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New school year was starting in 3 weeks, here in the Helsinki Airport, Sauli Koskinen, a Finnish boy, was leaving his home country heading the States for his American dream. Learning he had admitted to his favorite college was the happiest thing in his whole life, he could barely sleep in the flight coz he was too excited and nervous to go to sleep.
Finally, he arrived at the college. “WOW,” he was totally stunned, staring up at the great castle-like school campus in where he would spend his next 4 years. Every step he took was like a new adventure, he couldn’t help exploring every corner of the campus while wearing a foolish smile on his face all the way to his dormitory.
“Hello! Hello? No one’s here?” His roommate’s bags were there, but he was not around. Sauli had been looking forward to greet his roommate, who probably would be his first American friend, but sadly that guy seldom came back, and when he did, he would only came at dawn and when Sauli the early bird was awake, he would be sleeping deeply. Sauli had a moment thought that he was sharing a room with a vampire.
“Hello, I’m Sauli Koskinen from Finland. I major Fine Arts in Musical Theater. How about you?”
“Taylor Green. American. Fashion Design. Nite.”
Trying to give a friendly greeting to his roommate, Sauli left a note on Taylor’s bed, and these 6 words were the only “conversation” they had had so far.
Joining the orientations for overseas students did help him make some new friends, but Sauli was still really looking forward to his first ever American friend, and hopefully, he would find one when the school started.
*
Music Theory was his first lecture in his college life. As usual, this good student was sitting in the front row of the lecture room. Everyone was chattering about Prof. Anderson’s strict and kind of inhumane pedagogy and her unpredictable emotion, Sauli really hoped that was only a rumor.
“I insist every student here should arrive at the lecture on time, no iphones, no twittering or similar things are allowed otherwise I will have you leave this room.” “Oh… it wasn’t a rumor,” Sauli thought. Everyone was silent…
However, the second half of the lecture was not as torturing as expected. Instead, it was rather amusing coz there was a funny classmate who could make the whole room burst into laughter whenever he spoke. And the way he couldn’t help laughing at his own jokes was beyond hilarious.
“Who is that? He can even make Prof. Anderson smile!” Sauli turned to his back, curiously searching for that magical classmate. When the guy opened his mouth again, “Ah! There he is!” Sitting in the middle of the room, answering the question confidently with lots of hands gestures and vivid expressions, he was such an eye-catcher. “Eh? Does he wear eyeliner?” Just as Sauli was busy studying whether he had makeup on his face, “GOSH!” he was caught staring at him. He turned back to the front instantly, his face and neck all reddened.
The lesson ended, Sauli turned as fast as he could just to take one more look at that boy. Unfortunately he could only see his back. “Wow! He’s huge! He's wearing a cloak?” Tall and wide, such a superhero-like build was a complete turn on for Sauli – he would never mind being robbed or pushed off the building if only there was a handsome superhero rescuing him and squeezing him tight at the end.
*
Munching his homemade salmon sandwich in the canteen alone, Sauli got drown in that one-second-eye-contact memory – a boy with a straight nose, thick lashes, and the eyes grey-blue like the lakes in Finland…
“HAHAHA…”
“That laughter!” Sauli raised his head. Fuck yes! It was him lining up for the food! Unfortunately again, he was surrounded by girls, Sauli couldn’t see him from his chest down. So, he wasn’t wearing a cloak, but a long black cardigan. “Black hair, thick eyebrows and eyeliner… And a straight nose, transparent lip gloss…wow… I love this style,” Sauli checked his new idol out microscopically. Looking at his exceptional fashion sense, Sauli’s eyes flew open and forgot to swallow his food, as if he had discovered a new America.
Finally, he got to know his name as the girls constantly screaming it. “Adam, what courses are you taking?” “Adam! Adam! You have a twitter account?” “Adam! Me! Where do you live?” “Adam! You like dancing?” “Shut up you don’t even let him answer!” What Sauli really cared about was the first question – hopefully he could see Adam in other classes too.
“HEY! HEY! shhhh…” Adam quieted the girls as he raised his hands, “Music Theory, Musical Theatre Analysis, Stage Makeup, Voice I, Acting I and Modern Dance. Yes I have a twitter account. I live at home. Haha. And… what’s your question?” “YAY! Modern Dance!” Sauli was flailing coz he could see Adam three days a week if Adam attended all lectures and tutorials.
*
Thursday, the long anticipating Modern Dance class had come. It was the day Sauli became a total hardcore fan of Adam.
Adam was in all black and layers again, looking fabulous enough with his hair up. What really blew Sauli away was the flexibility of Adam’s huge body. Although he was doing to same moves as the whole class, every move was damn sexy, he was just speechlessly beautiful. During the ten-minute break, when Adam was singing his cover of Cry Me A River, rotating his hip and touching himself, Sauli got chills. The electricity from the occasional eye-contacts with Adam was pressing onto the right spot and pushed him to the climax, made him wanna scream and bounce with the girls.
Unexpectedly, he experienced the Modern Dance class again in his dream that night. It started exactly like what happened in class– Adam was singing Cry Me A River while doing his little naughty dance. But then, he went towards Sauli, pressed him onto the chair and gave him a lap dance! Sauli couldn’t help, his eyes kept moving down Adam’s waist staring at his pants-breaking boner. “Adam, it’s inappropriate… We’re in class…” Suddenly, Adam straddled, landing his boner landed hard on Sauli’s lap. “GOD! ADAM!” He yelled, woke up in the middle of the night. "What the hell was going on?... " Sauli slapped on his little face, “That was so inappropriate of me!”
Since then, Sauli had an irresistible urge to sit at the back of the lecture room just to make sure his idol was in sight. He didn’t realize was that drawing Adam became his habit whenever he felt bored. Cartoon Adam with different hairstyles and outfits were all over his notes and books. And when all classmates were calling Adam “the boy in black”, Sauli thought it would be better to call him “the boy with a boner”. He believed that he didn’t stare at Adam’s crotch in purpose, just something down there was too prominent to be ignored.
*
Time flew, Sauli still constantly saw Adam in his dreams and the dreams were going wilder, Adam’s clothes were getting fewer and fewer… It became his practice that every time he dreamt of Adam, he would watch some cartoons to find his innocent self again. The Moomin Family was his absolute favourite, but he felt guilty as hell that it was getting more difficult day by day to get very naked Adam out of his mind, he promised he would kill himself instantly if he saw Adam was having sex with Moomin Troll in his dream…
Exactly a second after finishing his Moomin video, a flashback of very naked Adam flirting with him in bed invaded his mind. He was extremely lustful over Adam. “Wait, WHAT?! I need some air.”
As he opened the door, “HELL NO!” Adam was right in front of him, at the door of the opposite room, kissing and cuddling with a tiny blonde. The blonde was gulping heavily as Adam was pressing his body hard on him. Adam then pulled the blonde’s shirt up to his chest and slid his hand into his pants skillfully.
“What do you think you are touching naughty boy?” asked the blonde with a suggestive smirk.
“I don’t mean to be rude but tonight I’m fucking you.” Aww… Adam’s cover of the song was amazing as always, fuck me... come on now!
“May be I should ask my mom first? See if she allows you take away my virginity?”
“Yea, send her a video too if you want,” Adam whispered in the blonde’s face.
“What is going on! Am I still dreaming?!” Sauli was frozen.
The blonde noticed Sauli, “OH! DAMN! Night sexy,” he kissed on Adam’s cheek and BAM, slammed the door at Adam’s face right away. Adam turned his head slowly, staring at Sauli, seconds later, “Oh, hey! It’s you? Nite”, and left with disappointment.
Sauli found himself overreacted both mentally and physically. He wished he was the blonde Adam was kissing. He couldn’t help imagining Adam cupping his face, pressing those sexy freckly plump lips on him and shoving his tongue into his mouth. Holy fuck! His pants were getting tighter…
So, he decided not to go out but have a cold shower instead. He washed his hair with lots of shampoo as if it could wash away the naughty fantasies in his head.
BOOM! Suddenly, the bathroom door was slammed open.
“Sauli Fucking Koskinen!” Someone called his name and was approaching him. “WHO, WHO IS IT?” He couldn’t see clearly who it was coz his eyes were covered by foams. But he could see a tall naked guy standing right before him. “WHO ARE YOU?” Sauli shuttered as the guy gasped his wrist hard which almost took his hand off.
“You know who I am,” he grabbed his face forcefully and said with a rather low voice, “Give it to me right FUCKING NOW!”
“Adam? Give you what- ”
Sauli still hadn’t finished his words Adam’s lips were on his. His mouth was forced open by Adam’s invading tongue. Then a hand pressed on Sauli’s chest forcing him against the wall. His right leg was then lifted off the bath tub as Adam was rubbing his butt cheek. Adam was too strong, Sauli was clamped and could barely move. He was completely freaked out as he could feel Adam’s swelling boner poking on his tummy.
“OUCH!” Suddenly, Adam bit on his neck, “NO PLEASE!!!” But Adam didn’t let go till blood was finally leaking out of his neck.
After a forceful push on his back, Sauli fell hard onto the bathtub. He wiped away the foams on his eyes and saw Adam was sitting on his laps, licking the blood on his lips. “Oh no… Don’t eat me…” He tried to get up on his elbow but he couldn’t, his waist was in great pain coz of the fall.
Breathlessly, Adam sat on his tummy and grabbed him by the neck again, “You ruined my night! HOW DARE YOU!”
“I’m… sorry…” Sauli was choking.
“Say you want me so I won’t kill you. SAY IT!”
Sauli was almost strangled to death he pushed out his last breath and let out a word, “want…” Adam released his hands, “Then show me.”
He dived his tongue into Sauli’s mouth again. All Sauli could taste was his own blood in Adam’s mouth and his great fear. He was so scared he could do nothing but to cooperate, giving him a little tongue fight as response.
Adam then ran his hand into Sauli’s hair pulled his head back as he drew a long lick from Sauli’s lips to the wound on his neck, sucking gently. “No… don’t kill me…” Sauli sobbed.
“Get up. Suck my cock,” Adam pulled Sauli’s hair and jerked him down to his groin pressing his face on his swollen cock. “Open up you filthy cat!” Just as Sauli opened his mouth Adam moved his hip and shoved his cock into his mouth. He grabbed the blonde’s hair pulling head back and forth, thrusting his cock deep down to the back of his throat. With his nose congested with tears and his mouth gagged by a big cock, Sauli’s cheeks suddenly twitched as he was smothered.
“OUCH!” Adam pulled him up right away, “You bit me?!” followed by a slap in his face. “Sorry… I don’t know how… I tried…” coughing and crying, Sauli had never felt such massive fear in his whole life. Adam smirked as if he was having fun torturing Sauli. “Lie there,” he ran his fingers on Sauli’s pounding chest.
As Sauli lied on the bathtub on his back as ordered, Adam grabbed his knees and roughly spread his legs open, “wrap my waist.”
“AH… ugh…” Something huge, hard and hot pierced into Sauli’s ass. Each time when it was thrust in again it got deeper. His ass was ripping in pain. Each thrust was like pushing air out of his lung that he could hardly let out a word. It was really, really painful. He was totally mortified by the assault but at the same time, he couldn’t deny that he was slightly excited. Gosh it started to feel kind of good!
Adam was groaning and panting with excitement. “Say you want more, Sauli… Say you want it!” Adams’ groan was just as amazing as his singing which made Sauli higher than never before.
“MORE” he reached his hands to Adam’s head, rubbing on Adam’s scalp, pulling his hair, wantonly begging him to get closer, fuck deeper. “Uh… Rougher Adam! More!” He felt like coming as Adam slumped down on his back and sped up the thrust. “Don’t stop… ADAM…”
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP… OUCH! He fell off his bed when the damn alarm clock rang. It was just a dream. “Adam... Oh damn! What was I dreaming…” He couldn’t deny his obsession with Adam anymore. And OMFG it turned out he was the boy who had a boner… “Did I really see him last night?” Everything, even the pain in his ass, was just too real he couldn’t distinguish reality from dream then.
It took Sauli so long to fix his boner. He would be late for school for the first time. The first lesson that day was Music Theory, which meant he was gonna see Adam there. “Did I really see him? What if he’s mad at me? Nah, I gotta say sorry first.” His mind was filled with Adam, Adam and Adam…
*
With the thoughts of Adam flooded in his mind on the way to the School of Arts and Performance building, Sauli didn’t realize it was raining until he was totally damp. “Oh my god! Two minutes left…”
He rushed and turned into the hallway and saw a familiar figure, in long dark grey cardigan, skin tight pleather pants and black cowboy boots, walking gracefully towards the lecture room. Sauli would love to stay behind him appreciating his walk but DAMN IT! He could already see Prof. Anderson was heading to the room from the other side of the hallway he still had a thin chance to get into the theatre before she did if he kept running. Finally, he passed Adam. But BOOM! Sauli slipped and fell on his butt right before Adam. His books and notes were all over the floor.
* End of Chapter 1 *