#c:cody

“I swear, these things are for kids. You want one?” She offered him the bowl of vodka soaked gummy bears.

“I’m apologizing for any future gags I will be pulling because Bernthal and I are in the same room together. For the next two weeks this room is officially World War Three zone, prank edition. Pick the winning side no or forever be up for grabs. By the way winning side is mine. No way that old man ever wins.”

"Um... so I know I should have called before showing up, and you’re probably busy, but...” Felix took a deep breath and rocked back and forth on his heels as he stood before Cody at his front door, frantically running a hand through his hair to help calm himself down. “I-I wanted to tell you in person... we aren’t together anymore. Got into a huge fight because he didn’t, um, like me working so much, so... yeah. Just thought I’d update you. Um, I’ll just go now...”

"Kyle, I really appreciate your enthusiasm being here but I've got a student coming in any second now and you-" Cody began to explain but suddenly was cut off - his mind felt like it went blank, losing focus on what he was saying and instead felt this....desire to submit to his every word, his every thought. Looking at Kyle like he was his god, his everything. "I...hng, y-yes Kyle. Sir. Whatever you say, I miss flexing so much. Fuck" He groaned, dropping the clipboard in hand and flexing those large arms of his - the fabric of his shirt straining - a dazed expression on his face. "Is this to your liking...?"

Cody remembered Trent rather well, they’d gone to college together after all when Cody had been the football star and Trent had been one of the smartest guys on campus. Two very different worlds with a reunion that Cody definitely didn’t expect at all, let alone in this form. Currently sprawled out and bound to his own desk in his office on campus, biceps and chest flexing as he tried to squirm against the restraints to no effect. Completely at Trent’s mercy, almost completely naked as well which just added to the whole helpless image as Cody’s eyes darted to look up at Trent. “You...know I...this isn’t what I expected today and...the bell could ring any minute, someone could walk in!” He pointed out, not even sure if the door was locked at this moment in time. “Did you, uh, plan all this....?”

Cody was always willing to do what it took to help his students excel, it was in his very nature. So when one of the fraternities had asked for his assistance in a charity fundraiser, well who was he to say no or even question it that much? Maybe he should of done the latter, since he'd been oblivious to the fact he'd be what was on offer to put money towards the so called charity. Which is how Cody found himself bound to the table of the fraternity he'd once called his own back in the day. Stripped of any clothing, the third cock of the night buried between his meaty cheeks and the five down his throat as guys from all over campus had paid to have their go at the college's councellor. Not that Cody could give any vocal remarks about his feelings on the arrangement, what with just a few moments to pant for air before the next cock was down his throat.

“C-Cody, what...?” To be honest, once Cody had stopped replying to Felix’s texts the younger boy had assumed he had become busy with work once more, too busy to deal with his nonsense. He didn’t expect the knock on the door to be him at all, and he was very taken aback when the app developer practically forced his way past Felix into the apartment, filled with the smells of the dinner he was getting ready. “What are you doing here? My... he’s gonna be back soon, and he’s gonna be mad...”