria for some dinner.
As we headed to the cafeteria, I was looking around at each member of our group. I am not going to lie--these are a hot group of guys that I get to hang out with! I sometimes feel like I am the token, ugly kid who gets to hang with the cool kids. I know I am not ugly, but I feel kind of plain. On the one hand, I sometimes reflect and feel like I am nothing special, almost as if I am not worthy of being with such great people. On the other hand, however, I know I am lucky, as Troy and I don't exactly look like freshman when we hang out with other guys. I know Brad is also a freshman, but he just naturally looks like an upperclassman because of his age.
Upon our arrival to the cafeteria, I noticed some girls checking us out and could tell that they were talking about our group. I am not sure if they noticed Troy, or if it was just our whole group, in general. Shortly thereafter, my eyes darted to the food choices so I could decide on my meal. I was ecstatic, because they had Fettuccini Alfredo as one of the main entrée choices. I love it when they have it! Whenever my family would dine out at Olive Garden or Red Lobster, they could always predict that I would order the Fettuccini Alfredo with shrimp or the like in it.
Everyone grabbed food while Troy got trapped by a couple of girls, as usual. This time, though, not only did the girls come up to him, but so did another guy. After a minute or two passed, the girls departed, leaving Troy and the guy to talk alone. This guy was the definition of eye candy: a hot jock! I began to feel my heart drop a little. Troy was very animated as they talked and it seemed like he knew him. He didn't seem like a fan of Troy's, but more like a long, lost friend. They said their goodbyes after another couple minutes of talking and Troy went through the line to pay for his food. I looked away and started to talk to Brad, who didn't notice me looking at Troy.
Troy sat down and I was waiting for him to mention something about that guy, but he didn't. I didn't want to feel jealous, but I couldn't help it. I thought that I knew all of the guys that Troy knew. Maybe I was being stupid? I tried to get it out of my mind and tell myself that it was nothing. I had to stop myself a couple of times from asking who it was. I was pretty quiet, but no one seemed to notice.
After dinner, we headed back to Matt and Brads' room to watch a movie. I decided to head back to our room and call my family. I needed to get away for a minute to clear my head and to calm down a little. I just kept thinking, "Why didn't Troy say something about that guy?"
I called home and talked to my sister. I really wished I could come out and talk to her about this, but I knew I couldn't. We talked about school and home life. She asked me how things were going here at college. She asked about Troy and I played it cool. I told her that he was fine and that he was taking Travis, Jake, Brad, Matt and I along with him to his big meeting. She thought that was pretty cool. She did ask if she could come with. I told her maybe next time. I talked with my mom and just hearing her voice and catching up on things made me feel a little better. I hung up and headed back upstairs.
The guys had waited till I got there to start the movie, which also lightened my mood. Troy also saved me a spot on the floor with a pillow next to him. We snuggled as we watched the movie, and I fell asleep. When the movie was over, Troy woke me up and we headed back to our room.
We got ready for bed, all while I wanted to ask him so terribly much about that guy. Nevertheless, I let it go and fell asleep in his arms.
Over the next three weeks, there were so many times I wanted to break down and ask Troy about the guy from the cafeteria. I never did, and I finally seemed to have gotten it out of my head! Classes were going great and I felt like I was keeping ahead of things. I definitely would be able to go away for the long weekend and not have to spend time thinking about homework.
Jake and I went to grab a coffee and we were talking about how cool it will be to go to California. I told him that I was nervous to meet Troy's family. Even though I know that they don't know about us, or even that Troy is gay, it still makes me nervous. I now know how Troy felt when we went to my house and he was meeting my family for the first time. I want them to like me. I told Jake that he would have to help me by let me know if I was being stupid, or if I was making a bad impression. He told me that he would have my back and the he was sure that they would love me.
Like clockwork, my questions about the guy in the cafeteria arose in my head. I wanted to ask him, but I was sure that he wouldn't even remember. He would probably think I was insecure and acting out of jealousy, so I didn't ask.
We were heading back to our dorm, when we ran into Brad and Matt heading out to the gym to workout. They were still getting along great and I was so happy to see that Brad was fitting in with our group so well. It's funny that things work out the way they do. Troy even invited Brad and Matt to come with us to California. I teased him that he just wanted to build up his entourage, so that if the paparazzi's tried to photograph him he would look super cool. That led to Troy pushing me to the bed, wrestling me, and licking my face. Of course, I responded, "Was that supposed to be my punishment?"
Brad and Matt asked if we all wanted to get dinner together tonight and discuss our plans for the trip. I replied, "Let me ask Troy, but I'm pretty sure we'll be in. I'll be sure to text you." Jake said that Travis had to meet with a group for one of his classes, but that he was in.
When I got back to our room, Troy was sitting on the couch and tears were streaming down his face. I raced in and asked. "What is wrong baby? Are you okay?"
He looked up at me and whipped the tears from his face. "I got this script the other day. I just read it and the story is so beautiful. It is about a teen jock that is gay and his experience coming out. This story is so moving. You have to read it!" Troy revealed.
I sat down by him and he handed the script to me. He explained that it was a script from a guy who found him in the Library the other day and asked him if he would read it and give him some feedback. It was loosely based on his life. He was still teary and whipping his eyes.
I put my arm around him and asked if he was okay? He said that this script is brilliant and he couldn't put it down. "I am thinking about bringing it to my meeting and letting Mr. Spielberg read it." He pondered.
"Wow! Really!?" I exclaimed.
"Yeah! I don't think he will direct it, but he might know of a way that it could be produced or something. I really feel like I want to do this movie!" Troy continued.
I smiled at him and told him that I looked forward to reading it. Troy hugged me and then kissed me so gently and soft that I melted into him. I felt his mouth open and his tongue working into my mouth. I love kissing Troy. As we broke apart, I opened my eyes and looked into Troy's eyes. He asked, "What would you think if I were to come out?"
I looked at him and smiled. My mind was racing. What a huge step! I didn't know what to say. I think about this all the time and I know that it will be a huge step for me, but I can only imagine what it will mean for Troy.
"How long have you been thinking about this?" I questioned, not wanting to sound like I didn't what him to do it.
"Since I met you!" He uttered, in a soft and sweet kind of tone.
My eyes welled up with tears. I couldn't help it. Troy is the most amazing guy and I was overwhelmed with joy, love, and feelings that I can't even describe.
"I love you!" was all I could get out.
Troy smiled and leaned in to kiss me softly on the lips. I could taste my tears on our lips. I laughed and sat back up and wiped away my tears.
"Zack, I know that this is a big decision. I need to think about it more, but I am feeling like I am more and more comfortable with who I am. When I am with, you I feel safe, but above all, I love you too." He voiced.
The tears started again. We talked for a while, and I told him that I feel like I want to be open with my family too. I needed some time to think about it, but that I would always be right there with him. I continued, supposing that it might be easier if we were going through it together.
After a while of talking and kissing, Troy decided to go into the living room and call Trent, his agent, to speak with him. They have been very close and he has also been there to give Troy great career advice. His agent did not like the idea of him coming to college, but has supported him. Although, he still pushes to try and get Troy to take work with the justification that leaving school would be okay. I can tell that frustrates Troy, but he never seems to get too worked up by it.
When he did this, I stayed in our room and called home to talk with my family. I got to talk to my Mom and sister, but my Dad was still at work. After about 15 minutes of talking with my sister I heard the door slam. I wondered what was going on. I told my sister that I had to go. I hurried into the living room to see what was up. Troy was gone. He must have left, and from the sound of the slamming door, it's safe to say something must be wrong. I wanted to run after him, but thought that if he wanted to talk with me he would have stayed. Then I thought if he needed someone to talk and I didn't go and follow him I would feel bad. I wasn't sure what to do.
I decided to see if I could find him. I headed out and went down the back stairs of the dorm, which were the closest to our room. I ran down them, bolted outside, and looked around. I didn't see him anywhere. I walked around our building and headed to the front. I walked quickly, but didn't want to seem like I was panicked. I got to the front and didn't see him there either. I was starting to get worried about him and wondered what went wrong. I was thinking that things didn't go well with Trent. I was wondering if it was the script. I didn't know where to go and look for Troy. I wanted to be there for him, but it seemed like he wanted to be alone. I headed back to our room and he wasn't back yet. What had seemed like an hour was only about twenty-five minutes.
I must have had a panicked look on my face as Troy entered the room and apologized for leaving and not telling me where he went.
"It's ok! Seems like you needed sometime to yourself?" I expressed, reassuringly.
"Yes, I am just so fucking pissed!" Troy yelled.
"Can I ask what happened? Or would you rather not talk about it?" I asked.
"Trent went off on me! I told him about the script and I told him about us. I told him I wanted to show the script to Mr. Spielberg and that I was thinking of coming out. Then he flipped out! He asked if I was on drugs! He told me I would be committing career suicide. He asked if I was being manipulated by you! He asked if you were just using me. I can't fucking believe it!" He roared.
By the time he was done, there were tears running down his face. I got up and hugged him. He grabbed me so tight and squeezed me. He wouldn't let go.
"Trent has always been there for me. I felt like he probably already knew that I was gay. Ever since I decided to come to college, he has been so short with me and seems to want to pick a fight about everything!" He whimpered.
My heart was breaking for him. I pulled him into my arms and held him tight. He was still crying.
"Maybe he is scared. Maybe he thinks he is going to lose his job if you decide to not go back. Or if you come out and people treat you different or black list you or something? Maybe he thinks he is helping?" I questioned.
I wasn't sure if that was the right thing to say or not, but that is what came out. He pulled back and looked into my eyes; my heart melted.
"He doesn't have to be such a dick about it! It's my life! He doesn't get to tell me what I can and can't do!" Troy shouted.
I could tell that he was hurt and pissed. I didn't even know this guy, yet I was thinking he was being a dick!
"I am so sorry baby! Does this make you want to change your mind about coming out? I hope you know whatever you decide, I will be here for you!" I asked.
He wiped his eyes and said. "It kind of makes me want to do it even more so now! If it fucks my career, then so be it! Trent can just fuck off too!" He voiced.
It took a while for Troy to calm down and to let his conversation with Trent go. A few days later, Trent called and apologized. It seemed like maybe they worked things out. Troy was at least looking forward to taking us to California again. The time seemed to fly by! The night before we were heading to California arrived and we all knew how much we were looking forward to this trip. We were all packed and ready to go. Our flight to Cali was leaving early in the morning, so we all headed to bed pretty early. Except for Jake, that is, who had to work at the front desk until midnight. I am sure he will sleep on the flight. Even though I got to bed early, I had a hard time getting to sleep. I keep thinking about meeting Troy's family and Trent. I want them to like me. My nerves were eating away at me thinking about coming out to his family and having Trent know. The last time I looked at the clock it was 1:30 AM. I told myself I can sleep on the plane too and then I must have fallen asleep.
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