Another day, another theme!
Today we're are drinking Role PlayingNaughty nurses, teachers and students, cops and robbers...we all like to play a little....Maybe your actors want to switch roles, maybe someone's lover wants him to be a pilot or a doctor...maybe it's for a job...and it carries over...it's all fun...it's all good
(
Read more... )
Taylor woke up to the sound of someone trying to stifle their hiccuping sobs. He disentangled from Jared's octopus-like grip on him and slid out from his spot causing Jared to shift and pull Zackary to him to fill his place. Taylor half smiled when Zackary only grunted silently, all too used to being treated like a human-sized teddy by his fellow trainee.
Another half-choked sob and Taylor scanned the room looking for the source. He found the boy huddled into the corner of the room, trying to look as small as possible. It was Anton, one of the newest in this room, slender with unruly locks and looking younger than the 18 he had to be to be in here at all. When Taylor sat down beside him he flinched but relaxed when he saw who it was.
"What's wrong Anton? Why are you crying?"
"He, he won't leave me alone..." Taylor pulled the smaller boy into his arms and held him close.
"Who?"
"Chad... he... he..." Taylor put a finger to the boys lips to silence him.
"Shh... I know. He's an idiot." Anton giggled wetly.
"Big, stupid, idiot..." Taylor stroked Anton's hair and felt the boy lean into him.
"When he comes after you you just gotta pretend... pretend he's something else, someone who can't hurt you. If you don't respond he'll quit." The sobs had stopped completely now and Anton's hand was resting on Taylor's naked hip. No one wore clothes in the sleep room, most of them would spend most of their time naked after they left the training house and this was part of getting them comfortable with it.
"Just pretend?" Anton finally lifted his head and looked at Taylor who nodded and stroked a wayward lock of hair behind his ear. Anton's answering shiver had nothing to do with sadness any longer and he tilted his head to plant a kiss on Taylor's palm.
"Feel better?" Taylor could feel himself responding to the closeness of the other young man, his cock twitching as Anton ended the kiss with a small lick.
"Mhm... pretend. I can do that." Anton moved gracefully until he was straddling Taylor who leaned against the wall, drawing a quick breath as the new position made it very clear that Anton enjoyed their closeness too. Around them the rest of the trainees slept soundly, entangled in each other, unaware of the couple desperately trying to stay quiet in the corner.
Their lips met and they swallowed each others moans as their erections rubbed together, Taylor's hands sliding up Anton's back, holding him close as the boy grabbed both their cocks in his hand, sliding, caressing and twisting.
The moonlight from the windows painted the room in washed out colors, glinting in Anton's hair as he gasped silently and arched back giving Taylor access to the flat planes of his chest. Licking over a nipple Taylor pulled another half swallowed moan from the boy and when he did it again he felt the splatter of come on his chest. Anton relaxed down in his arms, caught his breath before grinning more wickedly than Taylor thought him possible of and sliding downwards. He licked his own come off Taylor's stomach neatly before sliding down and swallowing his cock.
Taylor dropped on hand down on Anton's head, tangling fingers in locks, and the other went to his own mouth. He bit down on the fleshy part of his thumb to stop himself from crying out as Anton expertly pulled him towards orgasm with his tongue and teeth. Before long he spilled down the boy's throat and relaxed bonelessly against the wall. Anton came up and placed an almost chaste kiss on Taylor's lips.
"Thank you. For helping me..."
"You're welcome. I was new once too. I know how it was..." Taylor looked towards where he'd previously slept and saw that his spot was taken by Jared's tall form lying almost on top of Zackary's more slender form. He gave that up for lost an looked for another opening. Anton was ahead of him though, getting up and grabbing an abandoned pillow here and a thin blanket there. He came back and the two of them curled up against each other, sharing the warmth and comfort while sleeping uneventfully the rest of the night.
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment