D.A.M: An Elite Society

D.A.M: An Elite Society D.A.M: An Elite Society

Status: Finished

Genre: Gay and Lesbian

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Status: Finished

Genre: Gay and Lesbian

Summary

After being sent to an elite boarding school by his homophobic father, Harvey joins a seemingly normal fraternity. But once intiation is started, things are not what they seem. Between outrageos tasks and brutal punishments, Harvey purposly tries to escape. Now, stuck in an abusive relationship, Harvey's only way out is to escape...

Summary

After being sent to an elite boarding school by his homophobic father, Harvey joins a seemingly normal fraternity. But once intiation is started, things are not what they seem. Between outrageos tasks and brutal punishments, Harvey purposly tries to escape. Now, stuck in an abusive relationship, Harvey's only way out is to escape...

Chapter2 (v.1) - Dylan

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: June 13, 2013

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Chapter Content - ver.1

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One week into school and I already want to be dead. My classes are boring and all littered with shit about choosing to be straight and other crap and the teachers look at us like we're rancid meat.

One day I was sitting in the back of the room, where I always sit, and noticed the boy next to me. The boy hand blonde hair and green eyes. My type of guy. He had on a leatherman jacket with Dylan tattoed on the shoulder. It was black and red and on the breast it said D.A.M.

Dylan caught me checking him out and smirked, "Like what you see?"

My face lit up redder than a tomato.

"Let me see your hand." He says grabbing my wrist. He scribbles his room number and phone on my wrist.

"Let's hang sometime."

***

I immediately go see Dylan after dinner. I try to be cool, but Dylan answers in a wife beater, letting his arm muscles show. He also happens to only have on a pair on boxer briefs, revealing a hard on. Wow...

"Welcome to my humble abode...." Dylan gestures to his dorm. He walks in and sits on his bed, "Pretty nice, huh?"

Unlike most students, Dylan has a queen sized bed instead of a bunk or twin. He also has a projector screen in front of the bed and a 40'' flatscreen by the couch. His kitchen is primarily hardwood and so are his floors. I insticntively walk to the couch.

"Don't be shy..." Dylan pats the spot on the bed next to him, "I don't bite...Unless your into that type of thing...."

I feel my face go hot again, but still I sit next to him.

"Tell me about yourself," He smiles, looking deep into my eyes. I look away.

"I'm Harley. My dad is a newcaster, and he sent me here the week after I came out. Actually, he had me kidnapped and transported against my will. You?"

"I wanted to go here. I told my mom I was gay, handed her the brouchure, and left," He lowers his voice, "I figured there would be a lot of cuties to snatch up." He pokes my nose, "Like you."

Gulp...

I scoot away a little and Dylan places a hand on my thigh, "Wanna know what my jacket stands for?"

I nod, my dick slowly inching up through my skinny jeans.

"It stands for Dylan's Angle's Meet. It's a club started by me and my friends. Wanna join?"

I nod again.

"Well, just know that once you're in, there's no quitting. Ever. And that's only if you survive intiation. If."

I nod, "I'm game. Whatever you need."

He smirks, "I was hoping you'd say that. The first meeting is Friday at midnight."


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