Mirror, Mirror

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      His shoulders bounced, indifferent to the fact he wasn’t the one who stood around completely naked. “Desperate times, my man.” It was almost as if he wanted to be noticed, at least enough to announce it. Someone concerned with modesty may have thrown on a robe, or kept a pair of shorts less in need of a wash. “Options for keeping warm? Be a shame if something important froze off.”

“Guess you could call it, or I’m poor and don’t really have much to begin with,” Chase shrugged, comfortable enough in his own skin, but he knew he shouldn’t be parading around like this. “Uh, any that you throw my way would be happily accepted cause right now I’m freezing. Don’t think anybody but me would consider it important.”

Darren’s eyes feasted on the sight of his shirtless ex as he entered the bed with him. It was no secret that Darren hated it here at Preston. His rash decision to follow his love here had been one that he regretted. The only times he didn’t feel an overwhelming sense of regret was when Chase was snuggled up in bed with him. “I missed you” Darren practically cooed, showing a side he often hid from others, a vulnerable and sensitive energy. He squirmed when he felt Chase’s fingers enter him. A slight whimper escaped his lips as his eyes locked in on the boy he was sharing a bed with, “Well, today I found out that they’re going to shave off all of my hair soon” he grumbled as he migrated closer to his near naked ex boyfriend, hands teasing at the other’s waist band of his underwear before he slipped a hand down his briefs to stroke Chase slowly. “I hate it here” he pouted, cuddling in closer to his ex boyfriend, practically begging to be held.

“I never stopped loving you, you know?” Chase hoped that Darren knew this, that he didn’t just break up with him because he stopped loving him. That had never been the case, he had never know true happiness until he met Darren. Everyday was just better simply cause he had the other man, he had something that made this life worth living. Chase loved all the sounds his ex made whenever he pleasured him, the little moans and whispers that melted into a melody that fell from his lips. “I think you’ll look pretty hot with a buzz cut, kinda hard to imagine it though. I do love your hair now, but it will grow back.” he mused, pecking his lips before moaning into Darren’s mouth. “I know babe, but I love that you’re here with me though,” he stated before bringing darren closer, wrapping his free arm around him.

Sydney welcomed the other with open arms, wrapping them around the boy and pulling him in even closer. If he had to play fake boyfriend with anyone, Sydney was glad it was this guy. Damn he’s cute, Syd thought silently, paying somewhat attention to what the other was saying. A gentle kiss was placed on his cheek which caused him to blush. “Indeed”, he replied, smiling over at the stranger and cocking a brow. “It’s funny to me how some guys here ‘yes’ when you clearly said no. Like, take the hint dude. Fuckin’ idiots.”

Chase was more than happy to be in this guy’s arms, and they were really nice arms to have wrapped around you. Okay, so maybe he did single out Syd because not only was he gorgeous, but he didn’t seem like he’d run Chase off. “Some guys just hear whatever they want to hear and don’t care about anything else,” he sighed, letting his hand fall on Syd’s chest, tracing circles over the man’s pecs and abs. He saw the guy stare at them and Chase tensed, his breath got caught in his throat and before he knew it, he was turning Syd’s face towards his before bringing their lips together. “Sorry, about this,” he mumbled before kissing the guy again, this time more passionate than the last.

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Darren certainly had a soft spot for Chase. The boy had been the apple of his eye before they came to Preston and their relationship had been passionate. Since arriving here, the two had been spending more time together in between the sheets than ever and Darren loved it, though he was reluctant to admit it. Darren was in bed under the covers, wearing nothing when he heard a knock on his door, the same one he had heard the past few nights before his ex entered the room, “Come in” he called out in a low whisper” smirking as he positioned himself a bit less lazily on the bed, “Hey” he bit down on his lip and looked up as Chase entered the room. His mentor had just told him that he was going to have his hair shaved off in the next few days and the pampered intellect was not happy. “I had an awful day” Darren groaned as he patted the other side of the bed, eager for the handsome cadet to join him.

Darren had been Chase’s first love, and for a long time he thought it would be his one and only, but he thought the pretty boy was too good for him and he he didn’t deserve him, so he left. Chase felt himself a loser, and that’s why he went to preston, but what he didn’t expect was that Darren would follow suit. He couldn’t lie, he was happy that his ex followed him, even if this place was so not what the other was used to. Chase felt bad for being the cause that Darren was here, so he’s been slowly trying to get him back, even if that meant that every night he’d fill his ex up, and wake up in his arms. “Hey babe,” he mused as he came in, taking off his shirt and slipping into nothing but his underwear as he went under the covers, smirking at the surprise of a naked Darren. His brows shot up, but all he did was smile as bring two of his fingers to his mouth, wetting them before they found their way down to Darren’s core, teasing and prodding before slowly letting one enter. “Tell me all about it,” he whispered as he kept finger fucking his ex, bringing their lips together.

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Chase didn’t know what exactly lead him to be here with Kal, other than the male’s alluring words and looks. Being here in the library, bent over a table as his ass was perched up and Kal’s hard cock was pressed against it made him more eager than he could believe. He wanted it, he wanted him, and as the mentor took a fistful of his hair and pulled, he couldn’t hold back the moan that echoed through the library as he felt the other’s cock being forced in. “Fucking perfect?” he smirked, “Haven’t been fucked properly in a long time, and hopefully you’ll be up to the task,” he teased, hearing the door creak open, and if there was going to be an audience, he was about to give them a good show.

“A lifesaver, eh?”, he teased, his eyes exploring the other for a moment. “Sure thing, sweet cheeks!” Sydney sat up a bit, patting the spot next to him and inviting the stranger into his bed. “So uh - what’s this dudes deal? The one that’s fuckin’ with you. You okay?”

“Didn’t even have to use my cheeks as a bargain, wow,” Chase chuckled before slipping next to Syd, pressing himself against the other man to make it more convincing. “I was stretching out front cause I was going to practice a dance I was working on, and he came up and asked if he could help me stretch, I said no and he kept pestering me, asking when he was gonna be able to give a poor kid like me some charity dick.” he sighed. “Then I found you,” leaning closer Chase pressed a peck to Syd’s cheek. “sorry, had to make it convincing and it’s a good way to thank you.”

I wasn’t long after dinner when Sydney decided to grab his sketchbook and pencils from the large trunk that laid at the foot of his bunk. He sat down on the bottom mattress, pushing himself back onto his pillow and placing his pencil on paper. He stared down at the page for a moment and started drawing a simple rose. He always enjoyed drawing roses.

He was was almost finished with the sketch when another man approached him, causing his chin to lift a bit as he smiled up at the other. “Hey”, he said simply, flashing a friendly smile.

“Quick question: would you mind making it seem like we’re together or something cause this guy keeps pestering me, and I told him I was taken and you were the first person I saw, so if you could pretend that we’re together, you’d be a lifesaver.” Chase quickly explained to the other man, praying he’d just go along with it.

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Despite the chill in the air, Aaron was lounging out on the grass in the middle of Preston’s campus; his shirt discarded and bundled up beneath his head for support as he sunbathed while his shorts were pushed down low on his hips as if he were daring someone to look at the white stretch of skin he was exposing. For once in his life? He seemed to be minding his own business. He wasn’t bothering the people around him by blasting music, he wasn’t making obscene jokes to his rowdy group of friends, he wasn’t loudly talking on the phone to a member of his father’s staff– complaining about how shitty the wifi was here or how much he missed having them around because they won’t let him have someone follow him around at this barbaric place to buy him coffee whenever he wanted it. He was keeping to himself.

At least he was until someone walked by him and dropped something. As soon as they bent over to pick it up, the blonde’s blue eyes zeroed in on the curve of their ass; and his silence was, unfortunately, broken with an obnoxious whistle. “Damn, and just as I was beginning to think there’s nothing to do around here.” Propping himself up on his elbows, his lips curled into a playful smile as he unabashedly looked the other man over. “Wanna drop something else so I can get a second look?” @mentorstarterblog​

Chase wasn’t really used to places that were this nice, well, nicer than where he came from.  He didn’t really have much growing up, and he found most of his enjoyment, going out and doing whatever the hell he wanted with however many men thought they had a chance. Now here he was because he really didn’t have anywhere else to go in the world, but he wasn’t about to let anyone know that. Still for now all he could do was enjoy the company of all these cute boys, and having a comfortable bed to sleep in. As he dropped his phone and bent over to pick it up he heard a whistle and he smirked. “Figured that would get your attention, didn’t think you’d notice me until I sat on your face, but that still hasn’t been ruled out,” he teased before smiling over at the other man. “Hmm, I guess you could look but I doubt you’d be able to handle it, so feel free to ogle.”