Sathenus Posted June 7, 2017 Share Posted June 7, 2017 Name: Cyrus Age: 18 Personality: Carefree, daring, possessive. Though Cyrus strives to be the center of attention when it comes to his dad, in general he has a very carefree attitude. Most of the time he doesn't care what he does or the consequences that could come from his actions. Tending to live his personal life a bit more on the wild side. When it comes to certain things Cyrus can have a slightly possessive side. It makes it easy for him to be jealous a fault he is constantly struggling to get a grip on. Bio: Growing up Cyrus had always looked up to his father. The older man had been more than just a great dad, raising him practically on his own minus the servants that lived in the house with them. His mother had passed away when he was only six leaving his father as a single parent. To make things harder, as he grew older he realized that he was growing feelings for the man that helped create him. These feelings began to manifest more strongly as he reached his later teen years, going from a crush to a full blown desire. Now at eighteen and in his final year at a private school that the older man was so nice enough to send him too, Cyrus is struggling even more with his feelings. Knowing that he had to at least try to see if there was anything between them. Taking in a deep breath Cyrus let it out in a soft sigh, running his hand through his soft light auburn hair. He was sitting in the back of the car as one of his father's servants drove him home. It was later than he normally returned, having had practice for an upcoming game that had kept him late at school. Undoing the tie he was forced to wear with his uniform now that he was no longer on campus he tossed it to the side. There was a sort of excitement that filled his tired body, knowing that in just a few short minutes he would be home and able to see his father after spending most of the day away. It had been early when he had left for school that morning, and here he was returning late. Something he didn't quite enjoy, but he would do whatever it took to make and keep the older man proud of him. There were of course some things that he did that he tried to keep out of his father's sight. Such things usually meant extravagant parties with friends where alcohol was involved, and bringing the occasional guy home. Though his father wasn't unaware of the fact that he was gay, Cyrus still felt like bringing any guy home was something the older man would not approve of. It was already quite clear that he was no virgin, something he had honestly never tried to hide. He hadn't lost it at home, and thus felt like it really wasn't that big of a deal. Pushing those thoughts from his mind as the car pulled up to the front of the large house he stepped out of it grabbing his bag and heading up the front steps. He was met by the butler who he instantly handed his backpack to. "Is my dad home?" Cyrus questioned looking up at the older gentlemen. He had to be in his early sixties, and had been a member of the staff at the house for as long as Cyrus could remember. The response he received had a smile cross his face as he moved up the stairs to go check up on his father before he would grab a light dinner and head to bed. There was absolutely no way he was going to go one night without seeing the older man first. It was something he just refused to do. Reaching his father's study he knocked waiting to be told he could enter before doing so. Privacy was something that he respected and when the older man was in his study Cyrus had learned to respect it even more. He was never allowed to enter the room without permission, and always made sure he knocked and waited to be told he could enter before doing so. It was also a place he was never allowed to go to if the older man was not present. Closing the door behind him he moved over to the other man a smile spreading across his face as he stopped on the other side of the desk. "How was your day, Dad?" He questioned a bit curious. It was the same thing he asked every night, but it didn't make him any less curious knowing he was a busy man. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blackbutlergurl Posted June 11, 2017 Share Posted June 11, 2017 " Clean this shit up", Ryo ordered his men after he shot the now dead guy that had threatened Ryo about selling information to anybody that wanted to take Ryo down. That was a big mistake for the unlucky bastard. " I'm tired of the same fucking thing,dumb fucks who waltz in and think they're better than me, I just want a fuck", I snapped as I got in the limo which took me to my mansion Ryo went to his big office without looking at the servants and was met with a moaning and red-faced little boy on top of the bed he insisted on adding to the office, spreading his pink hole and bucking his hips in mid-air. Without saying a word to the servant, he slammed his aching cock in the hole and fucked him like an animal. He slapped the boy when he uttered a whimper when blood started to seep out. Ryo continued to thrust wildly, regardless of the blood still pouring out, until there was a knock. "It must be Cyrus", Ryo cursed to himself, still feeling hard. " Suck me off under my desk," he demanded the weeping boy. Ryo sneaked in his boot- covered foot and slammed it on the boy's cock, daring the boy to make a sound all throughout their father-son talk Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sathenus Posted June 12, 2017 Author Share Posted June 12, 2017 Cyrus had settled himself on the edge of his father's desk eyes taking in the older man. He seemed a tad tense, at least in his own opinion. After a moment he realized he had started to admire his father's built figure and thus turned his gaze to the room. Clearing his throat he spoke, "I'm just going to have a light dinner in my room before going to bed. But... I wanted to stop by and see you before I did so." Considering during the week he had school and his father did whatever it was he did there really wasn't much time for each other. Cyrus had asked the older man multiple times what exactly he did to bring in such money but the subject had always been changed after he was rather sternly told he didn't need to know. Eventually, he just stopped asking. Glancing back towards the study door as his mind ran wild for a moment. The weekend was approaching quickly, and though the whether had been rather gloomy lately it was supposed to at least be a sunny weekend. Still a bit on the cooler end of things but he was just glad it wouldn't rain. That thought in mind he glanced back towards his father. "This weekend, we are supposed to have a break from all of the rain. Any chance we could... do something together?" He asked. Cyrus naturally tried to stay out of the older man's way, but lately he found his fascination with his dad to be growing. Not just in admiring the way his father looked but an ache he knew truly wasn't appropriate. It was these feelings that was fueling him though. He wanted to spend more time with the man that made him. Considering the other man was really the only family they had he was close to his father. "You don't have to make the whole weekend for me, just a day." Cyrus added hoping that would improve his chances. Both of them had been busy lately, but he wanted at least a do to spend with his father before the coming week made it almost impossible once more. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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