The new boy on campus

Leaving Ali’s office, Mark went through the motions, off to class, have lunch and then head to the library to meet up with one of his best friends… Jess.

The short brunette that sat opposite him at the table, had her head down, scribbling down notes on the opened up notebook on top of the table. The two had become extremely close since first meeting two years earlier. Jess was the biggest cock tease on campus and one of the most desirably attractive college girls that every young man found themselves chasing after.

Since failing in her Junior Year, Jess was **** to repeat the year and had been relying on Mark for extra help outside of classes to keep her on track.

“Need any more help or are you doing okay?” he checked in on her.

She sighed, dropping her pen down on her notebook, “Nahh… think I’m done here anyway.”

“We’ve only been here for like 20 minutes?” Mark said, checking the time on his phone.

She closed her notebook, determined to call it quits for a day, “It’s like 3PM on a Friday, you should have known this was a bad time to be studying, I’m officially done for the week.”

Mark who was still catching up from work he had missed out on this morning, continued to type on his laptop.

“Well… I’ve got a bit to catch up on before training tonight so I’m just…”

Jess had cut him off by leaning forward and shutting his laptop on him. He looked up at her to see that cheeky grin on her face, unable to ever be truly mad at her.

“It’s the weekend Mark,” she told him again, “You’re done too.”

***

They started to slowly walk back to East Hall from the library with Mark listening to all of the recent gossip that Jess had to share with him. It had become one of the greatest things about having someone like the brunette as one of your closest friends, she was always in the loop with everything happening on campus.

If there was a developing scandal, she’d be the first person to know.

“I’m telling you… that Chrissy Templeton is just getting too big for her boots, I know she’s an easy fuck for you but she needs to learn her…”

Jess stopped mid sentence, stopping Mark in his tracks as she put her arm out in front of him, whacking in the stomach.

“What the hell are you doing?” he asked confused.

“Who is that…” she whispered to him, looking over the other side of the courtyard.

“Who??” he asked, not seeing who she was looking at.

Jess was zoned in, staring at a boy with long beautiful light brown hair strolling proudly through the courtyards, with his shoulders leaned back. Eventually, Mark could see him too and even as a straight guy, he could understand why this new boy would grab a girl’s attention.

He was undeniably a very attractive person. But the style and the swagger was what really stood out to him. The guy could have been from the 1980’s with the black leather jacket he had on, with the popped collar. His blue jeans just as nice on him. Long hair only worked on some guys and this was one of them.

“Do we need to keep staring or can we keep walking?” Mark already ready to move on.

Jess waited until they could see his behind as he continued to make his way past them, “Just checking out his butt… then we can go.”

He rolled in his eyes, waiting for the brunette’s all clear to continue. Eventually when he was out of their sight, they could continue their walk back to their hall.

Mark chuckled to himself as they started to move again.

“What’s so funny mister?” she asked him, noticing the smirk on his face.

Laughing, “Just amused.”

“Is someone jealous?” she teased, rubbing the side of her body against him.

He shook his head, keeping a smile on his face, even if that did hit a nerve.

The two were very sexually active with a lot of people. For Jess, she never got emotionally attached to certain guys, she could fuck them and leave them and that would be in, no strings attached. But for Mark, certain girls made it hard for him to live this way. Eventually he did want to settle down with one of them, but the question still remained who.

“Anyways, you coming to the game tomorrow?” he asked her, switching subjects.

She groaned, “What to watch you lose you guys lose by 30 points again…”

“Hey, we might actually win,” Mark snapped back, “We’ve got a new Quarterback that’s meant to be showing up to training tonight, he’s from Wisconsin, meant to be a jet! Ten times better than what Bryce was.”

“Well you’re lucky it’s a home game,” she told him.

He couldn’t help but admit that he loved when Jess would watch him play. Mark knew when he played well while she was watching, there was always a chance it would turn her on. And when Jess was turned on… look out.

“Good, afternoon game and we’ll hit up that party on campus right after,” Mark explained.

There was a pause in conversation before Jess responded

“Is Chrissy Templeton going to be all over you again tomorrow night?” she asked.

“Now it sounds like you’re jealous…” he said, giving her own medicine.

She played it off, “No, she’s just a wannabe skank.”

Mark chuckled, knowing it was winding her up. But it was just part of their relationship, the back and fourth banter they always had with each other.

Once again, Jess stopped him as the walk came to a halt. She looked him in the eye, her beautiful green eyes wouldn’t be denied, “I will say this though… you can fuck her whenever you please but if we’re both at the party tomorrow night and I tell you I want you for myself… then I don’t want to see Templeton within six feet of your cock.”

He jumped as he felt Jess’s soft hand cradle the front of his pants, feeling up his dick.

Her serious tone and expression only lasted for a few more seconds before she smiled again, “Sound good stud?”

“Sounds great.”

As always, she still had him by the balls…