Chapter 3; The One To Warm His Bed.
Vince's P.O.V
"W...what do you mean, Quincy?" I stutter, trying to avert my gaze from his but he holds my face steady.
"You're so rude to barge in without my permission and after seeing me this way…." He gestures towards his still hardened cock and continues. "You want to turn around and run away?"
He frowns the next minute. "Why are you here with your luggage?" He asks.
My lips shake as I answer him. I wish the ground can open and swallow me but my legs are still rooted the floor and my prayers are left unanswered.
"The room number on my slip is the same with yours b...but I think there's a mistake." H..how can we be roommates?
Ah, I'm doomed.
Quincy smirks, his fingers tracing my chin. "Ocean eyes, you'll love to stay with me as you like my presence, won't you?"
Hell no! How can I be possibly happy to see this...this fool and also live with him? This... bully.
"Speak!" His husky voice snaps me out of my thoughts and I gulp, replying him.
I have to lie to escape getting punished or I won't like what he'll do to me.
"Y..yes of course. B….but I have to go back to the registration board. There...there is a mistake here." I say and he laughs before snatching the slip from my hand.
A smirk crawl unto his lips and his dimples deepens as he smiles. "There is no mistake, ocean eyes. You are not supposed to be my roommate but I made the registration board did this. Remember my father is a large shareholder of this university and I can make anyone grant my wish just at the snap of my fingers ."
My face twist into shock and my shoulders fall and my mouth hangs in surprise.
"W….what do you mean, Quincy? Why did you do this?"
"Come here." He pushes me on the bed and pins my down. "Don't ask me questions and get to work."
"W….what work?" My eyelashes flutter as I inquire.
Our proximity gets me hot and I don't get why my dick is getting erected when we're so close.
I try to hide my bulge but it's late. He saw me already.
"You're a fool if you think I can't feel your hardness."
"I...I don't want to this, Quincy." I mumble, my eyes fixed on him. His chuckle reaches my ear and I frown, wondering what is wrong.
"You mouth and your body are saying two different things." Quincy rasps, "you claim you don't want me but your dick reacts this way. I can feel it." He moves his hand to touch me and I freeze.
Goosebumps spreads all over my body and I feel a shiver rush down my spine when his smooth fingers finds its way into my pants.
"W...what are you doing?" I stutter when he rubs my dick cap. I don't want this from him, it would have been better if I am experiencing this with Professor Kyle but I'm reacting this way to this bloody bully!
"Wondering why I changed your room?" He demands and I nod the negative.
I want to know why he wishes to make my life more miserable. He can't cease to make my life a living hell and wants to torture me every moment.
"I am interested in punishing you more; in here and even outside here." Quincy utters, "it's nice if you think you can run away but it's a pity you can't do."
"P...please." I beg but he hisses and places his index finger on my lips.
"Shut up and do not speak until I tell you to do so." He shuts me up and I follow his order.
His fingers slid down my chest, he stops and rubs my nipples, making me let out a moan. I almost freaked out when he grabs my crotch and proceeds to rub my dick cap even more than he did earlier.
I am lost in pleasure and the ecstasy is killing me. I scream in my head, scolding myself to stop him but I find myself giving in to his sensual touch.
Noone has ever touched me this way except this monster and I feel stupid for allowing him do this to me.
I can't stop him, right now he's my master even…. forever; until I leave this university, he will control me just like he does at highschool.
I doubt he won't come trailing me even when I've graduated.
"See, you're cumming." Quincy mumbles, rubbing my sperm on my cheeks.
He has only played with my dick for two minutes and I am cumming already?
"Quincy…." I call again but he gives me a slight slap on my face and I keep mute.
"Do you ever listen?" He growls, his eyes holding a mixture of fury and impatience.
"I've instructed you not to speak against my will, didn't I?" He clicks his tongue, his tone holding more of disgust. "You're so stubborn, aren't you?"
"P... please.." I find myself begging again as his nails dig into tender skin. His fingers are smooth and it even though it burns my skin, I melt like ice and I crave more of his touch.
He is intoxicating my senses and I'm giving in like a fool. He will always control me and I will be his puppet that'll dance to his tunes.
"Do you know you can actually stop me from bullying you? You can buy my protection even from the others?"
My face lights up in astonishment. Is he willing to help me? Or is he going to thrust me into a bigger trouble?
"H...how?"
He smacks my face. "You're not deaf, are you? Shush up!" He yells.
How do I forget his orders so easily?
"Only if you agree to be my toy; the one to warm my bed and satisfy me sexually, then I will save you from bully. I will be your Knight who comes in a shining armour to save you from the doom to befall you."
My jaw drops, my eyes popping out in shock. He wants me to be his sex toy?
"Don't look so shocked, ocean eyes. Do you think I don't know about your sexuality?" He sneered, his lips curling up in mockery. "You're gay, Vince. I know it."