Rex

Screw it, Jake decided, Amber can handle herself. The boy rose to his feet and took off running, trying not to listen to the basketball team's jeering at his fellow nude friend.

The damp university grass was cold on Jake's feet, but the boy was running faster than ever, choosing to leave his hands off of his junk for added mobility. Rex had only left seconds ago, but in the dark of the night, it was impossible to find him. Jake tried to make a map of the college in his mind, but he had barely ever been to this part of campus, and had no idea how to get to his dorm.

He slowed to a halt. The basketball court was far enough away now that the illumination was a distant mirage. Jake stomped his foot in anger, wishing he had stayed with Amber. It was dark, cold, and he had no idea where he was going. His dick was as shriveled as ever in the night wind, and the boy felt as though he should count his blessings that nobody could see him.

As though fate itself could hear his thoughts, a bright light suddenly flashed in Jake's eyes, overwhelming his vision. The young man fell onto the ground, his ass cushioned by the cold, wet grass. Instinct kicked in, and he threw his hands over his tiny cock, only to immediately receive contradictory orders.

"Freeze! Hands in the air!"

His eyes finally adjusting, Jake saw the police officer standing above him, flashlight in hand.