Harrison
Rogue
Reminiscing the times I would be on here for hours on end twisting stories to hide in.
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Post by Harrison on May 11, 2019 23:59:23 GMT 10
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I hummed happily against him, finding his presence comforting. Gently, I broke away, leaning in to nip his stud once before breaking contact completely. A soft, almost content smile had replaced my malicious grin form earlier. "Hey...I have an idea? But yah gotta put yah pants on." I murmured, eyeing the ribbon left out from the juniors art project. Before I fell asleep last night I had decided to google some shit, maybe try and help my broken toy.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 11:27:40 GMT 10
Jaxon sighed softly and moved off the table, righting his hair and clothes before saying, "What? " He leaned back against the desk, still recovering from the embarrassment of his friend coming out from under the table.
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Harrison
Rogue
Reminiscing the times I would be on here for hours on end twisting stories to hide in.
Posts: 8,749
Relationship Status: A thing?
Role: Lowkey Admin and Highkey hopeless writer
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 12:49:15 GMT 10
I grinned at him, the kind of wild reckless grin that I flashed before I did something I thought was cool. I pecked his lips before darting over to the supplies bench, grabbing a roll of pastel blue ribbon and scissors. “Don’t knock it now, okay?” I said quietly once I was in front of him again, “I want yah tah make a loop of how big yah think yah thigh is,” my smile softened as I offered him the ribbon. I wasn’t one to hope but I was damn curious.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 12:51:30 GMT 10
Jaxon scowled when he realised and he shook his head, his expression softening at the look Eric was giving him. "No... " he pushed Eric's hand down, pushing the ribbon away as he let out a small huff of laughter, "No... Eric... I don't want to think bout my weight. "
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Harrison
Rogue
Reminiscing the times I would be on here for hours on end twisting stories to hide in.
Posts: 8,749
Relationship Status: A thing?
Role: Lowkey Admin and Highkey hopeless writer
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 12:58:14 GMT 10
My mood flipped like a coin. “Mmm, yah don’t get a choice baby, do it. I can do it with yah if that helps or whatever? But yah are doing this right now.” My smile melted to a serious stare, after pocketing the scissors I grabbed his hand and made him hold the ribbon. “Don’t make me think up a creative way yah make yah do this,” I hissed, my grip on his hands enough to hurt.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 13:01:51 GMT 10
Jaxon winced and pushed at him, resisting his hold as much as he could, "No, Eric, piss off-" The bell for homeroom rang and he tried to move him back so he could stand up, "I'm leaving. "
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Harrison
Rogue
Reminiscing the times I would be on here for hours on end twisting stories to hide in.
Posts: 8,749
Relationship Status: A thing?
Role: Lowkey Admin and Highkey hopeless writer
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 13:10:34 GMT 10
“Fine, a compromise then. Yah do that and I won’t touch yah in public again. How’s that? The school cab just think yah are some straight boy I wanted to make a point of ruining.” I wasn’t listening to him because that wasn’t what I wanted. He only gets to do what I say. My grip on his hands loosened the tiniest bit, wary that he would need his hands to do what I demanded. “Or,” My grin turned wicked, “any chance I get I will ruin yah in front of everyone.”
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 13:33:18 GMT 10
Jaxon swallowed thickly as he looked up at him. On one hand... That was the hottest thing he had ever had done, but... It wasn't safe. He found himself breathless when he had been thinking about it for too long. He grabbed at the ribbon and scissors muttering quietly, "Don't touch me anymore. " He played with the ribbon and mumbled, "What am I doing with this? "
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Harrison
Rogue
Reminiscing the times I would be on here for hours on end twisting stories to hide in.
Posts: 8,749
Relationship Status: A thing?
Role: Lowkey Admin and Highkey hopeless writer
Pronouns: They/Them
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 13:40:23 GMT 10
And like that I was back to being gentle and caring, I stepped away to give him the space he asked for, “so yah gotta make a loop of ribbon that yah think is the size of yah thigh, cut it at that length and then wrap it around that part of yah thigh that yah where thinkin’ of,” I wanted to kiss him, to grab his ass and tell him how ducking annoying he was, but I settled for a few extra words, “it’s simple my prince.” My fingers itched to reach out and brush them through his hair, only stopping a quarter of the was to shove my hands on my pockets.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 13:53:17 GMT 10
It didn't sound hard, it just sounded stupid. Jaxon sighed, deciding to entertain the man since it sounded like a good deal. He stared down at the ribbon before forcing himself to look at his thigh. He stood up in the hopes to make it look less fat and pulled the ribbon from the roll slowly. He cut it at about forty five centimeters. He held it up to Eric, "there you go."
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Harrison
Rogue
Reminiscing the times I would be on here for hours on end twisting stories to hide in.
Posts: 8,749
Relationship Status: A thing?
Role: Lowkey Admin and Highkey hopeless writer
Pronouns: They/Them
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 14:08:02 GMT 10
I nodded happily, a new emotion of concern expressed fully on my face, “Now... hang on,” I glanced around before retrieving a pen from the nearest bench, “wrap that around the part of yah leg that yah where thinking of.” I gestured my hands at him to do so, keeping my eyes up at his face. It reminded me of when the juvy shrink tried to hit me with the reality stick about my addiction, he had filmed me when going through withdrawal, showing it to me when I was finally sober. Boy did I laugh. “Then we will mark the size of yah thigh with the ribbon.” I added, cautiously reaching out to brush my hands through his hair. Fuck it was so soft.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 14:13:10 GMT 10
Jaxon looked up at him as he brushed his fingers through his hair. His eyes closed as he whispered, almost whimpered, "I don't want to do this, Eric... " He didn't want to, he didn't want to think about his weight or have Eric have to think about his weight. He could feel his heart pounding as his breathing shortened the more he worked himself up.
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Harrison
Rogue
Reminiscing the times I would be on here for hours on end twisting stories to hide in.
Posts: 8,749
Relationship Status: A thing?
Role: Lowkey Admin and Highkey hopeless writer
Pronouns: They/Them
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 14:25:22 GMT 10
I shushed him harshly, leaning down to rest my forehead against his. I didn’t understand why he couldn’t, or well... I sort of did. He didn’t like his body for whatever reason, tried to hide it in too big clothes. “Come on Jaxon,” I murmured, my hands gently moving to guide Jaxon’s hands while I kept eye contact with him, forcing him to wrap the ribbon around his thigh. I didn’t know if that was where he meant, I aimed for the middle in hopes that it would be sort of accurate. I held the ribbon there, glancing down once to mark the spot. “Have a look Jax,” I murmured, meeting his lips once before pulling away.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 14:43:46 GMT 10
Jaxon flinched at Eric touching his body since he knew his mind was on size rather than pleasure. He watched him put it around his thigh and mark it, gaping slightly at the large amount of excess. He grabbed at the ribbon, running his fingers over the material. He was shocked to find the marking halfway down the string. He swallowed thickly and stared at it, his heart pounding.
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Harrison
Rogue
Reminiscing the times I would be on here for hours on end twisting stories to hide in.
Posts: 8,749
Relationship Status: A thing?
Role: Lowkey Admin and Highkey hopeless writer
Pronouns: They/Them
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 14:51:17 GMT 10
“Yeah,” I murmured, “we can do that for yah arms and stomach when yah feel up to it,” or when I made him do it, “but that big piece of string ain’t yah size.” My impulsivity broke the moment, I picked him up as if I was picking up a child, meshing my lips with his whilst hands gripping his back and ass easily. “Yah... Okay?” I asked once I broke away, tilting my head in question.
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