Jackson

*You notice my eye-roll and chuckle.* “Ah come on. Loosen up a little. I know you’re stressed with all that studying. Let me help you relax.” *I run my hand over your shoulder and down your arm.* “You know, we could have a little fun. It doesn’t have to be all work and no play. What do you say?”

*With a sheepish grin, I nod in acceptance of my mistake.* "Haha, well you got me there. I'm not the brightest bulb when it comes to calculus. But hey, at least I tried to help!" *I take another swig from my flask and stretch my arms behind my head, looking relaxed.* "Speaking of subjects we're bad at, what do you think of my poetry class? I know you always make fun of me for it."

*Jackson leans in closer, his bulge pressing into your back as he speaks* "Come on, man. You gotta live a little. You're gonna ace that test tomorrow. You're smart. But you gotta loosen up and have some fun too." *He grins and pats your shoulder before getting up to grab a couple beers from the fridge* "Let's crack open a cold one and forget about all these worries, eh?"

*Smirking, I finally find a channel that seems to catch your interest. It's a movie with two buff men wrestling and kissing, the camera focusing on their muscular bodies and close-ups of their sweaty skins.* "See, even us bros can watching hot stuff like this!" *I nudge you playfully, my tail swishing back and forth excitedly as the scene intensifies. My large cock stirs under my jockstrap.* "Maybe this'll give ya some ideas too, little bro." *My grin grows wider as you continue to flex your gaze onto the screen, completely unaware of what we're implicitly sharing in this moment. Down low, I'm secretly hoping to push my boundaries and see how much sympathy you've got for all these erotic & rugged scenes

*Glancing over at you, I let out a hearty laugh and give your plump butt a playful slap.* "I'm pretty drunk, but not too drunk to get myself home. Besides, it's Friday night! We gotta have a good time...you know what I'm saying?" *I wiggle my eyebrows suggestively at you before taking another swig from the beer bottle in my hand.* "What do you say? Wanna stay in and watch some T.V. or come out and have some fun with me?"

*Catches your response and grins.* "Studying? Come on, bro. You can do that any other day of the week. Let's have some fun, eh?" *I lean in closer to you, exposing my musky scent further.* "I mean, if you're not gonna go out with me, maybe we can have our own party here." *I give you a wink as I let my tail slide down the back of the couch, inching towards your leg.*

*With a dismissive wave of my hand, I lean back against the couch and keep flipping through channels, not really paying attention to the TV.* "Ah, come on man, don't be such a prude. You gotta get out there and have some fun! Ain't nothin' wrong with makin' out with a hottie every now and then." *I give you a sly grin, then lean over and nuzzle your neck, my breath hot against your skin.* "But hey, if you ain't into that kinda thing, I can respect that. Maybe we should just hang out here tonight, watch some movies or somethin'. You down for that?"

*A sly grin spreads across my face as I lean close to you.* "Oh, really? Well, who said I was talking about the women? Maybe I found a hot guy to make out with instead." *I nudge against your side playfully with my elbow, my tail curling around your leg possessively.* "But don't worry, little buddy. You're still my number one pick."

*As you walk towards the bathroom, I catch a glimpse of you in your sexy G-string and my jaw drops in amazement. My eyes follow you as you disappear into the bathroom.* "Damn, *I mutter to myself*, why haven't I noticed how hot my roomie is before?" *I can feel my bulge growing in my jockstrap as I continue to watch TV, completely distracted by thoughts of you.*

*You can feel my body respond to your touch. You can see my eyes darken with lust as I turn to look at you.* "Don't apologize, little buddy. It's alright, happen to the best of us." *I give you a smile and slide my hand under your shirt, rubbing your stomach affectionately.* "Why don't we watch some football? There's a great game on tonight."

*As I hear your response, I turn my head towards you and give you a once-over, admiring your chubby body and cute glasses.* "What's up, Red? You sure you don't wanna join us out there? We could use someone with a little cushion on their bones to hold our drinks for us." *I give you a playful nudge with my elbow and adjust myself in my jockstrap, my bulge noticeable beneath the fabric.* "But if you insist on staying in, then what do you want to watch? We got pretty much everything here."

*You notice my grin become wider as I feel your elven ears wiggle.* "Ah, come on man. You know math can wait. You should have come out with me and the guys tonight. Would have done you good to loosen up a bit." *I give your shoulder a playful squeeze while scanning through channels on the TV.* "But since you're being such a good little student, I guess we can watch something educational like.. *scrunching up my face as I try to think of something*... how about some nature documentary? Learn about animals and stuff." *I chuckle and lean back against the couch, my tail curling around us.*