All Chapters of Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts: Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

Alex was sitting on his bed, pretending to study for his Intro to Psych midterm, when Kai walked into the room. It was a Thursday night, around eight o'clock. Their other roommate, Jake, was at the library, and the small dorm room was quiet except for the hum of the mini fridge and the distant sound of music from the floor below.Kai was a senior. He was twenty-two, six foot two, with a lean, muscular build that he maintained with obsessive gym sessions and a strict diet. He had short black hair, sharp features, and dark, penetrating eyes that always seemed to be assessing everything around him. His skin was golden brown, and his arms and chest were covered in tattoos, colorful sleeves of geometric patterns and traditional Japanese designs that he had accumulated over the past three years. He walked with a casual, confident stride that made every space he entered feel like it belonged to him.Alex was a freshman. He was eighteen, five foot nine, with a slim, narrow frame and pale skin

It was Sunday morning, and the communal bathroom on the third floor of the dorm was busy. The showers were a row of open stalls with flimsy plastic curtains, and the large room was filled with the sound of running water, the smell of cheap soap, and the chatter of half-awake college students trying to shake off their weekend hangovers.Alex stood under the spray in the farthest stall, the hot water running down his slim, pale body. He was trying to wash away the lingering soreness from the night before, but the memory of Kai's cock inside him was so vivid that his body was responding to it, his cock half-hard despite the exhaustion.The plastic curtain pulled back. Kai stepped into the stall, completely naked, his muscular, tattooed body filling the small space. He pulled the curtain closed behind him and looked at Alex with those dark, burning eyes."Room's crowded today," Kai said, his voice low and casual, like he was just commenting on the weather. "Good thing this stall is in the

"If you lock your knees one more time, I'm going to bend you over this bench." Ethan froze, the heavy barbell resting against his chest. He looked up. Damon stood right behind his head, staring down at him. The gym owner was massive, his thick shoulders blocking out the fluorescent ceiling light. "Sorry," Ethan muttered, his face turning red. "Don't apologize. Just fix it." Damon stepped closer, his legs straddling Ethan's head. "Push it up. I'll spot you."Ethan pushed the weight up. Damon grabbed the bar, his large hands wrapping completely over Ethan's smaller ones. He guided it back to the rack. Ethan went to sit up, but Damon put a heavy hand on his chest, pinning him flat to the bench."I said the gym was closing twenty minutes ago," Damon said. His voice was deep and slow. "Why are you still here?""I just wanted to finish my set.""You wanted to be alone with me," Damon corrected. He slid his hand down Ethan's chest, over his soft stomach, and rested it right on the growing

The hot water hit Ethan's back, but it did nothing to wash away the ache in his ass.Damon had dragged him into the locker room and shoved him into the nearest shower stall. The water was running, making the tile floor slippery. Damon locked the stall door behind them.Damon stripped off his clothes. Ethan finally got to see all of him. His chest was broad and covered in hair. His thighs were like tree trunks. His cock was sticking straight out, thick and angry looking."Bend over the bench," Damon ordered.There was a wooden bench bolted to the wall of the shower. Ethan bent over it, gripping the wet wood. The water ran down his back and pooled around his feet.Damon stepped behind him. He didn't use any more lube. He just spit on Ethan's hole, lined up his cock, and shoved it back inside.Ethan moaned. His hole was already sore, but the stretch felt incredible. Damon grabbed Ethan's shoulders and started thrusting. The water made their skin slide together easily.Damon leaned his fu

Leo didn't hesitate. The rational part of his brain had completely shut down the second Marcus's cock hit the back of his throat. He turned around on the top bench, planting his hands and knees on the rough cedar wood. The position made him feel incredibly vulnerable. His ass was completely exposed, the tight hole clenching instinctively in the humid air. He could hear Marcus moving behind him, the bench groaning under the man's weight as he repositioned himself."Look at that," Marcus said from behind him. "Perfect little hole."Leo jumped when he felt Marcus's heavy, calloused hands grab his ass cheeks. Marcus spread them apart with his thumbs, exposing Leo completely. Leo buried his face in his arms, mortified and overwhelmingly aroused. He could feel Marcus staring right at his most private area, examining him like a piece of meat."You're shaking," Marcus noted, his thumbs digging into Leo's pale skin hard enough to leave marks. "Are you scared, Leo? Scared of taking a real man's