#lcvefooled

This was just great. He really should of listened when people told him to spend the extra money and just take a plan and fly rather than risk the long drive in a car that was barely keeping it together on a good day. But his funds were low and he didn’t want to start his new life at college already in debt. So Scott had packed up his things, said goodbye to his Mom and promised to call her when he finally made it to the city and settled into his dorms.

But instead of doing that Scott was stranded on the middle of a road with seemingly nothing around for miles but the blaring heat. The car had given out on him and with no gas station or anything around for miles, well, he kind of seemed beyond screwed. That was until he noticed something in the distance, some kind of set of buildings off-road that looked to be Scott’s best attempt at finding some help. So he started his journey, sweating from the heat and just hoping wherever he was heading had a working phone or some kind of contact who could fix cars. Completely unaware of what he was stepping into as he walked through what appeared to be some kind of ranch...?

“...Hello? Is, uh, is anyone around?”

sometimes, not always, but sometimes, those he was meant to protect hired escorts. not just those models from the company that could go with them, but people from the outside to not be so obvious. and that was one of those times. he had gone to an event guarding one of the agency’s designers. and once the driver had left him at home and he had paid and said goodbye to diego, he had stopped him, resting at the door’s frame wall only to look at the other. “so, did you have fun or were you as bore’ as i was?” wendell asked, his eyes roaming the other’s figure finally able to talk to the other without annoying his client. he knew too well how covers have to be kept after all.

It wasn’t like Peter had much say in anything right now. He sometimes wondered how he’d ended up here, a freshman at college and completely naive to life on campus and continuing his streak of being something of the awkward nerd that he’d been in high school. Only he’d caught the attention of Lane Kelly, president of the biggest frat on campus and pretty much the man, top dog and for whatever reason he’d had his sights set on Peter and wouldn’t be satisfied until he was his. 

Now here he was, four months into college and completely stripped of his clothes, made to get on all fours on one of the frat house beds with the bedroom door open and be used not by just Lane but his little brother as well like he was their personal property. Ashamed, aroused and more than a little helpless as the backwards cap wearing frat boys used Peter as they saw fit. His face growing a little more red at Lane’s taunting words he was all too familiar with.

“you know, i don’t usually bottom,” oscar said, a smirk on his lips as he nipped at the neck of the other male. he hadn’t expected to be on the town’s infamous love trail, nor did he expect to actually find someone on it, but oscar couldn’t complain as he was shamelessly grinding against a man he had never seen before in his life. “but for some guys i’ll make an exception.” it was pretty obvious as to what he was hinting at but, if the guy didn’t get the hint, oscar coaxed the man’s hands to his ass, encouraging him to cop a feel.

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his eyes slipped shut as he felt his body rolling in waves of pleasure. the smooth grip of the other’s tight hole stretched around his thick length had sebastian seeing stars. he groaned, head thrown back when his lover managed to fully seat himself on the sleuth’s lap. “—–holy shit,” he mumbled out, watching through half-lidded eyes as the other began bouncing on his lap. “fuckin’ hell.”all he could muster were heated curses before his hands came to quickly grip the other’s ass, “you’re fucking amazing babe.”

Dieter loved bringing guys to the brink of collapse, especially when he bottomed for them. Something about a big, long cock invading his tight muscle ass drove him crazy, and he could tell it was doing the same to Sebastian. “Yeah, I know,” the quarterback smirked, huffing as he rode the older man for all he was worth, his breath beating hard against Sebastian’s face. “But you’re not so bad yourself... fuck me harder...”