College Life [BxB]

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I looked over at Jake who was sleeping peacefully. Seemingly undisturbed by my wet dream. I lifted my cum covered sheets and sat up abruptly. I rolled my sheets into a ball and put my boxers in the pile. I sighed and stuffed the pile in the corner, before running my hands through my hair. I looked over at Jake. He was just perfect, and he had no idea how I felt about him. I'd rather keep that to myself anyways. If he ever found out I'd kill myself. Because no way in a million years would he ever feel the same. I walked into the shower in our dorm room and started it. I stepped into it and remembered my dream, as I tentatively wrapped my hand around my hardened member, and jacked off with a fury. 

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"Hey Jamie come meet Samantha!!" Jake shouted at me from across the room. I looked over to him and his lastest fling Samantha. She was nothing, but a fuck. Nothing more, nothing less. And sadly I had to listen to it everytime he brought one of these chicks to the dorm. I grudgingly walked over to him and her and stood infront of her. I extended a hand to her wearily, and she smacked my hand away and gave me a full body hug, which ended with her grinding her hips against mine. If I said I felt anything, or if I got excited I would be lying. Girls had absolutly no affect on me whatsoever. 

"Hi, My name is Samantha. You can call me Sam, or Sammie, or like this big guy does-" She pointed to Jake. "Sammie bear." She squealed and giggled excitedly, before taking Jake's hand and pulling him to an empty table. Jake looked back at me and gave me a wink and a smile. I rolled my eyes and walked back to the table with our other friends in the cafeteria. 

"JAMIEEE!!" Lucas squealed. Jumping onto my back and clinging to me like a spider monkey. 

"Lucas get off of me." 

"I don't wanna!!" Lucas squealed, holding onto me even tighter than he was before. 

"Get off of the Jamie train." Trey said nonchalantly to Lucas, while he munched on his sandwich. I looked over at the table. Trey was eating, Alexis was reading, Matt was smiling evily and Payton was starring at Lucas on my back.

"Fine trey master!" Lucas pouted. He climbed off of my back before planting a huge kiss on my lips. Payton laughed, Matt looked at us in feigned shock and trey and alexis didn't care at all. Everyone knew I was gay, everyone except Jake, and all of them knew that I had a crush on Jake. Lucas just kissed me to shock me into forgiving him or letting him do whatever he wanted. 

"It's not gonna work this time." I told Lucas sternly, with a pointed finger raised. He just took my finger into his mouth, and sucked it. I opened my eyes in shock and he smiled and sat down. Well so much for my stern talking to. I sat down at the table and bit into my apple. 

"So Matt Moore, when are you gonna tell The Jamie Train?" Peyton asked, with an innocent smile playing out on her face. I looked at Matty and glared a hole in him. 

"Tell me what?"

Matt glared at Peyton, before looking at me. 

"Nothing."

"Nothing?"

"Nothing." 

"IT ISN'T NOTHING!!!" I glared a hole in him.

"Okay fine." He drawled. 

"Yes!" Victory for the Jamie Train!!!!" I started punching the air triumphantly before Matt spoke. 

"There is a whole club in the school dedicated to Jake. Tons of thirsty girls, and some boys are trying to get in his pants. And, no offense, alot of them look much better than you, so you stand no chance." My smile fell. 

"Don't listen to him Jamie." Alexis started. "You have as much of a chance as any of those other crazed fanboys and fangirls. You have that whole innocent thing going for you. Long blonde hair that covers your beautiful green eyes. You could make anyone turn heads. Hell, I've caught myself starring a few times before I realized you were gay. And Of course, he IS your dormmate." She shrugged then returned to reading. A small smile played on my lips. I did have a chance! Even if it were a small one! I smiled at all of my friends, before standing up abruptly after the bell rang. Lucas and Peyton asked me where I was going, to which I replied: