All It Took Was One Look {Closed}

[DelightfulRevenge]

The canteen was jam-packed full of loud and obnoxious adults as they walked their way to the outside world.

It honestly felt as though him and his friends were in the lunch line for hours just waiting to buy a ham sandwich. Finally, when they were able to play, they all bustled out of the overcrowded hall, sighing in relief at the welcoming freedom from the claustrophobic chaos of the cafeteria. It was an amazing day; the sun was shining heavily down on his body, sending waves of heat straight through the cloudless sky. He was more relieved that he had remembered to cover himself in sun block this morning. Generally he hated how ale he was, especially since he lived in such a warm state. He never even had the excuse of having moved from some place; he'd been his entire life.

He put his hand, desperately trying to shield his eyes from the dangerously harsh glare of the sun. Damn it, He internally cursed. Why didn't I remember my shades today? They college was surrounded but large masses of sports fields and courts, so usually the space that wasn't being used by the P.E department, was the place that him and his friends at their lunch. So far, they had yet to be told off for eating outside as opposed to in the lunch hall with everyone else. Typically, they decided to make the most of the freedom while it lasted. Especially on such a nice day like this.

Making their way over to the deserted track field, they sat themselves down on the recently cut grass, lounging out as if they owned the place. "Did you see what that guy was wearing today?" Lucy gushed, before anyone had started to eat.

He rolled his eyes along with the other guys in their group who didn't give a fuck what Brandon was wearing today. Kaley, Lucy's best friend, looked up suddenly when she heard the topic of discussion. It was as if her face had actually lit up like a flash at the sound of his name. "Yes!" She cried. "Gosh, I nearly orgasmed on the spot" Her eyes flickered upwards and a blissful expression consumed her feathers as if she was imagining the feeling or something. Behind her, he scrunched his face in disgusted; none of them needed to see that. "It's just clothes" He cut in tiredly - they were pretty much sick of this same conversation that the girls insisted of having ever single freaking day. Apparently everything Brandon did was orgasmic to them.

They glared at Jeremey with near of hatred before spouting a loud of total bullshit regarding how 'hot' and 'sexy' and 'mysterious' he was. Not that he was denying any of it of course. Though, Jeremey couldn't like. He was hot, sexy, and mysterious. But...not his type. But jeez, they didn't have to go on about it twenty four hours a day, seven days a week...As you can see, Jeremy was "surrounded" by girls. "Listen girls," Jamie finally said as Kaley and Lucy both gave him look of heated indignation. When Jamie spoke, it tended to be the last said. He'd always been a lot harsher with what he confided, and he really didn't give a fuck about other people's feeling. Though, he had to admit. Jeremey did found him as a bitch. Just recently he had heard news about him and his news plans as if everyone wanted to hear, but of course, they "wanted" to. He just had to smirking, saying, "He might be hot - he might be the sexiest man alive- but he's NOT interested. Do you think that if he wanted a girlfriend, or even someone to fuck, he would've done it by now?"

Suddenly, both girls face dropped as they saw the slight truth in his words. He smirked. They finally got the chance to see his reason. However, they suddenly all sighed in as the conversation finally died out. As much as Jeremy liked a good old gossip with his friend, it got pretty boring talking about same person ever fucking day of the week. Until, someone soon popped with a new start.

"What are you reading" Jamie asked Ray Curiously. Ray was the only in their little who hadn't spoke yet. His head was buried deep in some book he was reading, which was weird; Ray wasn't usually the type to be reading a book of any sort. "Just something," he muttered, hardly even looking up as he answered. The book was black and didn't display a single word of picture on the cover or spine. What the hell was he reading? He sighed, folding the page over before closing and passing to Jeremey. His eyes flickered down to the title. "A Slave and Her Master?" Everyone burst into hysterics as the words left his lips. Though, once more, he couldn't blame them; it was pretty hysterical really.

Someone from the group grabbed the book from his hands and opened it onto the first page. A very erotic picture of a women bound to a chair was covered in captions and descriptive words words telling the reader exactly what was going on the scene displayed. A man stood way back in the shows. You couldn't see his face to be honest. Glancing back at the girl her hand and feet were tied, her were blindfolded, and her mouth was gagged.

She was completely helpless and vulnerable.

All of this made everyone distracted and forget about waiting classes.​​

 

[Umbreon]

RE: All It Took Was One Look {Umbreon)

Brandon was a normal guy or at least that was what he thought he was. In the eye of the public however he was the typical guy that you'd see in the movies who does all the bad-ass stuff but not saying anything except at the end of the movie to say that one line that would blow everyone away. Sadly this image made him quite popular with the female population of the school, something he didn't quite like due to the fact that he was still conflicted with his own sexuality.

Classes came and went as he stared out of the window, nothing too unusual to look at like usual. He had to take these classes to escape from his own popularity what seemed to be more of a curse then anything else. This week however it was his 'favourite' class, math. Exactly what he wanted right now, more numbers and difficult shit to be thrown at his face in a frantic frenzy. It was only normal for him to be bored out of his mind, and that's when he saw that same group sitting on the grass like every nice day. "It must be nice to be able to relax like that with some friends without being followed around...", he thought by himself as he found himself just staring. Everyone had noticed by now but they decided not to disturb him in his slumber, No one really knew how he was after all.

The warm soothing sun shined on his face and made him drowsy quite fast, concentrating had proved to be impossible at this point anyway. It remembered him of better days, days that he was still in his hometown.

 

[DelightfulRevenge]

RE: All It Took Was One Look {Umbreon)

"Where the fuck did you get this?" Jeremy who only reaction was dumbfounded yet confused with the figure, known as Ray who apparently owned the book. Because it wasn't like a normal porn magazine, it didn't look cheap and have tacky pictures of women posing naked. It had story lines and was printed onto a real book. It looked like something you could read over and over again without getting bored. Well, a straight man could read over and over again without getting bored. Ray tapped the side of his noise, as if telling him it was a secret. The girls just rolled their eyes as the book was passed over to them to a look at. Though, on other hand, Jeremey had to close his eyes, feeling as if lost in his own world. He was suddenly wondering how everything the school, the yard, the food, soon exchanged to place of a dark room. He saw a body but more of a shape one. Suddenly feeling his eyes blink he was soon back to reality.

"Jeremy?"

He snapped back into focus after his little daydream. His friends were looking at him weird, as if to say - what the hell is wrong with you. Jeremy quickly nodded his head, telling his friends he was alright. He forced in a smile on his face as he stood to his feet, beginning to get ready for class. They soon followed and got up themselves, together leaving as they headed into the education of the further like building they called college.

Jeremy took his usual seat at the back of the classroom between Cody and Poppy, as known as his friends. It was somewhere he could easily hide away from the professor and other students. He had never been the type of person to flaunt his sexuality, always kept it relatively private. Of course, everyone knew, but after realizing that he wasn't going to suddenly start attending school in plain and red lipstick, they finally saw that there really was no difference in how he used to be. Only, now he liked guys instead of girls. He hadn't even had a boyfriend to show off around the corridors. Heck, he hadn't had a boyfriend ever. His friends had tried setting him up with people, but he never wanted to go along with it. In all honestly, he would rather have waited until school is finished before he started trying to date. That way, he wouldn't have to make his family even more uncomfortable by the though of him being gay than they already were.

 

[Umbreon]

RE: All It Took Was One Look {Umbreon)

50 minutes later, Brandon was snapped back to the cruel reality by the ringing of a certain bell, the schoolbell that is. It was his favourite sound of the day, it meant that he was closer yet again to finally going home and being able to play his videogames. In fact even if he had the looks, he still had that nerdy side in him that he had picked up in his hometown. Once a nerd, always a nerd after all. He got up and packed his books, getting ready for what as the most challenging part of classchange: walking through the hall without getting surrounded by people who want to hang out after school even if he clearly shows no intrest at all.

He picked up his bag and walked through the surprisingly empty halls of school, they weren't that empty but the boring grey walls sure made them feel that way and the fact that only one girl had approached him during the way to the class, could be seen as a new personal best for him. He walked in the class and noticed some people from the group earlier today, he didn't talk with them though. Instead he walked to his usual seat by the window so that he had something to stare at if the class went complete boring mode.

He sighed and thougth by himself, "2 more hours pal, you can do it. Just stare out of the window instead of someone's butt."

 

[DelightfulRevenge]

RE: All It Took Was One Look {Umbreon)

When Jeremy head bobbed to side and gazed to the entrance of the door of the room, he felt his lips curled to a mouthful of smirks as his eyes watched the familiar guy when he stepped through the door. For some reason Jeremy could tell he was nervous - even though it happened to be he was the popular out of the school he still manage to figured the body language of his body, which was he being nervous. Jeremy soon smiled, feeling somewhat interested with the guy who recently stepped in. His imagination soon began to expand with ideas at which he gave to the guy...tied and kneeled to the floor.

Starring at the him, eyes calm and relaxed, as he walked around him, watching the deary of his legs wiggling as he noticed it was beginning to throb in pain, a causal smile only appeared on his lips as he just stared with curious eyes. Walking around the room, as the pace he went up and down the small room in slow, skillful strides; he then stopped in front the shivering body that crouched before him. Jeremy disappointingly shook his head, taunting he said, "So," He starred at the body, smiling evilly. "What am I going to do with you?" His voice was cold and fill with hardness as his hands passed down the back of the shaking body, down to his anus. He smiled, realizing how much his slave wanted to speak but lighten his eyes at the such thought, narrowing at the sight when he realized he couldn't because he gagged. Jeremy then, couldn't help but laughed. Stepping even closer to the body; his body looming over the one beneath him in a way that would make him feel a tiny little insignificant and on to the ground. "You've been a bad boy Slave, I think you need to be punished..." Looking away; he then walked away. "Crawl towards the bed...now..." He ordered the slave.

Once he carelessly listened and got onto the bed, Jeremy followed behind and placed a hand on the guy's shoulder, stopping him from continuing any further. He leaned down, whispering his ears, "Bend over...." Removing the gag from his mouth, he smiled once again.

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A loud bang on his bedroom door forced him to get up with start. Feeling his body sweating from the night and remembering what happened during the sleep, he finally realized it was dream. Jeremy groaned.