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His silent voice. Blinded.
Dylan slowly opened the door again, this time, his eyes taking in every corner of the room. The dark room lit up by a single red light placed above the wide bed, barely gave his eyes enough light to see what laid around. But that wasn't something a closer look couldn't uncover. His hands pushed the door wider and before he could put a lid on his curiosity, his legs were already making their way in. He stopped a feet away from the bed and his hand slowly went up to cup his mouth in astonishment. "Holy shit... is this a real playroom?" he whispered, not sure why. That wasn't a question considering what he had in front of him. On the laid red sheet were a few things he could easily recognize, black blindfolds, a black rope, a whip, clips, vibrators and a dildo... oh, shit! No way. "I'm toast," he found his legs take a step back as he realized a part of him had in fact been scared. What was his stupid ass thinking when he lied about liking roleplays and toys. He had no such kinks! "Did
Last Updated : 2025-02-22His silent voice. Session.
Having his hands locked up above his heads, because in Kyle's words **I should hold him down before he tries to run again.** The kiss had made him give in, and he couldn't believe he wanted him to do it again. Deeper this time. ~~How hard do you like to be hit?~~ Kyle's text brought him back. Now they're having a play interview? "I don't like being hit at all." Kyle's brow folded, ~~But you said you did.~~ "And I said I lied." he sighed. His hands locked up above him made him reconsider, doing it for the experience shouldn't be that bad, right? "Maybe a little is fine, I can let you know if I don't want it, right?" **Please do, I can't barely sit my heart still knowing I have your injured hand in a lock.** ~~You can, that's why we're going to have a safe word.~~ A safe word. He'd heard that before but barely remembered what it meant. ~~You know what a safe word is right?~~ "I wish I did." Kyle looked confused again, **Is he playing with me right now? I know he
Last Updated : 2025-02-26His silent voice. Dream.
Dylan's body grow hot as he felt a hand slowly trail up his chest, a soft gasp escaping his lips from the hot and wet feel on his nipples that twitched in expectancy. His shut eyes carefully fell open to meet a feast for the eyes. Honey brown eyes, brown hair, a bare upper body that flexed in the right places with every move and a smile that said he was about to be eaten up. And his face, just the perfect one he's been dreaming of. This... this was what gets him going. "You're quite the impatient one, aren't you?" The thick seductive voice of his soon to be predator made his meat between his legs twitch, he bit down on his lower lip and his hips carefully thrusts up in a plead. He couldn't wait anymore, he wanted to be touched and made into a mess. "It's hot." Getting the message, his predators hands slowly trailed back down his chest till they got between his legs, spreading them wide open. Before Dylan could get flushed up about how exposed he was, a head went down his legs
Last Updated : 2024-11-25His silent voice. Loud.
"And here we can see how the changes between..." Dylan had his eyes focused straight on the projected notes and diagrams, yet he could barely hear a single word being said as his mind kept going back to the morning. After that, he'd managed to dissuade his mom to let him get his errand in his way back from class. Thankfully, it wasn't something they needed immediately so she said yes. No way he was going back out after... whatever that was. The minute their eyes met, he could've just played it cool and give a gentle nod or just a simple *hey*. But NOOO, he just had to hit his head and fall a most disgraceful fall. Thinking back now, he didn't understand why he had tried to run away. He wasn't doing anything bad. ...maybe not, but it's not written anyway that staring in pure admiration and lust at a complete stranger was legally wrong. His eyes did a quiet stare into thin air and he had to admit. "Haaa, that's stupid. It is wrong" he mumbled underneath his breath. The hunk's ima
Last Updated : 2024-11-25His silent voice. Party.
The hall was just as loud as he expected it to be. He had to stop back home for a change of cloths and was just glad hs neighbors had no business outside at that period. Now he was at the party and they all seemed like they were enjoying themselves, making him wonder how many people would last for the after-party. He sighted Kira, Dory and Tristan, another committee, at a corner with a cup each in hand. Kira was the first to sight him as she gave him a slick look from all 90 degrees. "Heyyyy, if it isn't the hot chick across the street. Give me a little turn around!" she chuckled loudly through the noise. "Hey guys," No way he was doing the turn around. He had barely put in much thought into my cloths. Just a white denim, black hood 'cause he felt the cold slowly building up, black jeans and one of his best sneakers collection. "Hey!" Dory leaned in despite her voice already being at its loudest, "Great job organizing. The Drama major would get so mad about this tomorrow!" "Bu
Last Updated : 2024-11-25His silent voice. Drunk.
The world was spinning, the loud music and changing lights blinded him, but all he could focus on was how happy he was. Whelp! That only lasting for as long as he could remember. He kept getting blank visions and knew he had to get himself together. One minute he was on the dance floor, the second he was on a table doing who knows what, another, he was laughing out his guts while hearing the pain in his friends voices. Out of all these blanks, there was one more he had, and that was when he found himself in a corridor he could barely recognize. He could hear the very faint sound of music seeping in, but the quiet that wasn't the loud music trying to burst through his head, and the stable warm light that wasn't the changing one that messed with his sight, made him get a little hold of himself. The corridor was different from the dance floor. Yes, it was quiet with a breath of fresh air, but the difference was how every corner of the corridor held a pair of drunk and horny col
Last Updated : 2024-12-09His silent voice. Dinner.
He stayed frozen in place. "Dylan, You okay?!" his mom's loud voice came from below. They'd left his door open. "Y-yeah, I'm fine." The hell? Why did his back hurt so much? And not just his back, other places that weren't supposed to be hurting did so much that sitting up suddenly felt like a big chore. "What the hell did I do to myself last night?" his eyes agape in wonder. He searched through his brain for anything but sadly, all he had seemed to have gone with his drunken state. His head hurt from thinking too much, and while he pressed the bridge of his nose for comfort while still holding on to his dear back, he still had to head to the restroom. With the little strength he had left, he dragged his aching parts and limped his way to shut his door before heading to the bathroom. As soon as he pushed the door open, he felt something pour down his legs and he frowned. What now? Did he wet himself? He went faster to the toilet for his business and then realized, th
Last Updated : 2024-12-28His silent voice. Brothers.
The hell, was this a test?What's going on? Why was he being stared at by two identical Theodores and an older Theodore whose charm perfected the image of a grown Theodore. Was he still hungover?"Dylan! You made it," one of the identical Theodores smiled and came up to him. "I thought you'd still be tired after last night."He'd missed that."Huh...uh, yeah."His brain was still trying to comprehend why there were two Theodores, and why the second Theodore had on a glare. A look he never thought he would see on...Theo?"I'm guessing you didn't know he has a twin."Dylan snapped out of it thanks to the heavenly deep voice that called his whole being. The older Theodore was now also in front of him, and he had on a welcoming smile that Dylan wanted to steal all for himself."Yeah," he breathed a response. "I didn't.""There was no time to mention it, he only got to know my name last night." Theodore defended."I'm Lucas, the eldest." he put out his hand for a shake and Dylan delightfu
Last Updated : 2024-12-30
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His silent voice. Session.
Having his hands locked up above his heads, because in Kyle's words **I should hold him down before he tries to run again.** The kiss had made him give in, and he couldn't believe he wanted him to do it again. Deeper this time. ~~How hard do you like to be hit?~~ Kyle's text brought him back. Now they're having a play interview? "I don't like being hit at all." Kyle's brow folded, ~~But you said you did.~~ "And I said I lied." he sighed. His hands locked up above him made him reconsider, doing it for the experience shouldn't be that bad, right? "Maybe a little is fine, I can let you know if I don't want it, right?" **Please do, I can't barely sit my heart still knowing I have your injured hand in a lock.** ~~You can, that's why we're going to have a safe word.~~ A safe word. He'd heard that before but barely remembered what it meant. ~~You know what a safe word is right?~~ "I wish I did." Kyle looked confused again, **Is he playing with me right now? I know he
His silent voice. Blinded.
Dylan slowly opened the door again, this time, his eyes taking in every corner of the room. The dark room lit up by a single red light placed above the wide bed, barely gave his eyes enough light to see what laid around. But that wasn't something a closer look couldn't uncover. His hands pushed the door wider and before he could put a lid on his curiosity, his legs were already making their way in. He stopped a feet away from the bed and his hand slowly went up to cup his mouth in astonishment. "Holy shit... is this a real playroom?" he whispered, not sure why. That wasn't a question considering what he had in front of him. On the laid red sheet were a few things he could easily recognize, black blindfolds, a black rope, a whip, clips, vibrators and a dildo... oh, shit! No way. "I'm toast," he found his legs take a step back as he realized a part of him had in fact been scared. What was his stupid ass thinking when he lied about liking roleplays and toys. He had no such kinks! "Did
His silent voice. VIP.
How did he get roped in, he asked? It was quite simple. It only took a day, accompanied with the words ~~Spare me some time tomorrow, I know you don't have a class.~~Kyle had sent him this text the day after Melody's incident, and he had seen it text when he stepped out after a class. His face had pulled up in a squeeze and he found himself respond.~~And what if I don't want to?~~He sent and Kyle responded almost immediately.~~That's fine. It is your choice to make after all.~~~~If tomorrow isn't okay then pick a day that's fine with you.~~Dylan's brows folded suspiciously at the words that lacked it's usual enthusiam. "That's it?"**I'll just keep asking until you say yes.**His head came up with a blink, guess he judged too fast. That was Kyle's voice for sure. "Is he close by?" he asked himself and proceeded to scan the crowded space.**What is he searching for?**"You, Kyle, I'm looking for you." he replied the thought to himself and finally spotted him. His height giving
His silent voice. Voice.
Dylan wish he had an answer to that. Except he didn't, and strangely, he couldn't tell Kyle to let go of his hand because the massage felt annoying... good?Mhpm! He was partly at fault, so he would take it, he thought and watched Kyle's dead eyes go up to Kira who instantly ate her words. "Sorry, go on." she folded. "So, Kyle, right?" Dorry stepped in, getting back a quiet nod from Kyle. "Dylan mentioned Theo has a twin some days ago, but I didn't think you would look so much alike when he spoke about you..."Dylan's head shot to the side with widened eyes, making Dorry question if she'd slipped out the wrong thing. Don't say it like that. **He spoke about me?** His head turned back to see Kyle now staring at him with a touched look. "No, don't get it wrong. You just came up in the conversation." **But you still talked about me.** He opened his mouth to speak again but stopped when a little smile took up Kyle's lips as he stared back down at his hands. Resuming his godly touc
His silent voice. Break-up.
Dylan's eyes stared down in awe at Melody who laid still on the ground, and his eyes went back up. Kira and Dorry taking conscious steps back. He didn't need him to look to the side to know which twin was currently fuming in front of him. "... Kyle." his voice trailed off in surprise. He had knocked her flat out. **I told you to stay away from him.** Dylan froze. Kyle's next bloodthirsty thought shaking him up a little. **Did you think I really would not kill you?!** Before he could react, he saw Kyle attempt to get Melody again and his heart jumped. "Wai..." "Kyle!" Theo jumped in just in time, he grabbed Kyle on both arms and turned him to face him, Kyle having his back to them while Theo slightly whispered. Although they could hear him. "Hey, calm down." **Let go!** He shoved Theo's arms away, but got grabbed again. "Kyle! Your eyes." Theo gritted, tightening his grip and staring him right in the eyes. "Get your head together and calm down. " His eyes? What happened to h
His silent voice. Thoughts.
~~*~~Thirty minutes ago. As they sat outside on a break table, Dylan unconsciously let out a huge sigh for the hundredth time, the straw to his drink barely holding it's shape from his continuous bites. His eyes quietly watched Dorry and Kira who sat across him, their shoulders touching as they shared an earbud and stared down at Kira's phone, letting out slight chuckles between. One day. One day was all it took him to realize. he was a simpleton, and probably the dumbest one out there. Just when he had decided to stop playing along and draw a line, it all backfires. He had given in to Kyle's kiss, in Theo's room, they had almost gotten caught, he had jumped down the window to escape but only ended up caught by Theo, and now he had a bandage on his left arm from spraining it on his failed escape. One would think that would be his biggest worry. How Kyle would keep Lucas shut, how Lucas would see him differently after that day, what would happen if Theo finds out, how he would see
His silent voice. Time limit.
He glared up at her, hating the fact that her words had so much leverage on him. Being well aware of his time limit was something he had at the back of his mind, but hearing it from the likes of her boils him up from inside. "I know that all too well, but let's be honest, you haven't been keeping your end of the deal, have you? If you can't do that much then I wonder how you think you can handle being ruler of beasts... HERALIS." he toughened his tone and saw the smile on her lips fade off. A smirk pulled up his. he wasn't going to be the only one taking a blow. -I SAID NOT TO CALL ME THAT.-- "I'll call you whatever I want until you explain to me why my body is so weak? We had an agreement, but what? You make me bleed out out of nowhere and turn me into a dog? I already gave you my core, my powers, and my voice, yet this is the best you could do?" -THAT SHOULDN'T BE UP FOR A DEBATE. THE HUMANS ARE ORIGINALLY KNOWN TO HAVE A WEAK BODY, AND YOURS SIMPLY RECOGNIZED THE SOUL IT
His silent voice. Author's note.
Hi everyone, it's me again(*´ω｀*) Firstly, I want to wish all a happy Valentine's day, both the haves and the haves not( T_T)＼(^-^ ), it's a wonderful day so let's all remember to spread the love(*＾3＾)/～♡ Secondly, just a passing reminder, **___** Kyle's thoughts. ~~___~~ Kyle's texts. ^^___^^ Kyle's signs. And then we get the normal "___" for Kyle's words. Just for a ride check, 'cause it's getting closer to a bumpy one(◠‿・)—☆ And lastly, which is most important... if you're loving this book as much as I do, WHY'RE WE BEING SO SHY?! LEAVE A REVIEW NOW(ʘᴗʘ✿) As stated in my previous author's note, just click on the book details, scroll down the page, and leave a comment where it says "what do you think". The best way to support any author out there. And I am so excited to see the reviews I get from you all. Another way is to of course leave a gem(人*´∀｀)｡*ﾟ+ While reading, you just click on support, you get two options(
His silent voice. Durayysha.
He watched Dylan finally snap out of his shock. His hand creaked out for a stretch and he waved it around to Lucas surely in denial. He couldn't hear them out, but he saw and faintly heard Dylan say something to Lucas as he kept waving his hand in embarrassment.Lucas simply stayed quiet, and the next thing he knew, Dylan turned away and walked off as fast as he could without looking back.He ran up his front porch and Kyle lost sight of him.He would've smiled at his cute behavior, but the pressing matter staring right up at him from below made a turn back in the corner and was obviously rushing back inside.His eyes stole one more glance at the Kerwood's house and then down back the window height in concern.**Is he okay?** he thought as he turned back to leave the room. **I haven't tried jumping over this window but still, it looks dangerous.** His fast steps seized at the door from almost clashing with Theo."Why are you in here when it stinks?" Theo peeked inside his room and
