General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin shudders, pressing his nails into the back of Billy's neck, "U-Unfair~" he moans out

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Don't give a fuck- you belong to me-" he growled into Lyrins ear as he thrilled faintly at the pressures.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin tenses slightly, a low groan in his throat. He pants, shifting his hips and flexing his muscles slightly, "Wanna cum, sir. . ." He mumbles.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Hold it." Billy grunted put in his ear, picking up the pace, digging his fingers inti his skin as he ground Lyrins back against the wall.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin moans softly, biting hard on his lower lip. "Y-Yes, sir~"

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy rests his forehead against Lyrins," holding his gaze on him as he dragged his fingers along his skin , his breathing deep and heav. Lyrin could feel the tell take pulsing inside of him, Billy riding the edge with every thrust

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin stares at Billy, his legs tightening slightly around the other, letting out another soft sound. He slides his fingers into the other's hair, thighs trembling slightly as he holds back his orgasm.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy presses a kiss to Lyrins lips, hard and intense, the door rattling as his hips ground against him, starting to cum inside of Lyrin.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin moans again against Billy's mouth, kissing him back and tugging gently on him. He shifts his hips, panting heavily as he pulls away from the kiss and moves his mouth along Billy's jaw and neck. "Please, sir. . ."

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy squeezed his eyes shut, his hips pumping, the door rattling as Billy pressed deeper. "Mmm- fine-" he said as he grasped Lyrins cock, stroking him quick and hard.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin groans, biting Billy's skin and shuddering. After a few moments, he cums, pressing her a face firmly against Billy's neck to muffle his cry.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lyrin muffled himself, Billy lifted him up slowly, cradling him briefly to allow him to gather himself. He set Lyrin on the bench, giving him a caress of his knuckles.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin slowly relaxes, his fingers slowly relaxing their hold on Billy. He sighs softly, kissing and nipping the other's neck gently. "That felt so good. . ." He whispers.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy drags his fingers along Lyrins neck, along his muscles in his back. "I know." Billy said smirking slightly to himself. His other hand stroked his lower back, keeping Lyrin close for the moment

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

(Billy is just so confident in himself for making Lyrin a puddle of goo, ain't he?)

Lyrin blows out a soft breath, "Of course you know. . ." He murmurs, nuzzling the side of Billy's face for a moment before leaning back slightly.

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Billy: I've been gooing Lyrin every day)

Billy shifts up as the moment winded down. "Alright- are you happy with that...stuff? Or are you getting more?" He said as he picked up his clothes to get dressed again.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin slumps on the seat for a moment, taking a few deep breaths and watching Billy for a moment, letting his eyes slide over the other. After a few more beats he slowly gets dressed in his own clothes, "I think this set is a good start for now. See if it's something I actually enjoy long term."

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy looked back at him as he slid his shirt on. "Alright. I'll give you the cash for it then." He said

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin smiles, tugging his shirt into place, "Thank you." He leans into Billy for a moment, before grabbing the new undergarments and tugging open the stall door.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy followed Lyrin out if the stall, sliding his card forward as he always did at the register. The today they spent together keeping them close...as close as Billy tended to be at any rate. Billy even got Lyrin a few extra things without a fuss. But in in the next few days, Lyrin would find his messages left on Delivered. Not even Read. Not even a glance taken.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin frowns at his phone, squirming slightly in bed. "Come onnn. . ." He grumbles, fidgeting with his case. He huffs and then decides to call, maybe he'd finally get a response?

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lyrin made his call Billy looked over at it, abd reached over his books. Slowly dragging his finger left to decline the call. He put his head on his fist. Flipping a page in the textbook eith a dull sigh. He didn't want to deal with Lyrin right now. His eyes trained on his books as he rejected his little distraction.

His phones decline message pinged back to Lyrin, the first crumb of a response in days.

[Busy. Talk Later.]

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin frowns, staring at his phone. He bites his lower lip, shifting side to side before setting his phone down. He presses his face into his knees, fidgeting with his blanket. He swallows, feeling rejected.

He grumbles and then hops off his bed, wandering down the hall, "Zyyyynnnnnn!" He calls out, almost whining.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"In here!" Zyn said from his room, heaving a softbsigh as he set his phone down, walking up to the left door to open it up. He looked tired, but that was normal for him after work. "What's wring?" He asked as he pulled Lyrin inti his room to keep things quiet. Though....he recognized when Billy was the cause.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

"He ignored me all week and when I finally called he declined and then just said: Busy. Talk later." He plops down, chewing on his lower lip, a clear sign of his worry. "I mean. . . What could he be doing that means he ignores me for a whole week and then just says busy?"

He wiggles slightly. "Am I being paranoid?"

 

[Knight_of_None]

Zyn sighes to him, thinking briefly as Lyrun presented his problem. Ofcourse ot was Billy. What did Lyrin even see in him. Zyn sat down. "He doesn't do this often...so it could be something he thinks he needs his full focus. Why he doesn't just say that...I don't know, he's your....," Zyn paused not exactly sure what Lyrin when called Billy, he just knew something was always going on. "You know where he lives on campus....if you feel like he's being weird you could try to sneak into his dorm or something."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin sighs, "He'd whip my ass if I snuck in and he found out." He leans his head against Zyn's shoulder, closing his eyes for a moment, fidgeting more. He sighs heavily, tilting his head to peer at his brother.

"I guess it's fine. . . I'm just. . . Not used to being ignored."

 

[Knight_of_None]

Zyn bristled at Lyrins implications, leaning forward abd touching his brothers head. "He'll what?" He said tightening his expression. "You don't get hit do you?' He said as he start inspecting Lyrins face with a serious eye. But....he trusted Lyrin to be able to speak up if such a thing happened. He grinned his teeth briefly, and tried to let it pass. "Is he neglectful?"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin blushes, "Um. . . Not in a bad way, no. . ." He wiggles slightly, "No! He doesn't neglect let me!" He huffs, lightly swatting Zyn's hand away. "He doesn't do anything I don't want or ask for."

 

[Knight_of_None]

Zyn opened his mouth, but closed it, giving a huff. "If you say so. But if that's true, why are you freaked out." He said shifting topics towards what Lyrin was so upset about.