Alexander Montegreu's Room (Full)

[Miyakambi]

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Alexander glared, then a glint flashed in his eyes again and he smirked, licking his lips. "Mm, and what if I do want you to prove it some more, Hm?" He slowly walked closer, leaning close, his lips less than an inch from Zerah's. "What if that's what I've been trying to do the entire time... Riling you up, just to see you rough me up a bit..." He gently trailed a finger down the other's chest toward his pants. "Maybe I want you to throw me down and show me just how strong you are..."

His voice dripped with seduction and lust. "Didn't you see the look in my eye when you first kissed me? How much I wanted it?" The teen's soft lips hovered closer, his brreath minty with a hint of fruit. "Mmm..." By now his fingers were dancing around Zerah's belt. "If I were to beg would you fulfill my desires?" The teen moved almost as if he was about to get on his knees, and then all at once he was ducking and pushing his full weight against the other's legs, knocking him over, then promptly falling onto his back laughing.  

[Half Headless Horseman]

Zerah ♛ Enthoven

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❛BEING HAPPY D↺ESN'T MEAN THAT EVERYTHING IS PERFECT.
IT MEANS Y↺U'VE DECIDED TO LIVE LIFE DESPITE IMPERFECTIONS.
⊱ S↺ BE HAPPY BECAUSE LIFE SUCKS.
BUT YOU ARE ⊱ DOING JUST FINE! { ♥ }❜

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Zerah's cheeks heated up more as the space was closed and the shorter male teaesd him with his words. His mind was telling him it was a trap, but his body wanted to believe otherwise. He could feel a familiar urge churning deep inside him the more Alexander teased him. There was no way this was happening...This had to be a- The athletes thoughts were cut short feeling pale fingers on his chest, tensing slightly at teh touch at first, but relaxing once he noticed it wasn't going to turn into a slap or a punch.

Zerah was speechless with the turn of events,the closest thing to a word escaping his lips being a small gasp when fingers were suddenly at his belt. It was a cold day in hell when Zerah was rendered speechless. He bit his lip in anticipation, before parting his lips finally to speak when he was pushed backward. "Augh!" he grunted as he landed on the floor. He propped himself on his arms, glaring at the laughing ******** tease! I should kick your a** for that!" he growled as he watched the other laugh. It only took a moment for him to recover from the small stumble taking only a a step or two to be by the violinist. "Oh I'll make you beg...." he growled before smoothly positioning himself on top of him, as to put his weight onthe others waist to pin him.

"You said you wanted it....I'm just obliging you. You sure do speak like a porn star...I couldn't pin if you were a virgin who's just watched a lot fo porn, or a guy who actually knew how to back up his words" he smirked, a hint of bitterness in his voice from being toyed with. He had been so ready to pin him to the bed and have his way with him, and the other just had to ruin it. "How does it feel to have such weak, pathetic man on top of you? Suffocating right?" he purred, lifting some of his weight of the boy slightly knowing very well that he was by no means light. Muscle weighs more than fat afterall~ Beside's, he didn't want to suffocate him before he got to have some fun.

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Alexander had been happily laughing at his, what he saw as, genius trick, when suddenly a heavy weight descended upon his hips and he gasped in shock and slight pain. "Ah! Wh-" The rich teen was cut off by Zerah's words, blushing a bit and wriggling around. "G-get off of me!" He growled, but it was far from persuasive or threatening, especially not with the rosy tint spreading across his cheeks. Then he scoffed, "Hah, you haven't properly obliged any of my requests so far, what makes you think you could fulfill that one?"

He wasn't sure why he hadn't just told Zerah to get off immediately, why je really didn't mind that e was being sat on. All he knew was that there was another male straddling him, threatening to do VERY impure things, and the only thoughts going through his head were, "How can I make him strike faster?" So far, he'd learned that taunting usually worked, so he smirked.

"No, not all that suffocating. I can barely feel you ontop of me. I thought muscle was supposed to be heavy. Guess that's just fat then, huh?" He sneered challengingly. "You won't do anything to me, you're too scared you'll get in trouble aren't you? How sad!"  

[Half Headless Horseman]

Zerah ♛ Enthoven

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❛BEING HAPPY D↺ESN'T MEAN THAT EVERYTHING IS PERFECT.
IT MEANS Y↺U'VE DECIDED TO LIVE LIFE DESPITE IMPERFECTIONS.
⊱ S↺ BE HAPPY BECAUSE LIFE SUCKS.
BUT YOU ARE ⊱ DOING JUST FINE! { ♥ }❜

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Zerah's breathing had began to make an attempt of evening out by the time he pulled out Alexander. A playful smirk caressed his lips at the question and nodded slightly. "I was only trying to save your sheets." he lied. "You act like you've never felt c** before." he added as he watched him sit up, though he he only shifted his own position to sit on his knees. He raised a brow hearing him grumble about the ruined sheets, assuming he was being scolded being the one who caused it. "well it was bound to happen. It'll come out." he shrugged, though he expected he'd bethe one cleaning them if it was up to theviolinist.

His assumption was confirmed only a moment later. Helet out an amused snort as Alexander claimed he owed him. For what? If he recalled the violinist had been just as into it as he had been. "Only reason I'll carry you is because you're sore. I call bull s**t on me owing you." he started before he head slightly, lips curling into a proud smile. "What would you like me to do with these sheets though? We could always hang them outside like in the old days to show you've lost your virginity!~" he teased before he backed off the bed to plant his feet on the floor, raising a brow at how he was going to pick this probably light as a feather boy up.

"I thought that much money was to much for a commoner like me to handle..." he snorted, kneeling on the bed, slipping a hand behind the others knees, and one around his torso to carry him bridal style. He supposed this was a little appropriate, plus he didn't see Alex being pleased if he just tossed him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Walking with the violinist in his arms to the bathroom he smirked as he looked down. "What if I don't want to work for you~ This could have been a one time thing." he taunted as light brown eyes wandered th ebody he held and all its marks curiously. That little joke sounded funnier in his head, he almost cringed at it a little.

Setting him down in the bathroom,still completely nude and honestly fine with it. "Kidding~ That would make me some sort of a*****e hmm?" he said taking a glimpse at himself in the mirror to see the red lines where Alexander had gripped at him. "********. You left marks..." he mumbled, suddenly feeling th elight sting now that he saw it, though that was nothing compared to the hickeys, bite marks, and probable bruising that would be littered over the others skin.

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"Well obviously I have, but not inside!" Alexander protested, blushing furiously. He was practically pouting as he lay there, waiting to be picked up and brought to the bathroom. His neck still stung from the marks the grasp Zerah had kept on it throughout their fun. "Hmph... Why do you bite so much?" He grumbled.

As the question of what to do with the sheets came up, his eyes widened with absolute mortification. "No! Don't even think about it or I swear to god they'll find your body wrapped in that sheet!"' he glared at Zerah until he was picked up. Then he quieted down, not wanting Zerah to think about dropping him. Instead, he clung to the other, feeling quite awkward all of a sudden, being carried like a woman. "Well then i guess you'll have to find someone else to both pay you and satisfy your sexual needs. Perhaps you could become a common whore?" Alexander smirked, but it was gone the second he saw his neck.

"Y-Zerah what the hell did you do to my neck!" He gasped, half tempted to slap the other, "Look at this! It looks like an octopus with teeth on his suckers tried to kill me!" Alexander shoved past Zerah to look at his neck. "Look at this! That bruise is purple! You can SEE your fingers!" Alexander frowned. "Do you know what people would think if they saw this?! They'd think I was some kind of dirty slut!"  

[Half Headless Horseman]

Zerah ♛ Enthoven

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❛BEING HAPPY D↺ESN'T MEAN THAT EVERYTHING IS PERFECT.
IT MEANS Y↺U'VE DECIDED TO LIVE LIFE DESPITE IMPERFECTIONS.
⊱ S↺ BE HAPPY BECAUSE LIFE SUCKS.
BUT YOU ARE ⊱ DOING JUST FINE! { ♥ }❜

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Zerah bit the inside of his cheek to keep himself from chuckling at how flustered the other seemed about his c** inside of him though he couldn't help but crack a smile due to how proud of himself he was. The athlete shrugged his shoulder at the next question. "I don't know. I've always been that way....I like biting." he lied slightly. "Though it might be me being...a little territorial...." he smirked, coming clean quickly.


He pouted as he was threatened for what he thought was a fantastic idea. "Oh you're no fun. It's nothing to be ashamed of" he smirked though he know he acted ten times worse....He shook his head trying to not think of it. Once they made their way to the bathroom the bathroom he frowned bitterly at Alexander's response, not sure why he did seeing he had started it. "You make it sound like I'm a money hungry sex fiend. I guess you'd have to find someone willing to deal with your with long enough to want to ******** you" he huffed, looking to the side.

The bitterness vanished instantly when Alexander finally spotted his handiwork. "I like it." he grinned watching Alexander fret about his image. "I'm pretty proud of myself." he purred, walking behind him to peer into the mirror.Light brown orbs trailed to his neck, the hand prints clear for them both to see without a doubt. "In all fairness....You wouldn't shut up....and you liked it. You can't have a kink like that and not expect some bruising." he chuckled deeply, his eyes not lifting from pale, abused skin.


"Well than correct them." he leaned in from behind, breathing softly in the crook of his neck , wanting nothing more than to leave another. "You were ******** by a really hot octopus with teeth, that also just so happens to do your dirty work" he grinned.

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Glaring at Zerah, Alexander grabbed his bag of bathroom supplies. "Oh shut up and go take care of remaking the bed!" He snapped, though there wasn't any real anger in his eyes and his voice carried the slightest traces of amusement. Indeed, he could hide his neck, but he didn't want to let Zerah know how. He'd be teased mercilessly if his... Whatever Zerah was to him found out. So instead he pushed Zerah out of the bathroom (With much struggling on his part to do so) and slammed the door behind him,

Once alone, Alexander unpacked his veritable beauty supply store of cleaning products, including at least five different sets of shampoos and conditioners, some with their own after shower treatment. Each one was for when he wanted his hair to behave a certain way, be it curly for the day or straight, bouncy or slick. He also had numerous scented body washes, some pumice stones and seven a little finger nail set for smoothing edges and rounding cuticles. He sighed, stepping into the shower.

Once he was done, smelling of strawberries and vanilla, Alexander went to the mirror, removing even more items from his bag, including a hair dryer, twelve different types of combs and brushes, styling gel, sunscreen, a powder to keep his face from looking shiny, and his secret weapon at the moment: A tube of concealer and some powder foundation. He wrapped his hair in a towel as he began applying the makeup to every single mark he could see, first covering it with the concealer, then smoothing it with the foundation.  

[Half Headless Horseman]

Zerah ♛ Enthoven

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❛BEING HAPPY D↺ESN'T MEAN THAT EVERYTHING IS PERFECT.
IT MEANS Y↺U'VE DECIDED TO LIVE LIFE DESPITE IMPERFECTIONS.
⊱ S↺ BE HAPPY BECAUSE LIFE SUCKS.
BUT YOU ARE ⊱ DOING JUST FINE! { ♥ }❜

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[[ooc:sorry took so long. i was unpacking.]]
Zerah let himself be pushed out the bathroom,chuckling at the others struggle. "Alright alright. I'm goin" he said. He peeked over his shoulder for a moment, wondering if he should burst back into the bathroom once again to add bite him just one more time but decided against his. Looking forward before his eyes trailed down. He was still naked. "First off....where the hell did I throw those things?" he asked referring to his boxer briefs.

Wandering the room for only a moment he found the teal and white boxer briefs on the floor next to the bed. Slipping them he decided against putting on the rest of his clothing since he would take the others offer in taking a shower afterwards. Sure sweating was something he did often,but that didn't mean he like feeling dirty. Running a hand hrough the lighter part of his hair, ruffling it as he crinkled his nose looking at the bed. He barely made his own bed this often....

Nonetheless he padded towards it, stripping it of the blood stained sheets and balling said sheets on the floor unsure where to put them. When he found the new thing of sheets he made the bed in a much better mood than he had the first time, actually putting some effort into it unlike before where he literally chucked pillows where ever and tossed the comforter nonchalantly. This time the bed looked presentable.


"That didn't take long." he sighed, before collecting the rest of his clothing, trying to wait patiently for the other to come out of the bathroom. His attention span was only but so long though, therefore resorted to cell phone games.

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[Miyakambi]

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Finally Alexander was finished. As he came out with freshly dried hair and a clear neck just as virginal in appearance as the rest of his body, he made a face. "I realized something in the bathroom..." He muttered. "No one's... Uh..." Blushing softly, the blue haired teen tried again. "No one's ever called me Alex before. It's always just been Alexander..." He blushed a bit more, looking away. It was strange being called Alex.

"Anyway, go take your shower." He grinned when he saw the bed. "Well, guess you are good at menial labor. Zerah... This bed looks almost halfway decent!" The teen teased as he made his way to his bags to begin unpacking. He was hungry. "After, take me to get food. I need to see the status of meals jeer anyway. I hope they're better than the rooms..."  

[Half Headless Horseman]

Zerah ♛ Enthoven

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❛BEING HAPPY D↺ESN'T MEAN THAT EVERYTHING IS PERFECT.
IT MEANS Y↺U'VE DECIDED TO LIVE LIFE DESPITE IMPERFECTIONS.
⊱ S↺ BE HAPPY BECAUSE LIFE SUCKS.
BUT YOU ARE ⊱ DOING JUST FINE! { ♥ }❜

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Zerah looked up a moment after the bathroom door opened, dieing in his game when he did so. Of course he noticed the fact his handiwork had somehow vanished, though the thought of how hadn't clicked yet.He had simply decided in the back of his mind that he would be trying his very best to make at least some of those marks visible again. Closing the game as he listened to his speak, his own cheeks heated up to a warm pink remembering when he couldn't manage the others entire name because he was to far absorbed into his pleasure. He smiled slightly, biting the inside of his own cheek. "So does that mean you're okay with me calling you Alex?" he asked. He liked the thought of being the one to initiate the others nickname.

Gathering his clothing from the floor by his feet, he rolled his eyes at the bed comment. The other was lucky it looked that nice. He didn't put that much effort in making his oen bed. "Sounds like a plan to me. I'm starving. I could eat a ******** cow." he admitted, placing a hand over his empty stomach. "I'm not sure how good it is though. School food is usually a hit or a miss" he added, walking towards the bathroom and closing the door behind him. It couldn't have been ten seconds later when he walked out.

"Holy s**t what did I walk into?! Is that an entire beauty supply store in you bathroom? What the hell happened to some head and shoulders and a bar of soap?" he asked completely shocked at what he had walked into. He didn't know what he could use...or even touch. If it wasn't for the fact he had just seen him naked he would have yanked the boys pants down because he would need visual proof of his sex after that.

"what can I even use in there? There's like...a hundred bottles of s**t in there" he asked, cheeks puffed slightly. He had never been so intimidated by a bathroom in his life. It was as if he picked up something it would throw off its balance and it would just never be the same....

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Shrugging, Alexander nodded. "I-I guess..." He muttered. "Just don't let anyone else hear, I don't want everyone calling me Alex." He shrugged. After Zerah walked away he resumed unpacking, only to jump slightly when Zerah stormed in. "Huh?" He blinked, a bit confused for a moment. Then he got what was being said and blushed. "Excuse me, but unlike YOU, I enjoy keeping myself looking good no matter the situation!" He protested.

He pushed Zerah back into the bathroom, huffing. "Let's see... this will work for you..." Alexander shoved a bottle of normal shampoo into Zerah's arms, along with some spice scented body wash and straightening conditioner. "Here, that should-" As he was turning around to leave, he noticed that he had left his concealer on the counter. Quickly grabbing it, he tried to hide it from Zerah, face reddening again. "That should be good, I'll leave and let you shower!" He said quickly, heading for the door.  

[Half Headless Horseman]

Zerah ♛ Enthoven

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❛BEING HAPPY D↺ESN'T MEAN THAT EVERYTHING IS PERFECT.
IT MEANS Y↺U'VE DECIDED TO LIVE LIFE DESPITE IMPERFECTIONS.
⊱ S↺ BE HAPPY BECAUSE LIFE SUCKS.
BUT YOU ARE ⊱ DOING JUST FINE! { ♥ }❜

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Zerah smiled hearingthat he had permission to use the little nickname,thoughhe wondered if what the other meant by that was that he couldn't say it in public... That would be no fun~ He would try though..He supposed as long as the entire school wasn't calling him Alex he'd survive.

When he burst out from the bathroom, demandinganexplination for what he had walked into he scrunched up his face. "What?! It takes all that s**t in there to do that? You have enough s**t in there for a lifetime." he said.

Letting himself be pushed back into thebathroom,light brown eyes wandered it's surroundings again stillmesmerized about the amount of product. He fumbled with the shampoo and soap hewas given, never dropping it. See, this is all he needed. Though he wasn't sure what straightening conditioner was.....was that regular conditioner? He didn't care as long as his hair felt soft after.

Zerah watched as Alexander suddenly snatched something off the counter,smirking knowingly ,though he bit his lip from saying something. If itwasn't for the fact he wanted to shower, he would have commented, or more accurately teased him. And then it really hit him when he stripped from his boxers. "That b*****d is covering it all up" he huffed, looking over his shoulder to glare at the door. Zerah understood covering up some of it, a neck full of bruising, bite marks, and hikeys were never cute, but he'd be damned if he covered up everything!

Turning on the water and waiting for it to warm up enough before he slipped into the shower. The shower was much welcome after such an active day so far. Shampooing his hair first, lathering it till his hair was full of bubbles and dripping down his face before he rinsed it out. Conditioning his hair next, running his fingers through the longer part, andover the short section before he let it set. Taking this time he used the soap he'd been given and washed his body from head to toe. "Mmmm" he hummed as the scent of spice filled his nostrils before he rised himself off.

When he was satisfied with his cleanliness he turned off the shower, grabbing a towel to dry himself off. He didn't take nearly as long as Alexander getting ready afterwards. When he was dry enough to put on the his clothing without it being difficult he slid on his boxer briefs and then his jeans before his wife beater, tying his thing long sleeve around his waist once again. Slipping out the bathroom he slipped out the bathroom, towel on his head as he rubbed it against his hair to finish drying it. "I'm clean now" he announced, sliding the towel to his shoulder, leaving the light brown part of his hair poofy and unkept looking.


"So....about those hikeys I left on you...." he started, raising a brow waiting for an explination for why they were all sudeenly gone.

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As Zerah washed, Alexander changed into a silk button up shirt with a slightly frilled collar and shorts that slightly hugged his body. Then he resumed unpacking, hanging his clothes up carefully. If there was one thing he was taught to do himself, it was hang his clothes. Humming as he worked, he filled up the closet rather quickly, huffing. He still had two whole suitcases to pack away... Pouting, he turned to the stuff he could fold away in the drawers instead.

As he worked, he heard the bathroom door open, and then Zerah was speaking. Alexander blushed but didn't turn around, pretending to not be bothered. "Yeah, what about them?" The teen asked, bending over the dresser to put some socks away, unintentionally pushing his a** out, a very inviting image, especially to someone who had just seen him moaning and writhing. "Did you honestly think I was gonna walk around with those marks?"

Alexander turned around. "I'm not gonna walk around showing off your little "love bites" and choke marks!" He grinned softly. "Mm, I mean, it wouldn't exactly match with the rest of my virginal, angelic skin..."  

[Half Headless Horseman]

Zerah ♛ Enthoven

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❛BEING HAPPY D↺ESN'T MEAN THAT EVERYTHING IS PERFECT.
IT MEANS Y↺U'VE DECIDED TO LIVE LIFE DESPITE IMPERFECTIONS.
⊱ S↺ BE HAPPY BECAUSE LIFE SUCKS.
BUT YOU ARE ⊱ DOING JUST FINE! { ♥ }❜

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Zerah crinkled his nose in displeasure as Alex made it seem like not such a big deal. What?! He had put so much work and effort into those love bites, though perhaps it was the fact no one else would see them iis what irked him a little. It wouldn't hurt to uncover one or two....or make one or two more if necessary though he wasn't sure how cover up would taste like.... "well yea!...I mean I understand the bruising, but I didn't put all those damn marks on you for you to just cover them up" he huffed.

"Such a tease" he breathed, lowly as light brown eyes wouldn't.....couldn't leave Alex's frame as it bent over in such a teasing manner. It was like he was inviting him. Tanned cheeks warmed up slightly imagining himself taking the other in such a position. He padded toward him, running a hand through his hair in an attempt to fix it before his crotch bumped into the others backside before pressing his chest to the others bsck. "Well you didn't have to cover them all~ I liked them...Uncover one or I'll make a new one" he breathe behind Alex's ear as he wrapped a toned arm around the others waist.

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Gasping quietly, Alexander shuddered and without realizing it, pressed back against Zerah's body. He bit his lip, thinking abut it for a moment, And then he smirked. "Alright, I'll make you a deal, You CARRY me to the cafeteria, and I'll keep any little "love bite" you give me visible... For the day. Tomorrow, I'll think of something else." He licked his lips, glancing over his shoulder at Zerah.

"So what do you say, Zerah?" He practically purred, Spinning around to face the other. "Mmm... Or do you want to lick make up?" Alexander ran his finger down Zerah's chest again, then pushed the man away and made his way to the bathroom, wiping off the foundation and reapplying it to hide only the hand makes. After he was done he went back over to Zerah and smirked. "I'm ready to be picked up now..."