It all started in College. I was just a freshman, so was he. I was a shy, thin young boy who couldn’t keep eye contact and for the love of God, could never make friends. So, naturally, I was sitting alone on the first bench. The boring class went on and on and didn’t show any sign of stopping, when suddenly out of nowhere, someone called out the Professor and asked a question. Now, the question I don’t remember, but I do remember that I knew I was going to be his from then on.
However, things don’t always go to plan and even though I knew what I wanted, I never had the courage to even look at him, much rather approach him. And how I could I as well? He was the most popular guy in class, surrounded by girls and guys alike everybody wanted to be his friend. And why wouldn’t they? He was a tall, good looking, guy with just enough muscle and a lot of body hair. He was the alpha. So, as you know.. Months go by and nothing happens. Until one day…
The professor entered the class and told us that he was going to hold a presentation and that he would be pairing us with a random person from the class. The presentation would be taken individually but the two people had the same topic and as such were to collaborate and help each other. I was petrified at the thought and was sitting there nearly about to pee my pants. One by one, the professor kept pairing us until my roll number came and he uttered the sentence, “Paul, you’re going to be partners with Neil.” Now here is where the story starts.
As soon as the Professor said that sentence, I was frozen. I didn’t know how to react. I was terrified of course but also turned on.. “My long gestating dream might finally come true” I thought.
So, as these things go.. After the professor left the class, Neil came up to me to discuss about the presentation. I managed to say some words even in this state “um, yeah.. Why don’t you come over? Or.. Um, should.. I? Whatever you say.. I’ll.. do it” He was a little freaked out ngl, but he did agree to come over at my house in the evening.
I ran home that day and cleaned my room like anything.. I prepared what I wanted to discuss regarding the presentation and everything and I sat and waited… And waited.. And waited. Finally I heard the bell ring. He was THREE HOURS LATE. It was really late but my parents weren’t home and I didn’t think too much of it and just ran down stairs and opened the door. And there he was.. All sweaty from gym and wearing only a tank top and shorts with the latest adidas sneakers and a gym bag in hand. “I hope I’m not too late” He said. “It’s no big deal.. I scheduled early” I said. “Yeah, looks like you did, huh? Hehe” He chuckled. But something about the way he said it made me realise that he wasn’t joking and that he was exactly the type I wanted him to be.
We went up and settled down. I sat down on the chair by the study desk while he immediately laid down on the bed with his sweaty body drenching my new sheets with his aromatic fluid. I started to read whatever I had written down about the presentation and said quite a lot when I looked up and noticed that he was on his phone and from the looks of it chatting with some girl and smirking. I stopped and though I felt a little annoyed, some part of my brain felt that this was right. He noticed that I stopped and kept his phone down. Sat up straight and said something that would change my dynamic with him forever. “Listen, I have no interest in this fucking presentation, but I would still love to get an A, so why don’t you just give me whatever you prepared and you can just prepare something new and present that.” And I froze, I couldn’t say anything. I couldn’t do anything. Finally I was like “ok.. Sure. No problem” And he said “thanks boy, catch ya later” and left. That night I came like a fucking volcano and just fell asleep.
The next day I woke up late and realized I was late for class. Somehow I made it to class but was a little late. The professor wasn’t too pleased but he allowed me in. And then it dawned on me. I had nothing prepared for the presentation. I was just staring to write some stuff down when I the professor called out mine and Neil’s name. I knew I was fucked. Neil went first and presented everything that I had prepared in the most charismatic way possible (he was an extrovert with social skills like no one else) and as soon as he finished, there was a thunderous response from the class and words of praises from the Professor. “Neil, you’ve done such an excellent job. I didn’t.. I didn’t know you had so much in you. Well, I’m hoping your grades this semester will represent the excellence you’ve shown today.”
And then my turn came.. And I bombed. I couldn’t string a single sentence together and had to tell the professor that I hadn’t prepared well enough. The professor was disappointed “Paul, I never expected this from you! You were the best student last semester and now look at you.. Coming to class late, not doing your assignments.. What has happened? And Neil, you did such a good job.. Why couldn’t you help Paul out?” What he said next sent a shiver down my spine. “He never collaborated with me, Professor. I told him several times that we must meet and prepare for this but he didn’t wanna do it.” “Is that true, Paul?” The professor asked. I didn’t know what to say.. I was extremely embarrassed and yet extremely turned on. The only reason I could hide my growing boner was because I was holding my notebook infront of my penis and wearing baggy jeans and a hoodie. Finally I said what I felt was right.
“Yes, Sir. What He says is true. I didn’t work on this with him. I thought I could do it on my own and I couldn’t.”
“I don’t know what to say, Paul..”
“Don’t blame him for everything professor.. Maybe it’s my fault too.. I could’ve just shared some of the stuff that I prepared with him.”
“No, Neil.. You did nothing wrong. Paul, I’m extremely disappointed in you.. However, I’m going to give you another try tomorrow. You may go to your seat now.”
The class ended and with my head held down.. I went to the bathroom. All the while I was thinking how I could do that? How I could lie for a guy who barely passed his papers? How could I sabotage my own future like this? When suddenly, he entered. Without warning, he grabbed me by the Collar, and pushed me into a stall and locked the door. What he said next, I will remember forever. “Listen up, cocksucker. I know what you are.. And I know that this shit that I’ve been doing to you.. Turns you on. And as gross and depraved as that sounds, I would like to mutually benefit from this situation. From now on.. You do whatever I say. If there’s a homework, you do mine. If there’s a project, consider it your duty to finish it. If there’s a presentation like today’s, you prepare my bit. If there’s an exam, we sit close and exchange the papers. Basically from now on.. You are to do what I tell you to do. You got that? Bitch?!”
“Yes, Neil.”
“Oh, and from now on, you don’t call me Neil in private anymore. Sir will do.”
“Ok, Sir.”
“That’s more like it.”
He put me down and left.
I couldn’t believe what had just happened. All my dreams were finally coming true. I was going to be his.