#collegeryan

Ben knocked on the door to the dorm room that he'd been told to go too. He was excited, he loved getting to be a present for a nice guy and judging by what the jocks had told him, he was in for a good night. When the door opened he gave the man who answered it a big smile "Hi there cutie, are you Ryan?" he asked sweetly "Your friends told me a lot about you, could I come in?"

"Dude that was a freaking intense practice!" Finn said as he pulled off his pads while sitting on the bench and he pulled off his shoes. "I swear the coach is going to make us all freaking faint by the end of the month" he pulled off his jersey and threw it into the locker, grabbing his water bottle and taking a sip before looking to Ryan "You did freaking great out there though, I mean you were freaking on top of that ball!"

"Dude how do you want me to pose?" Mick said as he dropped his robe casually and he bit his lip looking to the student "I mean it's your artwork so really however you need me to pose, I'm good"

"Oh my god" Artie said as he stopped his chair dead in front of the taller man "OK I know this is weird but... please tell me you've acted before" he adjusted himself in his chair a little and put his hands on his lap "It's just, I'm doing a short film for my class and I need a guy to play the lead and your'e basically exactly what I need so please tell me you've acted, or are willing to try cos I'd be one heck of a happy man if you did!"

"Wow Ryan, you're looking grown up today" Paul said as he casually leaned on the doorway looking to his friend's son "I swear every time I see you it's like you've gained an inch in height... and muscle tone... and foot size, I'm guessing the kids at College are beating each other with sticks to try and get to you" he stood up and happily held his arms out "Come on, give your favourite semi-uncle a hug"

Jackson hadn't been on a date in the longest time. He'd honestly never had sex before because of his dirty little secret and that's why he was such an asshole to everyone. It kept them away from him and no one could ever want to have sex with him. He knew he was gorgeous, so he had to be prickly to avoid anyone ever finding out. But he was lonely and he wanted to meet someone. So he'd agreed to go on a blind date of sorts. One of the few friends he'd made in London told him that one of his friends was coming into town and would be perfect for him. That's how he found himself in front of a hotel room door with a single rose in his hand, waiting to see if this guy Ryan would answer the door. He smoothed out his button-down shirt and shifted in his skinny jeans hoping Ryan would appreciate what he was wearing at least.

[That man’s fucking range.]