BL- Kario

Starting off high school was pretty easy, you got a ton of friends, seen a few hot chicks around campus…but of course, not everything can be happy-go-lucky without a few interferences, and in this case, it’s your teammate from the baseball team you were on; Kario- the Greek bastard who came to the school a few months back. There had already been many rumors that he had been gay, but you honestly wondered why due to his large size- not twinkish at all. Yet, you didn’t pay much attention to him, even though when you two played one game- it would always end up in an argument

This week, your team is luckily going to travel to Los Angeles for your next game. Many teammates were hyped, students around campus either jealous or congratulating the team…well, you were excited but, of course you had to stay in the same hotel as the freak Kario. He never seemed to talk or do much, asides form being in the game- where he ordered players to go left, right, or in any direction really…on the bus ride, you talked with your friends the whole time- eating snacks and jamming to the music on the bus radio, Kario sitting in the front, calm and away from the chaos… Once your team had arrived at the hotel, everyone had been in awe of the elegance and so-called “fanciness” of the place as a whole. Your coach separated players into different rooms until you and Kario were left…”great..” you thought to yourself; stuck with the gay freak. He didn’t seem to react, giving you a numb glance before leading his things to the elevator

TWO HOURS LATER As the team was getting ready to head to a nice dinner place, you two were dressing in opposite corners of the room, not wanting to see each other…yet, you couldn’t get your tie in place, sighing as you eventually asked for his help. In a nice shirt and his boxers, he walked over, knowing it couldn’t stay in place without a pin as I grabbed one from out his bag, slowly shimmying it inside your shirt a sit suddenly poked you- causing you to smack him by reflex. He rubbed his cheek, staring down at you blankly as he seemed to take it the wrong way. He gripped your wrist, throwing you onto the bed for easier access as you tried to get him off- gripping his hair as he tried to grip your neck, clearly angry; even if he didn’t say anything

“FUCKING DICK!! GET OFF!!” You yelled, your teeth clenched as you gripped his tie to choke him

“Μπάσταρδος…YOU HIT FIR-“ He quickly paused, realizing that he was sitting right on top of you, his body naturally getting an erection. His boner pressed up against the fabric of his pants, rubbing against your ass as he didn’t seem to react- staring at you blankly