Confront him about it

Alexander was absolutely floored by Fred’s behavior. To have openly talked about their sexual encounter the night before was one of the most embarrassing things he had ever experienced. His insistence on being right next to him at every twist and turn throughout the day was getting to be too much for him to handle too. This and the fact he has not stopped calling him Alexa, something that he knew he hated. The two of them returned to their dorm room together after a long and arduous day. Alexander threw down his bags in frustration as he turned to Fred walking in behind him. “Fred!” he yelled. “I’m really not comfortable with how you acted today! If you’re supposed to be my boyfriend, you got to know there has to be boundaries here!”

Fred dropped his bags and looked down at Alexander. “I was always very distant and respectful with Allison,” he said. “A real ‘yes man’, and look at where that put me. I don’t want to have to restrain myself and be the super dopey, pushover nice guy boyfriend with you. I’ve got a lot I’ve kept sitting in the backseat for a rainy day if you know what I mean.”

“You’re not even gay! I know that for a fact since you never bat an eye at any other guy!” said Alexander.

“I like to think of myself as bisexual enough for you, Alexa,” Fred said. “You already ride a fine line looking as cute as you do. I’ve been so sexually denied by Allison and with all that downtime has come a need for some **** release. You understand?”

“But that’s no excuse,” said Alexander. “And don’t be getting any strange ideas with me.”

Fred laughed. “I’ve already got a lot of strange ideas,” he said. “But don’t you act like you’re not naughty yourself. You’re way dirtier than you let on and you know it.”

“What the hell do you mean by that?” asked Alexander, genuinely confused and angry.

Fred looked at Alexader and chuckled. “Well, why don’t I just show you,” he said.

With that, he lunged forward at Alexander, scooping him up in his arms and kissing down on the sensitive nape of his neck. Alexander melted in Fred’s arms. Alexander never knew he had such a sensetive spot but damn Fred for finding his kryptonite, though he refused to believe that it made him dirty or naughty. In his mind, Alexander kept screaming ‘Stop! Stop! Stop! You left the door to the dorm room open Fred!’ Instead, his words came out like weak, gentle whines. “We can’t do this right here Fred,” he said. “We’ll get caught like this.” Fred stopped Alexander’s whining with a forceful French kiss right on his lips. He grabbed him by the nape of his neck and by the lower back as he pushed Alexander along out the door of their dorm room. He led Alexander down to the next door which led to the public stairway out of the dormitory. Fred pushed that door open and practically carried Alexander through, pushing him against the wall and kissing him harder still. “Fred, we’re going to get caught,” Alexander moaned.

“Yeah,” laughed Fred as he pulled away from kissing him. “And it’s driving you wild, isn’t it? Just a little bit of risk of exposure and you’re like a heaving horny schoolgirl. I say we should even kick it up a notch.”

“We could get suspended or even expelled!” Alexander gasped.

“I know,” chuckled Fred. He pushed Alexander down to his knees. Before Alexander knew it, he was face to face again with Fred’s monstrous cock. He gasped in shock as Fred had casually whipped it out right in front of him there on the stairwell. He could see that the cock was pulsating, begging for some love and stimulation. Fred held it out firmly in his hand as he squeezed it tight enough to push out a little pre-cum. “Suck on it, Alexa.”

Alexander wasn’t sure what to do. Hearing Fred command him like that and being in such a risky setting did turn him on in a way he wasn’t ready. He felt his own little cock growing in his women’s panties. He didn’t know what to make of everything that was suddenly happening to him. What was going on with Fred that drove him to act like this all of a sudden with him? Alexander wasn’t sure he liked it, but then again, he wasn’t sure what it was about the exhibitionism and the dirty dominant talk that got him feel hot and horny. He pondered on what he should do in that moment.