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- Baby boy -
Another puff of smoke left the tall boys lips as he placed the cigarette down and watched the school entrance like a hawk. It had been ten minutes since the bell had rung and the person he was searching for was nowhere in sight. He let out a breath before taking one last drag of his cigarette and throwing it onto the ground. The blonde male walked towards the school entrance, feeling eyes on himself but he ignored him. He heard girls giggling and whispering to each but as his eyes met theirs, they quickly looked away with red cheeks. A smirk found its way onto his face because he wasn't going to lie and say he didn't enjoy being somewhat attractive. As he entered the school he immediately saw something that made the smirk on his lips disappear and his blood boil instead. Five guys were standing in the hallway, surrounding a smaller person who was visibly scared. "Come on, show us what you got." He heard one of them speak and another pulled at a piece of clothing the person was wearing. "We know you wear them you slut." Disgust spread across Tristans face as he stepped up behind the small group and cleared his throat. "You have ten seconds to get your asses out of that door before I beat every single one of you to death." He growled and the guys looked at each other before running towards the door in a hurry. Tristan followed them with his gaze when his thoughts were interrupted by a small sniffle. He looked down and saw the person the boys had cornered was wiping their eyes. "T-thank you so much for helping m-me." A small voice was heard and the person lifted their head for the first time. Tristan blinked in shock as he was met by a pair of Bambi like hazel orbs. A boy? He thought to himself and looked the smaller male up and down. He was wearing a pink skirt along with white knee socks and a light pink sweater. His lips shimmered with pink lip gloss and his cheeks were coated in a bit of blush. "You're welcome." Tristan mumbled before leaning against the locker next to the the one the boy was standing in front of. "What's your name pretty boy?" He asked with a smirk and the boy immediately blushed. "I-I'm Brad." He mumbled with wide eyes. It seemed like he had only now taken a good look at the male in front of him. "A-and you are?" He choked out and Tristan smirked again. "I'm Tristan but you can call me Daddy if you'd like..." He mumbled while obviously checking the boy out. Brad blushed even more and bit his lip. "How old are you?" He asked and shuffled his feet nervously. "25 and you?" Tristan asked back and Brad swallowed thickly. "I-I'm 17." He whispered and the blonde nodded with a smirk. "W-why are you here? I-I mean you obviously already graduated right?" Brad asked and Tristan shrugged. "I was going to pick up my sister but apparently she already left." He said and Brad nodded slightly, looking down at the floor. "I missed my bus due to those guys from before." The brunette mumbled and let out a sigh. "What did they want from you anyway?" Tristan asked and Brad shrugged slightly. "The same as usual." He mumbled and Tristan stood straight, getting closer to the younger boy. "Wich is?" He asked in a low, seductive voice that made Brad weak to his knees. "They wanted to know if I was wearing panties." He whispered as he felt the blondes breath on his lips. Tristan licked his lips and looked into the boys eyes. "And are you?" He whispered and Brad let out a shaky breath before hesitantly grabbing one of Tristans hands and guiding it towards his skirt. He pushed the older guys hands beneath his skirt and Tristan could feel the silky material of the boys underwear. The blonde let his hand move to the boys butt and felt the outlines of his underwear, already knowing the boy was in fact wearing panties. "Can you feel it?" Brad whispered and Tristan nodded. "Such a little slut. Wearing nothing but panties and a skirt to school." Tristan mumbled under his breath and Brad bit his lip before pushing the boys hands away and putting them beneath his skirt. Tristan was confused for a second until he saw the white lace panties sliding down the tanned boys legs. He stepped out of them and picked them up from the ground, all of it without breaking eye contact with the male in front of him. "What about now?" He asked in a whisper and Tristan bit his lip. "Now you're just teasing." He whispered and Brad grinned slightly. "You know..." Tristan whispered while placing his hands on the boys hips. "Teasing is really naughty." He mumbled and grabbed the boy, turning him around and pressing his front against the locker gently. "And naughty boys must be punished." He whispered into his ear and Brad let out a small moan, pushing his butt back against the older males crotch. "Y-yes I was naughty. P-please punish me." He whispered and Tristan nodded, squeezing the boys butt in his hand. "Oh I will, but not in the school hallway." The blonde whispered and Brad let out a disappointed whimper. "I have my car here and since you missed your bus I'd have to give you a ride anyway." He said before turning the younger boy back around to face him and grabbing his bag. "I can give you a ride as well." Brad whispered into the blonde's ear and Tristan bit his lip with a smirk.
