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AJ loved how passionate his boyfriend sounded, but they were dealing with a crazy guy with crazy tendencies. He didn't like how Blaze was the center of topic nowadays. "You are not doing anything to him. What if he whips out one of tricks? what if he kidnaps you to get to me, or what if he gets my bestie -- i can't imagine what ludo would do, he's unpredictable and just as crazy too. What i'm saying is, i don't want none of you to get hurt or die because of some guy's obsession towards me." To think that it's a possibility these scenarios can happen made AJ sick to his stomach. His hand suddenly curled around Bryce's wrist until his hand interlocked together with bryce. his blue eyes reflected worry and concern, not for himself but for the people he loves and cares for. "babe, i'm not avoiding him... well maybe i am in some way. let's say we go with your suggestion about teaching him a lesson. what's the lesson?" AJ asked, looking at his boyfriend who sounded so determined to whatever plan he had in mind. Cris sighed, looking from Benji to Aj and the little prick Bryce. "You to be insane to win over insanity -- i can't believe i'm siding with your cocky boyfriend but he is right." AJ thought this was crazy enough, if both began to work up a plan together there was no stopping Bryce or his twin. He hoped that Ludo isn't mentioned, AJ knew his bestie wouldn't want his man interfering.
Maybe Bryce was a little naive, but he was not afraid of this nutcase of a guy. Why would he kidnap him? The worst case Bryce could come up with in his mind was a good old fist fight. But judging by AJ's reaction and Benji's shocked face, he was underestimating this idiot. ❝Nothing will happen to me. But sometimes those guys need a little slap to realize that it is about time for them to back off.❞ Again, he was taking it a little too lightly. His gaze wandered over to his hand as it was grabbed by AJ and their fingers intertwined. Without saying anything, Bryce squeezed his boyfriend's hand before lifting it to his lips. Bryce placed a kiss on the back of AJ's hand before his gaze wandered over to Cris. Well, well. Look who took his side now. A shiteating grin plastered on Bryce's lips. He wasn't even trying to hold it back in the first place. ❝See? I like you already, Cris. We have the same goal which is getting the nutcase to back off. He feels too safe so we might have to make him realize that we are way more people. Like come on!?❞
Erron wanted to get along with Kay for his pookie's sake. Kay's art was not that bad but he did love Jay's best, perhaps it was his bias opinion but it was the truth -- Kay on the other will not accept that fact but who cares. Soraya was surprisingly nice for once this made Erron's brow arch, didn't she hate Kay or disliked him or something? as always Kay's dumb face had that freaking grin and oh, he knew that he had Soraya right where he wants her, eating at the palm of her hand. "Forgiving isn't boring, you just have to give that to the right person." Erron murmured. Soraya nodded her head in agreement. The young woman noticed Kay a bit too confident or was it the grin on his face? making promises he shouldn't keep to someone he barely knows. Why does he want to be liked by her so bad? only Kay knows. "Promising things to someone you hardly know, that doesn't impress me hot shot. But hopefully you'll keep your word and stay within the green areas, otherwise i'll throw the next heavy book i got." And for once, he got along with the wolf. Interesting. Her best-friend made a comment about getting along which had her look his way, did she want to ruin that thought for Jay? nope, though these were the right steps in the right direction, hopefully this get along stays permanent. "We're on good behavior for now, who knows that might change." she shrugged with a loop sided smile on her lips.
Erron making any sort of comments about Creigh's glutes didn't sit right with him. Sage felt so much jealousy in this moment that he couldn't put his words in order mentally. Sure they were friends, brothers in a way but the thought of anyone saying anything about Creigh's ass angered him too. But more jealousy than anger. Sage's nostril's flared releasing a long quick breath. "I don't think he should be saying anything." was all that Sage could say, his town monotone. Creigh caressed his hand, it was the most softest caress he's ever felt. Blue eyes eyed their hands, so perfectly intertwined that he wanted to place a kiss on the other's hand, yes he wanted but his body stood frozen, paralyzed unable to move. "You want to impress by growing your ass." the words came a little too harsh but he didn't say it in a negative way. "What i mean is i don't mind the impressing part but doesn't have to be you working on your physicality in order for me to like you more. I'm flattered that you did that but is it also bad that i like you the way you are?" was it bad? his mind was going full circle with so many thoughts. One thing is for certain, Sage wanted to do this next move so bad yet he feared it would turn out bad or embarrassing. In the end he got what he wanted, a kiss. A less brazen aggressive one. Surprisingly he loved this kiss better, less chaotic yet held meaning. Sage fought the urge to go back to old habits by kissing Creigh fiercely. Once Creigh welcomed and melted into the kiss, Sage was done for. Losing all sense of direction, forgetting about how they were in public no less with his sister and the rest of the gang. If only this was in a much more intimate setting. His tongue dominated Creigh's -- what does this make them now? boyfriends or something. Slow nibbles and tugs, maybe even a few gentle bites that would provoke yet another sound from Creigh's lips, a whimper or a moan, perhaps a combination of both. He didn't care, Sage claimed the other's beautiful mouth, tasting as much as he could but he knew he had to break the kiss for now; although he didn't want to. His body felt it all way down his groin and the last thing he needed was an erection too obvious for everyone to see. "Let's stop, i hate having everyone witness be bending you over this table. Especially knowing that my sister is near along with your friends. But i must confess i'm hard." a chuckle left his brims. One thing is for certain, this kiss will stay with him forever. "want to go back to my place later?" he already knew the answer would be yes, no hesitation but he still wanted to ask nonetheless.
Was there a certain reaction in Sage's face? Creighton tried not to interpret too much, but there were certain microexpressions that made him rather curious. Those nostrils flared like they did when Creighton annoyed the shit out of the other the last time. Was Sage angry? Was it the comment about Erron and how Creigh tried to work on his glutes? Was there interest in Creigh coming from Sage? Oh, the young man tried not to interpret too much because he had to avoid vibrating more in his seat than he already did before. The last thing he wanted to risk was getting too much attention from his friends again and getting another dumb comment from Erron, assuming that Creighton was possessed or some bullshit like that. In fact, Creighton had to take a deep breath to calm down while his emerald-colored eyes remained on that handsome face in front of him. When did his annoyance in Sage turn into that? Where was the urge to teach the other a lesson to value his damn life? Oh, right, that went out of the window. And yet, Sage managed to sweep him off the chair by just revealing that he liked Creighton the way he was. ❝Babycakes. You cannot say something like that unless you are ready for what follows next.❞ And what will follow next? Creighton is clinging to the other even more than he did before.
The kiss was certainly already a reason why Creighton felt his obsession growing. He wanted more. More kisses, more of Sage, just more. It almost felt like it was not enough. Was this what other people would call addicted? Because then Creighton certainly was addicted to the other. A soft whimper fell from Creighton's lips against the other's lips. He could feel heat spreading through his entire body, wandering down right to the middle. There was no word that could describe his longing for Sage. Playfully, he tugged on Sage's bottom lip with his teeth before the other asked him to stop. ❝But---❞ Creighton wanted to protest and pout, but the explanation as to why the other wanted to stop brought an evil little smirk to his lips. The back of his foot traced over Sage's leg. It was noticeable that Creighton's eyes darkened a bit at the reveal. ❝Later? Why not now? Or do you want to keep an eye on your sister? In any case, this is a yes. I want you, Babycakes, if this wasn't obvious already.❞
"Yeah you can, you can do anything -- hell, i'd find a place and fuck you to oblivion." Ludo nodded, a soft grin formed at the corner of his mouth. Benny should know that he'd fuck him anywhere, everywhere. It was definitely hard being away from his boyfriend's sun kissed skin, warm, pleasant, soft. However, the sudden slap against his hand had Ludo pull the other by the wrist. "It's sexy when you're feisty, is it bad that my balls and dick are hard? yeah it's impossible not to think about sex, especially now that i have you all to myself. Yeah, i get it we're on a date however, i'm starving to eat you out again." Ludo knew he should stop, but it's too late his obsession and addiction on Benny's ass will only get bad with time. "and you can't say you don't want that." leaning in to leave a sweet little peck against his boyfriend's neck.
At least for the time being the conversation switched otherwise Ludo would find ways to be inside that ass again. It was nice to know Benny wanted him just as much, the misunderstandings between them was bad enough. "Longing for me but now you don't have to. You know, thinking about everything leading to now, we just didn't know how to go about it. Even before being exclusive, it wasn't fun fucking others while you were so engraved in my mind. My broski grew tired of me talking about you. Even after that one kiss i stole back at the club where you were wasted. It was a wrong move to make, but i couldn't wait or contain myself. Those few short seconds lasted a lifetime." he confessed and now it would be literally that, a lifetime. And while they asked each other questions, the idea of a volleyball date didn't sound bad at all. "I found my person too so that means you're mine forever. And i mean that truly. Mine, no one can have you because i'd break." he said softly, hazel hues staring into those blue eyes that sparkled, expressing bliss this time, no ounce of sadness when they first met. "Favorite colors are green, blue, black, red, grey. I mostly stick to that some neutral earthy colors. And a volleyball date sounds nice, we can do that naked please, i accept a yes only. I don't mind what type of coffee as long as i get to enjoy every sip of coffee with you every morning. Babe, you might not need coffee to function now that you have me, i'll make sure to wake you up and stimulate your senses."
Too bad they were in public right now because Ludo had a certain way of doing things to Benji that he couldn't even explain. Maybe it was the fact that they were in a very fresh relationship, and it was normal to want the other all the time, but hell, how could just some words make him incredibly weak? Playfully, Benji narrowed his eyes at his boyfriend when he was pulled by his wrist. Oh, he tried so hard not to let his longing and amusement show, but Benji's expression changed way too quickly into a smug little smirk. ❝If you continue, I will drag you to the next best public bathroom, we don't want this to happen, do we?❞ he winked a bit before they tried to switch their conversation again to make sure they would not ravage each other on the spot. But it was definitely harder than expected. Benji felt his heart flutter a little upon hearing that Ludovic didn't have much fun with others anymore. Maybe he shouldn't be too happy about it, but deep inside, he had to admit that he was happy about it. Because it only meant that he occupied Ludovic's mind just as much as Ludo occupied his. ❝I like the sound of that. Forever. Because I feel the same. I've waited for you. Now I know that I've waited for you and no one else.❞ He looked into those hazel eyes while a smile stretched onto his lips. It didn't take long for Benji to burst out laughing again. ❝Sure, we will go to the volleyball date naked, but only if it is just us, because I don't want anyone else to see your naked glory.❞ The young man sounded way too amused, but at the same time. He took Ludovic's hand in his own and lifted it enough to place a kiss on the other man's palm. ❝You will volunteer as my coffee now? That's very brave of you, Babe. You are very confident in your appetite not dying at some point, huh?❞
if he knew any better Ludovic felt those ocean eyes on him, he didn't mind at all. He did the same too. It became a habit for awhile. There was a pro to this situation, Benny wasn't going to this date with Scout. He became elated though he didn't show that on his face. He hoped that door stayed locked and the rest of their friends left them alone. Benny sat down on the floor, his back against the door looking defeated. Did he not want to be in here stuck with him? Ludovic had only a towel wrapped around his waist, no clothes, no phone. It was just he and Benny. After checking his locker, a sigh left his nostrils. "Yeah, they took it." honey hues meeting ocean blues. "It's still surprisingly warm in here, i'm good for now Benny. If i get cold i'll just steal the jacket from you." he says, moving closer to the other who still sat on the floor again avoiding his gaze.
Ludovic sat down right beside the guy he had just argued out on the court with, the guy he fumbled at the beach party. "what's worse than this? i think nothing. We just argued out there during practice. Sorry that you aren't able to go to your date." he said lightly, though he wasn't sorry at all. For what it's worth, Ludo had Benny here with him, all to himself without the outside world interfering. "Don't be, my jumps suck .....today that is." and the reason to that was this date Benny had. He disliked it, the only thing he could do was react. "I threw you a few punches, for that i'm sorry too. But i have a valid reason for god awful behavior." He sighed, looking away from the other. "The one you're wrong with is that i don't hate you, again, sorry if i gave off that impression. I couldn't hate you even if i tried." Ludo looked at Benny again, his heart did things, he tried concealing the bulge within his towel that was poking through -- tatted hands fell right over it to cover it up. "You're too perfect to hate Benny." revealing a smirk, and that same feeling returned. the one he ruined at the beach, he wanted to kiss him so bad, the itch to do so was there. Now Benny might start dating someone else soon, gosh life was cruel. "Of course you got your opinion on that but despite everything, if i could just press the rewind button i would've kissed you at the beach. I froze, didn't expect you landing on me ... our lips touched -- and it's been hell for me ever since."
Benji didn't feel uncomfortable with Ludovic around, but the fact that the other was barely dressed made him feel a certain way. He shouldn't look at the other too much. Would he make his interest known too much when he looked for longer than two seconds? Benji pulled his legs closer to his body and wrapped his arms around them as soon as the captain sat down next to him. A hum fell from his lips while he rested his cheek on his knees. Yes, he felt sorry for Scout. The other went through so much trouble, and now Benji was here and couldn't even write him that he couldn't make it. ❝It's okay. I just feel like an asshole because I cannot tell him that I can't make it. Maybe whoever has my phone now will do it for me. It would only be fair.❞ Benji rolled his eyes a little as he turned his head to put his chin on his knees.
Nervously, he started playing with his fingers even though he tried to keep his mind and body under full control. Yet, how was he supposed to when fucking Ludovic was next to him, half naked? ❝You don't have to be sorry. I got where you were coming from, and I am new to the team, so there is a lot for me to learn. I saw you playing before; your jumps are usually good; you just seemed distracted today. Maybe stressed? I don't know.❞ The young man shrugged a little. ❝It's been my dream for a while to get into the team. It probably made me a little sensitive.❞ Slowly, he turned his head again to look at Ludovic from the corners of his eyes. Being told that he wasn't hated was one thing, but being called perfect and hearing the reveal that Ludovic wanted to kiss him made his eyes widen, and the tips of his ears flared up in a bright red. ❝I--- uhm---- really?❞ Great, what a great way to go about it, Benji. Get it together. ❝Same. I mean. When I get nervous, I tend to do very embarrassing stuff like tripping for some reason. I tripped because I tried to be cool around you and impress you. As my clothes did not…impress. Stupid. I know…I know…❞

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“I guess Kay will learn the hard way then.” Kay can be a difficult person, this much she knew. As she picked up the books off the floor, she heard her best-friend apologize. With a sigh she looked at Jay. “Kinda, but ooooh your brother grates on my nerves.” She pointed out the obvious. “It’s no big deal, I have a hunch that Erron would like to spend time alone with you.” A big was plastered on Erron’s face the moment Soraya said what he wanted, alone time. Without a nosy brother, without a fight between Soraya and Kay. Just them — was he overly obsessed with Jay? definitely the answer is yes. “I like you Soraya, I like that your on my side.” He teased as she looked at Jay then, was he blushing? seemed like so. “Not too much now, I deserve time too with my best friend. I had him first.” She said with her whole chest, proud and confident. “Fine, you get the weekends then.” Erron shot back. Soraya playfully scoffed to that but mentally agreed. "rain check?" she asked pointing her index finger at Jay. "we can do book club next time." Erron had that big smile that said he was up to no good yet grateful that she even decided to leave. "so that means i got you all to myself, right."
Jayden felt quite bad; he had to admit that. His twin ruined the evening they looked forward to, and later, Jayden really needed to have a word with Kay. After all, he was still Jayden's twin, and deep inside, he knew that Kay didn't mean to do all of that. At least Erron and Soraya seemed to get along, which was a massive relief. Wait, did he just think that it was a relief? Jayden's mind was spinning, and he was slowly getting confused. He could hardly follow the conversation of those two because his mind was everywhere but not here. Only when the conversation was directed at him, Jay seemed to snap out of it. He smiled at his best friend and nodded. ❝Fine, we will do it next time then.❞ He brought Soraya to the door and hugged her goodbye, only to apologize once more because he felt like he had to. Then, Jayden moved back to Erron with a slight flush staining his cheeks in pink. ❝I guess we are alone now.❞ He slowly closed the distance between them and curled his index finger around Erron's. ❝Food will arrive soon. I hope you are at least a little hungry? Or did you and Kay eat earlier?❞
this was heaven right? Erron thought this might be how it feels, or so he thought but having Jay like this, completely to himself he couldn't ask for anything else. He made sure to be slow and patient, he'd hate himself if he hurt jay during sex, especially knowing this is his first time. he wanted the other to experience an amazing first time.
a shudder left his lips, his pookie felt tight and amazing so far his girth didn't make things uncomfortable. so far no complaints and that was a good thing. But once Jay moved his hips, fuck, how could he contain himself now. walls clenched, tightness so good he was about to explode. "you feel just like how i imagined, heaven." his heart raced in his chest, kissing through the passionate make out. Erron's hand slipped between them, palm stroking the other's cock, thumb rubbing the tip all the while thrusting into that ass, hearing the lewd squelching madness along with their moans. "fuck." was it possible to have his cock forever buried in that tight hole? erron wasn't sure if he ever wanted to leave from this position. this felt like home.
He must be crazy for doing all of this. Jayden knew that very well, and yet, he couldn't regret any of this. They were in a public place, and literally anyone could run into them right now. It was embarrassing and thrilling at the same time. His entire mind and body revolved around Erron. Nothing seemed to matter anymore, only the man he abhorred so much weeks ago. His hand remained on the back of Erron's head to keep holding to those long dark strands. Their lips met for a passionate kiss, which Jayden had to interrupt every now and then when a moan slipped past his lips. The other was so big. He filled every inch of Jayden's insides. For a moment, the young man even thought that He was being ripped apart until they finally started moving. Jayden tried to move against those sweet thrusts. ❝Fuck, Erron!! Fuck!! You feel so good!!!❞ The blond man moaned with a trembling voice. His teeth sank gently into Erron's bottom lip. Jayden felt his own cock twitching, something he had never felt before. He has never been this aroused, and certainly, he has never slept with a man before. But this felt so much better than he thought. ❝Don't stop. Please. Continue. Cum inside of me. Let me feel all of you.❞
Truly he enjoyed this, observing the other at a close distance. Close enough to smell the ocean on him. Benji’s body language and lack of eye contact was obvious; at least to Vandal. Clearly the other tried so hard to mask his indifference, perhaps he could fool Scout with it but Vandal? he’s too smart to try to fool, no one ever played him dirty. If anyone did before they could say anything his knife would’ve sliced that tongue already. Something told Van that the other would enjoy some wild dark sex. Brown hues gazed at the way the shirt tugged snuggly along his back, framing the spine along with the muscles, curving slightly at the lower back where his shorts hung at the waist. Benji kept his back towards him, paying more attention to the steak on the pan, carefully flipping it every 6 minutes — vandal counted, again he’s been observing Benji with every movement including the subtle ones.
Vandal said some things that would make anyone completely combust or fall curious to. Did he hear a fucking inhale? he certainly did, yes, a wicked grin had appeared at the corner of his mouth. “Do I make you nervous?” He cooed, though he already knew the answer but he was certain he’d hear another lie. Just as he got closer, leaning against the counter. Ah, there it was the perfect choice of words. His grin got even bigger.
“you know what like..” there was no shame in what he is about to say, eyes fully on Benji who said his name in a soft whisper while holding himself against the counter. However before he had the pleasure of saying the rest, the threat quickly fell from Benji’s mouth so after. To this Vandal had chuckle. Striding closer and closer, his arms caging him in as he settled behind the other, who still struggled. Again, Benji’s back faced him creating this shield of sorts, another excuse to not face him. Preventing Vandal to see it all, Benji's true raw expression, the ones the eyes told more than what his mouth produced. Inked hands gripping the edge of the counter. Locking the other in, there's that scent again -- ocean, salt, sand, summer breeze. “…before I say how I feel about your cute little threat, hearing you whisper my name, I have to admit it makes my cock excited. If you continue threatening me so deliciously, my weeping cock won’t know what to do.” his words a whisper against the other's ear. "i'd rather kill you in other ways Benji. Don't deny the fact that you're curious to find out."
The more Benji was exposed to Vandal, the more he started to notice the little details that distinguish Vandal from Scout. And he had to admit that it was quite hard for him to stomach. Not because he thought badly of his boyfriend, but because it was completely new to be exposed to a disorder like that. Maybe he should be worried, maybe he should be on his toes, looking over his back all the time to make sure he wouldn't get stabbed, but that was not how Benji operated. Until his father got locked away, Benji had always lived in constant danger. One wrong move, a new heir, anything really could've cost his life. Vandal was nothing compared to the constant fear every waking hour for more than twenty years. He flipped the steak after six minutes to make sure it would be perfectly made before he turned around to face the other again.
❝If I say no, you wouldn't believe me anyway,❞ Benji answered the question of whether he was nervous. In fact, he was. But he wasn't ready to admit it just yet. It was easier to threaten the other with the pan, even though Benji was well aware that it wouldn't have any effect. His fingers curled around the edge of the counter as if the hard material was the only thing that could keep him from falling or crumbling. He felt like prey, circled by predators who only waited to pounce at the right moment. Benji's heart was pounding faster against his chest, fluttering in his throat. He could feel Vandal's warmth and that hot breath fanning over the shell of his ear. A shiver went down his spine and made his knees much weaker. One hand lifted and came to rest on Vandal's side. Slowly, those plush lips parted. ❝You are not making it easy for me. You look like him. It would be so much easier to reject you if you didn't look and sound like him.❞ He sounded desperate to regain control over his body. ❝Yes--- yes, I am curious. But we can't, Vandal. We can't do that.❞
With a chapter now closed, another begins but this time it's with Noel. Amaru never saw this coming. He had thought he was done for, yet life had other plans. Kissing someone else wasn't something he'd ever think would ever happen, sure he's kissed plenty but none like the way he kissed Noel; that was completely different, it was meant to feel different -- special. His tongue had slipped, claiming his boyfriend's mouth despite where they stood but Amaru didn't mind. Noel is his after all. He'd kiss this man no matter where he stood. The kiss itself, electric, sensual and passionate one that said so much without uttering romantic words -- hopefully-- Noel caught this. Large hands pulled at the other's waist, pinning him more against him because the way Noel's hands caught his dark hair took all self control that was running so thin.
When the kiss broke Amaru didn't want it to end, the lack of warmth totally gone, his mouth had already miss his boyfriend's lips. Yeah one could say he's whipped and he'd definitely agreed. He also never thought he would hear such words, someone being proud of him. Excluding his sister. "I'll be honest, never thought i'd hear anyone say that. For so long i thought i was just a failure if you will. Coming from, it means a lot." dark eyes on Noel while mirroring the smile against those lips he's grown overly addicted to. Fingers idly pulling the other by the belt loops. "This is your last chance babe, to leave, because i'm afraid you'll be stuck with me in spain or anywhere in the world. I'm sure Sofia can understand and basically Trudy is like some sort of mother, sister so essentially she's family-- don't tell them you like them, they will convince you to stay here. Besides, nothing ties me here in this side of the world, family wise. Relationship wise, it's you obviously. But our love story can begin elsewhere. Respectively, i'm having a difficult time -- seeing you with clothes." leaning in to devour the other's lips again.
Noel couldn't believe that everything was over now, but he had to admit that he felt relieved. Not for his own sake, because he's been here by Amaru's side for a long time now, but for Amaru. The man suffered for way too long, and his heart was broken into pieces. It would take a long time for Noel to fix it again, but he had the patience to do so. Their kiss made his muscles relax pleasantly, and even a little smile appeared on his lips just when the kiss broke. Playfully, Noel nudged the tip of his nose against Amaru's while he massaged the other man's scalp gently with his fingertips. Noel couldn't even explain how nice it feels to have his heart flutter against his chest like that. A low chuckle fell from his lips, and Noel shook his head just so slightly. ❝I won't take this last chance, handsome. I want to be with you. No matter where in this world.❞ Their lips met once again for a kiss, and Noel wrapped his arms around the other man's neck while pressing their bodies together. ❝I already feel bad for you because you have to handle all the language issues until you teach me how to survive on crumbs of language skills.❞ Noel joked between kisses. ❝But we need to behave, or you want us to leave the wedding?❞
Cris arched a brow when Benji nudged him, yes protective he is as any sibling would but Bryce had a record that didn’t seem suitable for someone like his twin. He wanted someone better for AJ, but he also can’t get ahead of himself either — what if — Bryce turned out to be a good guy who truly loves his brother? time is their only friend. “AJ wouldn’t call it that.” He whispered in return. “Either way I’ll keep an eye out for the heart throb over there.”
AJ began to feel that ugly feeling in his chest at the mention of Blaze, not wanting to speak about him which was visible in his reaction, AJ sighed maybe giving the other a brief little rundown. “Yeah, stalking me like always.” He could feel a headache ready to throb at his temples. “Nothing wrong with looking at your figure.” Cris said no longer eating the treats. The one who ate it all and left nothing was Bryce. “I mean, I love muscles more I suppose your belly as grown on me.” AJ thought this was a better answer.
A soft little laugh fell from Benji's lips while he shook his head just a tiny bit. Of course, AJ wouldn't call it cute, but in fact, Benji wouldn't change his mind about it. It was good that his best friend had a brother who was willing to take care of him that much and would look out for him. Bryce was certainly not a threat, but Benji understood where Cris was coming from. It was the first time they met, and he had to get to know Bryce. And it was Bryce who groaned and rolled his eyes upon hearing that this Blaze guy was not giving up just yet. Bryce clicked his tongue while his eyes narrowed a little bit. At the same time, he gave AJ's thigh a gentle squeeze. ❝I am sick of that guy. Next time he comes around, I'll confront him and punch him in the face.❞ Bryce said with a rather determined voice. ❝Why are we avoiding him!?!? This nutcase needs to be taught that he should stay away from you once and for all.❞

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For some reason Benji became mute, no words came out but only pointed at the door as he stepped aside indicating that the door was lock shut from the outside. Ludo immediately grabbed the door handle cursing softly as he banged against the door after, calling out to whoever had decided to lock them inside. With only a fucking towel wrapped around his waist low enough to see the v-cut and the dips down his lower back. Water still dripping down his upper frame, he swore he heard a chuckle from the other side. This was the dumbest prank and whoever had the brilliant idea for it will see his fist soon. To think that Benji also had the nerve to say anything had him turning to face the other. "You have a smart mouth." pushing himself away from the door, closing the space between them in a few steps. Why did he look so fucking.... ethereal? his mind planted little scenarios, a desire that felt like a thorn against his heart just by looking at him, just by being this close. Oh, how he wanted to kiss that mouth so bad since the beach incident. Ludo decided to do things in a more respectful way, at least approach him in that way. All that backfired, there was one person to blame for that. Scout. His anger came back again -- Self control, he had none of that right now. Ludo wasn't sure how the fuck he stood so close without tasting this man, feeling him. Noticing the slight dust of pink over his cheeks, the way his blue eyes looked at him despite their rivalry.
With no luck finding said key, Benji took awhile to snap from whatever daydream he was in. Probably dreaming about Scout, the thought of that angered him more internally. Great, no phone, no key, nothing. "Team mates pull pranks all the time, not to this effect. Believe me this was intentional. Stuck here with you." he said the last part softly, not in a bad way. Ludo had to look away from Benji, looking at him would go against everything he was fighting for right now. His demons urging him to eat Benji alive, maybe they might just win. As Benji sat on the ground his back against the door, Ludo kept his gaze towards the blue lockers ahead. "Well, at least one of us has clothes. I only got a towel, that's very nice." his words filled with sarcasm. "It's just you and me, what can go wrong." he then says with a sigh. "We already went at it on the court." This was a good thing, Ludo thought about Benji's date with Scout, which is no more. He felt a little less angry now. "Looks like you earned a date with the captain in a locker room. So don't act like it's the end of the world Benny."
Why did AJ allow this to happen? This was the only question that seemed to linger in Benji's mind while – sadly – he couldn't quite keep his gaze away from Ludo. The towel was so low that he could clearly see the V cut. No, he shouldn't look at this part of Ludovic's body. He shouldn't think about anything but the party and how Ludovic was all over that red-haired monster. Was that really his only problem right now? Especially when it was certain that now that his phone was gone and he was locked up here, he couldn't go to his date? And again, Benji's thoughts traveled to AJ. If his best friend was involved, would he let Scout know about it? Questionable.
Benji moved around and sat down on the ground with his back against the door and his long legs stretched out. There wasn't anything else he could do anyway. Blue eyes, watched Ludovic moving to the lockers, then he lowered his gaze to avoid staring. ❝Wait what?❞ Ludovic's word made him look up. Did they steal Ludovic's clothes now? Oh, great. ❝Aren't you cold? You can have my jacket.❞ He offered and this time, Benji sounded worried. They had their quarrels but Benji was not an unreasonable asshole. And he still had to admit that his heart beat way too fast. Carefully, Benji lifted his gaze again as he tried so hard to calm his overly fast beating heart. The way Ludovic called him Benny did things to him. He was spiraling so immensely that he forgot how to breathe. And yet, he chuckled at Ludovic's words about them having a date in a locker room. ❝Well, I suppose it can be worse.❞ A smug little grin appeared on his lips. ❝I'm sorry for what I said earlier about your jumps. I didn't mean it as offensive as it came across. You must hate me quite a lot at this point. I cannot blame you.❞
this wasn't the first time julian was in this situation, hooking up with his students but out of all, he definitely felt attracted to Benji. with the opportunity presenting itself, he had his favorite student melting at the palm of his hand. so easy and effortless. "good." but his own body had a mind of it's own and there goes his mouth catching Benji's. Kissing sounded loud and hungry, feeling the tug on his collar, teeth grazing soft flesh. pushing Benji against the hard table, lifting him so he's sat on it. They both began to undo their clothes, the other's long legs perfectly wrapped around him. why wasn't their clothes coming off quickly, fuck.
several little groans came off Benji's mouth, those sounds made his cock hard and his brain spin. Fingers began to undo those pants. Once their lips parted replaced by begging words. To think he enjoyed the bite on his lower lip, the other didn't know what he got himself into. no clue. "I am, those pants have been on you for far too long." he said kissing the young man again. His fingers pulled the only thing preventing julian from what he always wanted. Somehow Benji took his shirt off leaving it open enough for those blue hues to admire his muscles. Julian hooked his fingers within the waistline of those pants, pulling them off along with the boxers. His blue eyes glanced down at the cock and sprung free, tip glistening with precum. Julian loved that. "I'll shut you up or keep you on edge, never be able to release. Or maybe i'll be nice, who knows." pulling down Benji's pants off those legs, leaving him completely bare and vulnerable on top of his desk. Bless this desk, bless his cock. Julian then, undid his pants his cock fully erect and hard oozing precum, he gave it a few pumps with his hand while he gazed at Benji. Julian couldn't wait to taste this beautiful man, stepping close he grabbed their cocks to add some friction, his large hand pumping him both for a few seconds until he took on hand to play with the balls, fingers finding that area he wanted to claim. The tip of his fingers slipping in, one finger, two fingers. Julian caught Benji's mouth again, his other hand caught the back of his neck, tugging a few curls. "a mess already, look at you." he says against soft brims. "One thing you have to remember Benji, you are mine. When i want to fuck your brains out, you'll do it, whenever, wherever."
Benji's head has completely shut off at this point. All he wanted was to get rid of all these clothes as fast as possible. His back arched, and he could feel his cock twitching at the sensation of pain going through his entire body. Somehow he managed to pull off that shirt from his professor's well-toned body. How the fuck was Julian able to hide everything behind fabric that well. Blue eyes took in that breathtaking view. Benji gasped as soon as the last bit of fabric was gone, and his cock was greeted with the cold air. He arched his back while he supported his weight on his forearms to keep his blue eyes on that handsome face of his professor. Hungry eyes watched his professor undressing and revealing his hard cock. Benji's tongue traced over his lips; his gaze was filled with hunger and pure lust.
❝Ah…fuck…❞ Benji tilted his head back when he finally felt some friction on his hard flesh. One hand came to rest on Julian's shoulder almost as if he wanted to hold onto the other. Desperately, he moved his hips against the strong hand to get more of the teasing touch. But it wasn't enough. His inner walls clenched around those fingers that entered him without any mercy, and another lustful moan slipped past Benji's plush lips. His hips moved against them, trying to take them deeper while their lips met for a hungry kiss again. He groaned, and the tip of his cock was leaking precum. Blindly, Benji traced his hand over Julian's chest while he pushed his hips further to the edge of the desk. ❝Fuck me!❞ he demanded in a husky voice. ❝I'm yours. My body is yours. Claim me.❞ The young man grabbed Julian by the throat to pull him closer. Determination lingered in his blue eyes. ❝Fuck me hard. I want to feel you when I drive back home!❞
stranger things can happen some more than often and Vandal wasn't sure if Scout's "condition" would affect their relationship in the long run, this was the reason that often his other half had trouble finding someone worth it. Love was strange, a feeling that never lasts according to Vandal and one that Scout never felt growing up. The only exception was his younger brother but that was it. How long would Benji endure having to deal with two separate people sharing one body? for now Vandal will give Benji the benefit of the doubt. "i love risking it all." the other caught on his boldness, good. I will challenge you, just not now. when you least expect it." today Vandal wasn't in the mood, he liked to be sneaky if Benji didn't notice that too. slithering himself like a snake in the grass, or like a lion preying on his next meal. unpredictable.
long slender fingers as he studied the way Benji moved, stood, the way his chest rose and fell with every intake, how many blinks, the smallest of things he did just by standing, intrigued him and this will become vital later on. As the other waited for the pan to heat up a bit, Vandal also noticed no shock reaction, nothing. this intrigued him more. What did Benji go through for him not to feel anything regarding his confession as he sat in this kitchen awaiting his meal like a patient customer.
"I did, had fun doing so." Vandal said elated that even a smile appeared on his features. Benji's back was turned towards him mainly checking the pan but his other confession made that head turn back catching his attention. "You seem to like dirty talk, Benji. I see what caught your interest. I'm surprised though, you haven't seen it yet." honey hues checking out the other, muscles bleeding through the thin shirt, tilting his head Vandal kept his eyes on Benji. A raspy laughter left Vandal's lips, oh he knew there was more to his reaction, he was pretty certain his body reacted. "Yeah, lie to yourself Benny boy. I look like your boyfriend, yeah. I'm aware you're just a guy, a guy with needs. I'm actually flattered -- you'll be thinking of me, trust on that. Aren't you a little curious though, how we both feel? how we can make you feel. rough verses soft. You get the best of two men, lucky you. You don't have to use your hand." at the question, vandal got up and slowly made his way towards Benji who was too focused on the hot pan. large inked hand dragging along the marble counter, standing close to Benji and leaning in. "a perv in need to be fucked. we're all pervs Benji, happy to know i can bring that out of you."
There was something unsettling and at the same time utterly interesting about Vandal that seemed to capture Benji's interest in an unhealthy way. He liked the way the other spoke. There was so much fire in his voice. But Benji tried not to think about it while he paid attention to preparing the meal properly. It was not often that he made a full meal in the middle of the night, but why not. Benji was certainly not in the mood for sleeping anymore, and he wasn't dumb enough to think that Vandal was no threat anymore. He could jump at Benji at any time and use the knife to cut his throat. Right now, Benji had to rely on the fact that Vandal respected Scout.
For a moment, Benji looked over his shoulder as if he wanted to give Vandal a warning stare that he'll regret it when he goes on talking like that, but the way the other oozed confidence was really a lot to handle. Quickly, Benji turned his back on the other again to sink his teeth into his bottom lip. No, he shouldn't think about it. He shouldn't think about anything that was said right now. His hand curled around the edge of the counter as if he had to hold himself back from melting down on the ground. Benji closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He noticed too late that Vandal was coming closer and that he could probably see the troubled reaction Benji was showing right now. He knew that this was a test, and if Benji continued like that, he'd be failing.
❝Vandal---❞ Benji whispered without looking up, still holding onto the kitchen counter. ❝I should hit you with that pan for putting all those pictures in my head. You told me you'd kill me if I hurt Scout. Are you doing this now to have a reason to kill me?❞
Cris noticed Benji push his plate away, slightly making his brows furrow together though no one noticed because his raven strands covered them. Eyes then settled back on his twin's fiance who placed a kiss on his brother's hand shamelessly making his brother flush pink. "It's not like that. Just want to make sure you aren't like all the others." Cris replied taking another bite of his sweet treat. "Hate to see my brother weep for some loser. And besides, you probably need help now considering that freaky stalker is out there planning his next move. The more eyes the better."
"No worries, as long as everyone relaxes i'm fine. Everything will be fine." AJ nodded with a soft smile, hoping things won't deescalate in the long run. Cris took another bite, a menacing smile appeared on his lips as he savored the sweetness of the cannoli on his taste buds. "Don't worry Benji, as long as we agree on somethings. Bryce and I won't fight, i'll keep it neutral." As long as Bryce doesn't get on his nerves, nothing will happen he wanted to say but Cris kept it civil. "I noticed you're not eating anymore, barely even tasted it. Something wrong?" dark hues gazing on Benji this time. "Not hungry?"
Benji was not hurt by the entire situation, but he could see that AJ would rather spend some time with Bryce alone. Then again, he understood that Cris was careful when it came to Bryce. After all, he was a known fuckboy, and he still gave off that energy. A gentle smile formed on Benji's lips, and he nudged Cris just a little bit. ❝Hey, I know. You are protective of your brother, and it's cute.❞ Benji whispered in a reassuring voice while Bryce had a wonderful time filling his stomach with the sweet treats Benji had neglected.
❝Does the nutcase do some weird shit again?❞ Bryce asked when he heard the mention of the stalker. He was absolutely unbothered by the things Cris said about him. But it was always the case that it took a lot to make Bryce feel some kind of offense. Dark eyes wandered over to Benji, who shook his head a little bit. ❝I try to eat less unhealthy food. Don't worry.❞ Benji said, and Bryce rolled his eyes. ❝Oh, come on. That's bullshit. We all love a little bit of a belly. Don't you agree, Baby?❞ Bryce asked AJ with a grin.
Mm, that little whine already caused his lower half to wake up. Dark hues stared at his boyfriend as those eyes looked around to make sure if any eyes wandered over them. Amaru didn't mind, his brother wasn't the only one happy today. Noel leaned in while cupping his face in his hands, giving him a small kiss that said a million words. Though the kiss wasn't brief Amaru made sure to last longer than it was intended to. Which he did, slipping his tongue inside his boyfriend's mouth, deepening the kiss further. Amaru's hands made sure to press Noel's body more against him. If they weren't at this wedding at all, he'd take his boyfriend's clothes off so quick - Amaru would have him bent over that snack table right now. The kiss broke away slowly with Amaru chasing those lips one more time. Seeing Noel's smile was the best thing ever.
"I want to celebrate us. And i'm happier now because of you. To be honest i needed this happen to in order to live out the rest of my days with you. So that means, you have plenty of me to go around." he says softly for only Noel to hear. "Besides i couldn't do this without you, if you weren't here, who knows where i'd be. Obviously not here, perhaps maybe somewhere in spain or italy, living a life of shame." Amaru looked forward now, having Noel wake up beside him every day and maybe this was a stretch but he remained hopeful this was the outcome.
Even though Noel had thought of attending this wedding as a mistake, he was now convinced that they had done the right thing. Amaru seemed like a burden had been lifted off his shoulders, and wasn't that what it was all about? Even the kiss felt a little different (or he was imagining it). But the way that sultry tongue touched his own made Noel's knees weak. His hand traced through those thick, dark strands of hair as he pressed his body against Amaru's. If they weren't at a damn wedding, Amaru's clothes would be gone by now. Yet, he knew that he had to hold back.
❝I am so proud of you, actually,❞ Noel whispered against Amaru's lips, and a smile stretched on his lips at the same time. It was visible in Noel's blue eyes that he admired the courage. His hand dropped to Amaru's cheek, where he caressed the other fondly. Even a little chuckle fell from Noel's lips, and he nodded. ❝We can still leave the country, you know. Living a life of shame together in Spain. I think that sounds quite lovely. But I understand if you don't want to be too far away from your sister and Trudy. They are both really sweet. I like them.❞

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"i asked what's going on." Ludo pointed out, water dripping down his upper body with nothing but a towel to cover him from the waist down. Benji seemed to be caught off guard, speechless even, no words came out for a few seconds until he was able to do so. "This must be a prank. who closed off the door?" it wasn't a question, he stepped closer towards the door, hand on the door knob which was definitely locked. but Benji's question made him look at the other as he kept jerking the knob hoping whoever closed them in opened the door. "does it look like i have a damn key Benny? in naked in a towel, and you can't open it with a key from the inside." he said suddenly banging his palm against door. "whoever locked this door you won't see the light of day!! open it!!" yelling one last time, ludo swore he heard footsteps retreating in the distance.
Ludo left to retrieve his clothes but his locker was empty. and the only ones to pull this off was the team. he will make sure to punch all of them one day, one by one. "and they took my gym bag, got your cell on you Benny?" he asked closing his locker, hand holding the towel in place, last thing he needed is to expose himself in front of the other; though he wouldn't mind. "we can the coach, he has a key." clapping his hands trying to get Benny's attention as he was rather silent. "Benny! are with me?"
For a split second, Benji had the urge to yell at Ludovic again, but he swallowed the urge and just stepped aside to point at the door, saying that it was locked. The young man crossed his arms over his chest while he tried his best not to watch those damn drops of water running down that strong chest. Fuck. Who allowed Ludovic to look that handsome? Was he staring? Benji snapped out of it when he realized that he was indeed staring at the other as Ludovic tried to open the door. ❝Well, you are the captain, so yeah, you look like you have a key in your bag.❞ He answered in a rather monotone voice while rolling his eyes. Awesome. He didn't even notice the key on the other side. Maybe he was a little too distracted by the fact that Ludovic was in nothing but a TOWEL. His gaze dropped again while Ludo left. He watched the drops of water running down those back muscles. Once more, Benji was hypnotized, unable to think about their situation as he stared for way too long.
❝What?❞ He snapped back out of it for the second time when he heard his name. Did Ludovic call him Benny? ❝Eh…wait…❞ Benji squatted down and opened his bag. Without saying something he roamed around, but with each second, he was getting a little more panicky. ❝It's not there. My phone!!! It's not in my bag!!!! Ludo? Is that a dumb prank the others pull on newcomers? Please tell me it is a prank and they just forgot you are in here as well.❞ At least they had water and toilets here, so they wouldn't get in situations. Benji sat down on the ground and leaned his back against the locked door. ❝Wonderful. We are screwed.❞
Soraya was a bit shocked that Kayden would even want her around, why was that? she could only wonder. Her eyes fell to Jayden who spoke but it was clear that Kayden wanted to say more. "I'll go. But under one condition, you are not allowed to get on my nerves. Let's not have a repeat of our brawl like that last time." Once she made herself clear Soraya agreed to go. "I don't find Art boring, it can be exhausting being around so many people. You know how i am with energy vampires Jay, i can be social until people suck me dry from all the talking." She pointed out with a sigh. "Kay's stuff isn't boring, sometimes it's the people around that make it boring." Erron added. "But if you ever get bored to death remember i'm the fun one." Soraya smiled to that. This wasn't helping Kay in the slightest, but Erron spoke the facts; he's indeed the fun one."
Sage fell silent not wanting to say more on the matter of Kayden, his track record wasn't the greatest. Obviously he didn't want his sister near Kay but sometimes you can't avoid it or you can't protect your loved ones from everyone. He trusted his sister nonetheless and it sure seemed she wasn't fond of Kay, another plus. Thankfully, the topic of Kayden was dropped and now Erron got the spotlight. Sage's brows pulled together when Creigh said how disappointed he'd be if the other didn't continue working on his glutes. "Wait -- " he said pausing to get the right words out, he felt anything he said would be misinterpret. "Who told you i'd be disappointed?" he asked, a question that needed some answers. "I get that you're working on your physique but you don't have to work so hard to impress me." The little the better, that includes a body part. Creigh caressed his hand softly.
"If i didn't want you to come over i wouldn't have asked." He replied, blue hues looking into Creigh's wild green ones. "Between you and I there are no delusions." Sage said, features serious and calm as he scooted over, closer to Creigh enough to do the next thing. His nerves grew but Sage remained confident, his body language displayed it. Did Creigh catch on it? who knows, he might think this was another delusion, another hallucination. Leaning closer, Sage pressed a kiss on Creigh's lips, not minding at all where they were or if they got looks from everyone around. His face was still close to the other's immaculate face as well, unsure if he'd like it. Still, Sage didn't move in case the other wanted a longer one this time.
❝Cross my heart and hope to die. I will not get on your nerves.❞ Kayden said right away and without any hesitation. And suddenly, there was a smile on his lips. Jayden could see it, and it was a different kind of smile the older twin showed, usually. He seemed genuinely happy, which also made Jayden happy. And now that Soraya and Erron defended Kayden's art, Jay could see how his brother fought the way too happy grin. ❝I agree with Erron. It's the people who are boring. You are too forgiving with those boring people most of the time, Jay.❞ Kay said, which made Jayden laugh softly, shaking his head a bit. ❝I'm happy you three get along well right now. So I will not argue,❞ the younger twin said, and a way too happy smile settled on his lips.
Creighton, who's been too busy talking kept his mouth open and stopped mid-sentence when Sage told him to stop. Emerald eyes lingered on the handsome man, who he was clearly obsessed with. He tilted his head a bit to the side while closing his lips again. The young man lifted one hand and traced his hand through his blond curls. A soft sigh fell from his lips at the same time. ❝I mean, no one clearly said you'd be disappointed, but Erron made comments about my glutes.❞ He lowered his hand to caress Sage's. ❝But what if I want to impress you? Would that be so bad?❞ Oh, why was he even admitting something like that? This wasn't exactly something he planned on doing, but something about Sage made him say all these things. And suddenly, Sage came closer. Creighton's heart stopped immediately. He watched Sage coming closer, and before his head could wrap around it, he felt what he wanted to feel so badly for the longest time. The blond young man melted in his chair while his lips were sealed with Sage's. Without even thinking about it, he lifted his hand and cupped Sage's cheek. Then, Creighton tilted his head a bit to the side as he started moving his lips against the other's. A soft little whimper of pleasure fell from his lips while he slipped his tongue into the other's mouth to deepen the kiss a little more.