Lucas Parker

Full Name: Lucas Anthony Parker Birthday: October 28 Zodiac Sign: Scorpio Hometown: Seattle, WA Sexuality: Homosexual actually, but doesn’t know yet so Questioning Relationship Status: In a relationship with a student at a different school Kinks: Bondage, Edging, Mutual Masturbation, Sensory Play, Breath Play, more to explore once he’s outttt Anti-Kinks: Non-sexual bodily fluids, watersports, blood, age play Bio: tw none

"It's not that bad. Just a...Scrape. A very large...Scrape."

"I'm just embarrassed. Now, everyone knows about my secret. People already thought...Anyway. I'm more worried about my Dominant. How this is going to affect him. Are you okay?"

Margaret Froze as soon as the video started playing and showing the photos of all of what she could only assume was her friends and other students secrets. She knew it was all over,  She focused her tear filled eyes on her phone as her photos popped up. How did they know, whoever they were. She made damn sure to not be fallowed the few times she indulged. Perhaps she got sloppy, She had be come reliant and a lot of her friends considered her their supplier at Parties. It had all gotten so out of hand. She had been trying so hard to get clean for not only her parents sake but for her own, but everyday had been so hard.

She threw her phone to the ground causing it to break, only causing her to burst in to even more tears. Her breathing was hinged and her heart was beating out of her chest. As she sat in the chair in the hall She felt her whole world crumbling, Spinning, and she could get away.

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After ensuring everything was alright between himself and Dylan, Lucas had decided to take a walk. It was obvious that most everyone on campus was in the midst of some sort of emotional breakdown, and Lucas had wanted to ensure everyone else was alright. It didn’t take long for him to spot Margaret, weeping from her position in the chair. Making his way over, Lucas crouched in front of her, speaking softly as he addressed her. “Hey, hey, it’s okay. Don’t let yourself get so upset, I promise it’ll all work out.” Seeing what this had done to his friends, his classmates, what it had almost done to his relationship, Lucas felt an unfamiliar bubble of anger welling within his chest. “I know it doesn’t seem like it now, but everything will be alright. They won’t get the best of us. They won’t.”

I love you, Lu. More than anything. I need you to know that. You saw my secret, you know that I’ve admired you from afar. You now we did things together before you officially broke it off with her, and I’m fine with that. As bad as it is and as unfair as it was to do to her, I just…. love you so much, I was so glad to finally be with you, I didn’t care and I still don’t care. Maybe that makes me a bad person. People talk, there’s always been gossip about me because I want to be with you. Because you had her. I thought you two had a child, that you would be raising them together and I… I thought that I might have done some damage to what could be a happy family. This is your thing… it’s not about me… I just… It made me feel guilty, because even if my worst fears were all true… I still want to claim you, and before you cleared things up… I still wanted to claim you. Are you okay?

I love you too, Dyl. More than anything. I need you to know that. I know. I...I had a feeling. My only regret is that we didn’t meet sooner. That you didn’t feel safe enough to come to me. I’m sorry for that. I could’ve loved you for so much longer. I know we did. But that doesn’t matter to me. Maybe that makes me a bad person. But it doesn’t. She knew I wasn’t happy. And towards the end, I knew that she wasn’t either. What we were doing wasn’t fair to either of us. And you know now we were hanging on for something that wasn’t...Something that wasn’t a reason to stay in a loveless relationship. I’m gay, Dylan. So no matter what, that wasn’t going to work. I spent a long time trying to deny that. I thought I couldn’t ever be happy. But that wasn’t the truth. And I knew it the moment I saw you. You couldn’t have ever damaged something that wasn’t meant to be in the first place, Sir. I hadn’t loved her for a long time, and now I know why. I wasn’t made for her, Dylan. 8 years and our marks never even began to appear. Mine had come in a week after meeting you. You know that’s the truth. I was made to be yours, Dylan, Sir. It wasn’t ever going to have been any different. Thank you for saying that, Sir. Thank you. I needed to hear that. So badly. I want you to claim me, Sir. Please. Please. I’m...I’m okay. As long as you’re with me, as long as I’m yours, as long as you’re mine, I’ll be okay. Are you okay, Sir? Are you...How do you...Feel about...Do you...Still want to have kids with me?

Not now? I’m confused. I think it’s you that’s going to have to talk to me on this one, sweetheart. I… It’s looking like I got in between two people that have a baby together.

I...Sir...Okay. I can do this. I...This isn’t what it looks like. I mean it is what it looks like but it’s not...I wanted to tell you, Sir. I did. Please believe me. But we just...I wanted...We’re so...And you’re so perfect, Dylan. I didnt want you to hate me, or to reject me, or to...To not want me because I...Yes, Sir. She was pregnant. Jenna was pregnant. I got her pregnant. But we were...It was...Oh, God. We were young. We’d just turned 18, we hadn’t even began attending our first Academy yet. Her parents, my parents, they all flipped and things got...Really ugly. And we...When she...We gave the baby up for adoption. I never even...I never even held him. I don’t know where he is, or who he is, or where he wound up, or what he looks like. I don’t know anything. It was a closed adoption, the papers were signed just hours after she gave birth. It was finalized and we...Please don’t hate me, Sir. Please. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Are you okay? I saw yours too, I...Please say something, Dyl. 

… She’s pregnant?

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I- I don’t- Sir, I- No, Sir. She’s not. Not now. Dylan, I...I see the hurt in your eyes. Can we please...Please talk to me, Sir. Please Dyl. 

The costume is finished. This is not a drill, the costume is finished. I can’t believe how good it looks, I’m totally freaking out. What if it’s not as good as I think it is? Or what if it is and I ruin it before I get to wear it? What if the execution lets down the prep work? I’ve officially made my first garment and I’m officially never going to be over it.

Sir!! I’m so happy for you! I won’t spoil it for everyone else, I want them all to have the chance to see it for the first time, and take in all of your talent. But, it’s so gorgeous, Dylan! You did so good, I couldn’t be more proud of you Sir. My Sir. You’re so damn talented, I cannot wait to see where that’s going to take you. Youre going to be famous, Sir, I swear it. 

"Shit, that's never fun! Do you remember the last place you had it? I mean, it's a textbook, right? It didn't just grow legs and walk off. I'm sure it's around here somewhere. If not, though, you're welcome to share mine until you can replace yours."

This probably isn’t the right time for this but….Maybe we need something positive to cling to right now, after everything that happened. There’s still a dance happening this upcoming weekend, I’m guessing. They haven’t said otherwise so…Anyone else looking forward to that?

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OH yeah! The dance! That’s a really big ‘duh’ moment, thanks for reminding me Liam! I am looking forward to it actually, I’m hoping my Sir is too. Are you? Do you have a costume or anything picked out yet?

The admission made Dylan laugh softly with mirth as he looked at the other man and looked back at their relationship. It was funny in a cute way to hear Lucas say stuff like that, because of the fact that it had always been Lucas in a relationship and it had always been Lucas that was unattainable. By all accounts, Lucas was an all star, everyone either wanted to date him or wanted to be him. And Dylan was on the other end of the spectrum, a wallflower, kind of shy, and he’d never allowed himself to do anything special or outstanding so nobody had seen him shine. Daydreaming about kissing Lucas once upon a time had been like a peasant dreaming of becoming royalty. And here they were now. He squeezed the other man’s hand. “You’re cute. I think the first thing I want to do is have you tell me all about the activities and what you think about them.”

Of course Lucas knew why Dylan was laughing, or rather Dylan’s reasoning for doing so. He knew how the Dominant, his Dominant, felt about the perceived differences in their social standings at Luxe. Still, however, he couldn’t bring himself to view things in the same way. In his own mind, he was just Lucas Parker, and he’d gotten so incredibly lucky when Dylan Wentworth of all people, the man he’d been crushing on since their first meeting so many months ago, wanted him. He smiled when asked about the activities. “Well, our door is already decorated, so we’ve gotten that out of the way. I’d love to go through the Haunted House with you, Sir, if you want to. The movie nights look great too. And....Of course, I hope you’ll do me the honor of going to the dance with me. If you want to, of course.”

Because the public aspect of their relationship was still so new, Dylan knew there would be a reaction to posting pictures of the two of them on the public dash. He watched as Lucas came closer, smiling down at his boyfriend. He was ready when those hands came for his knees and he reached out to take them, lacing their fingers. “I love you too, my angel. You can say that as often as you want, you’ll seriously never hear me complain. I can’t get enough, of you or your words. I take it you’ve been online, cutie.”

The feeling of Dylan’s hands in his brought Lucas a sense of comfort unlike any he’d felt before. He allowed himself to fully relax, melting into his Dominant, nearly purring as the man spoke. “I could listen to you talk forever, Sir. About anything. To answr your question though, yes Sir, I have been. I’m...Still so taken aback by you. By this. By our relationship.” Lucas squeezed Dylan’s hands, reassurance for both of them. “How are you feeling, Sir? The weekend is beginning, and there are so many different activities going on. Is there anything you’d like to do in particular?”

It was fun, I know you love it just as much as I do. Our suite couldn’t be more perfect. It’s hard to want to leave it when there are so many reasons to stay locked up inside with you.

You’re right, I do. We wouldn’t be together if not. Fate would never be cruel enough to allow you a soulmate who doesn’t love decorating for Halloween. You’re right, Sir, our suite couldn’t. You’re making me blush, Sir. Though I’m pretty positive that was the goal. Stay here with me, then. Why should we come out? The world is us, me and you. 

Is it too early to start Halloween stuff becaaaaaaaaause…….. I don’t care. Guess who has two thumbs and just spent all of his money on spooky things?

I can attest, the suite looks like Spirit Halloween Store upchucked everywhere, and if I’m being honest I’m not even mad about it. You’re perfect, Sir. I had so much fun decorating with you, I almost want to take it all down, just so we can do it again. I won’t, because that was a lot of work. But I kind of want to. Our suite looks amazing. 

“Wow! The pictures do not do justice to how beautiful this Academy is, I admit it it’s a little intimidating  if I am being completely honest” Elanor said speaking softly as she took a deep breath walking inside trying to find out where everything is. “Excuse me do you know where I can find the office to get all my papers from” she asked so kindly 

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Lucas was making his way across campus, running a little late for baseball practice after a quick meetup with Dylan, and a smile still played at the corner of his lips as he thought about his Dominant, head swirling. Suddenly, a voice pulled him from his thoughts, and he stopped in his tracks, cocking his head. “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to rush by!” Turning, he glanced back over his shoulder at Douglass Hall, the main building on campus that also housed the Administrative Offices. “Yeah, sure! You’re not very far off at all! Just keep going through those big doors right there, and then turn left! You must be new!” He smiled brightly, extending his hand for a shake. “I’m Lucas Parker, it’s so nice to meet you! What dorm will you be staying in?” He asked.