Musical Dorm Rooms Ch. 01

"Oh, that's it," he laughed and started bouncing on me.

"Hey, that's helping," I replied, "I couldn't get all the way in because she isn't used to a man-sized dick."

Jim jumped off of me then and yanked the covers off as I rolled onto my back to protect myself better. Mike was sitting on my desk drinking a coffee and laughing as Jim struck the crane stance from Karate Kid. When Mike asked where Buck was, Jim and I were laughing too hard to fight, so he helped me up and I pointed to the note I'd written earlier that morning. I don't think Mike had even put two and two together when Buck walked in the door, looking smug and disheveled at the same time. He reached his fist toward me for a fist bump as he told me that he owed me big time. I told him to hand me a coffee and we'd call it even, having spotted a tray of coffees on the desk next to Mike.

Buck handed me a coffee and took one for himself and, as we took our first sips, Mike raised his cup and made a toast to one hell of a night. Buck answered as our cups were raised with "And one hell of a morning, too."