The Jock, The Nerd and The Geek

18

"It's not that bad," Marcos said even though he was holding unto Paris' hand like he was ready to bolt if someone as much as looked at him the wrong way.

In every corner, there was someone being fucked, fucking, or grovelling over someone. Some completely naked and others wearing collars connected to leashes with dog masks and ball gags in their mouth.

It was all of his fantasies and nightmares in one.

Alex walked ahead, brushing through the crowd like she had done it many times before. With a confidence that he wasn't too surprised she had, and he'd be lying if he said he couldn't feel the eyes on her. Following every single move.

"Just stay behind me," She had said earlier. "No one would touch you with your collars on."

Fine, but someone could touch her.

"Alex!"

Paris' eyebrows rose at the voice as the person walked to her now.

Alexander Parker stood in front of them now, blonde hair dancing all over his face wearing a white translucent shirt tucked into black trousers, black hand gloves and a mischievous glint in his eyes. "He lasted. How odd, and Bunny!"

All of a sudden, the white haired male was pulled into his chest, an action that made Paris want to rip him back to his side but didn't when he found out the idiot was laughing. "Xander,"

"He's not a toy, Alex." Her voice, once again was dull. "Don't squeeze him that way, and why are you here? You're married now. You have kids now,"

Xander let go of Marcos, though he kept an arm around the males shoulder as he pouted at Alex. "I know, but sometimes, I feel like being wild. You know? Kiah can take care of them."

"You're thirty three. You had your time,"

"Exactly. Just thirty three. I still have more."

Paris stared at them both now. At the beginning, he had believed they had a strained relationship because of she always brushed him off, but now that he looked at it, there was nothing strained about it.

They acted like a typical Father and Daughter would.

Alex suddenly pulled him to her side, voice now holding some sort of emotion. "It's Paris' birthday,"

"Oh," Xander's eyes lingered on him now. "And he's collared. Well, that was fast too. What are we popping? His cherry? Bet that's gone. Are we doing the same thing we did for little bunny last year?"

Marcos' face, even through the low lighting of the room, looked red as he tried to look away. "We promised not to talk about it anymore,"

"It's fine. No shame here,"

Paris took that as an opportunity to speak. "What happened?"

"We did a little of exhibitionism," Alex replied.

"A little?" Xander laughed, pinching at Marcos' cheeks. "Bunny handpicked five people he wanted to fuck him, while everyone watched. Everyone,"

Paris turned to the male then back to Alex. He wasn't exactly... Disgusted, but the fact Marcos liked something like that... Even with all his rainbows and shit, he was a little crazy. "And you let that happen?"

"It was his birthday," She answered with a small shrug before turning to Marcos, smirking at him. "Plus, I was the fifth person, and I proved I was the only one who could fuck him best. Didn't I, princess?"

Marcos' cheeks looked like he would explode anytime soon but he nodded and said in a voice Paris could swear he made cute on purpose. "Y-Yes, Mommy,"

"I'm not into that," Paris said, shaking his head. "I'm not being— Being watched."

"I know that, Hermes," She didn't sound upset. Instead, she sounded like she had never imagined the thought of sharing at him. "I have things to do. Alex, would you take them to the room?"

Xander did a mock bow. "Whatever my Queen decides,"

Before Paris could ask where she was going, she had merged into the crowds, leaving him with a man who looked like he wanted to swallow him up and a boy he thought was all pure and sweet but was possibly insane. "Come on. Let's not make Dominatrix Alex wait,"

As they walked, Paris noticed that Alexander had a tattoo on his back. A solar system in a linear form. It looked completely odd. The shapes and circles all around it, but he didn't bother asking because Xander, unlike everyone he had met, was excited to talk about his version of Alex.

He said as consent was a big deal in BDSM, no one lower than the age of 21 there but Alex was different because she got in there at 15.

"She was always so mature but so young," He said, voice excited, but it was obvious that he cared about Alex somewhat as he spoke. "But of course, I had no choice. It was either me taking her, or her falling in the hands of someone worse and Alex at the time was a chaotic devil. I swear. Trained her myself so she wouldn't be out of my sight Most people have to be Submissive first, then Dominants after, but Alex was definitely not a Switch. A born Dominatrix. A rarity, Holmes."

"Anyway, we needed people so what'd I do? I got her people she could train with. All she wanted at the time were girls. Bunny's the first boy she ever took, and the last for a long time, before you."

He said the last part like it irritated him to.

"She's practically Allure royalty," Xander said. There were standing in front of a door with see through glass walls. "Being my descendant and of course, being so naturally good at it. I've gotten so many requests for her, but she's been dedicated to only Bunny, again, until you."

Paris could swear Xander was completed disappointed she chose him.

"Here we are."

As he opened it, Marcos walked in first before Paris did. The lighting in the room was a deep shade of red, giving it a dark yet satisfying feel to it. There were two chairs with a double king size bed that had red ropes, two tail vibrators, blindfolds, kitten and dog ear headband and a urethral sound.

"You can't see pass the glass but there are others who are currently watching you from other rooms through it. Need not to fear though, they know better than bringing this up again," Xander stated, as if he had seen the look of panic on Paris' face.  "Alex wants you both naked and ready to play a game with her in five minutes."

Marcos stared at the male, grabbing the edge of his sweater. "What game?"

"I have no idea. That's what makes her so fun. Oh, and by the way, I wish you lose. I'd like to see how she'd break you," Alexander said, except he was talking to Paris this time with a dark smile on his face.

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This chapter was supposed to be ONE but sex scenes are ridiculously long so I had to cut it short.

I'm sorry for my updates being slower, I got this other writing job and I won't bore you with the details, but I apologize.