Final chapter: Vainamoinen proves himself a worthy mate.
"What's new with you bro? I assume you've had a revolving window of hoes in and out of here?" I jokingly asked him.
"Actually, nah. I've been focused on training for the spring season. I've only messed with one guy and one girl in the past few weeks. The guy is a DL football player, we vibe pretty well. But I've been low-key." Omar said.
"Wow, you got a football player?" I asked, shocked.
"A lot of these niggas like to mess around with other niggas, you just have to let them know that you're down. That's how I do it. I don't approach these niggas, they come to me." Omar said. confidently. He was fine, and he had swag so I could see it.
"If you say so, my nigga." I said.
"So, you didn't think to use this free time and catch up with any of your hoes or anything? Surely Ade and Bruce are using this time better than you are!" Omar joked, while scrolling through his own phone.
"Man, fuck them hoes. Honestly, as much as I want to get my dick wet, I'm mad at all of those hoes. Aisha immediately disappeared when I told her I was pledging, saying she wasn't my 'main' chick so she wasn't down to help me...Normani's fake ass is fucking a nigga that's pledging Kappa so she's already helping him and don't get me started on that community hoe Nia." I said, going down the list of women that had abandoned me when I needed their help most.
"Damn, that's fucked up. Guess you don't have any hoes to help you out, but at least you got me! I may not get the dick, but I keep you fed anyways! Swipe, swipe!" he said, laughing. I laughed with him, as it were routine for him to softly flirt with me in this manner. I don't know what made me do it, but I decided to flirt back. Maybe I could get something out of this.
"I don't know Omar, if you asked, you could get the dick too man. You deserve it after all you've done to help me out these past few weeks." I said. He instantly looked up from his phone.
"What did you say?" Omar asked, not believing the words that had come out of my mouth.
I swallowed hard and I repeated myself.
"Omar, if you asked, you could get this dick too man...you deserve it, as much as you've looked out for a nigga." I said, smiling as I gripped my hard dick. Until before today, I hadn't ever considered going down this route with another nigga but Omar was the exception. My dick was on autopilot, he was with me and part of me thought that there was some true interest behind his attempts to flirt with me.
"Kavon, shut the fuck up. You not even gay, I'm not about to do this with you. Don't tease me because you're bored" Omar said, looking back down at his phone.
"I'm serious!" I said. I decided to stand up, inserting my hand into my sweats so I could grab on my dick.
Omar looked back up, seeing how serious I was.
"What kind of shit is this, did them niggas that are pledging put you up to this?" Omar asked, raising an eyebrow.
"What? No! This has nothing to do with Iota man. I would have gotten a bitch if I had to do that!" I said, slightly raising my voice.
"Okay, then what is it?" Omar said, standing up.
Fuck. I honestly thought it would be a lot easier to get this nigga to just drop to his knees and suck my dick. That's all I'd wanted. Now, I was here having to make an explanation of feelings that I wasn't sure how to put into words.
"Omar, this ain't no test or shit, I ain't trying to take advantage of you for no fraternity thing, they don't get down like that." I started.
"Okay, but how do you explain why you, my straight roommate is proposing a hook up with me, someone that's not a woman?" he argued.
"Fuck, I don't know Omar. Seeing you walk around in those basketball shorts got me hard as fuck and I haven't had a release in a minute, you know that. I don't know, you've been looking out for me the way I expected one of these girls to and it's made me feel a way about you. I can't explain this shit!" I said, getting frustrated.
"What, so because I've kept you fed, you thought the way to thank me was to get me to suck your dick? Is that what you think of me?" Omar said, rolling his eyes.