Descendants Fan fiction.
Mal was right. They don't really date much on the island, it's more like...gang activity.
This is a twist on what Mal meant when confessing to Ben about the "gang activity" that happens on the island. Enjoy!
P.S. I'll try t...
Jay and Carlos woke up and Carlos noticed that Jay only had half an hour before practice. However there was one small issue, Jay was a dead weight on top of Carlos' right half.
"Jayyyy get up!" Carlos groaned as Jay began to stir. Carlos then got a devious idea.Carlos began to moan out "Damn Chad, you fuck me so much better than Jay does." Carlos knew this was going to get him fucked up but as long as Jay wasn't late it didn't matter.
Jay shot up like a bullet, looking intensely angry. However, he looked around the room and noticed that it was just he and Carlos. But this made him even angrier cuz it meant he was woken up for nothing.
"Okay, I know you're mad but you are running behind, you've got practice in twenty minutes," Carlos said to his boyfriend.
"Firstly, thank you for waking me up and for making sure that I was going to be on time. Secondly, I hope you know that for the way you woke me up I am going to have to punish you."
Jay got out of bed and began to get dressed, but what was scaring Carlos was that he wasn't saying anything. Jay was fully dressed and still, hadn't said a word and Carlos was still naked on his bed.
"Get the hell up! You said it yourself that I'm running late so why are you holding me up." Jay yelled and held out clothes for Carlos if you could call them that.
The only thing that he handed the small boy was a black mesh crop top and a miniskirt. But Carlos noticed just how small the skirt was and it made him smile. It made him happy that even though Jay was upset with him and that he was most likely about to be punished, Jay still let the boy wear what he wanted.
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"No underwear, and grab your shoes and come on! We don't have all day slut!" Jay yelled as Carlos began to quickly put the clothes on.
Carlos was giddy on the inside. Since Jay told him no underwear that meant that his cage was hanging out below the skirt and that his buttplug was on full display. However, He didn't have time to revel in it, because he knew that he had to hurry.
Once he was fully dressed, he grabbed Jay's practice bag while grabbing his nipple clamps. The two walked to the locker room, not without their fair share of hungry stares from the guys and even some e girls.
They walked into the locker room and Jay told Carlos to sit and wait while he got ready for practice. Carlos sat down in front of Jay's Locker and took off his shirt so that he could put on his nipple clamps.
He tightened them as much as he could and pulled on them to ensure they would stay on. He involuntarily moaned as he pulled on them. He didn't bother putting the shirt back on, figuring that there would be no point in doing so.
Once Jay had come back from changing he also carried a rope with him. Carlos was curious about it for a few reasons. The first was what was where he got said rope, the second was what he was going to do with said rope. The second was more important than the first but it was still weird.
"Where's your shirt? How did you manage to already begin to get nude so quickly? We just got here! You know what never mind, just get on your knees." Jay said as he placed a small pillow on the ground.
Carlos couldn't help but chuckle at Jay being flustered by his actions. He sunk to his knees but he must not have been moving fast enough because Jay pulled I'm by his nipple clamps and sat him down.
Carlos was intrigued by his roughness. Whenever Jay was rough with him like this it meant he was in for a good time.
Jay began to tie his arms to his ankles so he wouldn't be able to cover his face. He connected the end of the rope to the bench behind them so that Carlos had nowhere to go.
"Jay, what are you planning?" Carlos asked curiously as to what was about to happen to him.
"Well my little cum dump, this your punishment for pulling that stunt in the bedroom to wake me up. You don't have any classes left today so for the rest of the day, or until I decide to come to get you, you will stay here and be a cumdump for the team." Jay smiled as he tightened the ropes and patted Carlos's head.
"Oh, and you aren't allowed to swallow until your mouth is COMPLETELY full. I guess you better hope that all the guys want to fill up your mouth instead of cumming on you."
Jay gave a shrug. He texted the team group chat. but it wasn't just the regular group chat. It was the chat that included both active and practice squad players. That's a total of 50 guys.
"Hope you have fun baby, I'll see you later." Jay patted Carlos on the head as he headed out to the field.
"Well, this should be fun," Carlos mumbled to himself as the locker room was quiet since he and Jay were the last ones in there.
No one was going to be in there for at least an hour since everyone was at practice. So he got comfortable and prepared himself mentally for what was to come.
Nice short chapter, next one is probably going to e relatively long so I can't wait.😁
