Trapped in room 204

Mike opened the door with one hand as he braced three boxes against the door while he opened it. Predictably the boxes began to fall as soon as the door opened, but miraculously they were saved by his new roommate who yelped in girlish fear as the top box was saved. "Oh man, thanks! You saved my ass."

"Maybe next time make two trips." The unseen voice giggled.

"Yeah." Mike chuckled back as he sat his two remaining boxes down on the first empty surface he could find. "Thanks again." He took the box from the petite girl instantly mesmerized with her beautiful face and red hair. Her small frame was exposed by her short shorts and oversized shirt that hung off of one shoulder. "I'm Michael Jenkins, you can call me mike, I guess I'm your roommate?"

"Ash." She offered her soft, delicate hand and Mike had to resist the urge to kiss her hand as he shook it.

"Not that I'm complaining but I thought this was a boys dorm."

"It is." She giggled as she sat on the only other bed in the room.

"Oh, so you're uh...a..." Mike searched for the appropriate word as he examined Ash's side of the room, posters of half naked men and pop singers littered Ash's side of the wall along with a pink, purple and blue striped flag hung over a bed filled with stuffed animals, including a unicorn that Ash stroked.

"A boy."

"Oh. Cool." Mike turned around and set his final box on his bed concentrating on hiding his erection that didn't seem to mind that Ash was not an Ashley. "You want to get something to-"

Mike stopped mid sentence as he saw Ash now uncomfortably close to him. Their height differences made more apparent by their proximity. "I'll do anything you want." He looked up at Mike, his deep blue eyes beckoning Mike into him.

"I just want to get a bite..." Mike's eyes drifted to Ash's bare shoulder once more. "to eat."

Ash placed a hand against Mike's stomach, feeling his hard earned washboard abs under his jersey. "You must be so...hungry. Let's go." He turned around and got on all fours as he reached for his shoes. After several long seconds of grunting and groaning Ash called from under the bed. "Mike?"

"Ye-yeah?" Mike stared at ash's peach shaped butt.

"I need you." He turned around sitting on his knees, reaching for Mike. Mike allowed Ash to pull him closer to the feminine boy. "I can't reach my other shoe." Ash held a wedge sandal in one hand with a pouty look on his face.

"Right." Mike reached under the bed and retrieved the misplaced sandal before handing it to Ash.

"Oh, thank you!" Ash quickly hugged Mike before he could stop the petite boy. Mike couldn't ignore the smell of flowers in Ash's hair. His warm, delicate body pressed against his own did not help his situation.

Ash stood once again and slipped the sandal on before smiling down at Mike. "You ready?"

In the hall Mike kept reminding himself that Ash was a guy and he definitely shouldn't be thinking of him naked on all fours. Ash's insistence on holding onto Mike's arm was not helping. Mike looked around the rest of the dorm and saw a few boys similar to Ash running around the halls, some wearing only towels wrapped around their chests as if they came from the communal shower, some wearing skirts or clothes fit more for going to a club than a school. Mike was beginning to think he was alone in a sea of feminine boys when he spotted a few guys just as confused as he was.