Cuffed. (BoyxBoy)

chapter Ten

School is just as boring and tedious as I remember it being. I drag my feet through the halls as I walk to class trudging this heavy book back on my shoulders. In a school ran by dominants the "trouble students" were a low statistic. Unless of course that submissive was feeling rebellious and wanted to test their dominant. Maybe I will one day.

"Cyrus!" I hear from behind me only to feel arms around my neck effectively hugging me from behind.
I turn slightly to see gleaming green eyes though I knew it was him by the sound of his voice and prettily shaped hands.

"Aren't you supposed to be on your two weeks off?" I question

"Yeah but who wants to sit around for two week straight? No offense plus Kenny said I didn't have to" I roll my eyes at him. You get a free pass to stay off school and you don't take it? Is that what the world is coming to?

"So?" I coo bumping my shoulder against his. "How is he?" This time he rolls his eyes.

"I don't know what to say about him just yet but I do know I'm going to push his buttons until I know what he's about; besides he'll be wrapped around my hips soon enough" he grins happily. It was believable, as manipulative as he is, he's sweet talked a couple boys and girls in to letting him have their virginity instead of saving it. It was a surprise how he was still a virgin. Well his ass anyway. Soon enough Adrian splits off and I'm left with my thoughts again as I walk to get to my class.

I wanted to be a doctor but submissives rarely make it to that point unless they were a pediatrician. It was a naturally dominant placed job.

But it's not like I can't do it. I have the smarts and I'm in college. It was the university that I wanted to transfer to that was the issue. I knew I could pass the placement test the question was would Eros approve? It was his field of work I'm sure he would say yes to a smaller college and if I wanted to, pediatrics. But I want to be a surgeon in a dominant filled school. I sigh and disband those thoughts as I walk into my professor's seminar I take my seat in the higher back.

I should save my university thought for a later date when the need to decide was more pending. I take a medium of notes as my professor speaks; the things I think are important or things I may not remember. I jitter my legs under the desk. The pants I'm wearing don't feel that great on my skin but that probably because I haven't worn pants for about two weeks.

I float through this week of school, Eros and I fall into a rhythm. I get home from school a hour or two after he comes home and showers. I start dinner and then we eat together, after that we go to bed and three nights out of five he makes moves on me.

As I get home today I exhale a breath walking up the stairs, still very clothed. I hadn't been taking off my pants in the door way because who wanted to do that? I open up our bedroom door and peak in luckily I see him before he sees me. I cringe and run to the bathroom down the hall. I shimmy out of my pants then run down the stairs and shoot them into the basket.

When I get back to the room and open up the door he see's me this time. I drop my bag and the books inside make it thud against the floor.

"Daddy, can we go to a club?"

"You're still underaged" is his immediate answer.

"That's why I said we" I wasn't an idiot I knew I couldn't go to a club by myself and drink too unless my dominant came with or well not until I'm twenty one.

"Clubbing" he mumbled as he read over some papers. He grew quiet for a few minutes until I broke that concentration by crawling on the bed and into his lap.

"You didn't answer" I pout at him.

"Yes we can go, go get ready I will in a minute." He kisses my forehead.