DAMON

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I shot up in my bed and my heart is beating insanely fast.

My alarm is going off and I look around the room to find it empty. I'm completely sweating and I tried to calm myself down as I realized it was just a dream. Pushing my sheet off me, I look down and groaned at the fact that I just woke up from the strangest wet dream I've ever had.

I shut off my alarm and fall back on my bed as I thought about the day ahead. We had a game tonight between Texillia University and most of my afternoon would be spent practicing. The only thing I wanted to do today was bang chicks since this dream was a clear sign that I wasn't getting enough satisfaction on a daily basis.

I forced myself up and stripped off my trunks before wrapping it in my sheets and leaving them in the wash basin. Grabbing a towel, I head into the bathroom and turned on the shower as I emptied my bladder.

The day goes by boringly slow and by lunch I walked into the cafeteria with the twins on my heels snickering at each other and it came as no surprise when everyone cleared a path for us. It was really annoying the way they followed us around and did whatever we told them like we were sons of Gods or something. I shook my head as a guy legit tripped over his shoes yet completely ignored his ruined shirt to gave way for us.

I looked over at Dan and Eric and they were both oblivious as they laughed at a joke on Dan's iPhone. We got our lunches and I half smiled as the lunch lady snuck me an extra brownie; like I'd actually eat it.

Our table was empty as usual but the second we sat down, tens of students flocked around us in hopes of capturing our attention. I watched as the twins were swept away by some overly exposed girls with barely any tits and I ate my food as some of our Rugby teammates talked about the game.

Everybody was pumped for tonight and sad to say, I wasn't the least bit excited. I don't know what's been going on with me lately but I hadn't had sex in 24 hours and I think it's caused some withdrawal symptoms.

Time like now I would already be at some stall banging the lights out of some poor chick but instead, I was stuck listening to the gibberish that came from the people I called my friends.

Cracking my neck, I cleared my plate before throwing my brownie in the air and waiting for one of the boys to catch it. I laughed as Tyler snatched it from the desk and ripped the packet open before the brownie disappeared seconds later.

My laugh was cut short when three girls took the table opposite ours and I couldn't miss what they had on. They were the classical Barbie kind but with a lot more makeup and a lot less assets.

The way they looked at me made it really clear they wanted me but I really didn't screw sticks and looks just wasn't going to cut it today. The thickest of the set wasn't really that thick and I could tell she had no ass. She wore a low tank top and a really short but appropriate leather 'school' skirt with way too much makeup on that it looked like she was a mime.

How do you expect me to have a good time when there's literally nothing to hold onto except a mime face and nice hair? Do I look like a Dom?

Her smile brought me to the now and my breath got caught as her legs parted to reveal she had no underwear on. Her pretty pink middle had me holding in a groan and I looked up at her to see her boldly licking her lips.

We were surrounded by a sea of people, who I'm sure, are getting a clear view of her just as I am and I shook my head at the lengths women go too to get my attention. There was no telling what girls like her were capable of when they were so unconcerned with stunts like these.

I vaguely remembered Chris and Professor Nicholas.

The way they were just kissing in public like that. I mean, yes the door was shut but that didn't mean it was closed and if I didn't walk in on them who knew what would have happened to Chris if the principal did or some other lecturer.

It's not that I care for what he was doing, I don't. It's just that I thought he was smarter than that. Doesn't his grades mean more? Or was that how he always passed?

It still shocked me that I had walked in on them. First off; sir didn't even look gay and he was so unconnected with the students that it was impossible to think of him ever having a relationship with anyone and then Chris, even though he had confessed his sexuality, I didn't expect him to already be with someone.

How long have they been together? Do they fuck? Do I even wanna know?

I shivered at the image of my roommate and my lecturer wrapped up in bliss and I had a sudden urge to scrub my skin clean before banging a few chicks in my very own orgy.

I looked across from my table to find the short black haired girl giggling with her two friends and I made a decision to cleanse my body and mind from my gay roommate and his activities.

I got up from my seat and headed over to the girls, ignoring the chatter from my table as people wanted to know where I was going. The girls stopped talking as I neared the table and each focused their eyes on me to see what I was going to do.

I did my signature Damon smirk and on cue, my prey blushed. Holding my hand out, she placed hers in mine and I headed towards my dorm. It was risky having sex with her so close to 2 but classes would just have to wait.

We were silent the entire way and it surprised me since she was brave enough to walk around without panties. I placed my key in the lock and heard her inhale.

"Are you ready for a life changing event?"