Chapter 1:
Mutations were a common thing since about 10 years in to the purge in efforts to stop it a nuclear bomb was set off, causing radiations which made mutations. Danny himself had a mutation. Cat ears. It was messed up, but cute to some people. Danny preferred to keep them pinned down to his brown hair, while his best friend Aron….
He gave no fucks of his mutation and proudly showed his ears, since he already had his partner he could care less. Was it odd that Danny fantasized about his partner?
Who he or she could be. What they would look like…. Or how much they would love him as much as he would love them. With Danny’s 18th birthday less than a week away, he couldn’t help but wonder.
Was it sick the way he loved listening to the way Aron would describe and tell about his erotic nights with his lover, in full detail? Every orgasm, every moan, every touch and feel. Danny had learned quite a few things.
He loved hearing about Aron, and George’s sexual adventures.
Aron was tall, with raven black hair and a smile that made him look like a donkey. He was about 21, and his partner George was 26. Danny could have never imagined the fear that George had thinking that he would never get a partner to spend his life with. Aron and George belonged together. One of the most successful couples in the vault.
The day was winding to an end and it was time to meet Aron in the cafeteria. Danny sat alone at the table playing with his fingers, hearing footsteps behind him then a chair being pulled out, someone sitting down. Not Aron.
Dylan smirked and looked at Danny. “Sup faggot?”
“Piss off Dylan.” Danny growled in-between his teeth.
Dylan’s friend Tristan smirked, grabbing a handful of Danny’s hair making the young boy yelp. Danny’s bobby pins fell out, and Danny growled, slapping Tristan’s hand away.
Tristan had a partner already since he was 28. His partner, her name was Erica she was 23. Dylan was single, no assigned partner yet, he was 25. Danny could consider him hot if he wasn’t such a dick. Dylan was tall, with dark brown curly hair, with sexy brown eyes. Danny had woken up many times in the night from dirty dreams with this male. How could he be so attracted to this man?
George growled and pulled Tristan away from Danny. “Go fuck your whore bro…..” He growled and watched Tristan stomp away.
Aron was smiling holding onto Georges hand, proudly displaying a large hickey on his neck, and collar bones revealing from the v- neck in his vault uniform. Aron sat next to Danny, and George sat on the other side of his partner, practically married. So husband?
George smiled putting his hand on Arons inner thigh squeezing lightly, making the smaller submissive male shiver, while his cheeks turned a light red. Dylan and George began talking, stopping somewhat in-between the conversation to exit the room since Dylan and George both worked in the same division in the vault in the sector, in the boiler room. Before they left George gave Aron a kiss on the cheek. Aron watched George walk away , then once his lover was out of sight, he turned to Danny. There conversation started out as it usually did. And ended with Aron explaining in full detail what his sexual experience of the day was. Today’s adventure was when Aron was working in the mail room, he worked in his small office. George came in to see him and they ended up having very rough, and passionate sex on the desk, and against the stone wall. Aron had to bite Georges shoulder to keep quiet. A little buzzer went off on Aron’s side and it was back to work for him.
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FanfictionIN time of apocalypse, civil people are forced underground, 30 years later, Danny's born, at the ripe age of 18 will he get his match? Will he escape his nightmares?