Our Secrets (andredmcampos and Zombie) [18+]

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My character:

 

 

Name: Liam Howard

Age: 23

Personality: Sweet and affectionate, but scary when angered. He's extremely caring when it comes to his friends, and his boyfriends/girlfriends even more. Liam has a soft heart and finds it hard to say no, even if the request is insane. Other than that, he's strong-willed and hard working, willing to reach his goal no matter what.

 

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It was just another day at the strip club. People were going crazy over him, tossing dollar bills to the stage, stuffing them in his underwear... Seemed like tonight he'd bring back quite a lot of money. Liam swung his hips to the rhythm of the song, the only thing covering him being thong-like underwear, but from leather.

 

He danced to the song, moving around the pole with incredible grace, but still managed to stay wild. The man slowly got down, leaving his legs spread out wide as he grabbed his groin, biting down on his lip. Everyone around him screamed, and soon more bills flew his way. He liked dancing, though most of the time he preferred a different setting.

 

He was in such huge debt, stripping was the only way he could get money - other than selling his body as a prostitute. That he found would just make him depressed... Plus, it was illegal. Stripping, on the other hand, was legal, so there wouldn't be any problems with the police if it came down to it.

[andredmcampos]

Character:

 

Name: Bradley Calleigh

Age: 21

Personality: Bradley is a quiet and introspective kind of guy. He's not shy, by any means, he just likes keeping to himself a lot more. He knows how to socialize and be charismatic, it's just, usually, too much of a burden to be like that all the time. One personality flaw he's got, thou, is that he's extremely obsessive with whatever he gets his mind at, to the point of being almolst a disease.

 

 

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"How the hell did I end up here?"

 

That was the first thought that came to Bradley's mind. Not only he was inside a strip club for the first time in his life, but he was in a club where men strip. True enough, he is gay, but that's supposed to be a secret, so being there was the most non-Bradley thing Bradley had ever done, and yet...

 

Going back to the beggining of the day, Bradley was sitting down, paying attention to another one of those random classes the university inserts in the grid just to fill in blank slots and get the required ammount of credit for the semester. He'd got his eyes set on a certain guy from his class, named Liam, for a while now, although he never really got all that close to him. Well, he had, still, to figure out if the guy was straight, gay, or somewher inbetween, but they had absolutely no friends in common, so just going to him and asking "so, are you gay?" would not be a very smart game. But he had to find out, somehow. That was not the first time such thought crossed his mind, he thought about that since he found out he was interested in him. They had done a couple of group activities together in class, but that didn't do anything to get them close enough so the question could be made.

 

Well, that would be it for another day, another lunch in the school's cafeteria, another wasted afternoom, another wasted night between his elective classes and his way back home. But, call it fate if You will, that night Bradley got delayed in the elective classes and had to go two bus stops away from the one he usually got, and then he saw Liam. Well, that would be the perfect oportunity to do some small talking and get to know the guy better. He started walking towards him and was about to call him and say hi when he noticed him entering somewhere. "A Night club?", he thought, "and what a weird one". He tried to follow, but noticed that was the Worker's entrance. He never knew Liam worked, not even that, but maybe he was a barman or some such thing.

 

He proceeded to the regular entrance, even facing the somewhat big line to enter. Well, he did get so far just to talk to the guy, he thought that he should at least go ahead and talk to him. And then he entered... And saw Liam. He had a crush on the guy and had imagined seeing him undress before, but that was nothing like said dreams went. And heck, the guy was even hotter than he imagined. But then Bradley noticed the kind of place he was in.

 

He knew such places would not allow for pictures, but he managed to quickly take on with his cellphone without allowing anyone to notice. And then he just kept watching. After Liam's time on the stage was done, he heard some people talking about private dances and even thought about asking for it, but that was way out of his confort zone and he would not know what to do or how to react if Liam ended up recongizing him. So he just went home.

 

Back in his small apartament, Brad couldn't help but stare at the picture taken while laying down in bed. Before he noticed, he was holding his smartphone with one hand and the other was inside his pants. He was hard, already, and couldn't help but touching himself, masturbating to the simple idea of having Liam to himself. After he was done, he noticed the jeallousy taking over. It was unfair that he stripped to everyone and he would never be able to get close to the guy from his dreams.

 

On the next morning, he waited after the class was over and everyone started leaving and sent a message to Liam's cellphone. "Can we talk? Wait you behind the gym." Said message had an attachment: the picture taken on the night before.

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Liam spent the night doing private dances and strip sessions, ending up with roughly a hundred bucks. Of course, as always, half of it went to the manager, but it was still a pretty nice sum to get. He ended up going to his small apartment in a good mood, just showering and cleaning off his make up before going to sleep. His homework had been done before, as he usually did it during breaks or after college. It was easier and faster that way - libraries had that effect on him. It was always easier to focus there...

 

The next day passed without any events. Just classes, talking with friends, everything seemed perfect, but... His day was completely ruined by one text and one picture. Liam stared at it as he leaned against the wall, gripping onto his hair in despair. Fuck... He was screwed. He was sure that if people found out he worked as a stripper, he would be forced to leave the school, all his friends would abandon him.

 

And so he followed the orders from the text. He went behind the gym, nervously clutching onto his bag as he stopped, furrowing his eyebrows once he saw who was at fault of this. "Bradley?.." He muttered out, frowning. "Did you... Did you send that?" He asked, his voice uncertain, with a hint of fear. God, he really couldn't have that picture published. The man dropped his bag, gulping down his nervousness as he ran a hand over his hair, trying to calm himself down at least a little bit.

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'Very good, Bradley' he congratulated himself in his head, 'You planned everything out... Except what you were gonna do when Liam showed up.' When he saw the guy show up, he got at a slight loss of words. He looked towards him to start saying something, but the scene from last night got back to his mind and he looked away, saying in a somewhat shaky voice. "Yea, that was me. I kept your number from the last group work we did. Nice show yesterday, by the way" Great, he thought to himself, was that supposed to be a compliment after you blackmailed him into talking to you? Now what, what was he going to ask?

 

"So", he continued, getting a little red and confused, "have you been doing that for long? The stripping thing, I mean..." Ok, he told himself, let's just keep the conversation going and I'm gonna think of something. I'm sure I can see this trough.

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Liam stared at Bradley with confusion growing in his eyes. "I, err..." He muttered, frowning slightly as he took a small step closer, for once realizing he was almost a head taller than Brad. "Don't share that picture with anyone." He murmured softly, trying to figure out if the reason for the other's blush was what he thought he was. Usually, his intuition was correct, but who knew. "It doesn't matter how long I've been doing it. I just need no one to find out." The man added, now barely a step away from Brad.

 

"Brad... Give me your phone." Liam muttered out softly, locking their gazes together. This all could be forgotten as easily as this. He just had to use his charm, and that would be easy, since he was rather used to it. Flirting was part of his job, after all.

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Bradley imediately notices what Liam was trying to do. "I didn't share it with anyone", he says, looking at the cellphone, he then feels the approach of Liam and decides to play that game. He decides to see how far he's willing to go, and continues, "I was planning to keep it to myself, you know... For... For... Well, I have my reasons" he manages not to say the reason, or perhaps he didn't manage to say the reason, one of those two happened. "But please, tell me, do you like it? Stripping in front of a lot of people, is that exciting? I mean, you got to imagine what all those people imagine doing with you..."

 

And then he continues, not being able to contain his curiosity: "What about the private sessions? Did anyone ever cross the line? Are men the ones more generous or women?" He said, while he seemingly innocently got the cellphone further from Liam to pay attention at him, although the little devilish act was duely planned.

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Liam looked at Bradley with a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. It was a faked one, but it definitely looked real, like he didn't stress about the situation at all. Only when he was asked if it was exciting to strip in front of everyone did his act falter and he suddenly pulled away, pushing his hands into his pockets. "I hate it." He said simply, looking away. He did hate it. He wished there was a way to get money without the constant humiliation, but there really wasn't. At least nothing that payed as well as this.

 

"Yes, no." Liam answered quietly to both of the questions, glancing down at the ground before looking up again. "What do you want from me?" He asked, already having a faint idea of what he would be asked to do. Though Bradley didn't really seem like the type who'd top anyone, honestly. So perhaps his ideas would be wrong. He hoped for them to be.

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So the game's rythm changed. Liam was being a lot more straightfoward now. 'Heck, if I turn this into some kind of torture, he's gonna hate me forever'. "Well, didn't I say it in the message? I wanted to talk to you? To get to know a bit more about you, I..." And then he stoped in his tracks. Telling him that he had feelings for him on that situation would most surely backfire, so it would be better to not be all that honest. He thought a bit about how to continue and then decides to change the topic slightly.

 

"Well, if you hate it and you have to work so hard to keep it a secret, why do you do it?"

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Liam frowned, leaning against the wall with a soft sigh escaping his mouth. "If you just wanted to get to know me, you would've just talked to me." He muttered, looking down at his shoes for a moment, then glanced around. "Why... To get money." The man answered honestly, locking their gazes together. "Come on, spit it out. What do you want? Me as your personal slave until you get bored? Private lap dances as often and as long as you want? Just tell me." He spoke in a rather emotionless tone, his hands twitching in his pockets. He hated situations like this.

 

"Look, Brad... I really can't have anyone finding out. Ask me whatever, I'll do it, just don't share that picture. Don't post it anywhere, please." He was beginning to sound rather desperate by that point.

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"Of course I'd want all that" Brad lets out with a little bit of anger in his voice, "well, not to have you as my slave, I would never treat you like that" he continues, "but yes, I would also like to understand you better. Getting close to you to ask this kinds of things is not as easy as you would guess, Mr. Popular Guy."

Bradley was starting to get really flustered with the situation. "Do you think I'm some kind of stupid simpleton who would just want to screw with you sending this pic to everyone just because I felt like it. Can't you see? I l..." again, he stop on his tracks. he couldn't just blurt out 'I love you' and wait to be reciprocated, even less in a situation like that. If Liam was craving for his cellphone so badly to feel safe, so be it, he would play that game and figure out how to approach him later. He had three backups of that picture in different places, so he wouldn't need to be afraid of loosing it, but that was nothing that Liam needed to know.

 

"Fine, if you want it deleted so badly, convince me to do it, and I'll give you the cellphone so you can delete it yourself. You can start with a private dance...right here."

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Liam looked down, the anger in Brad's voice making something ache the slightest bit inside of him. He didn't say anything, just waiting for him to finish. Not like he could do anything... If he made a wrong step, the photo would get published and his life would be screwed. As the other finished, Liam looked up, a small frown still on his face. "Honestly, I see everyone like that." He muttered out quietly. The man pushed himself away from the wall, shaking off the depressing thoughts. "Alright. You want me to strip before or during the dance?" He asked, taking his phone out to put on some music.

 

"I'll get you a pass to get into the club for free, whenever you want. If you need to, you can also get a pass to my dressing room." He informed the other, stretching his hands out above himself. "I don't suppose one dance'll do the trick... Look, just tell me what you want and I'll give it to you. As long as you keep it a secret from absolutely anyone else, I'm... I guess I'm yours."

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As long as you keep it a secret from absolutely anyone else, I'm... I guess I'm yours."

 

How can something one have been wanting to hear for so long sound so wrong? That was the first thing going trough Bradley's head when he heard that sentence. He became completely red after hearing that, but now there was no backing down. He would have to see things trough. If he was already at risk of having Liam hating him, he would at least make it be worth it.

 

"Erm... oh... Hum.." he started trying to recompose the words after the effect those words had on him, "W-well... It..It might suffice, it might not suffice, I-I'll just play it by ear and decide if it's enough on the go. Y-You can strip before you start."

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Liam was definitely confused as of why Brad was suddenly so red. He didn't want to guess, so he just let it pass. Once his question was answered, the man stripped off all of his clothes, only leaving his boxer briefs on. He turned on the music and began dancing, easily getting into the music. He ran his fingers over the waistband of his underwear teasingly, lightly pulling them down; it was just enough to reveal his pubes, nothing more.

 

Liam bit down on his lip as he moved closer, feeling like he was just working. He found Brad's hair, slowly running his hands over it as he began grounding into him shamelessly. Opening his eyes, the man exhaled slowly, finally pulling his boxers down enough to reveal his cock, already half hard from the friction. Even while not fully erect, it was of impressive thickness and length. Liam continued dancing to the music, waiting for his next order, or request.

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Bradley sat down when the show started, taking care of leaving the cellphone behind him. He was breathing heavily already when the show started, when Liam started teasing, Bradley was already hard. His body was so hot, his chest and torax. Everything about Liam seemed perfect, and gosh, the bulk in his underwear was already one heck of a teaser of what to expect. And then Liam pulled his underwear down, revealing his half-erect cock. "Gosh, your dick is massive" was the only comment Brad managed to do, he watched as the guy continued to dance for a few seconds, his left hand already inside his pants, caressing his own dick.

 

And then Brad couldn't think anymore, he couldn't resist anymore. He wanted to have him. He wanted to do so many things to Liam right now, or to have Liam do so many things to him, but first and foremost, he felt an uncontrollable desire to taste him. Without any due warning, he waited until the dance got the big cock closer to him, and then, with the right hand, Brad touched the base of Liam's dick and approached his own mouth, closing his eyes while he insterted the entirety of Liam's dick in his mouth. Even half-erect, it was already big enough to get his mouth completely full, he would love to get it completely hard and do a deep throat to Liam, but for now he just allowed the sour taste of Liam's dick feel his mouth, his eyes still closed and the sound of pleasure escaping Bradley's mouth while he used his tongue to explore Liam's dick.

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What happened next was definitely unexpected. Liam actually froze for a few moments when his cock was inside the other's mouth. "You... What are you doing?" He asked uncertainly, gently tangling a hand into his hair. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad?.. If he wasn't treated like a slave and he wouldn't be humiliated too bad, he could take it. The man let out a soft groan as his cock throbbed with each lick, the music continuing to play. "Brad, I..." He bit down on his lip, leaning against the wall carefully. His cock was hardening by the second, getting longer and thicker inside the other's mouth... And it felt damn good.

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Brad stopped sucking for a second and took Liam's dick out to lick and kiss his balls, then lick the whole extension of the other guy's cocks, and then, with a grin is his mouth, he said: "Really? You plan to tell me you don't know what this is?", and he then proceeded to kiss the head of the massive cock as he felt it getting harder, proceeding to suck it, first just the head and a bit beyond it, using his tongue to lick the thick cock that was filling his mouth. Then he took it out again, this time purposefully for the sake of teasing, and said "It isn't fair if you're not enjoying it too, so if you want me to stop that badly, just say it..." And then before the other could answer, Brad took the entire dick inside, with the head already hitting his throat and making it harder to breath, but he kept using his tongue to caress the big cock. He then took a bit of it out and went back to sucking.

 

This might even be wrong, he thought to himself, but it feels so damn right!

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Liam groaned softly as the other continued sucking him off, gently tugging on his hair. "I know... But why..?" He breathed out the question, to which he soon got his answer. Apparently, Brad wanted them both to feel pleasure... No, there was nothing bad with this situation. Each time his cock was taken out, Liam would feel a sense of annoyance before the pleasure would return twice as good. As the tip of his cock pressed against Brad's throat, Liam couldn't help a soft moan. It seriously felt good...

 

"Brad, I... I want to cum..." Liam moaned out, moving his hips the slightest bit. It was more of a roll than a thrust, even. But he couldn't keep himself completely still anymore - it was simply too good.

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"Brad, I... I want to cum..."

 

Taking Liam's dick out for just enough time to answer, Bradley said "Then cum!" and went back to sucking it. He decided he wanted to taste Liam, and that meant tasting everything he had to offer, so he continued the blowjob, sucking and licking, using his tongue to help his mouth, untill he finally felt it. The hot and salty cum filling his mouth, jolting out of Liam's massive cock, he continued to suck while he felt the white jizz comming out, filling every part of his mouth that the dick hadn't already filled, he moaned as he felt his mouth's inside being covered by his beloved Liam's white cum. Even after the jets of cum stopped comming out, he continued to suck for a bit, making sure to extract everything the huge dick had to offer. When he finished the blowjob, lines of white jizz were running down from his mouth, trough the side of one of his cheeks and the center of his chin. He didn't bother cleaning, he was enjoying that. With the arm that was holding his own dick before, he reached for Liam's neck and raised to become face to face with him, closing his eyes as he swallowed the cum, letting a moan come out as he enjoyed the taste and viscosity of it going down his throat where Liam's dick had been moments before. There was still a bit of cum in his mouth, but as it were with the lines of cum going down his face, he liked that, so he didn't bother.

 

"Now that we agreed that you'll eventually get your secrecy back, can you at least take me as a bonus prize? I can't help but imagine that thick, hard dick of yours going all the way inside my ass. Your jizz felt so good in my mouth, I can only imagine how much better it will feel deep inside me." And then he tried to go for a kiss.

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Bradley's words made him shudder, his grip on the other's hair tightening slightly as a moan slipped past his lips. Liam let out a few louder groans as he thrusted into the other's mouth slightly before finally he came, filling up his mouth with cum. The man breathed heavily, gently running his hand over Brad's hair, feeling the soft, silky strands. It felt good, honestly. Both the blowjob and what came after. Liam's eyes widened when he heard the request, but if that was what Brad needed to get to not share the picture, he couldn't refuse. The man leaned into the kiss, gently pressing against him. He placed one hand on his ass, lightly squeezing it as he flicked his tongue against his lips. Liam seemed to be weirdly gentle during sex, but that was just one of his traits, so to say. He could be rough, too, but most of the time he preferred gentle. "Are you sure you want that out here?" He asked quietly as he broke the kiss, leaning closer to his ear. "A bed would be a lot more comfortable." The man added gently, slipping one hand underneath his shirt.

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"What gave you the idea that I'm worrying about comfort?" Brad said, with a malicious smile in his mouth, "Plus, after you get your picture deleted, you'll probably hate me enough to never look at me again, let alone allow me the chance to get you to fuck me, and I'll be back to platonicly admiring the hot-as-fuck Mr. Popular without being good enough to get close to you enough to..." What was he saying? That was half a mile past too much information to give. He left a soft moan out as Liam grabed his ass and started caressing him under his shirt, while he himself started caressing Liam's dick and balls to try to get him hard again. He himself was completely hard and throbbing, already.

 

"Anyway, I like to make the most of my odds and avoid unnecessary risks, like giving you the chance to subdue me and take my cell by force." And then he maliciously smiled as he approached Liam's ear and said "not that having you subdue me like this would be all that bad".

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Liam's lips parted in shock as he stared at the other, taking a few moments to process what he'd just heard. "Wait, slow down." He muttered, slowly pulling his hands away from Brad's ass to put them both on his waist, holding him in a rather firm grip. "You... You did this just to get close to me?" He asked softly, confusion in his eyes. He'd never had anyone go such extreme measures just to get close to him. He may not have enjoyed what Bradley did, but he understood his reasoning... Somewhat, at least. "You know we could have gotten to this point without you having to use that picture against me." Liam said with a small, sad smile as he lifted one hand, gently cupping his cheek. "I wouldn't mind, even if you only want sex." He added, albeit hesitantly. Relationships with purely sex were something he tried to avoid most of the time.

 

Even after he said all this, there was still a chance Brad would ignore it and accuse him of trying to get out of the situation freely. Of course, he wasn't, but he supposed it didn't sound too convincing - that was mainly because he himself couldn't fully convince himself what he just said was honest.

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"Well, yes..." Bradley admited honestly, but what Liam was saying was just too much to process. "But you are hot as fuck, you know? It's intimidating to get close to someone like you, even more..." And again the information train was departing, but this time Brad simply decided not to care. What other chance would he get (well, three back ups of the picture worth of chances, but he really wanted to avoid using those if he could). He looked down, cause he thought that if he looked in his eyes he wouldn't keep his wits about him to talk about that. "even more when I didn't even know if you were into guys or not. I couldn't just come to you and ask 'hey, d'you like boys or girls?' like it was nothing... And don't even get me started on asking you out, cause that was way above my share of courage"

 

He then started getting all red again, and looked to the side, his voice denotating a little bit of sadness by the inference Liam did. "But I don't want just sex, you know..."

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Liam let out a small smile, gently brushing his palm over Brad's cheek. "Well, I'm into everyone, I guess." He chuckled, answering at least one of the questions. As he continued to listen, the man let out a sigh, moving one hand around the other's waist, gently pulling him closer. "Then how about we have a date?" He suggested, unwilling to just let it go without working out the situation. "We can meet somewhere after school, so you can get to know me and I can get to know you. We'll work this out... Does it sound good?" Liam asked softly, a small smile on his face. He seemed to have forgotten the fact that he was naked by now. Bradley didn't really do this because he was bad, and that was all that mattered for Liam. He always knew how to forgive even the most twisted people. Sure, it got him hurt most of the time, but he just didn't have the heart to hold a grudge against anyone for too long.

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Was that for real? Did the whole world just go mad or did Liam really just invited him to a date? Brad gets in shock when he listens to that, happiness could be seen in his face, but then he notices what was probably happening and the smile goes away. "You're probably just saying that because you want the picture, and then all I'll have left will be my memory to remember you every night while I touch myself. Plus, even if you are being honest, it sounds like a waste to let you go without finishing what we started. I'm still all hard, you know, if I let you go now, I'll probably just have to sit here and jerk of while remembering of your huge cock and imagining how you would fuck me silly while all I'd have to put inside my ass would be fingers. Doesn't sound all that good, does it?"

 

He then got closer to Liam all again and started touching his dick, again, leaning in to kiss his neck.

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Liam didn't get a proper chance to give Brad a reply, as he just continued speaking and once he was done, began fondling his cock again. "Fine..." He breathed out in defeat, quickly changing their positions, forcing the younger to face the wall. "Do you have lube?" He asked, pulling his pants down to reach his ass. The man forcefully spread Brad's legs apart, gently tracing his fingers over his thighs, pulling his ass out further to be able to reach it properly. "Do you prefer it rough and fast or slow and gentle?" He asked, pressing his cock against his ass. He grounded into him, gently nibbling on his neck. "And... I don't have any condoms, is that a problem?" He asked softly, breathing against his neck, slowly kissing up to his ear. He wanted to finish this up quickly, but he definitely didn't want to hurt Bradley, physically or not.