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College was great for Tora and Dorian.
There was a party that night. a huge one to be exact, over half the campus confirmed to be going. Tora had been excited about it all week, his boyfriend, Doriean, on the other hand, was not so much.
“Is this shirt nice? Maybe it’s too boring,” Tora asks Dorian, holding up one of his many black collared polos. “It looks the same as the first one, Tora,” Dorian says with a slight irritation. They (tora) had decided to start getting ready about an hour early. Dorian got dressed in about fifteen minutes, while his boyfriend was half dressed, hair not done, and still deciding what shirt he wanted to wear.
“The first one was navy blue. Are you color blind?” Tora asks getting irritated with himself for being so indecisive. At some point, he just put on the black shirt, styled his bangs, added his eyeliner, and, after another ten minutes and random tweaks and accessories, Tora was done. Dorian grabbed his keys, a bottle of Hennessy they'd hidden from the dorm police, and left with Tora.
The walk to the frat house wasn’t long,tora and Dorian laughed and flirted on the way there. The campus was riddled with other partygoers and students.
When they got there, the party was nearing its peak. games, loud music, and a random couple making out in the corner. What more could a 20-23-year-old want?
“Alright tor’ i’ll keep an eye out for you. " Don’t drink too much and please call me if something goes wrong..” Dorian whispered to Tora over the music. Tora gave a small nod and a kiss in confirmation. They split into their respective friend groups and partied away, while still keeping an eye on one another.
Tora ended up playing beer pong with his friends, winning multiple rounds and getting absolutely wasted in the process. Dorian, on the other hand, was literally just playing cards, drinking maybe a shot or two.
At some point, Tora had ended up going to the bathroom with one of his female friends, Kayla. Dorian had never been too fond of her, considering she used to have a crush on Tora, creating drama throughout high school. (Tora and Dorian had been dating since the tenth grade.)
Dorian had noticed Tora wasn’t with his group anymore.
“I’ll be back chris.. I- I’ve gotta check
" On something,” Dorian said quickly. he went over to Tora's friends and they told him that Tora felt like he was gonna throw up so Kayla took him to the bathroom.
Dorian trusted and loved his boyfriend, but he did not trust Kayla. He had no clue what was going on.
He ran upstairs to the bathroom and found Kayla sitting on a bench near the wall, waiting for Tora. Kayla let Dorian know about Tora, and Dorian thanked her and she went back downstairs.
Dorian opened the bathroom and saw Tora at the sink, seemingly rinsing his mouth out.
“You’re drunk as hell, Tora. " Do you want to go home?” Dorian asked worriedly, holding Toras's hair out of his face.
“Uh- I'm fineee.” Tora slurred, wiping his mouth and giving a lazy smile. He was not fine, and Dorian knew it.
“Nah, babe. We’re going home. " I know you wanna stay with your friends and… Kayla, but you can’t even speak a full sentence right now,” Dorian said pulling him out of the bathroom by his hand, using the other to guide Tora downstairs.
Tora sensed the jealousy in Dorian’s tone when he said her name, he laughed aloud.
“No wayyyy you're jealous dorian.”
“I’m not!”
“You are,” Tora mumbled leaning in close, breathing in Dorian’s scent.
“You’re drunk,” Dorian whispered.
As they got downstairs, Tora immediately started to head back to the table where he was, but was stopped by Dorian’s hand on his shirt collar.
For Tora, that was a huge turn-on.
“Whoa, chill. " If you wanna fuck me at this party just say that. ” Tora said turning back towards Dorian.
“No, what? " What are you talking about?” Dorian replied in disbelief. They had never had sex before.
They have had some intense make-out sessions yes, maybe a little bit more, but never all the way. And Tora didn’t even talk like that in public.
“Yeah, let’s get you home baby,” Dorian said softly in Tora's ear. he led Tora outside and helped him walk all the way to the dorm, letting him drunkenly talk his head off the whole way.
When they got home, it was like a
flip switched in Tora. He kissed Dorian hard, tripping over his own feet, causing them both to almost fall. Dorian caught them and led Tora to the couch, pulling away from the now heated kiss.
“Tora, you’re drunk. And we’ve never even..-“Tora cut him off. “I know. I’m drunk not dumb. I want- no. " I need .. to have sex with you.” The last part of the sentence slurred as Tora wiped the corner of his mouth. He was damn near drooling with need.
Before Dorian even had a chance to process, Tora was already stripping out of his pants, his underwear, and his shirt quickly falling as well.
“I want you too, but are you sure?”
“Yes.”
“Like, are you sure sur-“
“Yes, oh my gosh dorian.” Tora sighed feigning irritation.
“Okay, okay,” Dorian said with a small smile as he began slowly taking his clothes off.
Tora was beautiful. long dark hair, long eyelashes, nice lips, strong muscles, and a nice ass dorian would slap from time to time. Dorian had had dreams of this moment, never imagining that it would be after a
party, while tipsy/drunk. When he removed his shirt nd pants (leaving him in his boxers), Tora almost immediately pulled him down on top of him.
SMUY
They kissed each other sloppily, biting each other's tongues, nd lips, teeth clacking together, and Tora quietly moaning against him.
Dorian moved down Toras' neck, leaving dark bruises against his deep brown skin. As he got down to Tora's lower stomach he looked up and saw Tora looking down at him with his eyes all glossed, and his lips kissed and bitten.
Dorian moved down to Toras ' cock. It was leaking pre-cum already and they had just gotten started. Dorian chuckled softly causing Tora to roll his eyes.
“Look at you. dripping wet already and we haven’t even gotten to the good part..” Dorian said with fake sympathy.
“bro shut up and fuck me.”
“bro? I’m not your bro. " When did you start calling me that?” Dorian said with a raised eyebrow and he licked a stripe along the underside of his lover's cock.
“J-just now,” Tora mumbled, trying to
hold back a moan. Dorian hummed in acknowledgement. “We’ll see,” he said before taking Toras ' whole member in his mouth, sucking gently.
Tora covers his mouth, not wanting to make too much noise, his eyes rolling back into his head as Dorian starts to bob his head and hollow his cheeks. Tora has seen his fair share of pornos, lowkey confused as to where Dorian learned this because last time he checked, Dorian had never seen any. After a few minutes dorian opened his eyes and stopped.
“Wha.. what happened?” Tora mumbles moving his hand from his mouth, wondering why Dorian stopped.
“Why are you covering your mouth?” Dorian asked suddenly; the question catching Tora off guard.
“Oh, uhm.. I didn’t want to be too loud.. You know the walls are thin.”
“I don’t care.”
“What?! So you don’t care if the neighbors hear me moaning.”
“not really.”
“Fine, I won’t cover my mouth. Now keep going..?”
“Say please.”
“Please, Dorian?” Tora begged with a small pout.
“That’s better,” dorian said quickly before
going back down, this time holding both Tora's hands in his own, making sure Tora stays put.
tora tried to hold back, the alcohol in his system making it harder and harder. at some point he just stopped trying and let out a long whine. he came hard inside dorian’s mouth, trembling slightly.
Dorian swallowed it before coming back up and kissing his lover deeply. Dorian moved Toras's hands behind his neck and held
him before leading him to his room in the dorm.
tora laid down on the bed watching Dorian take a condom out of his top drawer.
“Why do you have that?” Tora asked suspiciously. if they had never had sex, why did he have those?
“you seriously think i never planned on fucking you?” dorian asked in an ‘stating the obvious’ kind of way.
tora blinked in response, slapping the condom out of dorian’s hand. “Raw. i want it raw. please.” dorian was stunned by toras request, yhe alcohol clearly making tora
bolder than usual.
“Okay, even better.” dorian laughed. he aucked his fingers then reached between toras legs to his hole, pressing one gently.
“i’m gonna prepare you.. whatever that means. okay? let me know if it hurts.”
tora nodded quickly, kissing dorian as he
pushed the finger in.
tora sucked in a sharp breath
mid kiss, following it with soft moan, before kissing him again.
Dorian took that as a sign to add another and slowly start to move and twist them in and out.
“Ah— fuck! Dorian, please!”
“Please, what? Does it hurt?”
“n-no! It feels good.” Tora slurs, letting his head fall back against the pillow, pushing back against Dorian’s fingers.
After a few more moments, Dorian rolled
His fingers out, leaving Tora to whine at the loss of feeling.
Dorian grabbed the small bottle of lube he got as a prank gift for his birthday out of the drawer and squeezed some on his penis, rubbing it all over before slowly sliding into
Toras heat.
Tora knew Dorian was big. He’s seen it multiple times, usually just to kiss it or whatever freaked-out thing he wanted, and Dorian would let him.
But actually having it inside? That was something completely different
“Oh my— fuck!” Tora yelled out, reaching his arm between his legs and placing his palm flat on Dorian’s chest.
Dorian’s fingers were nothing compared to
the real thing. Tora almost backed out. That was until dorian slid inside enough to reach his prostate.
“Is it too much? " We can stop baby it’s no rush,” Dorian said gently grabbing Toras ' arm and moving it above him as he leaned
to Toras ' ear.
“no! no. " I don’t want to stop,” Tora assured him quickly, “but can we change positions..?” he asked. Being flat on his back with his knees to his ears was kind of uncomfortable considering he hadn’t been stretching.
“Sure, baby. whatever makes you comfortable,” Dorian said before gently getting up and letting Tora move.
He moved towards the end of the bed, facing the mirror and closet, and grabbed a pillow before lying on his stomach.
He watched Dorian watch him from the mirror. Dorian looked mesmerized by Toras soft curves as well as his small but very much there muscles.
Dorian gave him 10 seconds to adjust before getting behind him and lifting his hips. (they’re in a face down ass up position )
Dorian watched Tora's face change in the mirror as he slid himself back in. Tora gripped the edge of the bed with a small groan.
Dorian didn’t know what to do with his hands at first, but as he set a slow pace he settled on crouching over Toras' body and placing both hands on either side of his head.
Tora moaned softly as his lover slowly pistoned in and out of him.
After some moments of adjustment and slow movement, Dorian started to go faster, the urge to actually “fuck” Tora starting to
take over.
Dorian, still hunched over, grabbed a fistful of Toras' hair and yanked his head back, causing him to cry out.
"mh— fuch — dorian!—" he whined. he never would’ve thought Dorian could be rough with him. he was kinda messing with it.
Dorian started to sit up, back hurting from being hunched over. “You feel— so fucking good baby.” he moaned, moving Toras ' head to get a good look at him in the mirror as he began to go harder and faster. Look at you, so pretty.”
He moved his hand out of tora hair and onto his hips, guiding tora back and forth, watching how the fat on his behind jiggled with each thrust.
“good— so good, d-orian." tora mewled as his orgasm began to build, his moans rising in volume.
dorian reached down after a minute to grab tora by his neck and pull his back flush against his chest, both admiring themselves in the mirror as they both orgasmed loudly, dorian finishing inside tora.
dorian kissed tora deeply before letting him collapse on the bed, both breathing heavily.
dorian then went to go get a warm wet towel to wipe tora off, and after he ran them a hot shower.
after the shower, tora went to his room to go get clothes. dorian changed his sheets in the meantime.
dorian warmed up some leftovers and by the time they fell asleep together it was like 1 am.