Somebody knocks at the door

The knock on the door behind me made me freeze and Carl kept going for his life.

“Carl, I know you’re in there. You know this is off limits.” I heard John on the other side playfully warning him.

When he recognized the voice he stopped, leaned his head on my shoulder and sighted. I stood up in the tiny space between him and the door for him to open it ajar and look out.

“Common, mate. Get your asses out of the room. You know you can use mine, right?” John pushed the door in and I was **** to hug Carl to hide my boner. “Nice ass!”

“I know, right?” Carl laughed and slapped my right one over the jeans.

“Hey!” I complained and slapped his, in response.

“Common, love birds. Not here.” John **** my shoulders to rotate and I was **** to face him. The second I did, he looked from the hickey on my neck down to my bulge. “Wow! I’ve never had one that big. Can you lend him to me?” He asked Carl.

“Not his property!” I said and walked out of the room.

“Common! You already had it, Carl.” John said as we walked down the hallway to the stairs. Carl simply laughed. “Michael, I’m the president. If you want in at Omega Psi you have to do as I say.”

“But I already am in. Isn’t it the perk of being a member of The Club?” I said.

“He’s got a point.” Carl backed me up and we three laughed descending the stairs.

When we walked through the crowd in the living room to get to the back yard, a shirtless guy stopped me and shook my body with both hands.

“Hey! Cheers, mate. I’ve won!” It was Mike with a crown on top of his head. I mean a paper Burger King crown, which I laughed under my breath.

“Does that mean you got in?” I asked him.

“And I was top one of the board.” He pointed to the board on the stair wall. His tag name was on top of all ten others with the number 6 in front of it. The second one, George, had 5.

“Did you have sex six times tonight?” My voice took an octave up, I was shocked.

“No, lad. Efficiency is my middle name. I had three threesomes and you were one of them.” He laughed unashamed. “Cheers again, mate!”

He got sucked into a group of some other guys that took him up and carried him like a king out of the house.

“Behold the prince of all pledges: Mike Perry!” I heard one of them shouting.

The party went on and I had so much fun kissing this hot guy that I ignored the time passing. I thought my first time in a frat party would be filled with sex and everything else, but being exclusive with Carl was better than I thought. He was truly a gentleman and made me feel safe, comfortable in being with a man in the open like all the straight couples were doing in the party too.