After seeing the guests off, Ngọc Duy and I returned to Minh Phong’s room. After ringing the bell for about a minute, Hoàng Tuấn was the one who opened the door for us. But I noticed that Hoàng Tuấn’s gaze toward Ngọc Duy seemed a bit irritated, especially as Ngọc Duy grew increasingly intimate with me.
The food and drinks were already set out. Thế Sang stared at the cans of beer and licked his lips greedily, shouting: “Hurry up and sit down, guys! I can’t hold it anymore!”
Everyone squeezed together on the floor. It was a bit cramped but very cozy, the atmosphere as close as real brothers. I spoke up: “Let’s have our program sponsor say a few words before we start the party!”
Minh Phong laughed: “Nah, I’ll pass. Let’s go!”
Everyone raised their cans and clinked them with a crisp clack. Thế Sang chugged half a can in one breath, while I only dared to take tiny sips since I didn’t want to pass out early. Minh Phong then said: “Huh? Now that I think about it, something’s missing. Quốc Bảo isn’t coming?”
Tùng Dương replied: “He’s got another appointment! Whatever, let him be. He’s changed a lot lately. The moment he drinks a little, he starts picking fights and talking shit about people.”
Minh Khôi added: “Yeah, fuck. Last time he argued with Hưng so loudly I thought they were gonna throw punches. Never seen Hưng get that aggressive before!”
Bá Kiên asked curiously: “What happened? Sounds juicy.”
Duy Long answered: “There was this guy in the dorm who got caught working as a callboy and was kicked out. Quốc Bảo told us about it, but his tone was super condescending.”
Minh Phong nodded in understanding: “Ah, got it. So Hưng sympathized and defended the guy, and then they got into it, right?”
Thế Sang said: “Damn, even among friends… Hearing them fight made me kinda sad. But people say ‘beer washes away sorrow’. That’s why that day I had to down a few more cans just to stop feeling down!”
Ngọc Lễ looked at him with contempt and said: “No wonder you’re carrying a whole belly full of ‘stories’ around.”
Everyone’s eyes turned to Thế Sang’s round belly. He quickly covered it with his hands, making the whole group burst out laughing.
Minh Phong asked again: “I heard a rumor that lately Hưng and Tuấn have been feeding dog food to the whole room every day?”
Nhật Hào answered: “Who said it’s a rumor, bro? It’s the truth.”
Hoàng Tuấn, sitting right next to me, reached over, turned my face toward him, and planted a loud kiss on my lips. The whole room immediately screamed: “Fuck! Can you two stop?!”
Bá Kiên winked at Hoàng Tuấn and whispered: “Fucked yet?”
Nhật Hào answered for him: “Probably already did, bro. My bed’s right next to theirs — every night the bed shakes like crazy.”
I glanced at Nhật Hào and asked: “They do it in the middle of the night, how the hell do you know the bed was shaking? You spying or what?”
Ngọc Lễ pointed at me: “Oh my god, you naughty little slut!”
Hoàng Tuấn clicked his tongue and said: “Shaking bed was from something else. The seal is still completely intact.”
Tùng Dương said in a mocking tone: “Virgin chicken!”
Thế Sang popped open another can and said: “Yeah, real chicken! My girlfriend and I only dated for one month and I already put it in the oven.”
Minh Khôi said: “And you two have been together for a whole year already?” Then he patted Hoàng Tuấn’s shoulder: “Hurry up and eat Hưng already! Otherwise someone else is gonna snatch him first!”
Duy Long shouted: “You guys are so tactless! It’s their business, let them handle it. When they’re ready, they’ll do it themselves!”
Vũ Linh, who had been quietly eating since the beginning, finally spoke up: “I don’t know about Hưng, but I can see Tuấn is starving already! If Hưng just leaves the door unlocked, Tuấn will devour him from head to toe!”
I laughed and said: “Alright alright, there are kids here — don’t corrupt them. Look at Quân, he’s sitting there all quiet and embarrassed.”
Only now did everyone turn to look at Trọng Quân. Since he entered the room, the kid had barely said a few sentences. Once he sat down at the drinking table, he became even quieter. He didn’t really eat, didn’t really drink, just sat there listening and giving small smiles.
Ngọc Duy looked over from this side and asked: “You okay, Quân?”
Trọng Quân replied half-seriously, half-jokingly: “I’m fine. I’ve known for a while now. You guys can talk freely.”
The whole room went “Duuuude!”
Nhật Hào said: “Don’t let his innocent face fool you! This kid looks slow but he can carry a whole barrel while running!”
Thế Sang raised his glass and shouted: “This little bro is solid! Everyone, cheers to welcome our newly discovered fellow pervert!”
More than ten guys gathered together like this always had endless topics — everything from heaven to earth. But after I finished one can, my ears were already hearing things in bits and pieces. I leaned my head on Hoàng Tuấn’s shoulder like usual, and every now and then Hoàng Tuấn would gently kiss my forehead.
Minh Phong called out: “Hưng’s already gone. Tuấn, take him to the bedroom to rest for a bit!”
Tùng Dương shouted: “Take him to the bedroom only, okay dad? Don’t put anything inside him!”
Hoàng Tuấn helped me stand up, one arm supporting my back, the other under my knees as he carried me into the room. The room had a large window with a view of the starry night sky. The light from outside cast a half-clear, half-blurry scene, and the pleasant scent in the air made someone already tipsy feel even more aroused.
As soon as Hoàng Tuấn laid me on the bed, I pulled his head down and kissed him hungrily. Hoàng Tuấn never refused any kiss from me. My eyes were closed tight, but my hands roamed all over his body. I slowly undid his belt, pulled his pants down to mid-thigh. Right after, I reached into his underwear and grabbed the beast that was already rock-hard and burning hot.
I slipped my hand inside his briefs, pulling the waistband down past his balls so his massive cock sprang out completely. By instinct, I gripped it and stroked from top to bottom, occasionally gently fondling the heavy balls underneath. Above me, Hoàng Tuấn kept kissing me without pause; one of his hands reached behind and squeezed my ass through the thin fabric of my pants.
Breathless, I whispered to Hoàng Tuấn: “Tuấn… do you want to fuck Hưng?”
Hoàng Tuấn, equally breathless, leaned into my ear and answered: “All the time.”
I continued: “If Hưng lets Tuấn fuck him… what would Tuấn think?”
Hoàng Tuấn replied: “Probably so good that the moment I put it in, I’d cum right away!”
I turned over, face down on the bed, ass pushed up. I slid my own pants down myself, then slapped my ass loudly: “Here, wanna try?”
Hoàng Tuấn rubbed his cock along my ass crack, then lowered his head and started licking my hole. One of his hands reached underneath, gripping my hard cock. Every time his tongue pushed in deeper, my dick twitched hard in his hand. After a while, Hoàng Tuấn flipped me over and eagerly took my cock into his mouth.
I thought after all that rimming, Hoàng Tuấn would just slide it in right away, but it seemed something was holding him back. While enjoying the blowjob, I asked: “What’s wrong? Don’t want to put it in?”
Hoàng Tuấn went to a corner of the room and turned off the essential oil diffuser that had been running the whole time — something I hadn’t even noticed. Then he said: “If we’re going to do it, I want to wait until Hưng is completely sober! The oil in this room is actually a mild aphrodisiac. Tuấn doesn’t want to do anything when Hưng isn’t fully ready.”
I looked surprised, then realized it made sense. No wonder Phong told me to come sleep here — he wanted to prank us. I remembered before, Phong was the king of aphrodisiacs — from drinkable ones to inhalable ones. I knew he didn’t mean any harm, but because of that, I realized just how decent Hoàng Tuấn really was. He didn’t take advantage of the situation to get what he wanted. Though right now… I was insanely horny.
I stripped completely naked, lay on my back, one hand jerking my cock, the other fondling my balls right in front of Hoàng Tuấn. My legs stretched straight, ankles crossed, toes curled tight. It seemed the drug was starting to kick in hard. I felt an overwhelming urge to have a cock in my mouth, so I begged desperately: “Tuấn… Hưng wants to suck dick… Hưng is so fucking horny… Put Tuấn’s cock in Hưng’s mouth please!”
Hoàng Tuấn leaned down to kiss my lips, then quickly gave me what I wanted. I lay below while he was on top — we were in 69 position. I took Hoàng Tuấn’s cock into my mouth, sucking while jerking myself off. Hoàng Tuấn pulled my hand away and swallowed my cock. His technique was so good I moaned like crazy: “Feels so good… Suck me till I cum, Tuấn!”
I never expected this little bit of drug to work so intensely. Soon after, my whole body felt burning hot, and my hole started to itch unbearably. I had to let go of his cock and cry out: “Hưng’s hole is so itchy…!”
While saying that, I reached down, about to finger myself. Hoàng Tuấn caught my hand, then sucked his own finger wet. After that, he gently circled my hole before slowly pushing his finger inside. I arched my back to meet it — the feeling was both stimulating and satisfying the itch. While sucking my cock, Hoàng Tuấn kept fingering me, driving me wild.
Every part of me was being teased: mouth craving cock, cock and balls aching, hole itching. Hoàng Tuấn did everything he could to satisfy me. If he had actually fucked me right then, I probably wouldn’t have felt any pain — just pure insane pleasure.
I sucked Hoàng Tuấn’s cock with all the lust I had, and he could feel it. But soon after, Hoàng Tuấn responded with the fastest pace possible. His mouth clamped tight around my shaft, swallowing from tip to base. The speed increased until I felt myself about to explode.
I cried out: “Tuấn… slow down… Hưng is so fucking horny already… Hưng’s gonna cum in Tuấn’s mouth! Tuấn… Don’t… Ah… Ah…!”
Hoàng Tuấn didn’t stop — he sucked even harder on purpose. My cock rubbed intensely against the inside of his mouth, the stimulation beyond my limit. I shot load after load into Hoàng Tuấn’s mouth. At the same time, I took his cock deep, moaning muffled sounds. Right after I finished cumming, Hoàng Tuấn also exploded into my mouth. I held his cock deep, letting every spurt flow straight down my throat.
After cumming, I calmed down quite a bit. Now the finger still inside my ass started to feel a bit uncomfortable, so I signaled Hoàng Tuấn to pull it out quickly. I asked him: “How come you came already when you barely even ‘used strength’?” (Meaning: I hadn’t even sucked him that hard and he already came — not like usual.)
Hoàng Tuấn replied: “And you say you didn’t do anything? If only I had recorded what Hưng said just now!”
I pretended to be innocent: “No way… just some light dirty talk made Tuấn that turned on?”
Hoàng Tuấn breathed heavily: “Light? Tuấn almost came just from hearing it! Lucky I held back until we came together.”
I couldn’t really blame Hoàng Tuấn for “being weak”. If he had dirty-talked me like that, I’d probably cum faster than usual too. The moans and filthy words from someone you like naturally turn you on much more. Usually in the dorm we have to be quiet and sneaky, so whenever we get the chance to let loose like this, the stimulation hits extremely hard.
Hoàng Tuấn took my underwear, sniffed it once, then helped me put it back on. After that, he kissed my forehead, opened the door and said before leaving: “Sleep now. When the drinking’s done, Tuấn will take you home.”