My New Roommate - Part 11 (Patreon)

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Triggers: Mild non-con. 

Rain danced across the window the following morning as I lay with Bradley's large arm wrapped around me. I ached slightly from the events of the previous night, but it was a nice ache. I was still somewhere between being asleep and awake when I felt him ease himself from the bed.

He had wrestling practice this morning, but I so wished that he didn't. I would have given anything to spend the entire day in bed with him, and preferably do some more of what we did last night. Still thinking I was asleep, Bradley leaned over and kissed me gently on the cheek and wrapped me up in the covers. Before he'd even left the room, I was gone again.

"You look good like that".

The voice woke me abruptly, but before I even opened my eyes I knew who it was. Rex sat at the small table near the end of the bed and two things struck me instantly.

The young man sipped a coffee and stared at me with devious eyes, his legs were spread wide apart and the only thing he wore was a look of mischief. His large, thick cock bent upwards across his waist, and with his free hand, he stroked it slowly.

My eyes widened, but only when I glanced down at myself. Bradley had wrapped me up, but the sheets were now draped across the edge of the bed and my entire naked body was on display for Rex, including my morning wood.

I scrambled for them quickly, my face burning red as I covered myself back up, but Rex only laughed.

"Not a fan of showing off?" He smirked, taking a gulp from his cup and continuing to stroke, "not to worry, I prefer looking at your cute ass anyway".

I sat up in the bed, clutching the sheets to my chest and glared at him.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I snapped, trying my best to ignore that he was masturbating feet away from me.

"Me?" He asked with a false sense of shock, "I'm just having a coffee, want one?"

My jaw clenched.

"Look, Rex" I said, "I appreciate the interest, I really do, but whatever you think can happen between us, it can't. I'm dating your brother".

It felt good to say it, and perhaps that was all I had needed to say to begin with.

Rex stopped stroking and placed his cup on the table. His eyes stayed on mine, and then a smile broke across his admittedly handsome face.

"Well now that's just real confusing, Lemon" he slithered, standing up with his hands on his muscular hips, "because I could have sworn you tried to get this big dick up that tight pussy at the party last night".

He was walking toward me slowly, and my heart raced with each step he took.

"N... No" I coughed, "you tried to do that, not me!"

"Is that so?" He questioned, and my eyes were now firmly on the large pole that hung inches from me, which Rex continued to jerk, "it's just..." He sighed as though he actually cared, "Bradley's wrestling partner, Craig I think his name is? Well Craig swears that he saw you jumping all over me tryna' get this big, fat cock".

I opened my mouth to speak, but Rex continued.

"And I told him man, I said, yeah he was, but I was pushing that little fag away from me, and you know what?" He leaned down, gripped the sheet on my chest and whispered in a snarl, "I think he just might believe me".

With one yank, my body was exposed again, and before I had a chance to do anything, Rex groaned, thrust his hips forward and began to soak me in thick ropes of his seed. I grimaced, but lay there until he'd squeezed it all out.

"Damn" he gasped when he was done, "I've been wanting to do that for a while".

I was frozen to the bed, soaking in sperm and doing my best to figure out how on earth I was going to get myself out of this. I should have told Bradley the previous night, but he was so happy, and we had such an amazing time that I didn't want to ruin it.

"If I was you" Rex said, pulling his boxers back on, "I'd take that perky little ass and get over to The Hillside Cafe for... Let me see" he checked his phone, "eleven o' clock, because our friend Craig wants to have a little chat with you".

I scowled at him. Why the fuck was he doing this to me? Why was he doing it to Bradley? Surely he wanted his own brother to be happy! I needed to sort this out, and if talking to Craig was going to help clear things up, then that's exactly what I was going to do.

I jumped from the bed, clutching my junk with both hands and rushed toward the bathroom, before I managed it though, Rex was in my way. He took me in his arms forcefully and pushed his mouth to mine. When I finally managed to get my arms free, I recoiled one and whacked him across his firm chest, he laughed and sat back down.

I showered and dressed as quickly as I possibly could under the watchful eye of Rex. I hated him, I hated him more than I had ever hated anybody in my life, but Bradley was due back at any minute, and so I slipped out the door and down the fire escape to avoid him. I needed to straighten things out with Craig first, and then I'd tell Bradley everything, and then I'd make sure that Rex never stepped foot in this campus again.

The Hillside Cafe was a small place on the edge of campus. I'd only passed by it a few times, but hadn't actually gone inside. When I got there, only two students who I didn't recognise sat at the counter. I ordered a latte and sat down next to one of the windows.

The place was quite nice, and had an old vibe to it. It smelled like books in a library which was pleasant, but my mind was on other matters. Rex had lied to Craig, and I needed to set the record straight before I told Bradley. Two against one wouldn't work, so I needed Craig on my side.

It was five past eleven when the little bell rang over the door and Craig walked inside. He looked even taller than he had the previous night, and I watched him nervously as he ordered a coffee and found me with his eyes. He didn't look happy to see me, and I guess I couldn't blame him. Rex had convinced him that I instigated everything, and Bradley was obviously a good friend of his.

My heart thumped in my chest when he finally walked over and sat down. I started immediately.

"Look, Craig" I swallowed, and his hazel eyes glared, "I really, really like Bradley, and I think he really likes me too. His brother, Rex, well he has some fascination with me, I don't know why but... Well last night, he... I don't know how to say this".

I gulped down some of my latte before continuing, and Craig simply sat there and listened.

"The first day he arrived..."

I told him the story from start to finish. I even included the incident this morning, minus the cum part, and when I finished, I sat back and sighed. I'd done a good job, if I did say so myself. I felt like I'd been clear that my feelings for Bradley were strong, and that Rex had instigated the entire thing. I swallowed and waited for him to speak.

"I need five thousand dollars" he said simply, and my eyes narrowed.

Craig didn't say another word. He stirred his coffee casually whilst I glared at him like a confused puppy.

"You need what?" I asked, not quite sure I'd understood him properly.

"Five grand" he repeated, sipping, "by next Sunday".

I remained confused.

"I... I'm not really sure why you're telling me this, Craig" I told him honestly.

"Because unless you want Bradley to find out that you've been cheating on him, you're gonna' give it to me".

My brows became loose and my mouth widened.

"Did you listen to anything I've just said?" I barked, and realised that I'd drawn the attention of the other two students, I lowered my voice. "Rex tried to force me" I snarled, but Craig shrugged.

"Call it whatever you want" he said calmly, "five grand, in a week".

I blinked away the shock and laughed manically.

"You're fucking crazy" I snarled, "do you really think Bradley would believe you and his dipshit brother over me?"

Craig shook his head and drained the rest of his coffee.

"Nope" he said, and took out his phone, "but he'll believe this".

The young man turned the phone toward me, and my stomach sank. It was a screenshot of a video, but I only knew that because I recognised it. Rex stood in his boxer shorts, I stood naked, and the two of us were embraced in a kiss. At least that's what it showed.

"No!" I snapped, and didn't care that the others were looking over, "that's not fair! He... He grabbed me! Watch the rest of it! Please!"

Craig slid the phone back into his pocket with a smile.

"Five grand" he nodded, "by Sunday".

He stood up as I stared at him in disbelief.

"Be a good lad, and pay for this will you? I'm a bit tight for cash".

Craig slid out from the booth and without another word, he vanished out the door and into the rain.