Chapter Two

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Oliver darted out of the classroom after last bell, hoping to slip away before Damien could find him. He slipped out the front door of the school and headed for the buses, letting out a sigh of relief. Suddenly Oliver let out a loud yelp as a pair of muscular arms wrapped around his tiny frame. "Where ya goin', doll?" Oliver squirmed slightly, letting out a tiny whimper of frustration. "To my bus, let go." Damien chuckled. "Nah. I think I'll hold you." Oliver let out a small cry as he was forced to watch his bus drive away, struggling in the taller, stronger male's grip. "You jerk! How am I gonna get home!?" He yelled, tears filling his sapphire eyes. Damien chuckled softly and nuzzled his hair. "Calm down, you can stay at my place tonight." Oliver shook his head, frowning and trying to pry the strong arms off. "I'll take the two hour walk, thanks." He muttered, struggling hard against the unwanted affection. Oliver yelped as he was scooped up, instinctively wrapping his arms around the taller male's neck to ensure his safety. He blushed a dark red and pulled his arms away quickly. "Oops, my arms are getting weak!" Damien faked weakness, pretending like he was gonna drop Oliver. He dropped his arms slightly and Oliver cried out, wrapping his arms tightly around the taller male's neck, trembling slightly and holding himself close to Damien in fear. "Please don't drop me..." He whispered, blushing furiously. "As long as your arms stay there, you're fine." Oliver whimpered. "Can I at least relax a little bit?" Damien grinned and gently forced Oliver's head down so it was nestled in the crook of his neck. "Go ahead, doll." Oliver blushed furiously and started to pull away, only to be pushed back down. He sighed in frustration and stayed where he was, Damien's musky scent surrounding him. Oliver subconsciously nuzzled closer, blushing furiously when he realized his mistake. Damien chuckled softly and smirked, rubbing Oliver's back gently. They reached a small house and Damien skillfully unlocked the door, sitting down on a leather sofa. He continued to hold the boy close. "Aw, sweetheart...you look so cute..." He murmured, smiling and looking at boy nuzzled against him, a small laugh escaped. Oliver blushed furiously. "I do not!" He squeaked, blushing furiously. He instinctively buried his face in the taller male's neck, hiding his blush. Damien smirked. "Having fun, babe?" Oliver squeaked as he realized what he was doing, jerking back. "I-I didn't mean to do that!" He squeaked in embarrassment, squirming. Damien chuckled softly. "Do it again." He said, grinning. Oliver shook his head. "Do it or I'll make you." Damien smirked wider. Oliver whimpered and hesitantly rested his head on the taller male's shoulder, nuzzling against his neck and blushing furiously. Damien hummed softly and rubbed Oliver's back gently. Oliver began to relax, nuzzling closer and tightening his grip on the male.
"You're so cute, I could keep you forever."

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2015 ⏰

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