matt

Martin knocked on the door frame. "Boys, dinner will be here in thirty minutes. Be downstairs by then." 'Yes sir," they said in unison before turning back to their phones. Martin went back downstairs. It was important for his houseboy Caleb to have a social life, and having a sleep over with a friend from the Academy was a smart way to do it. Martin was going to leave them be for the whole night, but of course, Caleb had to show his friend Daniel the set up in the basement when he got here. To his surprise, Daniel wanted to play a little. Two horny, locked boys to make drip on the floor at the same time? Twin moans echoing off the walls? Two holes needing attention? Martin couldn't say no. Martin checked his phone to see the ETA on the food delivery. Fast food was appalling to him, but it would provide plenty of calories for them to burn off at least. They would need every one.

You sit there, basking, sore as fuck. Putting on sunscreen had exhausted you, even though you just woke up and it's like mid-afternoon. You squint into the sun. How on Earth did you get to his point? You were a struggling college student last week. Reality was somewhere far away on the horizon, across the stretch of brilliant blue. You'd have to go back there at some point, but you were gonna avoid it as long a possible. People were going to ask some serious questions about your decision making choices.

“Where…where did my clothes go..?”

"Alright faggot, that's me heading to work. Don't go anywhere."

Even when your trophy achieves the body you want, don't let him off the hook. He's a trophy to fuck, but otherwise put that bitch to work keeping your home. A trophy with ego should be instantly discarded, and tidying your mess will help keep his ego in check.

Coach dresses his cheerbois to look and feel jock-adjacent, without ever truly wandering into the territory of his all-stars. His cheerboi can wear a strap with shorts, but those shorts have to be sheer and mesh and so absurdly short that no one could ever confuse him for a real jock.

Young alphas cut their teeth on the highschool fags who naturally show them deference. The alpha senses that as a moment of weakness and it's over for the fag. From then on, the fag's a slave to the alpha's will, and the alpha will use it to hone his strength and dominance.