He smiled brightly, following along by the boy. “I am Kiko.”
"Chace," He nodded, holding his hand out to the other. "That's a unique name."
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He smiled brightly, following along by the boy. “I am Kiko.”
"Chace," He nodded, holding his hand out to the other. "That's a unique name."
His length once again disappeared into the warm heat of Chace’s mouth which brought out noises that Mark absolutely loved to project. “You’re so fucking good at this.” Mumbling, he brought his hand down and wrapped it once more in the curly hair.
If Chace could, he would have chuckled at their remark. Moving his tongue around the bottom of the boy, a muffled moan trailing out in a thank you. He brought a hand up to grip the other softly, moving it in time with his head.
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Despite Chace’s words being completely true, loving every second of the teasing, he couldn’t help but want more. “Please, Chace. I want more.” The words came out as a plea while he looked down at the boy to see his general reaction.
Chace blew out a half-hearted sigh before offering him a wide smile. "If you insist," He said with a quick nod, taking them into his mouth once more and all the way to the back of his throat. Bobbing his head to see how much further they could go.
His brow furrowed; just a bit confused. “Could you maybe show me? — If you are not busy, si.”
"It would be my pleasure," His laugh was soft as he began walking down the sidewalk. Gesturing for the other to follow.
Zayn & ___ || Open
Zayn smiled and stepped out, hefting his book bag higher onto his shoulder. He walked to the motel with him and looked around, liking it but not loving it. He walked to the front desk and smiled at the lady. “Hi darling, do you have any rooms?” He asked and began to have a conversation with her.
Chace remained just beside the other, leaning against the desk as he patiently began to listen to their conversation. He found himself looking around the room, taking in all it had to offer. It wasn't much but it was a nice change of scenery from his usual boring walls. After his eyes made a full observation of the room they came to rest back on Zayn.
Rolling his hips forward, succumbing to his natural instincts, Mark let out a steady rhythm of soft moans. Looking down at Chace he pouted, “Don’t be a tease.” He said softly, more drowned in pleasure than anything else.
"You love it," The boy replied between the licks he was delivering. He found his hands running up their thigh and planting themselves firmly on Mark's hips to keep him balanced as he continued the series of strokes.
Send "Don't push me away, you need me." for my character's response.
...Prom?
Prom was coming up at school and while usually the idea of getting dressed up and paying a ridiculous amount of money for a special school sponsored night wasn’t Isaac’s thing lately he had been going back on himself. There was a boy at school..his name was Chace, and Isaac kind of thought he was adorable. He was a quiet kid, but handsome and friendly. He had started talking to the boy more, bumping into him a lot ‘by chance’ and trying to be his partner in some of their classes. Isaac found himself hooked by the boy. He honestly wasn’t even sure if Chace was gay, but Isaac knew he’d be annoyed at himself if he didn’t at least try. So Friday after school Isaac waited until he saw Chace leaving the school by himself. He followed behind for a couple of minutes before clearing his throat and calling out for the boy. “Hey Chace wait up!” he yelled as he started jogging towards the boy.
After the bell signaling the end of the school day rung, Chace snatched his bag from his locker and hurried for the double-doors leading to freedom. It wasn't that he was in a hurry to be somewhere in-particular, he normally didn't bother wasting time making small talk in the halls so he didn't see fit to hang around for an unnecessary amount of time. No, it was normally no one bothered to make any type of talk with him in actuality. Therefore when he heard his name being called, Chace froze for a brief moment before turning on his heel to view his pursuer. "Isaac?" Instantly his heart-beat began to race. "D-- did you forget something? Did I take your notes because if I did it was an accident." The boy bit his tongue to keep from flooding the other with questions. He began to think of all the possibilities on why his, very cute, project partner had decided to talk to him outside of class.
“Do you know where a pool is, si?”
"I believe it's roughly two blocks from here on the -- um -- right?"
"I’ve got a weird combo. I like green, and pink." Laughing, he offers the other a lazy shrug, and quirk of his lips. If he’s not careful his fond will start to show. "Dorm? Do I have a college boy on my hands? Oh, you mean like twenty questions?"
"Green and pink aren't that odd -- I think it's a lovely combination. Like your hair, but it's not exactly pink. Fuchsia, maybe?" Chace wondered aloud, studying the others hair carefully. "Yes, actually I'm a freshman and basically."
Zayn & ___ || Open
Zayn looked over at him and shook his head. “You obviously don’t know what I do” He whispered and nodded. “Could you come in with me?” He asked and bit his lip, not wanting Chace to leave so soon.
"You could enlighten me," Chace said only half joking. The boy hopped out of the car, walking to the other side to open the door for the other. Giving him a quick smile before locking the doors and leading the way to the front entrance.
Feeling the comfort of the warm mouth leave his member brought a pout to Mark’s lips. “You’re doing fucking fantastic.” Cold chills ran over his body as Chace teased his tip, not letting any moment go to waste.
Chace, pleased with their answer, ran his tongue along the outside of Mark until he reached the base beginning to trail up again. Aware that he was teasing him, but he knew they didn't mind.
Letting a bit of his instinct take over, Mark bucked his hip further down into Chace’s mouth, making sure not to gag him. “Fucking hell.” Groaning, his head rolled back and his eyes fluttered shit. With his grip tightened he began to roll his hips, stilling the boy’s head and thrusting gently into his throat.
Chace closed his eyes, catching himself getting caught up in the heat of the moment. "Am I doing okay?" He asked breathlessly, taking the other out of his mouth briefly. His tongue played with the tip of Mark's member as he waited for their answer.
Zayn & ___ || Open
"I give everyone nick names, I didn’t know your name so I went with the first name that came to mind" He whispered and fiddled with his index finger. He looked over at the motel and sniffled. "T-that ones nice" He whispered and looked over at him. "I-I like that one"
"Well, if I were you I wouldn't go around calling people that. They might get the wrong idea and take advantage of you," Chace warned with genuine concern clear in his tone. "Do you want me to come check it out with you incase you don't like it? I have some time before I have to get back to class."