ROMANCE: Billion Dollar Question (BWWM Billionaire Bad Boy Romance) (African American Alpha Mail Order Bride New Adult) (67 page)

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Chapter 4: Cleaning Up Your Mess

 

When Cory returned to his room, he was greeted by banging walls. He almost knocked but then stopped himself, unsure of how to react. Liam was clearly getting it on with someone, he was moaning and drilling someone, and the bedhead was slamming against the wall. Cory could hear a girl moaning in the midst of Liam’s grunts.

 

“I am coming, I am coming,” he finally heard Liam say.

 

A few minutes later the door opened and a girl left the room. She had a bed sheet wrapped around herself and was neither of the girls who Cory had seen earlier that day.

 

“Welcome back, bud. Sorry, I forgot your name again,” said Liam.

 

“Hey, I was out for drinks.”

 

“And you know what I was up to,” said Liam grinning.

 

“Don’t they mind, you having sex with different girls?”

 

“I don’t really care if they do,” said Liam. “I just get drunk and fuck anything that walks. What can I say, this is college and I love sex. It’s not like they don’t want it, or they would stop coming with me.”

 

“Makes sense,” said Cory.

 

“So, excited about tomorrow?”

 

“Yeah, I guess.”

 

“Yeah, I was excited for my first day here too.”

 

“Were you?”

 

“Yeah. Everyone is excited for their first day. Then it goes away.”

 

“Cool. Do you mind if I ask something?”

 

“Shoot!”

 

“Are you dating someone? Any of the girls you hookup with?”

 

“Nope. I haven't found the right one. I mean these girls are all great. I am friends with most of them, but none of them is the kind I’d want to spend my life with. Know what I mean?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Anyway, I am tired. Sex is tiring. I am gonna sleep, and I think you should, too.”

 

Cory nodded. He was tired and wanted to crash. While they were talking, Cory noticed how Liam didn’t get out of bed. His clothes, including his boxers, were all on the floor. He felt a bit weird about sleeping next to a naked man. He had never pictured himself sleeping next to a man. Not like this, at least. He got over his awkwardness and got into bed, right next to Liam.

 

The bed wasn’t very comfortable. Liam was sound asleep but Cory lay awake in the bed, unable to sleep. For some reason, he couldn’t stop thinking about Liam, or the fact that he was naked. Cory had changed into his pajamas and nightshirt. He closed his eyes and tried sleeping.

 

Sometime in the middle of the night, Cory woke with a start. He noticed Liam’s arm was around him, his hand was right where Cory’s shirt had lifted. He wasn’t sure how to react to this either, but it felt good. The touch of another man felt really good to him so he just let it be. He couldn’t sleep though, so he enjoyed the feeling of Liam’s muscular arm around him. Liam was in deep sleep and had no idea where his arm was, or around whom it was.

 

Cory fell asleep again and woke up when he noticed that Liam had gotten way too close to him, so close that he could feel Liam’s hard-on behind him. And Liam was probably having a wet dream because he suddenly tightened his arm around Cory and pressed his cock into him. He was really hard, Cory could feel it.

 

Suddenly Liam woke up. He looked at where his arm was and pulled back instantly. Cory pretended to be asleep, but he noticed when Liam came really close to him to check if he was really asleep. Then Liam sat on the couch opposite his bedside with lube in his hands.

 

Cory’s back was turned toward where Liam was sitting, but Cory opened his eyes slightly and saw what Liam was up to in the mirror. Liam had a raging hard on. He luxuriously lubricated his cock and started massaging it gently. Then he used more lube and lubricated both his hands and stood up.

 

He fixed his hands in the air, as if they were on a table, and started fucking them. He moved his body instead of his hands, like he was actually fucking someone.

 

After 5 minutes of vigorous thrusting, Liam started moaning loudly as he shot his load. He was jerking really fast now and probably lost his direction as he shot his load directly on Cory who was sleeping without a quilt on him.

 

Cory didn’t want to wake up but he figured he had no choice. He opened his eyes and stood up, looked at Liam who was naked with his cock still in his hands, and still hard, and shook his head.

 

“Sorry,” said Liam. “I got carried away.”

 

“Hmm.”

 

His cum was all over Cory’s nightshirt. Cory took it off quickly and looked at himself in the mirror. He tilted his head to the side and saw that there was some cum on his neck too. Liam apologized again, but Cory suddenly had a new idea in his mind. He pretended as if there was cum on his pajamas too, so he took them off right there and put on his shorts. As he was putting on his shorts, he turned his back to Liam, bent down so Liam could get a good view at his ass, and pulled his shorts up quickly. Liam walked to him to make up.

 

“Let me clean you up, bud.” said Liam.

 

“It’s Cory, in case you forgot again.”

 

“Let me clean you up, Cory. And I didn’t forget this time.”

 

He walked to Cory and started cleaning his neck with a wet tissue. His cock was still hard and poked Cory in the chest. Cory grabbed his cock and pushed it to the side.

 

“Better do something about that,” Cory said.

 

“Sorry about that too,” said Liam.

 

When he had finished cleaning Cory’s neck, Cory turned to leave the room. He wanted to shower. He grabbed his towel and new clothes and was almost out the door when Liam complimented him.

 

“Nice body you’ve got there, Cory. Do you shave?”

 

“No, I’m smooth, naturally.”

 

“Girls would kill for that trait,” he said.

 

They both laughed and then Cory went to take a shower.

 

 

 

Chapter 5: So It Begins

 

After his first two classes, Cory had two hours off and nothing to do. He went back to his room and Liam wasn’t there. Finding nothing else better to do and having too much time to kill, Cory started cleaning the room. After two hours, the room was as clean as Cory could clean. There was no trash, no empty bottles, and no used condoms lying anywhere in the room. When Cory was leaving the room, Liam came in.

 

“Whoa! Whose room is this? Am I in someone else’s room?” he asked, joking.

 

“I had time to kill,” said Cory.

 

“I wish you’d have time to kill everyday.”

 

“Or we can keep the room clean, on a daily basis, if you want.”

 

“We can try that. I am sorry, I am kind of messy.”

 

“Yeah, I can tell. Anyway, I have to get back to class.”

 

“I brought beer. Its super chilled. You can be a little late for class, can’t you?”

 

Cory decided a beer before class wouldn’t do much harm. Except he was wrong. Liam had smoked up and was totally gone, staring blankly. And Cory had no idea, so he thought Liam was looking into his eyes. Cory saw how handsome Liam’s face was. The sunlight was coming in through the window, straight onto Liam’s face leaving his blue eyes with a green tinge.

 

Then Liam collapsed on the bed and propped up on his elbow. Cory lay right next to him, staring at his face.

 

“Dude, you have a really nice bod. You should workout a little harder, you’d get buff in no time.” said Liam, running his finger through Cory’s abs.

 

Cory, in that moment, realized how hard he had already fallen for Liam. He had always tried to ignore his own attraction towards guys, but Liam had changed the game. Cory had never thought how it would be to be in love with his roommate, and he had never expected how fucking handsome his roommate was going to turn out to be. He just never regarded the possibility, so it was confusing for him now that he was there, lying in bed, drunk, with his roommate. Liam was probably thinking about something else and smiled, and Cory thought he was smiling at him.

 

A sudden impulse grabbed Cory and he proceeded to kiss Liam on the mouth.

 

“What the fuck, man!” shouted Liam, pushing Cory back.

 

“I am sorry, I…” Cory was at a loss of words.

 

“You are gay?!” said Liam, a disgusted expression on his face.

 

Cory didn’t want to worsen the situation.

 

“I gotta go back to my class,” said Cory and left immediately.

 

After classes, Cory dreaded going back to his room. He cursed himself for doing what he had done. Why would Liam be in love with him? He has every girl in the university swooning over him, dying to get in his pants, so why would he choose Cory over them? Liam lingered outside for as long as he could, and a little after midnight he decided to head back.

 

When he entered his room he noticed something was different, and then immediately spotted it. Liam had pushed the beds apart. He was already sleeping in his bed, so Cory got in his own bed and went to sleep. The next morning, Liam left before Cory woke up.

 

Cory knew he had deeply unsettled Liam. They were sort of friends and now it was down to nothing. It was probably worse. Definitely worse. And he wanted to make it right, except that Liam was fully ignoring him. Liam always slept in and woke up late, and now he was up and out before Cory.

 

More than anything, Cory felt lonely. He started thinking about Liam a lot more than he did when he was in front of him. He always found himself thinking about drinking with Liam, Liam accidentally cumming on him, or trying to welcome him, or trying to get him out of the room so he could have sex. In less than a month, they had made a bit too many memories, although they probably did not mean as much to Liam as they did to Cory.

 

One day Cory ambushed Liam. He skipped his own class to catch Liam while he was in the room. The second Cory entered the room, Liam made an excuse to leave, but Cory barred the door.

 

“You are not leaving until we have talked,” said Cory standing in front of the door.

 

“Dude, I have to go,” said Liam without looking at him.

 

“Liam! I said I am sorry. I didn’t know.”

 

“You don’t kiss people on the mouth, dude, if you don’t know!”

 

“I know, I am sorry.”

 

“Just get out of my way,” he said.

 

“No, not until I can make this right.”

 

“Now you are beginning to annoy me, Cory. Don’t make me hit you.”

 

“Hit me all you want. Let it all out, but don’t ignore me like this.”

 

“Dude, I am not your boyfriend. I can ignore you all I want.”

 

“It’s not right, Liam!” said Cory, almost pleading.

 

“What’s not right was what you did!”

 

“And was what you did right, shooting your cum all over me while I was sleeping?”

 

“That was a mistake,” said Liam.

 

“And how is my mistake different?”

 

Liam tried to push Cory out of the doorway but he wouldn’t budge, so he grabbed Cory by the collar and threw him on the bed and missed. Cory fell on the floor and hit his head, and Liam left. He got a bruise on his wrist and his head, but it wasn’t too severe. He fixed himself up and returned to his class.

 

After that day Cory stopped trying as well. He figured it probably wasn’t worth it. It was hard on him, but Liam had closed himself off completely, so it wasn’t like he would’ve gotten something by trying.

 

 

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