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"Come on baby, what was The “shot heard round the world” describes the beginning of which battles in the American Revolution?" Lark asked lazily as he peered down at Liam's face between his legs. Lark's long, slender and impressive cock was hard as a diamond and twitching as it dripped some precome onto Liam's cheek. One hand curled into that dark hair as he forced that pretty mouth down onto a cock. Not his cock though. Lark's naked leg was thrown over the boys next to him. Elliot. "Don't make me grab the flash cards." Lark added with a little lazy stroke of his cock as he enjoyed the scene before him.
"Ah- gods he's hungry today." Elliot moaned as he shifted his elbow back on Lark's head, his fingers curled against the side of his hands as he chased that warm, wet heat of Liam's mouth. He knows he should really be focusing on helping the other study today but between that wet heat, the sight of Tristan just slamming himself into Liam again, and again without mercy. His cock ached to come down that pretty throat. "Come on baby, five questions right and we fill every hole you have with come.." Elliot reminded as he gasped, his stomach clenching as he did. "Fuck.." His hips moved up to fuck into that mouth again as Lark pressed that head down on him.
Tristan's thrusts were deep, harsh but purposeful. His hand gripping Liam's hips as he fucked into that perfect ass again, and again, and again to the point that sweat dripped down his body and face. There's a smirk at that those words as he landed a harsh spank against Liam's perfect, perky ass at the mention of those flash cards. "You better remember em, I spent all night making them for you." He added, thrusting particularly hard into that tight hole as if to make a point of those words.
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PATRICK SCHWARZENEGGER as Saxon Ratliff The White Lotus 3.06 “Denials”
Liam’s class had let out a little earlier than expected, and on his way down the hall, he found himself drifting toward the auditorium to see if Santiago was there. Slipping quietly inside, he caught the middle of a scene rehearsal. He had no idea what the play was about, but it was obvious Santiago was playing the love interest. The role suited him. More than that, he played it well—too well. Liam stood near the back, watching as Santiago delivered a confession of love with an ease that made something bitter twist in his chest. It was stupid, he knew that. They were acting. None of it was real. Still, jealousy settled under his skin before he could stop it.
Then the kiss scene came. Liam shut his eyes immediately, rubbing a hand over the back of his neck as he waited for someone to call the scene. For a second, he debated slipping back out before Santiago noticed him. Maybe he could come back later, once he got himself together and stopped acting ridiculous over a rehearsal. But before he had the chance to leave, he heard his name. He turned, forcing a smile onto his face. “Sorry,” he said. “I didn’t mean to interrupt.”
It wasn't that shocking that Santiago was given the lead of quite a few plays. Those handsome looks and the ability to have chemistry with just about anyone made him a natural fit for the stage. Even in this play, about a torrid love triangle, Santiago seemed to have chemistry with both the lead girl and his fellow, rival love interest. He delivered that confession of love with ease, standing on stage with his flannel shirt open to show off those toned muscles and slender waist as the director insinuated on giving the crowd some eye candy with the romance. His hands found the girls hips and he let his lips sink against hers, and the moment exploded under the stage lights. Perfectly passionate as it should be.
A moment later he was pulling away as the director yelled cut before moving on to rant about some blocking before his eyes spotted Liam trying to sneak out of the theatre. "Liam!" There was pure happiness on Santiago's face as he jumped off the stage and made his way towards the other.
"You weren't interrupting, baby. You coming to see Papi at work?, ¿No soy el papá más afortunado del mundo?" He added as he grinned over at the other, easily closing the distance to steal a kiss from Liam's lips as his hands found Liam's hips rather in the same way they had the girl on the stage. While Henry might have been the public facing boyfriend, Santiago had no fear about showing affection to Liam in public. No matter the whispers.

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Liam bit back a soft smile because, despite everything, some part of him knew Henry cared. Maybe not in the clean, uncomplicated way Liam wanted, but enough to stay beside him and play the role of devoted boyfriend without complaint. Any of the others would’ve jumped at the opportunity for entirely different reasons, but Henry didn’t seem disgusted by the idea of marriage, weddings, or even starting a family one day. If anything, he handled the conversation almost too well, smoothly keeping Liam’s parents satisfied without giving them room to ask dangerous questions. What Henry probably didn’t realize was that Liam’s siblings weren’t nearly as convinced. They were pretending to buy it. Liam knew that look. His siblings had always been good at making people comfortable just long enough for them to slip up. “Stop,” Liam muttered softly, fighting another blush. “You’re just saying things to embarrass me.” Even then, part of him knew there was truth mixed in somewhere beneath the flirting and charm. Still, it was easier to believe Henry wanted him out of lust than anything deeper. Liam had slept with all of them. He’d given them every part of himself so easily that sometimes he wondered if they saw him as anything more than someone fun to pass around. The thought made something uncomfortable twist in his chest, especially when he caught himself wondering if Henry could ever really see a future with him beyond this.
He nearly laughed when one of his siblings failed to hide an exaggerated eye roll. None of them were buying the overly affectionate act, at least not fully. They all knew Liam too well for that. They knew how bratty he could be, how difficult, how much trouble he caused on purpose. There was no way Henry hadn’t figured it out too unless Liam had somehow managed to fool him completely. Liam shook his head as Henry continued casually praising him like the perfect boyfriend. “I love you,” he stated without realizing what he said. It was the first time he’d ever said it to Henry. There were some of the others he’d already said it to and some he hadn’t. Still, he smiled softly and looked at Henry with open affection, letting out a quiet, content hum when Henry brushed his lips against him. Maybe some of this was an act, but not all of it. What Liam didn’t realize was that while he sat there acting sweet and innocent, Henry’s hand had settled on his thigh beneath the table. Liam bit lightly at his lip, immediately understanding the game Henry was trying to play. Fine. Two could play that game. He slid one of his own hands onto Henry’s thigh, fingers teasing dangerously close before brushing over the obvious bulge beneath the fabric. “No, Mom,” Liam said sweetly, eyes still fixed on Henry for a second too long. “Henry’s amazing. You should see the big presents he gives me.”
Henry had wonder the parents, at least, even if he didn't quite pick up on Liam's siblings being a little harder to convince. He leaned into the obvious joy that Liam's parents seemed to shower on their possible union. He did glance Liam's way at that little stop and that deeper blush. "Hey now, I'm just saying the truth. You're parents should know how wonderful you are and how wonderful I think you are. If that happens to embarrass you and causes you to blush adorably, that's just a happy side-benefit." he shot over at the other with that perfect Clark Kent boyish glint in his eyes. And thus he kept up the compliments to Liam via his parents questions. He easily praised how well Liam was doing in school, and how giving and helpful he was to anyone who spent some time with him.
Those three little words did crack Henry's performance a little bit since Liam had never actually said I love you to him. While some of the others had gotten that privilege, Henry himself hadn't been expecting it considering how truly depraved he could be in bed. The popular opposite of his put together future president attitude he usually put on in public. Henry swallowed for a moment as he turned his head to peer towards Liam with a soft, intimate little smile. "I love you too, baby." Henry said the words softly under his breath, as if it was just a secret for the two of them even though they had a table full of family around them. His eyes full of pure affection as he peered down at Liam.
And just like that the illusion of the perfect boyfriend was back on as he fielding another question from Liam's parents as the other leaned against him. He didn't even break when Liam's hand teased up his inner thigh and brushed over his bulge. Which made it impossible to miss the way Henry's cock twitched at the oh so sneaky reference to the size of his cock. If there was one to rile up Henry, it was to talk about how big his dick was. His legs spread as he welcomed that touch from Liam, his own hand being a bit bolder as it mirrored Liam's movement but gave the others bulge a little squeeze.
"Aw. What can I say, you always get eager when you a big present. Sometimes i Just wanna give it to you again, and again, and again." He chuckled as he smirk that cut into his cheek. 'Just have to treat him right, you know?"
Liam’s mind ran through every possible scenario as he tried to figure out why the man wanted to speak with him. The two of them barely interacted unless Austin called on him during class or Liam stayed behind to ask about an assignment, and even then, there were always other students nearby. It was never just the two of them. So he stood there near the desk, gripping the strap of his backpack a little too tightly while he waited for everyone else to leave. He wasn’t even sure why he felt so intimidated. Austin had the face and personality of an angel. Liam couldn’t remember ever seeing him angry or irritated, not even when it was obvious half the class wasn’t paying attention. Eventually, the room emptied until it was just the two of them. Liam accidentally glanced down and caught sight of the bulge beneath Austin’s slacks. The look lasted less than a second before he quickly forced himself to meet the man’s eyes again.
“Thank you, sir. I tried my best,” Liam said quietly. “I was worried about it since I’ve been dealing with... stuff lately.” By stuff, he meant his boyfriends refusing to leave him alone long enough to breathe, constantly demanding his attention in ways that almost always ended in sex. There was no way he was admitting that to Austin, though. Then the conversation shifted, and Liam frowned slightly. Austin mentioned some kind of group or program, and for a second Liam thought the man had mistaken him for someone else. He wasn’t involved in anything like that. At least, not officially.
The moment Austin mentioned the frat house, Liam’s stomach tightened. That was impossible. Every member of Kappa Nu Omega swore secrecy, and none of them talked about what happened there. Not even Brett had broken that rule. Austin hadn’t been around the house since Liam had joined either, so how the hell could he know about it? Unease crept beneath Liam’s skin as Austin stepped closer. “I-I don’t know what you mean, sir,” he said nervously, his voice weaker than he intended. “This has to be some kind of misunderstanding.”
"I know you and it shows." Austin confirmed with an easy little nod but a smirk danced along his lips at the mention of dealing with "stuff" as he'd seen exactly what the other had been burdened with recently. He'd even caught that little glance down to towards his crotch with a little tilt of his head- amused that even now the other was more focused on cock than his words. Austin watched the other's reaction at the mention of his old frat house. The way he stiffened like he'd been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Austin gave a little press of his lips and nod of head, humming slightly as he took a step forward towards the younger man.
"You think so? Just a big misunderstanding?" He asked repeated in a tone that easily betrayed that he had no faith in such an answer. The teacher stopped just short of Liam, peering down at the younger, slightly shorter boy. "Was it a misunderstanding when you and the boys used my classroom last Thursday?" and there it was- the fact he'd seen Liam on his knees in all it's glorious truth. An undeniable fact that was impossible to hide. "Honestly it was nice to see you have a hunger for cock as much as you do the content of my lectures." Austin drawled as he slipped a hand into his back pocket as his shifted weight from one foot to the other and smirked at the younger man. "I heard that there was some boy that had the entire frat all in a flutter but I had no idea it was you- though having taken in a show. I certainly understand the appeal." He added as his smirk dug into his cheek.
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Josh Heuston as Constantine Corrino Dune: Prophecy・1.02 - Two Wolves
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JACK INNANEN Big Mistakes 1.04 "Weakness Always Exposes Itself"
Liam had no doubt Henry could handle himself. The man had been raised in the same world Liam had, trained for it just as thoroughly. Henry didn’t crack under pressure, and Liam would give him credit for that much. Honestly, it didn’t even surprise him that their families knew each other. If that party had never happened, Liam probably would’ve met Henry eventually anyway, though he doubted they would’ve ended up like this. One look at his parents made it obvious what they were imagining now: marriage, a wedding, children, the perfect continuation of two powerful families. The dangerous part was that, despite the situation they were in, Liam really did love Henry, and deep down, he was almost certain Henry loved him too. Henry squeezed his hand again, firm and reassuring, like they were having an entirely separate conversation beneath the table. “I’m sure they did,” Liam said softly. “I still don’t know how I got lucky enough to end up with you, my Prince Charming.” The look Henry gave him nearly made him regret saying it. Liam could tell there were at least five inappropriate responses sitting behind that charming smile, but Henry kept himself under control. That was the frustrating thing about him—Liam could never fully tell what was genuine and what was part of the act. Sometimes he still wondered if the guys actually cared about him or if, to some of them, he was nothing more than someone warm to drag into bed.
“It’s okay, babe,” Liam continued quickly before Henry could speak. “You’re here now. Better late than never. Besides, this just proves you actually like me and aren’t ashamed to call yourself my boyfriend.” He took a quick sip of water, trying to hide the heat rushing to his face because he knew exactly what Henry had been implying, and if anyone noticed how hard he was blushing, questions would follow that he absolutely did not want to answer. “Of course, your prin— prince,” Liam corrected smoothly before he accidentally exposed the nickname the frat liked using in private. “And I’m surrounded by people who love and adore me. You’re part of that too, aren’t you?” he added lightly, steering the conversation away before anyone could dig deeper. Then, almost instinctively, Liam leaned his head against Henry’s shoulder.
It was possible that they were just two planets destined to orbit one another regardless of what they thought fate had instore for them. They'd found there way together one way or another. Henry for his part didn't seem to be put off at all by the talk of marriage, wedding or even children. The political major seemingly able to dance to the whims and desires of overeager parents like it was the easiest thing in the world. "I'm not sure if luck had anything to do with it. I knew I wanted you the moment I saw you." Henry replied back with a little tilt of his head towards the other. Granted, that night had been the night of the Gangbang and Liam had been past around by every frat member in the entire house. So perhaps it was less romantic statement than one would think. Or perhaps it was just the frat house's version of romantic.
Henry was about to add something else when the other cut him off and he arched his eyebrow slightly at the others words, "Now why would I be ashamed of a title like that? Rather proud to have you on my arm, darling." And once again those oh so romantic words went over so well with Liam's family and caused a little more happy chatter among them. Henry spied that blushing decorating Liam's face but kept his face plastered in that bright 1000 watt charming smile he'd had on since he'd sat down. "But of course." Henry said simply to the others claim. Henry might have been a man of two worlds- political and sexual deviancy but he did care about Liam as much as the rest of the boys. His head turned to brush his lips against Liam's head as he rested that head against his shoulder.
His free hand did drop down to brush along Liam's inner thigh, inches from the boys crotch even as Henry shifted back in the seat and answered another question from the others mother.
so he was a little evil. The man wanted to be president one day.
This had always been one of Liam’s favorite classes, not just because he loved history, but because he’d developed a bit of a crush on the TA. Crush being the key word, because he knew the college had rules against that kind of thing. Besides, he was never going to act on it. The frat already kept him more than occupied.
It had only recently come out that Austin had once been a member of Kappa Nu Omega. Liam had finally seen the old photos while wandering through the frat house during one of the rare moments he wasn’t being dragged into someone’s bedroom, pinned against a shower wall, or taken somewhere else entirely. The other members had made plenty of comments the last time they’d fucked him in Austin’s classroom. Liam was still sore from it, though there wasn’t much he could do about that now. Eventually, the crush would fade.
Liam focused on taking notes while the man spoke, doing his best not to stare at how unfairly handsome he was. Before long, the class came to an end. He packed up his things and started heading toward his next class when Mr. Donovan stopped him. Liam paused, confusion and mild concern flickering across his face for a second before he smiled. He’d been doing well in class, so it was probably something minor. “Yes, sir,” he said, waving briefly to a few friends as he stood there waiting for the TA.
Austin waited till the last of the class trailed out of the classroom and his eyes glanced towards the door as he watched it closed with a little click as the last student was gone. There was a little twitch of Austin's cock at that oh so cute and polite sir the other gave. Such a simple act slithering under his skin like a drug and summoning up those images of the other being stuffed with cock after cock. The teacher shifted a little against the desk he leaned against, his tight fabric were doing nothing to hide his own growing cock trapped in those blue jeans. How was the best way to approach this? He sucked on the inside of his cheek for a moment before he spoke with a easy smile.
"You take breath, Liam. You're not in trouble. Your last paper was actually rather inspiring and well thought out." He said simply as he folded his arms over his chest and tilted his head. Might as well calm those particular fears for a moment. "Actually, I wanted to ask you about your...extracurriculars" he started as his eyes found Liam's again and he let that word hang in the air between them.
"As one of the elders of a certain frat house... " Austin started as he pushed off the desk he as leaning against to take a step forward towards the other.
'I was shocked to learn that everyone was having a go of that tight cunt of yours but me." Austin drawled with a little glint in his eyes.
Mr. Austin Donovan was the name so beautifully written on the board as a teaching assistant of ancient history as Austin finished off his mini-free lecture on the religious rituals of the medieval century, the sound of books closing and chairs moving filled the class room as Austin shifted his hips back against his desk. "And I'll be back in two weeks for another lecture on the hidden secrets of Pompeii" he said as he watched people file out. He did this every so often, given his own lecture hall and free reign on whatever he wanted to talk about. His eyes roamed the people leaving and his eyes finally fell on Liam. Someone he'd almost been avoiding looking at as he'd spoken- even now images filled his head of the boy.
An empty classroom. Liam, naked and on his knees. His skin shiny with sweat and come, who knows how many loads dripping down his face and lips as he hungrily went for another collage boys cock- his lips spread wide around a cock and those eyes lost in the haze of lust as a whole group of men crowded around him. He'd known them. His old frat. The house of depravity.
Austin had stayed their longer than he should have. Watching Liam arch that ass to take another cock after cock- aching to be breed. He'd finally manged to drag himself away and find his own office again. His cock as hard as a steel bar. But even seeing Liam in the hallway had sent those images rushing back to him.
His hand waved to Liam as he moved towards the door.
"Ah. Would you mind staying back for a word?"
Austin couldn't help himself. He'd seen perfection and he wanted a taste.
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There were a lot of things Liam wanted to say, especially since he’d made it very clear that he didn’t want his family and the frat mixing until he had time to figure things out. He had no idea if this little stunt had been planned by all of them because he’d been ignoring their messages, and honestly, he didn’t even want to know what their thought process had been. Were they trying to keep tabs on him to make sure he wasn’t sneaking around with other guys? Or had Henry gone rogue because he missed him and saw this as the perfect opportunity to force his way into Liam’s time? Either way, if one of them had to show up, Henry was probably the safest option. At least he knew how to behave in public. Liam could only imagine the disaster it would’ve been if Brett had walked in and introduced himself instead. Oddly enough, once Henry sat beside him and laced their fingers together under the table, Liam started to relax despite himself, eventually leaning slightly into him without thinking.
His parents immediately recognized Henry’s last name, their faces lighting up as they started talking about how they knew his family and asking about his parents. That quickly turned into them rambling about how perfect they seemed for each other, which only made Liam feel more trapped. Still, a part of him knew Henry wouldn’t say anything about the frat or whatever arrangement they all had going on, mostly because it would blow up in Henry’s face too. Henry caught his eye for a brief second, giving him a look that seemed almost reassuring, but Liam still shot him a faint glare. He didn’t appreciate being ambushed like this, and they were absolutely going to have words later. “Yeah, it’s partly my fault,” Liam said with a strained smile. “I wanted to wait a little before saying anything. Henry was practically dying to meet you guys and officially come out as a couple.” He squeezed Henry’s hand a little tighter before adding sweetly, “He treats me really well. Total gentleman. Would never do anything to hurt me or piss me off.”
There's a soft smile on Henry's lips as the other leaned into him like that but Henry managed to keep his attention on Liam's parents and siblings. Easily answering that his parents were both well and his father was still a senator in the upper house and his mother was still helping out at her wealthy charity. He easily agreed with them when the mention of how perfect they were together came up, all bright smiles and warmth as he gave a little nod. Henry did catch that glare that shot from Liam as he looked his way and he held back a few comments about the other ghosting the frat and not answering his phone with another bright smile and a little squeeze of the others hand.
"Well my parents raised me right and I know how to take care of a boy as charming and..." Needy. Horny, Slutty. "important as you. The last thing I'd want is to hurt you." Henry pointed out to Liam before he glanced towards the parents again. "But he's right. It's my eagerness that's at fault here. I was just too curious about the people who raised such a delight." He added in that oh so charming tone that could make just about anyone swoon.
"But I think I treat you as you deserve and want to be treated, Liam." He teased with a little glint in his eyes as he peered over at his boyfriend. Now that was a dirty little joke on Henry's part.
"He deserves all the love in the world. Don't you think?" He added with nod to Liam's parents. Now that was a reference to the frathouse. After all...Liam does get quite a bit of love from quite a few people there.

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"Princess, you have the fucking tighest cunt..." Brett's harsh words danced over at Liam but they were still mixed with that affection for the other. Brett was a dick with a big dick, and that was pretty know by now but hey, didn't mean he didn't care for the other. He just showed it in the absolutely the worst way. Even now he had Liam bent over on his bed with one hand in that dark hair as he slammed his thick cock into him again, and again, and again as rough as he could without mercy. Like he wanted to remind the other of just how big he was. He'd also left the door to hallway wide open so Liam's moans and gasp would echo though the entire frat house. It was partly a possessive way to show the entire frat how good he fucks Liam but he also knew it would no doubt result in one of the other frat members stealing Liam away for a little fun later- because who could listen those moans and not get all riled up?
"Made for this cock.." Brett started as he slammed himself back into that perfect, tight ass of the boys in smooth, deep thrusts. He did't notice that every thrust forward shook the bed enough that the legs of it were starting to creak and strain. "Gonna breed you all fucking-" he slammed in again as hard as he could before suddenly the mattress slid as the wooden bedframe cracked in half and collasped into it's self. Brett had enough sense to grab Liam's hips tightly enough to tug him up against his chest and he held him up as the mattress slid towards the ruined headboard of the bed.
"FUCK." Kind of a mood killer.
It was the last few days before his family went back home, and they were insistent on spending every meal together. Well, his parents were. Liam doubted his siblings cared nearly as much considering they’d happily show up at his apartment uninvited and drag him out anyway. Either way, his time was limited, and it meant he hadn’t been able to visit the frat. Most of the guys had been blowing up his phone, saying they missed him or asking when they’d see him again. Some messages were innocent. Others definitely weren’t, enough that he couldn’t risk opening them in public. His phone buzzed again in his pocket, but he ignored it, focusing instead on his mother asking about his love life. The question nearly made him choke on his drink. Heat rushed to his face as he tried to brush it off and change the subject, but fate clearly had other plans. At that exact moment, Henry walked in, crossed the room like he belonged there, leaned down, pressed a quick kiss to Liam’s lips, and casually greeted him. The table went silent. A few of his siblings raised their eyebrows, others looked ready to commit murder, and the rest stared at Liam, waiting for confirmation. Liam’s stomach twisted. If he laughed it off or claimed it was a joke, he knew it wouldn’t end well for Henry. So instead, he forced a smile and tried to ignore how fast his heart was pounding. “It’s new,” he said awkwardly. “Um… this is my boyfriend, Henry.”
Honestly sending Henry to finally go check on Liam was the "safe" plan in the eyes of the frat. Henry might have been a total sexual deviant in bed and one of the most kinky ones among the frat but he had a sweet, boy next door look and charm that could make just about anyone swoon, including people's parents. It was all that good old fashion old money upbringing of his. Henry's smile didn't falter as he finished that kiss and settled down into the seat next to Liam, his back resting against the seat as one hand moved out to brush over Liam's and gave it a little squeeze.
"Henry Washington." Henry corrected- aware that his own family's names weight might have some effects on the situation. It was like dating a Clinton after all. Henry's eyes flicked over to Liam and that worried look on his face and there was a little glint in Henry's eyes that easily said "relax, no one is mentioning the 16 other boys you're dating." Before he grinned over at the family again.
"I've just been so busy with my studies that I haven't been able to get away enough to meet you all. Liam here has said so much about you all." Which wasn't technically true- considering half the words Liam was moaning was "Faster, fuck or Daddy" when he was in bed with Henry.