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General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin moans softly, closing his eyes and shaking his head, "N-No~" He peers at Billy, his face flushing, "I read it."
 
He rolled his eyes, shaking his head as he scoffed. "Ofcourse you read your dirty stuff." Billy said though his grip only got firmer, stroking Lyrin with more intensity. "I want you to think of that, a scene that makes you feel all hot and bothered!" Billy said vas his other hand scratched on Lyruns chest playfully
 
Lyrin's face flushed and he rolls his hips upwards slightly. He bites his lower lip, closing his eyes, "Th-Thought it was just pictures~" He mumbles.
 
"It is. But if I'm making them, may as well get my little model nice and motivated." Billy said as he saw Lyrin's hips rising, his playfully pressed him back down. "Unless you can't control yourself now-"
 
Lyrin shakes his head, "No, I can-" He mumbles, watching Billy.

"What made you think I wasn't motivated?"
 
Billy raised a brow at Lyrin's question. "So you wanted to anyway?" He said as Lyrin heard him shifting down, his weight pressuring on the edge of the bed, nearing his ear. "You would do this for your master?" He whispered
 
As Lyrin opened his eyes, Billy was hovering close to him, his breath tickling along his ear. The handsome young man centimeters away. His head turned, hus lips glancing agains the shell of Lyrin's ear. "Hold that look." He said as he leaned back to grab his phone, standing up to rake aim upon his subject.
 
Lyrin stares at Billy, biting his lip slightly. "I still don't understand the point of pictures--"
 
"Looking desirable to your master is a reward in itself. It keeps my attention, and that gets you money. If I got bored or distracted, what would that mean for you?" He said with a slight smirk snapping his pictures.
 
Lyrin huffs softly, draping his arm behind his head, "It would mean my life goes back to normal." He closes his eyes for a moment.

"If a little. . . Dull."
 
"Dull? Oh have I left you with a impression?" Billy said tilting his head as he snapped his fingers. "shirt off, get up on your knees." He instructed, angling hos camera lower. "Maybe I'll mark you up so much you'll miss it."
 
Lyrin blinks and then sits up, pulling off his shirt. he shifts onto his knees, closing his eyes. "Miss what? Things being dull?"
 
"Being mine." Billy said as he reached put and grabbed Lyrins hair, he pulled him forward, then pushed him low. Lyrin's face pressed into Billy's pants, up against his groin. Something hard was ticked away, , Familiar wleven out of view. "Raise your ass up high, abd maybe you'll get a bonus."
 
Lyrin squeaks, his face going red as he shifts his hips, wiggling slightly as he lifts his ass, curving his back slightly to exaggerate the motion.
 
Billy licked his lips as Lyrin wiggled her ass, the bullied young man feeling his Master's hard bulge jump against his pants, Lusting after him with a vengeance. Billy lifted the phone, putting his hands on Lyrin's backside, gripping him tight, as he grinded against his face, snapping his pictures. "Good Boy." He said as he spanked him, his grip tightening, clearly his excitement clashing through him. He wanted to strip Lyrin the more he touched him and directed him.
 
Lyrin shudders slightly, whimpering softly. He shifts slightly, looking up at Billy slightly. He wiggles his hips again, nibbling at the nudded erection.
 
As Lyrin put the soft pressure against Billy's pants, his light nibbling making the fire inside him grow faster. He smoothed his hand up Lyrins back, hus fingers pressing along his muscles. "Careful. You said you didn't want me to take you." He teased as he drew the phone aside to take a picture while Lyrin teased him. His other hand cupped the back of his head, rubbing against him still. "I'm only holding back to be polite afterall in your home."
 
Lyrin huffs and pulls back slightly, "Fine." He mumbles, shifting slightly after a moment to sit on his haunches.
 
Billy smirked wider as Lyrin sat back, but his masters grasp lightened slightly to pet him. "You sound upset." He said as he closed his phone, setting it aside on the bed, shifting up to climb onto the bed with his prey, using his freed hand to admire his body. He pushed Lyrin onto her back. Swooping over him to start unbuttoned Lytons panrs.
 
Lyrin squeak, and then pushes at Billy's hands, "No." He scowls, shaking his head.
 
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Billy shifted in closer, Lyrins push making the young man grin like a wolf all over again. He grabbed Lyrins arm, pinning it as he grabbed Lyrins ground , pressing and rubbing on him. "No?" He said leering into him woth the full brunt of his hungry gaze, drilling into his eyes.
 
"Why? I feel you!" He said as he dropped in closer. "And who are you to order me? Hm?" He said as his grip on Lyrins arm tightened. "Are you forgetting the proper way to address me?" He said as he let go of Lyrins nethers, grabbing at his chin again, his intensity only growing in the face of the challenge.
 
Lyrin glares, "I don't care who or what you arm. I'm not having sex with you here." He snaps, pulling his chin free.

"Pictures only. Or, if you want sex, we wait until Zyn gets someone and then go out."
 
Billy fumed as Lyrin resisted him, pulling away from him making him grab on tighter as he spoke. But before he could consider dragging Lyrin around to put him up in a more comprising position, he considered the noise. Lyrins brother may hear, and that would cause problems. Then growled as he let go of his face, , shoving him back down. "You're going to be in trouble if I don't get what I want " He seethe out.
 
Lyrin flinches in pain, hissing softly. He closes his eyes, slumping against his bed. "Yes, sir." He mumbles, rubbing his face.

He swallows thickly, looking down at his hands for a moment. He pushes himself up on his elbows, finally looking back at Billy. "I'm sorry, I. . ."
 
Billy drew back as Lyrin moved up on his elbows, the jocks hard look not breaking as Lyrin tried to throw out an apology. "We'll see how sorry you are." He said as he stood up again.
 
Lyrin nods, biting his lip. He looks away again, pulling his shirt closed and knees against his chest. He presses his face down, closing his eyes
 
As Lyrin curled up, Billy growled lowly. "What are you doing." He said as he put a hand on the back of his head. "I didn't tell you to hide either."
 
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