Sequel: My Beautiful Boy ›
Status: Active
Silver Stockings
I knew you were too good to be true
Wake up. . . .
The pale nude male shot up from his bed having the dream again
its really starting to get to him and he is getting stared at by everyone in school he also hated the new school... Well its nothing new. He slowly swung his legs off the bed and walked to the restroom looking in the mirror and sighing his black locks fuzzy from how much he moves in his sleep, he picked up his tooth brush and held it to the sink sighing and yawning trying to shake the morning after tired feeling. He gripped the tooth paste and squeezed some onto the tooth brush before he brought it to his mouth and slowly brushed his teeth in a 360 action, soon he dressed himself in just casual goth clothes
and headed down stairs he heard his father groan and tried to creep past him not wanting to deal with him he sighs as he looks in the kitchen; his father looked back and said nothing only going back to what he was doing. Ricky walked to the fridge and only took an apple and a water bottle, his father gave him a dark glare as Ricky just left frowning as he walked he knew he was hated by him but that is what hurt him the most; he shivered as the morning coldness kicked his skin to become bumpy which made him quiver and huddle up under his slipknot hoodie and sighed when he saw Nick,"I fucking hate that guy."He spoke to himself and only sighed when he heard a person walk up beside him looking back and a boy with long shoulder length brown hair and lip piercings it was Nick Cerulli of course,"Hey rick! How is it going?"He asked whilst slapping Ricky's shoulder and he himself flinched because he hit some fresh cuts,"Hey, are you alright?"He questioned in a concerned tone of voice Ricky's crystal blue eyes looked back to nick's eyes incompletely and faintly smiling replying in a soft tone of voice simply replying,"I'm fine."Nick walked with him and spoke once more,"Oh--Uhm, Chris is here we had to move again my mom cannot favor a house really.."He spoke Ricky nodded wrinkling his lips in an appreciative act,"Cool
i'll be sure to speak with him.."He spoke keeping his vision to the ground hearing Nick simply state,"Well, see you later Ricky."He ran forward--"Yep, you're hot."He thought to himself nodding in agreement to himself and sighed when he saw Nick Matthews standing at the door.
As he reached the door and was pulled into the arms of nick,"C'mon sweetheart, lets go back behind the school. Maybe you can suck my dick!"Ricky cringed in disgust being he was having sexual dreams about a guy he hates in real life. . .Maybe it was trying to tell him something he really didn't want to know. He got out of the grip with chris' help and sighed slightly hiding behind him and frowning keeping his head facing the ground, he slightly blushed when Chris protected him and made him stand behind him.
He's only trying to control you...
He sighed as they walked through the hall after Chris saved him from Nick.
He looked down to Ricky and frowned pulling him to the side holding his shoulders tightly and looked down at him with a concerned look,"Ricky....What did he do to you?"Ricky shook his head frowning and looked down holding back tears,"Look after school, theirs a part---" "Chris, r-really a fuckin' party..."Ricky spoke back interrupting him in his words,"Well you're stressed and your father is giving you shit you need to relax..Have a little fun..."Ricky told himself he wasn't going to go but if Chris was going he wanted to. They headed to class and soon arrived sitting down in different chairs.\
Its not going to be fun. . Please don't go. .
He looked down at the floor and since nick was sitting down behind him and he had throw a white piece of paper by his feet that said 'Open me' he let it go but wanted to know what it said so he creepily picked it up so that no-one would see his actions he opened the letter that said:
"There's a party going on tonight, Chris is going to be there. Go to this address at five pm tonight:
874 North 34th street Palmingham Drive."
And of course their was fake lipstick at the bottom of the letter, he looked back to Matthews who was staring at him from behind he sighed setting the note down, thank god the teacher didn't see.
As time past it was now 4:35pm he was home getting dressed as he left the house his father was asleep luckily so he could go. He couldn't wait to see Chris again and this made him happy somewhat..
He isn't real...
Ricky rang the door bell to the mansion as he could swear the whole earth was in this house, he hated big crowds... He walked in and had Chris come up from behind him smiling and shouting,"Hi! Ricky-Rick!"He took his hand as Ricky kept quiet. Pretty soon he was intoxicated and soon he started to feel tipsy as Chris led him up the hard wood stairs, a girlish giggle left Ricky's pale pink lips they finally reached the room as Chris moved his lips closer to Ricky's slowly leaning him on the bed
and kissing his neck as he ran his hands down the curved sides he got up and looked to him,"Baby, stay here. I'm going to get something. Get undressed for me."And with that he winked and left the room.
He's not 'Getting something' he's getting someone...
He took off his own clothes and laid on his back in the bed nude cuts covering his sides and lower waist as well as his arms, Chris walked in and looked at the pale male on the bed and took off his own clothes telling Chris to stand over there quietly while Nick still disguised himself as Chris, while the real Chris was covering his mouth shocked with the cuts and bruises all over his body,"Nick, don't hurt him too bad.."The fake Chris climbed on top of Ricky whispering in his ear having Matthew's voice, black smoke slowly radiating off of nick as his body went back to normal."Please extend your wings....Let me feed from you..."He spoke as he slowly entered him the member sliding into his enterince as nick pushed past the muscle and Ricky wrapped his leg around Nicks waist, silver feathers slowly growing from Ricky's back as nicks eyes turned black and his spine extended into
a tail that was skin colored and grew out of his body.
Ricky's silver wings fully extended and the demon pushed himself into Ricky every thrust causing his wings to twitch and his leg to wrap tightly around the demon on top of him, he murmured under heavy breath "Chris it--....It hurts...P-please stop..."Nick replied,"I'm not Chris--"Ricky made a small noise as he felt the pain increase he felt him go deeper the demon holding Ricky's hands above his head as the demon started to push harder jolting his movement as Ricky whined with each push his ribs pushed against the skin as he would arched his back,"N-nick...S-stop.."He spoke as he pushed harder Ricky made a soft noise a few tears finding their way out of his eyes.
After he had left Ricky laid there shocked and crying silently, he had been coming to the realization that.. He had been raped...
The pale nude male shot up from his bed having the dream again
its really starting to get to him and he is getting stared at by everyone in school he also hated the new school... Well its nothing new. He slowly swung his legs off the bed and walked to the restroom looking in the mirror and sighing his black locks fuzzy from how much he moves in his sleep, he picked up his tooth brush and held it to the sink sighing and yawning trying to shake the morning after tired feeling. He gripped the tooth paste and squeezed some onto the tooth brush before he brought it to his mouth and slowly brushed his teeth in a 360 action, soon he dressed himself in just casual goth clothes
and headed down stairs he heard his father groan and tried to creep past him not wanting to deal with him he sighs as he looks in the kitchen; his father looked back and said nothing only going back to what he was doing. Ricky walked to the fridge and only took an apple and a water bottle, his father gave him a dark glare as Ricky just left frowning as he walked he knew he was hated by him but that is what hurt him the most; he shivered as the morning coldness kicked his skin to become bumpy which made him quiver and huddle up under his slipknot hoodie and sighed when he saw Nick,"I fucking hate that guy."He spoke to himself and only sighed when he heard a person walk up beside him looking back and a boy with long shoulder length brown hair and lip piercings it was Nick Cerulli of course,"Hey rick! How is it going?"He asked whilst slapping Ricky's shoulder and he himself flinched because he hit some fresh cuts,"Hey, are you alright?"He questioned in a concerned tone of voice Ricky's crystal blue eyes looked back to nick's eyes incompletely and faintly smiling replying in a soft tone of voice simply replying,"I'm fine."Nick walked with him and spoke once more,"Oh--Uhm, Chris is here we had to move again my mom cannot favor a house really.."He spoke Ricky nodded wrinkling his lips in an appreciative act,"Cool
i'll be sure to speak with him.."He spoke keeping his vision to the ground hearing Nick simply state,"Well, see you later Ricky."He ran forward--"Yep, you're hot."He thought to himself nodding in agreement to himself and sighed when he saw Nick Matthews standing at the door.
As he reached the door and was pulled into the arms of nick,"C'mon sweetheart, lets go back behind the school. Maybe you can suck my dick!"Ricky cringed in disgust being he was having sexual dreams about a guy he hates in real life. . .Maybe it was trying to tell him something he really didn't want to know. He got out of the grip with chris' help and sighed slightly hiding behind him and frowning keeping his head facing the ground, he slightly blushed when Chris protected him and made him stand behind him.
He's only trying to control you...
He sighed as they walked through the hall after Chris saved him from Nick.
He looked down to Ricky and frowned pulling him to the side holding his shoulders tightly and looked down at him with a concerned look,"Ricky....What did he do to you?"Ricky shook his head frowning and looked down holding back tears,"Look after school, theirs a part---" "Chris, r-really a fuckin' party..."Ricky spoke back interrupting him in his words,"Well you're stressed and your father is giving you shit you need to relax..Have a little fun..."Ricky told himself he wasn't going to go but if Chris was going he wanted to. They headed to class and soon arrived sitting down in different chairs.\
Its not going to be fun. . Please don't go. .
He looked down at the floor and since nick was sitting down behind him and he had throw a white piece of paper by his feet that said 'Open me' he let it go but wanted to know what it said so he creepily picked it up so that no-one would see his actions he opened the letter that said:
"There's a party going on tonight, Chris is going to be there. Go to this address at five pm tonight:
874 North 34th street Palmingham Drive."
And of course their was fake lipstick at the bottom of the letter, he looked back to Matthews who was staring at him from behind he sighed setting the note down, thank god the teacher didn't see.
As time past it was now 4:35pm he was home getting dressed as he left the house his father was asleep luckily so he could go. He couldn't wait to see Chris again and this made him happy somewhat..
He isn't real...
Ricky rang the door bell to the mansion as he could swear the whole earth was in this house, he hated big crowds... He walked in and had Chris come up from behind him smiling and shouting,"Hi! Ricky-Rick!"He took his hand as Ricky kept quiet. Pretty soon he was intoxicated and soon he started to feel tipsy as Chris led him up the hard wood stairs, a girlish giggle left Ricky's pale pink lips they finally reached the room as Chris moved his lips closer to Ricky's slowly leaning him on the bed
and kissing his neck as he ran his hands down the curved sides he got up and looked to him,"Baby, stay here. I'm going to get something. Get undressed for me."And with that he winked and left the room.
He's not 'Getting something' he's getting someone...
He took off his own clothes and laid on his back in the bed nude cuts covering his sides and lower waist as well as his arms, Chris walked in and looked at the pale male on the bed and took off his own clothes telling Chris to stand over there quietly while Nick still disguised himself as Chris, while the real Chris was covering his mouth shocked with the cuts and bruises all over his body,"Nick, don't hurt him too bad.."The fake Chris climbed on top of Ricky whispering in his ear having Matthew's voice, black smoke slowly radiating off of nick as his body went back to normal."Please extend your wings....Let me feed from you..."He spoke as he slowly entered him the member sliding into his enterince as nick pushed past the muscle and Ricky wrapped his leg around Nicks waist, silver feathers slowly growing from Ricky's back as nicks eyes turned black and his spine extended into
a tail that was skin colored and grew out of his body.
Ricky's silver wings fully extended and the demon pushed himself into Ricky every thrust causing his wings to twitch and his leg to wrap tightly around the demon on top of him, he murmured under heavy breath "Chris it--....It hurts...P-please stop..."Nick replied,"I'm not Chris--"Ricky made a small noise as he felt the pain increase he felt him go deeper the demon holding Ricky's hands above his head as the demon started to push harder jolting his movement as Ricky whined with each push his ribs pushed against the skin as he would arched his back,"N-nick...S-stop.."He spoke as he pushed harder Ricky made a soft noise a few tears finding their way out of his eyes.
After he had left Ricky laid there shocked and crying silently, he had been coming to the realization that.. He had been raped...