Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Aug 18, 2009 1:51:18 GMT -5
Leo was new to this school, but he wasn't scared. He could be if he wanted to, but he knew better. He was a whores pet but not owned, thankfully. He didn't want to be owned. He would fuck anyone and let anyone fuck him as long as it was a guy. He didn't want to be restricted to fucking one person when he was out on his journey looking for the one person he wants to actually love. He doesn't want to be forced to love a whore member or something, he wants to love anyone. Which he does anyway. He loves everyone to an excent. If they hurt him or his friends, he doesn't love them anymore. And there are a few people just by looking at them, he doesn't love. So mainly, he loves the cute kids. Luckily, he dormed with one of them. The other one was disturbing. Aiden, or whatever his name was, didn't appeal to him at all. He was tall and jockish. Not what he liked. Leo wasn't very tall himself. About five feet and four inches. That was good to be a whores pet though, right? It would be awkward if he was an actual whore or whatever. He was so short. Then he would have to fuck whoever he owned. Blech. He still wanted to fuck whoever he wanted. But then again, he could own whoever as long as they weren't already owned. Sadly, most of the cute kids were already owned, but still, he wasn't a whore that could own pets. He was a pet. He didn't want to be owned. Not yet at least. He wanted to look for someone that he could possibly date first and then if he couldn't find one, he would whore it up with whoever decided to own him. He would protest if a girl owned him, but then again, he'd probably rape her up the ass and leave, never showing up again and finding a new owner that could fuck him and he would enjoy it. For him to enjoy it, he has to be anywhere between cute and hot, he has to be taller than him, and like him. They have to dress similar, he can't be some jock that beats off to girl on girl but fucking Leo. Oh hell no. Leo would probably rape him up the ass, rip his porn, set the porn on fire, then leave. He didn't appreciate people using him just for sex either. He wanted some type of relation out of it, perferably just not someone to fuck. As much as he loved sex, he didn't just want to be a toy to someone. He wanted to be owned by someone that loved him and that he loved. It was only fair right? Just because he was someones pet didn't mean that he had to just be their fuck toy. He wasn't a doll that could could buy off the internet and blow up and then use. He wasn't like that. He was a living, breathing human that needed love just as much as everyone else. Yes, he has been raped many times in his life from his dad and had been pushed around a lot, but to forget about his dad raping him, he was a prostitute among his friends. He got some money from it, but he never asked for money unless he needed something.
The thing about his father raping him, he really didn't know why he did it. Well, he did, but he didn't like believing it. If he was gay and his father didn't like it, why was he raping his gay son? Wouldn't that mean his father was at least bi-sexual? It didn't make sense, but he didn't think about it for too long. He was too busy heading to his dorm now to care. He was probably on the complete opposite side of the school from his dorm, but he didn't care. It was a nice walk. It was quiet in the halls, not something he imagined, but then again, people were probably off having sex, killing someone, or doing drugs. He didn't know, and he really didn't care either. All he wanted right now was to get to his dorm and lay down for a little while, and maybe eat a little, but he didn't want to have to make a detour somewhere to get food. He would eat later if he was hungry enough and right now, a nap sounded perfect. He didn't trust Aiden though. The other kid, Vinnie, he could probably trust. He was innocent, not about to hurt anyone. Possibly a good person to fuck later, and maybe even more than that, if he could get the boys trust. He would admit though, it was hard to trust a whore, but he really wasn't a whore. He just loves sex, and as a fair warning to whoever owns him or dates him, he needs lots of sex to keep him from cheating on whoever owns him or whoevers dating him. He's not all about sex, but growing up with sex in his life from his father and then from his friends, he got used to sex. He needed the attention now, he thrived for it, and if he was in a relationship and the other person didn't give him enough sex, he would either resort to masturbation or going to someone else. Its not like he would force the other person into sex if they didn't want it, but if he was lead on kind of and the other person didn't want sex, he would gladly run off to the bathroom and relieve himself if the other person didn't want to do it for him. He might feel offended at first, but if he knew the other person wasn't ready yet or was tired or something, he would be fine with it. After a while of that, if it was continuous, he would get a little irritated with the other person and try to talk them into at least giving him a handjob.
As he walked into his dorm, he didn't think that anyone was in there. He walked to his bed and sat, before he started thinking for a minute. If no one was here, he could nap right? He started shedding himself of his clothes, leaving nothing except his briefs on when he heard a voice. Looking up, he saw it was the innocent roommate. Blushing softly, he noticed that he too had also blushed and was looking down. This made him smile. He had heard something about the kid killing his parents out of self-defense or something from being raped and abused. He knew what it felt like, being raped, and it wasn't the best thing in the world. He also knew what it was like to be beaten. It had happened to him more than once in his life from kids at school, so he could relate to him here as well as being raped. He looked over the other, wearing the black and red stripped hoodie and the tight blue jeans before making it to his hair. It was different, he couldn't lie, but it fit him. It was actually kind of cute. He had seen Vinnie before, but he never actually took time and looked at him. Hi... he spoke first, not really knowing what to say. You're Vinnie right?
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ooc name ?! shawny!
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time zone ?! centraaal
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