Badboy Syndrome

Survival 2

« Rule 2 - You either dominate, submit,enforce or be like me and control »

The first night with his roomate wasn't as bad as he thought it was going to be. It was pleasent. The dorm wasn't lively instead it had a contented feel to it. Niether roomate tired to pry into the others life problems and that was good enough for them.

Mark would be the first to say that he quite enjoyed his roomate. Maybe it was because of his wild green eyes, or his easy-going smile or maybe it was the way his voice streamed words of velvet and slik. Whatever the reason might be he felt safe, content and relief for the first time in his life and it was all because of this conning stranger.

During his first night there, there wasnt much talk besides formal greetings and a promise of 'showing you the ropes'. Mark discovered the mystery boy name was none other than Jackson Reed. Just the mention of his name sent shivers down Mark spine. It wasnt shiver of lust but of the rawness of power that seep from those common names. No. Jackson Reed was anything but normal. He was at the top of the food chain and thats for sure.

Now, they are walking in the hallways with Jackson pointing to certain things and explaining them. Though Mark attention was not on the lecture he was getting but on the students who seem to stare at Jackson with pure admiration and respect. These glazes only served to prove one thing.

Jackson Reed wasn't a normal student.

As they was making their way to the first class that they have together the walked past a seemly empty room, only to stop when they heard the sound a muffled whimper. Mark who assumed the worst opened up the door and was greeted with the full volume of muffled whimpers, groans and the sound of heavy breathing. They was having sex.

Embrassed for busting in on the couple Mark took quick steps backs until he bumped into a firm chest. Jackson's. Blushing, Mark reposted himself so he stood on his own to feet and off to the side to where Jackson could come in.

Not being as embrassed as Mark is Jackson walked in confident yet cold. His wild green eyes displaying nothing. Even with the audience the couple did not seem to stop there actions, it only seem to increase.

Mark decided to take in the couple features, they where beautiful. The way their body molded into each other, the clash of vibrant eye colors that is drown in lust and the way the bodies seem to glow underneath the light that only shine through the partly opened window. A masterpiece one would say.

The boy had medium length hair with the sides cut off and a shade on the other side of his head. His body adorn with tattoo's espically the bold on that says 'Passion' going down the side of his body. Muscles lean and coated with sweat. His voice was rough as he muttered a cuss word, his body moving harder against the female.

Raw Passion.

Mark didnt know he was staring long until he heard the rough voice speak again.

"Did you enjoy the show?"

It took a while for the boy to understand what the other one was talking about. Of course, he meant when they was just basically standing there watching him have sex. Mark choose no to comment but bowed his head in utter shame.

Jackson wasnt like Mark, he didnt look down or show any sign of discomfort. He only stared at the couple eyes narrowed before he said in his velvet silk like voice,

"You should not be having sex on school property, its against the rules"

The other male laughed at Jackson's comment as the girl scrambled to find her clothing. Mark didn't know what was funny but he wasn't going to stand around and hope someone slip up,

"Wha-" Mark began but was interupted by the male again.

"I didn't know you was an enforcer now. I always thought you where one of those men who like to control" he said, imphazing the control part.

Jackson gave the other male a pointed look as if he said the biggest sceret in the whole school, maybe it was. Or maybe it was that he could'nt know. The boy body tensed up slightly but soon relax and lazily raised his hands up in defeat.

Once he did that the now fully dressed girl ran passed the men and out the door. The stench of sex clinging to her skin. Knowing that he was the one who caused that the boy girnned to himself but that soon dissapeared when Jackson growled within his throat not for the girl but for the boy's clear disrespect of him.

"Sorry your excellence, didnt mean to upset you" the boy muttered under his breath while Mark stared wide eyed at the boy who could easily get a few punches in with Jackson submit to him so easily.

Giving one last look to the boy Jackson grabbed Mark by his arm and lead him out the room. His steps becoming more purposeful, his strides was long to the point where Mark had to run to catch up.

He didn't like this one bit.

Pulling away Mark stared blankly at Jackson and asked,

"What did he mean by control?"

Jackson wild eyes got darker as his form seemed to grow in height. He grabbed onto the smaller male's arm yanking him closer to his larger form. He then used his other hand to tuck his hand under the boy's chin forcing him to look at him. His wild eyes conforting the small brown ones that are filled with a mixture of fear and something else..excitement?

Thrown off by the look in the smaller boy's eyes Jackson closed his to hide the shock but soon opened them again. Assuming his once emotionless demeanor. Tilting the smaller male head back up to look at him once more he growled out darkly,

"Rule 2:You either dominate, submit,enforce or be like me and control. Got it?"

A/N This story is not edited sorry for mistakes. Also...what do you guys think?