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Will had heard from his college - sort of - friends about some ‘faggot’ they all visited for easy sex. They tried to convince him to do it, saying it wasn't gay to fuck a guy, as long as YOU didn't get fucked, and Will said he'd consider it.Will had said that because hadn't had much luck with the girls despite his good looks. According to them he was ‘surly and weird’, and to his embarrassment some even had said he scared them.Will could admit to himself that he WAS surly and weird, but he couldn't really help it. He had been bullied most of his time in school, often ending up alone, and his childhood had been generally unhappy. That kind of trauma seemed to stick to him even now that he was a young adult, but he had sort of found friendships from his dorm roommate, Matthew Brown, and his buddies. So things had started to slowly improve.Besides his personality, Will had a bad habit of empathizing with people in a way that made talking to girls more difficult. He kept slipping into their point of view while trying to have a normal conversation, and it made him unconsciously mimic them, which ended up with the person thinking he was mocking them and storming off.It started to look like he would never score with anyone, so he took the offer of visiting the guy in dorm room number 9.It took a lot of hyping himself up to go there though. Three weeks he thought about it; thinking about what it was like, if he could even get hard, if it would even be possible with another guy - no matter what Matthew said.After Will admitted his uncertainty to his roommate, Matthew invited him to go and watch him fuck the guy, if that'd help Will to shake off his nerves: “If it looks OK to you, then you can give it a go. If you can't mentally adjust yourself into thinking that it's just a warm, tight hole for your dick - that THAT'S what you're fucking - then we at least tried.“Will declined the offer at first, but he did end up reconsidering it.It might be easier to watch someone he knew for certain was straight fucking another guy, before he himself tried to do it. Because if another straight guy could do it, then Will should be able to do it, too.They agreed that Will would walk in 15 minutes after Matthew went to the guy's, ’Hannibal's’, room. Matthew said that should be enough time for him to get to the point where he needed to finish, since he liked to fuck as long as possible to push his limits. It was pretty obvious Matthew used this ‘Hannibal’ guy to get better at fucking. That, and to get his dick wet as often as possible, Will figured.Will was nervous if he himself could last even 5 minutes if he did actually go ahead and fuck that guy, since it had been over a year since he had had any kind of sex. His stamina was probably really low, and he'd end up embarrassing himself. Although It didn't feel quite as bad when he thought about blowing his load too quickly with another guy. With a girl he was afraid of being made fun of, but surely another guy couldn't blame him for it, since it wasn't that uncommon after all.Then Will started thinking about sloppy seconds, and the thought that Matthew's jizz would be inside the hole he would be also using made him cringe. It sounded disgusting. He knew he wouldn't be able to do that.“What about condoms? I don't know if I'd want to stick my dick into your mess…““Pshh! Who uses condoms anymore. Girls have birth control, and with guys I just take prep beforehand, and let it fly. “Will didn't know what ‘prep’ meant, and didn't dare to ask.“Just ask Hannibal to wash up, I'm sure he'd be fine with that. It's not the first time he has had more than two guys in one night. Just last week, me and Brian, and some other guy, I think he was called ‘Jackson’ or something, we all banged him at the same time. Do you know how hard it is to find a girl who would do that? Near impossible man, near impossible. “Will had agreed to the whole thing then, and he watched Matthew text Hannibal for a minute before he jumped up from his bed: “He's ready now, let's go get some!“Matthew kept talking all the way to Hannibal's dorm room, but Will's stomach was in knots. He was getting really nervous now that it was actually happening.Matthew knocked on the door, and turned to grin at Will. Will figured getting laid on a regular basis would explain Matthew's sunny disposition. Will was sure he, too, would be constantly in a good mood if he got to have sex on a regular basis. But could he do that with another man was the question.The door opened, and a slim, tall guy with dark blonde hair stood there, wearing a t-shirt with the college logo, and very small shorts.He smiled and said: “Matthew”, then turned to look at Will up and down: “--and this must be your friend you messaged me about, ‘Will‘.“Hannibal was clearly an exchange student, although Will couldn't say from where based on his accent.Will croaked ‘hi’, and then Matthew was already talking: “Will is gonna wait outside for a bit, and then he'll come in for the end of the show. After that I'm leaving him to your capable hands. “Hannibal nodded, his eyes taking Will in, unblinking, and Will tried to straighten his back to look more confident like Matthew did.“Excellent. Come on in, then.”To Will he said: “I'll leave the door unlocked. Come in when you want, Will.“Will sat outside, and listened to Matthew’s loud grunting, occasional slapping sounds, and “Yeah, you like this? You like this dick? “Hannibal's voice was muffled, so Will couldn't really hear it, but he sounded like he was either having a great time or he was in pain. Will assumed the former. Why else would this guy keep inviting all these guys to come over to fuck him unless he liked it.Will's cock did start to get hard by the squeaking of Hannibal's bed strings, and the general sounds of sex. The thought he could slip his cock inside a warm, tight, wet hole was starting to entice him. He really wanted to fuck. Maybe he could just shut his eyes and pretend he was fucking a girl, as long as he got to fuck.Will checked his watch, noted it was time, and went into the room. The smell of sex was overpowering. Matthew was fucking Hannibal from behind, the entire bed rattling with his quick thrusts, and Hannibal's face was mostly pushed into a pillow that muffled the sounds he was making.Will sat down on a desk chair, noted the school books neatly arranged on the desk itself.For a moment his eyes looked anywhere else than the coupling until he decided that he needed to watch and see, so he'd know if he could do this.Matthew was at the end of his stamina, red faced and sweaty, and his fast, hard pounding was starting to lose its rhythm.“I'm gonna cum–!" was all he managed to gasp out before he was crying out and giving hard, jabbing thrusts, which made Hannibal's legs shake, and he yelled into the pillow.Finally Matthew stopped, and pulled away; his red, ruddy cock popping out. Without even turning to look at Hannibal he got up and started to pull on his clothes, then winked at Will: “That's how it's done” and left.Hannibal got up, fixing his hair and stumbling towards his bathroom while saying “Please, wait there, and I'll get ready”.Will ignored the obvious erection swaying with Hannibal's steps as he disappeared into the bathroom, followed by sound of a shower. After a couple of minutes Hannibal walked back, toweling himself, still hard between his legs. He was smiling again: “Please, join me on the bed, Will. “Will did, although hesitantly.“I don't know if I can do this”, Will admitted to Hannibal straightaway, and tensed when Hannibal sat next to him and rubbed his hand between Will's shoulders, clearly trying to ease his nerves.“Darling, it's not that different than fucking a woman. You can enter me from behind so you won't see my face. You can imagine I'm a girl you're having anal with, if that makes you more comfortable.“Will thought about it for a monent.“Isn't that kinda degrading towards you?““Sweet of you to think of me, but I truly do not do this for any other reason but my own physical pleasure. “Hannibal offered to suck Will's cock to get him hard, and Will tentatively agreed. He was unsure if it would work. But to his surprise; it did. Hannibal was very good at sucking cock. He kept deep throating Will until Will was panting hard; his cock straining, and he felt like bursting.When Hannibal stopped to suckle on Will's balls, Will's eyes rolled into the back of his head.“You're gonna make me cum-! “Will warned, when Hannibal had his cock at the back of his throat again. Will was feeling weird that he was warning a guy sucking on him that he would come. It felt so surreal. And yet it felt amazing. Definitely the best blowjob he had ever had, not that there had been that many, if he was being honest with himself.Hannibal let go, his face flushed red with the lack of oxygen for having Will's dick clogging his airways near constantly, and he spat a gunk of precum and saliva onto Will's cock before jerking it with a slick hand: “Would you like to cum twice? I could suck you off, and then you could fuck me.”Fearing he wouldn't be able to get hard again, despite how he was doing at the moment, Will said : “Um, maybe another time. “Hannibal got up and climbed onto the bed, positioning himself there, so his very fit, cube-shaped ass was facing Will.Will saw the pink pucker hole between his buttocks, and since Hannibal was completely hairless, which had been another thing that made Will nervous beforehand, it didn't look too bad from that angle. Not too masculine to make him nervous, although clearly it didn't resemble much of a woman's ass. Of course below the hole were his balls and cock, but Will avoided looking at them.He got behind Hannibal, his heart racing.“Should I wear a condom…? ““If you want. There's a box on the nightstand. But I do like it raw.”Will went without. He usually wore condoms but Hannibal wasn't a girl and wouldn't get pregnant, and he was curious to feel what it was like without.“There's lube, I recommend using some on yourself. I applied some on me earlier, but I should be open and relaxed enough for you to push in. Lube just makes it easier at first. “Will looked for the lube and added some on his cock. Hannibal was still there, ass up, the pink pucker staring at Will.“D-do I need to do anything else? “ Will asked, face red, but his cock was still hard as steel in his hand.“Not a thing, darling, you can push it in. I will let you know if I'm uncomfortable. “As if to emphasise or simply to help, Hannibal spread his cheeks, and by doing so; his hole.Will took a deep breath, and exhaled, then he started to push his cock in, and with a little more effort he slipped in. It was tight but not too tight for the movement to not be smooth as silk. It was unbelievably hot inside once the head of his cock popped in, and soon he was completely there - all the way to his balls.Hannibal's hole went tighter around him, and he let out some noises, gasping, and soft moans which were hopefully from pleasure and not pain. Will tried to pay attention to his reactions, in case Hannibal was hurting, but he did nothing else; he just pushed his head more into the pillow, clearly panting with the way his body heaved.It was actually really amazing to be inside someone without a condom. Will could have gotten used to the number of sensations on his cock; maybe even addicted to it. The way Hannibal's hole seemed to suck him in, the soft, tight muscles rippling around him, and the heat of him. Everything felt so much more intense.Sliding back and then in, Will took a firmer grip on Hannibal's skinny waist before he started to thrust. He was actually finding himself very stimulated - too fast, just as he had feared.“I don't think I'm gonna last”, Will gasped, and after a moment Hannibal replied with an equally strained voice: “It's alright, darling, cum inside me...”Just hearing him say that seemed to be too much to hold it back in, and Will gave him a few hard thrusts before he was coming; his cock spilling inside Hannibal's body in forceful, blissful bursts.Will had to lay down against Hannibal's sweaty back, his hips still kept rabbiting forwards on their own accord, and the grinding made Hannibal whimper more into his pillow.Will had not lasted much more than a minute, and yet he was out of breath. But it had felt amazing. So many months without THIS, he felt like all the tension in his body had just been released.As Will pulled out, his cum followed with a spurt.He sat there, catching his breath, his cock uncomfortably wet.As if knowing Will's thoughts, although maybe it was just from practice, Hannibal turned around and reached for a box of tissues on the bedside, offering it to Will.“Thanks”, Will said consciously wiping himself clean while Hannibal laid on his back, pointing at the trash can: “You can throw them there.”Will felt his face heat up with the realization that he was naked on a bed with another naked boy he had just taken bare; his cum still inside him. And he didn't even know Hannibal, and yet he was very relaxed with Will. He didn't seem to acknowledge the erection he still had as he laid there. As if it was just another average day for him.“Um, I guess I gotta go“, Will said, unsure what the proper etiquette of coming inside another guy was.“Or you could stay a while, have another go?“The question surprised Will. Even more surprising was his cock twitching at the idea.Oddly Will found that his cock was getting hard again. It always seemed to have a will of its own, but he had not expected to find any pleasure sleeping with another man. Clearly his cock didn't discriminate. Matthew had been right. You could fuck a man even if you were straight. It still felt good.“If you're sure”, he said hesitantly, and Hannibal smiled at him. He looked like a cat with the way his plump red lips stretched wide, and those half-lidded eyes were like two black slits in the dim light.“I would like it if you fucked me again. You have a very nice, thick cock. “Will's entire face heats up. Nobody said things like that to him. And the way Hannibal said ‘thick cock’ with that accent made his cock jump.As if he hadn't just cum, Will was already straining between his legs, and Hannibal's eyes watched his cock twitch and leak. Will tested himself by stroking, just to make sure, but he was absolutely ready to go again.As if coming to the same conclusion, Hannibal turned back to his hands and knees, lowering his upper body against the bed, so his ass was up. Hannibal's fingers found the cum trickling down his thighs, and he scooped it up and pushed it back inside himself.He looked over his shoulder at Will, and the way his hair cascaded over his eyes made Will realise that Hannibal was rather good looking for a guy. With his looks he could have any girl he wanted, but here he was having sex with guys. Will wasn't sure he understood why.“Put it back in, darling. “Will did.Hannibal's hole was still wet with his cum, and the slide was almost too easy now. The sound his cock made sliding into the wet clutch of Hannibal's anus was obscene, but oddly the wet squirting sound his hole made was turning Will on even more.With a hard grip on Hannibal's waist, Will started to thrust. After a while of instinctually adjusting angles to fuck in, Will figured out where to aim his cock to make Hannibal's hole go tight and his voice to break out. The guy was soon chanting “oh god“ with a voice that went often highpitched, and Will found himself in a pleasure-loop. He was getting turned on by Hannibal's pleasure: the more pleasure he gave to him, the more turned on he got in turn.Not too long and Will was jackhammering into Hannibal, and he realized he was being very rough compared to what he was used to, but when he gave an especially hard jab, Hannibal's whole body shook, and he wailed; he could barely stay on his knees when his legs seemed to have a will of their own, and Will waited the convulsions to stop before repeating the move.The foaming precum around Hannibal's hole was drawing Will's eye, too. He wiped it with his fingers but soon the hole was completely creamy again. Will had never seen anything like it. He couldn't believe he was so turned on that he was leaking like that. He was used to the cleanliness of condoms, but this was something else entirely. He found himself liking the mess.The sounds Hannibal made into the pillow sounded almost like a dog barking. He was squeezing the pillow hard, and with a sudden fit of inspiration Will grabbed Hannibal's hair, pulling his head up.“Yesss–! “ Hannibal cried out, his voice near frantic, and he tried to push back onto Will's cock.“Fuck me, darling, slap my ass”.The accent made the words rather erotic, or maybe Will was getting lost in the pleasure, finding everything stimulating when he was so hard and everything felt so good.Will slapped Hannibal's ass and grunted when the hole tightened around him, the creamy foam splattering everywhere.“Yes, yes, yes–!”Hannibal kept pushing back enthusiastically until his hole kept getting tighter more and more frequently, and now he couldn't push back anymore, but started to lean into the bed again, unable to keep his upper body up anymore.“Oh god, oh, oh–!”Will could tell something was happening, but he was too focused on keeping the hard rhythm going, and getting past those muscles that were gripping onto his cock so hard.Then without a warning Hannibal was squeezing vice-tight on Will; his body was crumbling down as he cried out, shaking and trembling, his long legs kicking out from under him as he fell flat against the bed. Will wasn't sure but Hannibal must have just cum. He had never seen any guy cum like that, but he had seen plenty of girls shake in that same way to figure it out.Will focused on finishing now, enjoying the way Hannibal's hole still squeezed on his cock while he pistoned his hips, getting ready to blow his load again.With a curse and several jagged thrusts Will spilled, his balls spasming with his cock as he emptied himself inside Hannibal with a deep groan. It felt as good as the first time, but more intense now, as the second time.They were both lying down, limp and out of breath, and Hannibal's sweaty, hot bdy was still slightly trembling under Will. After a moment Will pushed himself up so he could lay down next to Hannibal and not crush him with his weight.“You OK? “ Will asked, just to make sure he hadn't hurt the guy. Will had been rough. He wasnt sure how a small and tight hole like anus could take so much pounding, but he hadn't seen blood or anything.“Perfectly. Thank you, darling. “Hannibal turned onto his back and they laid there side by side in silence. Will noticed the white goo sticking to Hannibal's now limp cock. He himself was also sticky, but too tired to move. He was getting sleepy, actually.“Most of my visitors don't manage to do what you did for me tonight, and so I have to take care of my own enjoyment, but you gave me quite the gift, Will. “Hannibal's words surprised Will, although he didn't really know what he meant exactly.“Oh, OK…?“Hannibal looked at him, and he looked very satisfied for some reason. There was an almost glow on his face. “I would like it very much if you could come by to visit me in the future. ““Oh. “Will hadn't even thought about it. He supposed he could. He had cum twice, and it had been very good. And nobody would look twice about him coming over, anyway, since so many straight guys visited Hannibal.“I guess that could be arranged. If… if you're cool with that?““Very much so”, Hannibal said, and his gaze was intense with the way he didn't blink, so Will turned his head away, not knowing what to do with himself.*Will did end up going to Hannibal on a weekly basis. He thought about going once a month max, but he managed only a week before he felt the need to get laid again.Hannibal was incredibly enthusiastic lover. Will wondered if he was like that with everyone. The moment Will texted him about coming over, he got a ‘yes’ as an answer; no matter the hour. And then he was pulled inside Hannibal's room, and didn't get to say or do anything before Hannibal was on his knees before him, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his jeans to get to his cock.Hannibal liked to have Will coming in his mouth first. It never took long either. The guy's head was popping back and forth with speed and precision, leaving Will's legs all shaky. He liked to suck on Will's balls while looking up at him, and despite it being very clear that Hannibal was a man, the way he pleasured Will was too good for his gender to disrupt Will's enjoyment.After he had given Will's balls special attention, he focused on swallowing Will's cock down; he took Will all the way down his throat. Few deep swallows, where Hannibal nearly gagged around him, his throat muscles sucking on Will hard, and Will always spilled.When Hannibal put Will's hands on his head after a few blow jobs later into their get-togethers, Will realised that Hannibal didn't want him to be passive. He liked his men as active participants, otherwise; what was the point.During sex were the only times when Will could really read Hannibal. Otherwise he was hard to read unless he wanted to share something, but during sex his pleasure and wants were open. His need for pleasure was endless. He was always looking for ways to enhance it, and Will was becoming his partner in that. Will had realised that although most guys liked to fuck Hannibal, Hannibal had to find his own pleasure, since guys like Matthew only wanted a hole to fuck, and weren't especially considering lovers who cared if Hannibal got off from it or not.Will had instinctually found himself pleasuring Hannibal, since he was reading him, but also because Will was used to doing that during sex. He found what his partners wanted and he gave it to them. It was simply how his mind worked. He felt their pleasure like his own.It was rather intoxicating to know that he could make Hannibal cum with just his cock. There was pleasure in the knowledge that you were a capable lover, and the person you were with enjoyed it so much that they wanted you in their bed as often as possible. Although Will did feel guilty about not being able to return all the favours Hannibal gave to him. At least he seemed very happy with Will as things were.Eventually Will learned more about Hannibal, but it had taken months of vigorous fucking. At first it had seemed like Hannibal was only interested in Will's cock, but since they did talk as Hannibal liked to talk, and Will had a sense of shared loneliness, their fucking became only part of the time they spent together.Hannibal told Will only things he allowed him to know. Will ended up telling Hannibal everything about himself. They crossed a threshold of friendship, and occasionally Will wondered what they were doing when he was deep inside Hannibal, now face to face unlike before, with Hannibal's face pinched up in agonized pleasure as Will kept undulating his hips in smooth, long moves; each movement rubbing his cock against Hannibal's swollen prostate.For a couple of friends the things they did together seemed to blur lines. Just last week Will had kissed Hannibal to shut his cries up, not that it had helped much, but Hannibal's returning kiss had been equally passionate - and sloppy with the way Will kept pushing his breath away, and it had seemed to have changed things between them, since there hadn't been any kissing before, and kissing was different.Of course kissing Hannibal when he was having his prostate battered didn't quiet him down so Will had had to almost immediately cover Hannibal's mouth with his hand, so the people in the next rooms wouldn't start banging against the walls again, but they were kissing before they had finished, and even after finishing.Once they had started kissing, they couldn't stop.Things got even more confused when Will got to talking with one girl at his part-time job. They went on a date, and Will brought her back to the dorms with him, where they had sex. It had been odd to slip into a wet cunt instead of a wet anus. Will felt confident with her, because he had gained his confidence with Hannibal. Hannibal had given him so much, and only there in the bed Will realised it.The two of them talked about second dates, and Will started to wonder what he was doing with Hannibal, since he now had a chance for a relationship, and yet something didn't feel right. The idea of chasing something with this girl and never seeing Hannibal again didn't sit well with him.Will didnt even text Hannibal; he needed to talk to him so he appeared behind his dorm room door. It was very early on a Saturday morning, and Will had said his goodbyes to his date not even ten minutes ago.Will knocked, and after a moment Hannibal opened. He smiled widely when he saw Will, showing those slighty crooked front teeth of his that Will found endearing, and gestured him to come inside.Once he was standing there, surrounded by the familiar scent of Hannibal, Hannibal grabbed him by his neck and pulled him into a kiss, but before the kiss could go anywhere, he suddenly let go, his nostrils flaring. He was frowning.“What's that smell on you? “Will had showered but maybe Hannibal still could smell the girl's perfume.“We need to talk“, Will said, and thought how it sounded like he was breaking up with Hannibal, although they weren't even dating or anything, which was the entire issue.Hannibal sat on the bed, and Will did too. His cock had started to stiffen, but he blamed it on the associations with the room, the bed, the smell of cologne and that unique scent that was Hannibal's own. It was hard not to think about sex when he was with him.“I'm kinda confused about us, about what we're doing. “Hannibal looked at him; in that unblinking way of his that Will had found so unnerving in the beginning.“It's like we're in a relationship, and it confuses me. I don't know what we are doing, we talk daily and we have sex almost daily, too. And I'm not sure if friends should act like that. ““What would you like us to be, Will?“Will sighed in annoyance. He hated it when Hannibal countered questions with questions. Also he didn't know the answer himself.“I don't know. But I need to figure it out, because it is confusing me. I need to know what we are to each other.“Hannibal seemed to ponder that.“I like you, Will. But I do not know what you feel. I am fine with being friends with you. I don't have many friends. Even less ones I actually like, as you know. “Hannibal hesitated before continuing:“But if you don't want to see me anymore… I am not sure how to feel about that. “Hannibal sounded and looked uncertain, like he hadn't thought about the option of Will deciding to leave him. His hands were fidgeting. A rare sign of his true emotions.Will knew there was something wrong with Hannibal, but there was something wrong with him, too. Not in the same way, but he knew any normal relationships he might have might not survive that. Whatever he had with Hannibal was real, even if it wasn't completely normal in the usual sense.“I don't know anything either, but I do know that I like you. And I don't like the idea of not seeing you ever again. “Will was reaching for one of Hannibal's fidgeting hands to take it in his own. A need to reassure him, maybe, but having Hannibal turn to look at him, those half-lidded dark eyes gazing into his with something vulnerable behind them, made Will reach over to gently kiss him. He liked it when Hannibal expressed genuine emotions around him, it always made him want to kiss him. Like a thank you for sharing himself with Will.Then they were kissing with passion that seemed to manifest from nowhere, but came from deep inside of them both. And soon hands were pulling clothes off. Kissing got harder, there were nipping teeth and grabbing, greedy hands twisting and pulling.In the end they were face to face, shirtless, with Hannibal's pajama pants and briefs stuck to his other ankle, both legs spread and bent over himself as Will pumped his hips between them, feeling how tight Hannibal was around his cock.He realized at that moment that Hannibal hadn't been sleeping with anyone else after he had taken Will into his bed. That's why Will could always come by without interrupting him with anyone, and that's why Hannibal had gotten so tight without his daily visitors keeping his body more or less open and relaxed. Will had had to work his way inside with only lube and his cock, and it was so tight it might not have been entirely comfortable for Hannibal, and yet he was gasping and moaning.Will licked into Hannibal's panting mouth, swallowing down the sounds he made.Hannibal's arms held him tight, almost desperately. Will understood as he made love to Hannibal, that he might like him more than he thought possible. Who else had he been calling and texting the last months but him. He always wanted to talk with Hannibal. Kissing him felt good, fucking him was amazing. Had he ever felt like that with anyone? No. Even the girl last night had been nice, and the sex good but it wasn't like it was with Hannibal. They had built something between them without even realising it.“Will, Will, Will…”, Hannibal kept calling his name, gasping, and Will's hips thrust harder and faster.Will felt Hannibal's hole getting tighter, then he was crying out, his arms holding onto Will tightly as he shook with his orgasm; his body pulling relentlessly Will's own orgasm out.They lay there, sticky, their heartbeats racing together.Will thought he would be fine with it, if it was the only heartbeat he'd ever share with anyone ever again.