Trevor Adams

Mercedes stood staring at him; confusion turned to joy as he spoke. How could he think that she would feel overwhelmed or it was too much? As he finished talking, she sighed, moving closer to him. "Trev..." She shook her head. "You know, I have been closed off for a very long time, but whenever I am near you, I can't be anything but happy. I find you fun, outgoing, and so open. You make me happier than anything ever has." She could feel her emotions getting the better of her. But it was worth it to finally tell him the truth. "Trevor, I care about you so much; I can't see my life without you in it. I..." She hesitated, still unable to say the words. So she did the best next thing and pulled him close to her taking his lips to hers and hoping she wasn't moving to fast.

After he had finished speaking, Trevor held his breath while awaiting Mercedes response. He'd taken a risk, laying it all on the line without fully knowing what exactly her response would be. When Mercedes took a step towards him he exhaled slowly, his smile growing wider at the close proximity. He couldn't stop himself from leaning in as she spoke, drawn to her further by everything she was saying. As Trevor worked to formulate a response, he felt himself being pulled physically closer, and before he could truly react Mercedes lips were on his, and his hands moved immediately to her waist, making sure to pull her even closer. Tilting his head, Trevor deepened the kiss, giving them a moment to explore each other in this new capacity before slowly pulling apart. "You have no idea how happy it makes me, hearing you say that Miss." He spoke softly, gazing into her eyes. "I want to do that. I want to make you happy. To take care of you. To be here for you...For as long as you'll allow me to be. For as long as you'l have me."

islaflanaganmusic:

Originally posted by sxoirserxnan

Well , it’s been a while Bridgeport. But I’m back and ready to launch into the swing off things. I will need a little bit of help unpacking and making the suite home. For those of you who weren’t here when I was here last, I"m Isla Flanagan , Domme.

@bridgeportstarters

Oh hey hey! Welcome back! It’s good to see you, and all that good stuff. Just couldn’t stay away, huh? Anyway, in case you don’t remember, I’m Trevor Adams. How’s life been treating you, Miss?

islaflanaganmusic:

Hey Trevor! Gotta finish this degree! It’s been good, got another album out, and a tiny tour. How have you been ?

Originally posted by i-am-my-own-app

I heard that! That’s great though, I know a lot of people in your position who would have said screw it. So, it’s really cool that you came back. Sounds like you’re living the dream, congrats on that. I’ll have to check out your stuff sometime. I’ve been swell thanks, excited that things are getting underway here.

#convo:all #convo:isla

bridgeportsam:

What’s up party people?!

My name is Sam. And, yeah, I’m the new kid on the block. I haven’t really seen anyone around yet so figured I’d introduce myself - Sam, I am…. - and I don’t like green eggs and ham.

Did y'all know there’s actual classes here? I thought this was going to be a big final ‘Hurrah’ kind of thing. Turns out, there’s like actual lectures and assignments and… math.

Anyway, I’m over at Smith Hall, and to whomever may be my new roommate - I hope you like hilarious impressions. And hate shirts as much as I do.

Hey hey, good to see another new face! I’m Trevor Adams, hope you’re finding your way around okay. You didn’t know you’d be taking classes? Somebody duped you good! It’s alright though, school is school but other than that it’s not too bad around here. On the plus side the food is pretty good too. Really, that’s what it’s all about. Sounds like you’re pretty awesome, we’ll be fast friends I can tell. You play any sports, Sam?

bridgeportsam:

Hey Trevor! I’m doing alright, still finding my way around. Sweet, I could do with some friends around here and you seem like a chill guy!

I do, I play football and soccer - and I swim, but I don’t swim competitively. Just for fun. What about you, do you play any sports Trev-ster?

I hear that, it’s a big place, it can be overwhelming at first. If you ever want a tour or if you find yourself getting to lost, you hit me up, I’ll come find you. Hell yeah, I’m down for that. And, I try to be chill, there’s enough high-strung around here without me adding to it.

No kidding? Looks like we’ll be brothers on the field too then, can’t wait to play with you. Hey, me too! We’ll have to get a few laps in together sometime, just let me know when you’re free. Oh, I’m on the football team, and I do enjoy swimming too. I’ve thought about joining track but I’m still on the fence. And of course weight training. What’s your workout schedule looking like?

#convo:all #convo:sam

Crushes and Painting || 2/25/23

Mercedes was nervous, beyond nervous, which considering who she was, was saying something. She apparently had a secret admirer, and as much as she wished she knew who it was, she couldn't be sure. As a Domme, a lot of subs and switches crushed on you; none had ever been so bold as to send her a note publicly inviting her out.

Because it was painting, Mercedes went with a pair of hip-hugging jeans, an off-the-shoulder pink and white shirt with hearts to stay on theme, and a pair of her five-inch FMP just because she loved how the heels made her legs look even in jeans. She threw her hair in a high ponytail and made her way out, excited to see who she was meeting.

@switchtrev

dommemercyjones:

As Mercedes glanced around, she didn’t know who to expect as she walked towards the tents, she saw Trey and smiled; walking over to him, she wanted to tell him about her letter and ask him if he had seen anyone who looked as nervous as she felt. “Hey, Babe! You will never- wait…thank you for coming?”

That is when her eyes widened, and everything clicked. Trevor sent the anon. “Trevor?” She questioned, looking at him and saying his whole name because she wanted to be sure she wasn’t imagining anything. Wanted to be sure Trevor was the one, who wanted her there, with him.

The confusion painted on Mercedes’ face caused Trevor’s heart to drop just a little, his confidence wavering when he realized that she seemed to be unaware that it was him she was meeting. Taking a breath, he steadied himself and reasoned that he couldn’t expect her to put two and two together right away. Smiling he nodded slowly, giving her time to bring the situation together in her mind. When she spoke his name, his grin widened, and he stepped forward to offer her the bouquet. “Yes, Miss. I’m sorry for the secrecy, I just...” Sighing, Trevor stepped forward, moving to take hold of one of her hands as he spoke. “Mercedes, ever since we met, I’ve known there was something special about you. Something different. You absolutely amaze me, and the truth is I would go to the ends of the earth, just to see you smile. I’m sorry if this is too much, too quickly, or too overwhelming, but...I wanted to let you know how I feel, Miss.”

islaflanaganmusic

Well , it's been a while Bridgeport. But I'm back and ready to launch into the swing off things. I will need a little bit of help unpacking and making the suite home. For those of you who weren't here when I was here last, I"m Isla Flanagan , Domme.

@bridgeportstarters

islaflanaganmusic:

Originally posted by sxoirserxnan

Well , it’s been a while Bridgeport. But I’m back and ready to launch into the swing off things. I will need a little bit of help unpacking and making the suite home. For those of you who weren’t here when I was here last, I"m Isla Flanagan , Domme.

@bridgeportstarters

Oh hey hey! Welcome back! It’s good to see you, and all that good stuff. Just couldn’t stay away, huh? Anyway, in case you don’t remember, I’m Trevor Adams. How’s life been treating you, Miss?

#convo:all #convo:isla

Crushes and Painting || 2/25/23

Mercedes was nervous, beyond nervous, which considering who she was, was saying something. She apparently had a secret admirer, and as much as she wished she knew who it was, she couldn't be sure. As a Domme, a lot of subs and switches crushed on you; none had ever been so bold as to send her a note publicly inviting her out.

Because it was painting, Mercedes went with a pair of hip-hugging jeans, an off-the-shoulder pink and white shirt with hearts to stay on theme, and a pair of her five-inch FMP just because she loved how the heels made her legs look even in jeans. She threw her hair in a high ponytail and made her way out, excited to see who she was meeting.

@switchtrev

dommemercyjones:

Crushes and Painting || 2/25/23

Mercedes was nervous, beyond nervous, which considering who she was, was saying something. She apparently had a secret admirer, and as much as she wished she knew who it was, she couldn’t be sure. As a Domme, a lot of subs and switches crushed on you; none had ever been so bold as to send her a note publicly inviting her out.

Because it was painting, Mercedes went with a pair of hip-hugging jeans, an off-the-shoulder pink and white shirt with hearts to stay on theme, and a pair of her five-inch FMP just because she loved how the heels made her legs look even in jeans. She threw her hair in a high ponytail and made her way out, excited to see who she was meeting.

@switchtrev

After literal years of pining after Mercedes Jones, of amping himself up only to chicken out at the last moment, after the nights spent thinking of only her, and the months apart in which he worried daily...Trevor decided he would make this Valentine’s Day extra special. With the years rolling and their need to exit the Academy growing, he’d finally managed to reach a point of knowing it was now or never. And, the Valentine’s Day activities had only provided the perfect opportunity.

He’d been nervous all day, pacing, changing, grooming...Finally, however, the moment arrived. The Switch made his way down to the quad, carrying a bouquet of lavender-colored roses in one hand. He waited outside one of the tents anxioiusly, and nearly passed out when he saw Mercedes coming. Once she neared, he stepped forward, swallowing dryly before flashing his famous (or infamous) grin. “Good morning, Miss. You look....Absolutely stunning. Gorgeous. Thank you...For coming.”

#para:All #para:mercedes

bridgeportsam

What's up party people?!

My name is Sam. And, yeah, I'm the new kid on the block. I haven't really seen anyone around yet so figured I'd introduce myself - Sam, I am.... - and I don't like green eggs and ham.

Did y'all know there's actual classes here? I thought this was going to be a big final 'Hurrah' kind of thing. Turns out, there's like actual lectures and assignments and... math.

Anyway, I'm over at Smith Hall, and to whomever may be my new roommate - I hope you like hilarious impressions. And hate shirts as much as I do.

bridgeportsam:

What’s up party people?!

My name is Sam. And, yeah, I’m the new kid on the block. I haven’t really seen anyone around yet so figured I’d introduce myself - Sam, I am…. - and I don’t like green eggs and ham.

Did y'all know there’s actual classes here? I thought this was going to be a big final ‘Hurrah’ kind of thing. Turns out, there’s like actual lectures and assignments and… math.

Anyway, I’m over at Smith Hall, and to whomever may be my new roommate - I hope you like hilarious impressions. And hate shirts as much as I do.

Hey hey, good to see another new face! I’m Trevor Adams, hope you’re finding your way around okay. You didn’t know you’d be taking classes? Somebody duped you good! It’s alright though, school is school but other than that it’s not too bad around here. On the plus side the food is pretty good too. Really, that’s what it’s all about. Sounds like you’re pretty awesome, we’ll be fast friends I can tell. You play any sports, Sam?

#convo:all #convo:sam

2/7/23 || Trevor & Mercedes

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Mercedes shifted the basket in her hand as she raised it to knock on Trevor’s door. Knowing that he, like her brother, would probably be eating nothing but on the go noodles or something fast and easy, when she made Mac a few things for this week, she did the same for Trev. Now that her brother had his food and she skillfully but lovingly threatened him not to tell Trevor that she was working too hard, it was time to make sure Trevor didn’t go to Mac and tell him the later. Those two together would not be a good combination.

As she waited for him to answer, she thought back to when they first met. She found him so damn fine, but they were better as friends, he was one of the few people she trusted in this place. They flirted often but nothing would ever come of it because she was certainly not his type.

@switchtrev

dommemercyjones:

“I knew it! It’s because you are amazing and don’t need anyone stopping your shine. I won’t let them. You keep shining bright because, to be honest, some of us need your light.” Mercedes sighed. Why was she such a coward? Any other person she could take what she wanted, but she knew had she given in to Trevor, it wouldn’t be just taking what she wanted; it would be more, something more, something that she was terrified of. She was hurt badly before she came to school, and that caused her to close herself off from relationships. She would claim someone she liked but didn’t love; therefore, she would never be hurt. But the thought of claiming Trevor gave her butterflies, the ones Michael Jackson sang about, the ones that made her know it wasn’t lust or like. It was something more.

“Yes, you a tease! Fake hurt all you want; we both know the truth. You ain’t never been an angel a day in your life!” As he looked at her, she felt her entire body shiver at his using her name. Damn him for that one. She cleared her throat, looking away from him. “Truthfully, I feel so exposed in those uniforms, you know? I am the only one with a fabulous ass like this.” She said, hopping off the chair and turning so he could see her ass in its full glory. “And I was thinking of doing something else, but in the end, getting to cheer for my friends….” She moved closer to him. “For you…seemed like a better use of my time. Would you miss me on that field?” She asked, invading his space, unsure how he was pulling her to him without doing a damn thing.

“I’m glad you see my sense of humor for what it is.” Trevor replied through a smile, feeling his chest swell under her compliments. “It’s funny you should say that, Miss. You of all people. Because the truth is...I need your shine more than you could know.” He said, his voice softening as he looked down at Mercedes. Everything about her was beautiful, everything about her attracted him in ways he just couldn’t explain. The idea of Claiming hadn’t ever really held much meaning to him one way or another. All his life, it had seemed like just another thing in the lineup that was expected. But, meeting Mercedes, falling for her...Had changed his perspective on that very thing.

Trevor’s jaw dropped, a groan escaping his throat as he shook his head. “I can’t believe this. I’m perishing. Dying slowly. Withering away.” He added, lowering himself into the chair behind him, acting as though he simply couldn’t go on. “That’s it, I’m dead, you’ve killed me. You know the only way to bring me back is through adoration and applause. I’m like Tinkerbell. I thrive on the recognition.” He teased. It amazed him how easily this came with Mercedes, something that only continued to solidify his feelings. He listened while she explained her thought process, head shaking the whole time. “Okay first off, it is definitely an amazing thing that no one else has an ass like yours. Your ass is perfect, anyone else having it just wouldn’t be able to handle it. Those are the facts.” Nodding, he put on a serious face. “Second off, I’m glad you decided to stay. It’s important. I mean, of course I want you there, cheering for me. But...That team needs your talent. And your ass.” He added with a wink. “You know I’d miss you, Miss.” He said, tone lowering just a bit as she stepped toward him. Without thinking, Trevor lifted his hands, closing the distance between them to place his palms lightly on her hips. “I couldn’t play like I do without you.”

2/7/23 || Trevor & Mercedes

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Mercedes shifted the basket in her hand as she raised it to knock on Trevor’s door. Knowing that he, like her brother, would probably be eating nothing but on the go noodles or something fast and easy, when she made Mac a few things for this week, she did the same for Trev. Now that her brother had his food and she skillfully but lovingly threatened him not to tell Trevor that she was working too hard, it was time to make sure Trevor didn’t go to Mac and tell him the later. Those two together would not be a good combination.

As she waited for him to answer, she thought back to when they first met. She found him so damn fine, but they were better as friends, he was one of the few people she trusted in this place. They flirted often but nothing would ever come of it because she was certainly not his type.

@switchtrev

dommemercyjones:

switchtrev:

Mercedes shrugged. “Do you really care if it bothers them, though?” She asked, eyes glistening as she stared at him. Some days like now, it was very hard not to just pull him to her and kiss him, but that would be breaking the rule that was put in place, though for the life of her, she couldn’t remember who put it there.

“You have always been a tease!” She said playfully, pushing him. “But you are right; it is entertaining.” As he spoke and took a step closer to her, she inhaled quickly, feeling her pulse quicken at his words. He would always come back for her. “Always?” She said barely above a whisper, trying to regain her wits about her. He had a way of making her forget herself. She caught herself glancing down to his lips, licking her own, before blinking back and sighing. His compliments served to make her shake her head. “You are crazy! But I love the compliments. Glad to know you like what you see.” As he said he was returning to football this year, she nodded. “Good, then I am sticking with you. I told myself I wasn’t cheering again, but you know, Santana.”

Laughing, Trevor shook his head, knowing that Mercedes wasn’t wrong. “Truth? Not really, no.” He said with a grin. The electricity between them was strong, something he’d felt since day one, and most of the time he managed to convince himself that she felt it, too. Still, there was the persistent, nagging voice at the back of his mind that told him maybe, just maybe, she didn’t. No matter how many times he wanted to cross the line, to find out if what he felt was reciprocated...Something continued to tell him the time wasn’t right. That she simply wasn’t ready.

“Me, a tease?” He asked, feigning insult as he brought his hand to rest across his heart. “I’m hurt. Why would you ever think something like that of little old me?” Trevor said, eyebrows raised. “I am an angel. The epitome of straightlaced. I’m shocked you’d believe such a thing.” Finally, his smile broke through his teasing, and he dropped his head momentarily as he worked to stifle a chuckle. Still, his tone and expression melted back into seriousness at her question. “Always, Mercedes.” He replied, eyes never leaving hers, and using her first name instead of a title to ensure she knew he meant business. He saw the Domme glance at his lips, and for a split second he found himself thinking that perhaps this was it, the moment they’d been dancing around for so long. Still, the moment passed as all the others did, and he swallowed hard to stop himself from saying something that the time still wasn’t right for. “Crazy? Maybe. That doesn’t mean I’m wrong though.” He said with a shrug. “Wait a minute, wait a minute.” Trevor said, brows furrowing. “Why weren’t you going to cheer again?”

2/7/23 || Trevor & Mercedes

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Mercedes shifted the basket in her hand as she raised it to knock on Trevor’s door. Knowing that he, like her brother, would probably be eating nothing but on the go noodles or something fast and easy, when she made Mac a few things for this week, she did the same for Trev. Now that her brother had his food and she skillfully but lovingly threatened him not to tell Trevor that she was working too hard, it was time to make sure Trevor didn’t go to Mac and tell him the later. Those two together would not be a good combination.

As she waited for him to answer, she thought back to when they first met. She found him so damn fine, but they were better as friends, he was one of the few people she trusted in this place. They flirted often but nothing would ever come of it because she was certainly not his type.

@switchtrev

dommemercyjones:

There was just something about Trevor that put her in a mind frame of happiness whenever she was around him. He always knew just want to say and how to say it. He always knew how to brighten her day with his words. “Adonis, and let your ego grow, its the truth.” She teased.

As she followed him to the kitchen, she smiled. “I mean I am glamourous all my own, but living that lifestyle that’s not for me.” As he spoke, she smiled. “You don’t know how glad I am you are back. I was so sad when I thought you weren’t returning, you are my person you gotta be here with me. I can’t survive without you, boo.” As he teased her again, she frowned. “You and my brother are gonna be the death of me, I swear!” Placing her hair behind her ears, she pulled off her sweater revealing the spaghetti-strapped curve hugging above-the-knee dress and her thigh-high boots. “So are you playing football this year?”

Ever since the first time they’d met, Trevor had felt a pull towards Mercedes unlike any he’d experienced before. She was intelligent, kind, gorgeous, compassionate...Everything he’d hoped for in a Domme. Aside from that, her drive and her motivation, her lust for life and her self-confidence had always made him that much more attractive to him. Still, something seemed to always hold them back, to keep them from crossing that line...Just barely. “Uh-oh. You may not have a problem with it, but my guess is there are several others around here who would disagree.” He said with a laugh.

“That you are.” Trevor replied, nodding his agreement. “I know it’s not. But, it’s still pretty fun to tease you. And, you know we’ve got to keep entertained in here!” He added. Her smile nearly served to knock him off his feet, but Trevor gripped the counter and willed himself to stay upright. “I’m glad to be back, so I guess we’re even, huh?” He teased. “Hey now, no worries. I didn’t mean to scare you, but Miss...” Trevor began, taking a step towards her, closing a bit of the distance. “You should know, I will always come back for you. And that is a promise.” His eyes were locked onto hers, his expression sincere. “Nah, we just want to keep you on your toes!” When Mercedes pulled her sweater off, Trevor’s lips parted, his eyes following her before running over her figure as they had so many times before. “You are...Stunning as ever, Miss. Gorgeous. Perfect. Incredible.” He said, showering her with praise. “Yes ma’am, you know it! That’s the second-most reason I keep coming back here! Gotta keep these winning streaks strong!”

2/7/23 || Trevor & Mercedes

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Mercedes shifted the basket in her hand as she raised it to knock on Trevor’s door. Knowing that he, like her brother, would probably be eating nothing but on the go noodles or something fast and easy, when she made Mac a few things for this week, she did the same for Trev. Now that her brother had his food and she skillfully but lovingly threatened him not to tell Trevor that she was working too hard, it was time to make sure Trevor didn’t go to Mac and tell him the later. Those two together would not be a good combination.

As she waited for him to answer, she thought back to when they first met. She found him so damn fine, but they were better as friends, he was one of the few people she trusted in this place. They flirted often but nothing would ever come of it because she was certainly not his type.

@switchtrev

dommemercyjones:

The moment the door flew open she smiled widely, blushing at his forwardness but being used to it, Trevor was that friend who never failed to tell you how beautiful you were, she loved that about him. “Says the adonis hugging me right now!” She said wrappnig her arms around him. She held him longer than normal but she didn’t care, being in his arms felt perfect. “I missed you too. So much.”

When she finally pulled away, she handed him the basket. “That should last you at least a couple of days, I don’t want to hear you ordering takeout when you have delicious meals right there.” She warned walking into his place. “Please, my life is pretty much the same thing on rerun; how are you?”

Trevor noticed the blush coming across Mercedes’ cheeks, and he couldn’t help but to note that he’d helped in making that happen. His heartbeat sped up just a bit as his arms wrapped around her, his own cheeks heating a bit. “Adonis? You should be careful, Miss. My ego doesn’t need to get any bigger.” The teasing came easily, especially with her. “Yeah? Good thing I’m here now then, huh?” He added, giving her a squeeze.

Accepting the basket, Trevor turned and headed back into his room before stepping aside, allowing Mercedes to take the lead. “Really? No takeout?” He asked, jokingly pretending to pout before nodding. “I guess that’s a fair enough trade...For all this delicious food, at least.” Stepping into his kitchen, Trevor placed the basket on the counter. “Somehow I just don’t believe that. You cannot convince me that you don’t lead the most glamorous life there is.” Shrugging, he offered a small smile. “I’m good, I’m great, this is me we’re talking about. I’m actually pretty excited about being back. At least it means I get to see you again. And, I know you’ll be taken care of.” He added with a wink.

2/7/23 || Trevor & Mercedes

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Mercedes shifted the basket in her hand as she raised it to knock on Trevor’s door. Knowing that he, like her brother, would probably be eating nothing but on the go noodles or something fast and easy, when she made Mac a few things for this week, she did the same for Trev. Now that her brother had his food and she skillfully but lovingly threatened him not to tell Trevor that she was working too hard, it was time to make sure Trevor didn’t go to Mac and tell him the later. Those two together would not be a good combination.

As she waited for him to answer, she thought back to when they first met. She found him so damn fine, but they were better as friends, he was one of the few people she trusted in this place. They flirted often but nothing would ever come of it because she was certainly not his type.

@switchtrev

dommemercyjones:

2/7/23 || Trevor & Mercedes

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Mercedes shifted the basket in her hand as she raised it to knock on Trevor’s door. Knowing that he, like her brother, would probably be eating nothing but on the go noodles or something fast and easy, when she made Mac a few things for this week, she did the same for Trev. Now that her brother had his food and she skillfully but lovingly threatened him not to tell Trevor that she was working too hard, it was time to make sure Trevor didn’t go to Mac and tell him the later. Those two together would not be a good combination.

As she waited for him to answer, she thought back to when they first met. She found him so damn fine, but they were better as friends, he was one of the few people she trusted in this place. They flirted often but nothing would ever come of it because she was certainly not his type.

@switchtrev

The first thing Trevor had done when he’d arrived back at Bridgeport was text Mercedes. Since the first time they met, he’d had quite the crush on the Domme. Still, no matter how much he hoped something might come of it, he couldn’t help the feeling that something was holding things back. He continued to tell himself that when the time was right, something would come. But, up to this point, it hadn’t seemed the time had been right.

When the knock at his door came Trevor dashed to open it, throwing the barrier open with a smile. His eyes ran over Mercedes as he tried to remind himself how to speak. “You are so gorgeous.” He said, grinning before stepping over the threshold to wrap her in his arms. “It is so good to see you.” Stepping back, Trevor immediately moved to take the basket she was holding. “Let me take that, Miss. Come in, come in! How have you been? Tell me everything!”