Devils Dormitory

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After I took the picture, I signaled everyone to go back to the room so Rylyn could get himself together and go back to the room. "You need help?" I smiled at him. He looked at me while panting and nodded slowly. I let out a chuckle and helped him get in the shower, only leaving when I confirmed he could stand, after that, I left the bathroom and went back into Rylyn's room where the others were. They were gathered together to watch the video Myles recorded. "You guys are outta pocket." I laughed. "Says you," Leon replied sourly, crossing his arms. "Jealous much?" I taunted him. His eye twitched and before I knew it, he pulled a pair of scissors off of Rylyn's desk and leaped towards me.

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Rylyn's Pov
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"Phew, I had to shower, I was sweating too much... what's going on?" I walked into my room, witnessing Leon lashing out while being pinned down on his stomach on my bed by Myles. "He tried to stab me with those damn scissors." Desmond scoffed. "Let him go." I sighed. Myles let Leon go and Leon instantly threw the scissors at Desmond, Desmond ducked and the scissors penetrated the wall. "Next time I won't miss." Leon stormed out of my room angrily. After he left, they all stared at me. "The fuck are yall staring at?" I snorted at them. They looked at each other and snickered beside Tyler. "You're good at keeping up the act, which makes me wonder if you've been staring at our dicks, thinking about sucking them." Tyler walked up to me and poked my chest.

"Tyler what the fuck are you talking about?" I swatted his hand. "This too. I knew it was you." He tapped and swiped on his phone until he found a picture, turning the phone to show the picture Desmond took of me that night when I was sitting on his lap with my shorts and shirt pulled up. "Desmond, what the fuck?!" I snatched Tyler's phone and showed it to Desmond. Desmond didn't say anything, he only looked at the picture then at me, and smiled a sly smile. "You probably spread those videos of us fucking too." The anger boiled within my core and I felt the tears rising in my tear ducts, blinding my vision. I left my room and made my way to my mom's room where she and Tati were discussing the next plan.

"What's the matter, sweetheart?" My mom stood up and walked up to me and hugged me. "Tati, please excuse us." She said, respectfully. Tati silently dismissed himself and closed the door behind him. "Lyn honey." She hugged me while I sobbed. "H-He s-sent th-the picture a-and videos of us to o-other people." I sobbed uncontrollably. "Pictures o-of the two of you...being...intimate?" She questions. I nodded and wiped my eyes, calming myself down. Her eyebrow twitched and she displayed a huge and scary smile. "Come on, I will speak to him." She took my hand in hers and led me out of her room, going back to my room. She knocked politely and let herself in. "Desmond, sweetie a word please."

They started going 'ooh' childishly. He sighed and stood up, following her out. "We will be back." She closed the door behind them. The others turned to look at me and I didn't bother saying anything, so I just went to lie in my bed. I never felt so tired ever. I can't recall the last time I cried. "So is that it?" Andrew stood up. "Alright well, I'm heading home." Andrew nodded, and Nick followed after he said his goodbyes. The only ones in the room were Miles, Tati, and Tyler. We still haven't seen Leon come back in. "I'm going to sleep, so don't wake me up or I'll kill you." I dozed off and sprawled out on my bed.

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My room was dark and I was half asleep when I realized my bed was rocking slowly. I was lying on my stomach with my arms folded underneath my pillow. "Hah" There was a quiet moan that I couldn't quite tell where it was. My body did a quick jolt and that's when I realized something — someone was going in and out of me. "S-Stop," I said quietly. When they realized I was awake they slapped their hand across my mouth and laid all their body weight on me. "Mh?!" My unfocused eyes could finally see but it looked like I had built in night vision. Is it the cat doing that? Using it to my advantage, I looked over and saw Desmon asleep on my left side and Myles asleep on my right. If I looked over Myles I saw Tati asleep on my couch.

Who the fu- "Mhngg" I jolted. A chill ran through my body along with fear. The voice behind me moaned louder and the more they moaned the more I could tell who it was. They pushed themselves in as deep as possible. Applying all the pressure against my prostate. It happened so fast I couldn't moan. My eyes rolled up lazily and I shuddered, cumming underneath me. "Did you cum?" His whispering voice rang in my ear. He sat up and sat on the back of my legs, thrusting into me sloppily, making his lack of experience obvious. "Ohh" He moaned again, this time cumming inside of me.

"Tyler get the fuck OFF of me," I said in a warning tone, my fist trembling from anger and fear. He pulled out and pulled his pants up, slowly retracting himself from me and my bed. I got up and ran to the bathroom, immediately throwing up into the toilet. I couldn't catch my breath and my chest felt tight. I buried those memories long ago and I didn't have a problem forgetting about them but when they show back up like this it makes me feel like I'm crazy and unstable. "What's the matter, are you okay?" Desmond came into the bathroom shirtless and half asleep. He kneeled down and rubbed my back, pulling my hair back into a ponytail.

"It's nothing." I wiped the tears away that were forming in my eyes. "I'm really sorry for sending that picture out, I swear I didn't send any videos though, I promise." Desmond tried to lighten up the situation, but instead it added extra anxiety to what just happened and I only felt worse. I could care less about that picture anymore anyways. It's just my ass, so what. As long as Mariah doesn't see it I'll be fine.