This is the third and final chapter of my first writing experiment. Hope you enjoy.

Ryan had never been so confused in his young life. Three days ago he was finally in charge for the first time in the officer program. He had walked up to the cadet line that day as confident and dominant as he had ever been. For the last three years he had always been the smartest cadet, and he had been getting stronger and faster every day. He thought it was finally his time to be on the top of the pile, to be in charge, to give the orders instead of submitting. He was still nominally in charge of the first years. And all of them would still obey his orders. All except Alex, the boy that had taken him as his own in three short days. Ryan hadn’t seen that boy since that day at the pool, and though that was only a week ago, it seemed like such a distant memory that he wasn’t even sure it had happened. And so, here he was, laying on his bed in the late afternoon, trying to convince himself to go start his homework, and trying to convince himself to think about anything else besides the eighteen year old boy with his giant cock and perfect smile. Groaning, he made himself get up, and grabbed his books.

The best place to study at this campus wasn’t the library, too many kids. The officers program kept the basement unlocked for the cadets at all times, and it was there that Ryan always went to study. He walked pensively across the quad, watching students hurry in groups of threes and fours; some to dinner, some to study, some to drink. The campus was quiet once he got to the other side of the dining hall however, and he had a little bit of time to think. He wouldn’t be able to avoid Alex forever, they would spend the next two years seeing each other every morning at physical training, and several times a month for labs and classes. Not that Ryan wanted to avoid him. It was just that he wasn’t sure how to proceed from here. He guessed Alex knew. He knew everything else that would happen from this point. Ryan resolved to trust the boy’s judgment, another sign of how infatuated he was becoming. It didn’t take long to reach the basement/ military science department. There was probably nobody there, even though the cadets were allowed 24 hours. It was after all the first week of school, and nobody else would be working that hard.

Pushing open the door, he was surprised to see a light on at the bottom of the stairs. He climbed down and pushed open the door to the study hall to see Joel and Adam. Each held a beer can and each was laughing periodically at something the other was saying. Upon seeing Ryan with his book bag they both laughed at him and accused him of being “the only fucker at this school that was enough of a jackass to do homework on the first week.” Ryan laughed the joke off, threw his books to the side and grabbed a beer from Adams bag. Getting work done could wait. There was no training the next morning, and only afternoon classes. He could stay up late and get his work done after Joel and Adam left. The evening degenerated quickly into a full on bullshit session. The topics likewise got less and less proper, and they didn’t start off particularly high brow in the first place. As the subject turned from which professor was the biggest ass hole to which one of the freshman cadets was the hottest, Joel and Adam never missed a beat.

“ So which would you rather have Ryan, redhead or the blonde girl?” Joel asked. “Personally I’d take the redhead. I’m not a big tit guy and those doe eyes drive me crazy. Plus I swear ginger pussy tastes better.”

Ryan made his case for Kat, the blonde girl. She was a lesbian, but that didn’t matter at all in the hypothetical world they were arguing in. Plus, her tits were gorgeous, she was sweet, and her bob cut hair gave her a mischievous look that Ryan loved. Besides, pussy all tasted the same in Ryan’s experience. Going down a girl was one of Ryan’s favorite things to do. He loved the smell and the warmth and the way they always pushed your head in deeper. Normally thinking about it got him hard, but he couldn’t even think about it. Not with Kat, and not with the redhead. He found himself wondering what Alex tasted like down there. He wondered if Alex would push his head down like the girls always did. It wasn’t long after that conversation that Joel and Adam left, gathering what was left of their beer and going elsewhere to do whatever it was they did during the weekdays. Ryan was finally alone, and could finally begin the work he should have been doing for the last two hours. He had just gotten his book open when his phone went off. He opened the message, and his stomach knotted back up when he saw who it was from. So much for getting any work done. “Hey cadet Ryan, it’s cadet Alex. I was wondering if you could meet me in the basement. I have an assignment I was hoping you could help me with.” Ryan found himself as giddy and nervous as he was when Alex first touched him in the pool. He responded “Sure, I’m already at the department. See you when you get here.”

It wasn’t long before Alex came walking into the study room door and shut it behind him. He looked like he was dressed for bed, in grey cotton running shorts and a T shirt that was a couple sizes too big. Ryan could make out the outline of his cock in the light shorts, but managed to keep himself from getting too worked up. For now. “We need to talk.” Alex said. Ryan pointed to a chair and asked him if he wanted to sit down, trying desperately to sound nonchalant. Alex shook his head and fixed Ryan with his cutest smile. Ryan’s business like attitude melted under that smile. Alex must have enjoyed seeing him like that, because he waited a long moment before speaking.

“You still owe me from last week.