A popular sorority at Mayburn University had thrown an LGBT support & awareness party and it was the place to be that Friday night. With so many different sexualities mingling in one place, it was also the number one spot to get laid. Xavier went there with that intention. He had a huge crush on the vice president of the Gay Student Alliance, Jeremy, but was too shy to ask him out of fear of rejection and a short list of experience. Xavier had a beer to loosen up, and even found a little courage to flirt with him. Inspired by his own boldness, he flirted harder, and harder, until he was grinding against Jeremy’s thigh as dance music blared.

By the time midnight rolled around, Xavier was beginning to grow exasperated that his crush hadn’t made a move on him yet. Not even an ass grab! He bitched to his friend Lindsay about what he was doing wrong. Lindsay, in all her intoxicated wisdom, yelled over the music, “Just ask him to fuck, Jesus!” and them stumbled off to find that cheerleader she’d been eyeing earlier. Xavier watched her go, stunned. Well that was… that might just work.

He found Jeremy downing a glass of cup of water in the kitchen, all flushed from dancing in the hot living room. Xavier marched right up to him, kissed him hard, then stated, “I want you fuck me.” It sounded fierce, but his hands were trembling. Jeremy’s eyes went wide. He’d been flattered by Xavier’s attention that evening, but had been unsure if the man was humping him because of alcohol or because of actual interest. That solved that question. “Really?”
“Yes. I’ve been wanting you to fuck me since like last semester.”
“….You got a condom?”
“Jeremy, this is a sorority house. There’s condoms fucking everywhere.”

They slipped upstairs, shedding clothes as they went. They made it into an empty bedroom and fell to the floor, grinding away at each-other. Jeremy found condoms and baby oil in the bathroom. He dove back to the floor, eager to get his hands on Xavier’s erect thick cock and body toned from tennis. God, he had the cutest testicles he’d ever seen..

They had sex right there on the carpet, door half open, in plain view of any giggly party-goers who were trying to find the coat room. Jeremy didn’t care though. Being in buried in Xavier’s vice-like ass was heaven.

At around 4 am, Lindsay went to find her long-lost cohort. She found him and Jeremy spooning, naked on the bedroom floor, completely zonked out. She took a picture and left them there to sleep.