Briar&#x27;s Playground

AU|ChasexDerek

Chase let out a yelp as the other pulled down his shorts, exposing the baby blue panties that barely covered the top half of his fat ass. He blushed and shook his head. “Let me go!” He grunted as he tried to use his grip on the mirror to buck the other off. “I-It was a dare-” He was cut off by the other yanking the panties up, and causing them to become completely smooth between the legs. He whined as he felt the fabric grinding against his lower lips, which caused him to shudder. “Fuck…Don’t you fucking dare!” He hissed hwne the guy threatened to bring the whole football team into the work out room. “I don’t need a man to take care of me! I am a man!” He hissed as he felt the hand touching his crotch.

#breedingconcubines #mu: derek

“Shut the fuck up, slut. You’re loving this.” Derek slammed him harder against the mirror. He would get rough as needed, a fact that a few boys and hell, a select grouping of lucky girls, could attest to. “Look at you.” He sneered, slapping his hand down on Chase’s ass so hard that the sound echoed around the room. Instead of doing much else right then, he admired the boy’s ass. But he wasn’t here for that. Holding the younger guy’s neck, he turned him, slamming Chase back up against the mirrored wall as his hand reach between the thick set of legs. “Chase. You’re a faggot who can’t even come up with a decent excuse as to why he’s dressed like a bitch.” Fingers explored his crotch, thumb rubbing at the front of the soon to be destroyed cunt. Pushing hard, he aimed to taunt his clit, hoping for yet another gasp. “This is what you need. Admit it, bitch. Do that and I may just let you walk out of here not knocked up.” Unlikely.

AU|ChasexDerek

Chase let out a grunt as he was pressed against the mirror he had been liften the weights in front of, and his eyes widened as he heard his rivals words. He squirmed and felt the hand digging into his muscles, causing him to groan out. “Is this the only way you can get someone to drop their pants for you? How pathetic.” He scoffed at the other.

#breedingconcubines #mu: derek #do not mind that at all in the slightest

Enough was enough. Derek wasn’t kind to most people, and Chase wasn’t even worth a second though. So soon as he heard the moan, and the boy’s bitching, he reached down and pulled off the boys shorts, exposing a fat ass. That wasn’t the surprise. No. It was what covered the thick cheeks. “Well. There goes any chance of you acting like anything more than the bitch you are.” He laughed out, the sound cruel and dark. Sliding his hand down, he toyed with the material, tugging up, and unknowingly forcing it fit more snugly between Chase’s legs. “Should get the other guys in here right now.” He whispered as he leaned in, hand dipping slowly between the legs, long finger searching until he found what he wanted. A lack of bulge. Oh yeah, he’d hit the jackpot. “Always knew you fucked up, and this? Just proves you need a man to take care of you.”

“Thanks. They’re the result of being cheap enough to afford a proper haircut.” Brayden visibly stiffened when the waiter came back, staying silent until the guy disappeared, leaving them to talk in peace. “Yeah. I never thought I’d get sick of seeing naked pictures. … College? How old are you?”

“So I guess drinks on me tonight?” Rory wasn’t the type to ever censor himself. How he saw it, people could be offended or put off. Wasn’t going to change him in any way. “It’s the whole unsolicited thing. If I say hi to someone, that doesn’t mean send me a pic-stitch of your chode. Twenty-three. Pretty sure that was on my profile.” He took a sip of his drink, easing into the idea of a date. So far it was going well enough. “Is this the part where you tell me you’re only eighteen? If so, that isn’t a big deal to me. Legal is legal.” Setting the bottle down, he shifted to rest his arms on the table, half to show off his arms and the rest just for the sake of comfort and cutting the distance between them.

AU|ChasexDerek

Chase couldn’t help but to growl. He was in here just trying to bulk up before football season started. He didn’t need to deal with these people like Derek. “Listen here,” He growled as he looked over his shoulder. “I’m just trying to do my fucking work out. If you have the hots for me, then watch from afar like every other fag does.” He said with a smirk.

#breedingconcubines #mu: derek

Derek was stubborn as a bull, and had zero to little patience. Even less when Chase was involved, so when the little shit ran his mouth, he walked over, passing the weights and assorted tools until he had a hand against the boys back, slamming him into the machine. “I’m not gonna repeat myself. Drop the fucking shorts.” He snarled, his hand digging into the boys muscle, nails ready to press down if need be. Oh yes, he’d wipe that cock smirk off the faggots face soon enough.

“That explains why I never get calls for office jobs.” Brayden moved his fingers through his hair, making it a little messy. It was a look he liked on himself, even if many disagreed. “Yeah? Thank God. I won’t have trouble to bait my victims.” To answer his questions Brayden just shook his head. “First time on Grindr.”

"That or they are jealous of those locks. I know I am.” Rory leaned back, getting a little more comfortable in his seat as they were served. His beer remaining untouched for a few moments as he chuckled. “So this night is gonna end up with me tied up? I knew I should’ve worn jeans. Rug burn is a right bitch.” First timers, at least they were on the same level. Talk about relief. “Great way to meet people, huh? Dick pic central. Seriously, saw more of those then I did in all four years of college.”

AU|Chasex?

“Look…I don’t know who fucking lied to you, but cut it out. I don’t have a fucking cunt.” He grunted when his rival walked up to him while he was working out.

#breedingconcubines #mu: derek

“Yeah? I don’t fucking believe you.” Derek couldn’t stand Chase, never had even when they’d started school. It was as if the two were meant to butt heads. Yet here he was, keyed in on what set the boy apart. “I wanna see it.” He looked down at the guy, eyeing the fat ass. Either way, cunt or not, he’d be dropping a load in the bitch.

“You had a scruff on your pictures,” Brayden explained and paused as the waiter came over to take their order. “The clean shaven face just got me by surprise I suppose. And it takes a few years away.” He played with his phone, spinning it in his hands. “You often do this blind dates thing?”

“Had to shave for a job interview. Apparently the whole wild and free look doesn’t instill confidence in future bosses.” Ordering whatever craft beer they had on tap, Rory ran a hand over his freshly shaven face. “Nah. My friend Tala was pushing for me to get out there, and you were the first person who didn’t look like a serial killer in their profile pic. You?”

Brayden rolled his eyes and looked around to make sure no one familiar was walking nearby. “Sure. Is your name still Rory?” he asked, eyeing the guy and waiting for him to sit down.

“The last time I checked it was.” He teased with a smirk, taking the seat across from Brayden. He hardly ever did the online thing, but the male across from him was certainly beating the low expectations he’d had going into it. “What about me looks different?” Rory’s amusement with the situation was painfully obvious.

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“You look very different to your profile picture…”

Rory eyed the male slowly, shrugging out of the leather jacket he’d tossed on before leaving the house. Thanks to the heat, it wasn’t needed, and gave an excuse to show off his tight form. “I’m going to assume that’s a good thing."

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