Caged in Love {Cameo, Yoya}

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Caged in Love {Cameo, Yoya} Jun 22, 2017 14:29:34 GMT -5

Post by kap on Jun 22, 2017 14:29:34 GMT -5

COACH DELUXE

Everybody wants, everybody needs,

everybody wants a little bit more.

I laughed at Riddle's reaction to the dare I'd given Quincy. It was quite amusing, seeing him back away like that. He had a soft side, and it was cute. I just hoped it didn't seem like I was making fun of him, because at the same time, I did feel a little bit of guilt, putting him through something he didn't want to happen. Quincy's comments were the best part of it all. He was a sexy ball of humor. Damn.

Quincy spoke again. “Since you were on the butt of that dare, Riddle, dare or dare. Or truth, I guess.” I smirked. He was funny, and I liked that. I looked over at Riddle, and may have stared for too long due to how attractive he was. I tried quickly to look away when he answered Quincy's question, but it was likely too late.

"Dare," Riddle had answered. Then, however, he seemed to be looking at me. Immediately, my assumption was that he hated me for what I dared Quincy to do. Was that a possibility? I certainly hoped not. I tried to mentally calm myself down the best I could. I wouldn't let myself get worked up like that.

"Better make it a good one, Quincy," I laughed. I just hoped in that moment that things would continue to go well, and that I hadn't screwed up too badly. Quincy appeared to be enjoying himself, but I was worried that I'd messed up any good time that Riddle may have been having.

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Caged in Love {Cameo, Yoya} Jun 23, 2017 21:26:23 GMT -5

Post by uwu on Jun 23, 2017 21:26:23 GMT -5

Cause You gotta be bigger, be faster, be stronger
If your gonna survive any longer
In this lifetime, it better be the right time
The first time might be your last time
Am I a failure if I got nothing to lose
No, I'm not a failure, I got something to prove

In a quiet tone, Riddle ops for the dare option. He doesn't seem to confident about it. Was it because of what happened? Nah. I probably shouldn't make fun of him for it, either. Or should I? "For someone who talks about confidence, you should get some." I laugh and playfully punch his arm. Eh. Who cares? Well he is cute, and I might ruin our chances...

"Better make it a good one, Quincy." I glance over at him and grin. "Don't worry. It'll be hard to beet." Once I actually think of one. It is a little hard to do with these two beautiful males. I pause for a moment, partially to build suspense, but mainly to stall. Hmm... What to do, what to do. I think I got a good one.

A mad grin flashes onto my face as I try to hold myself from laughing. Before speaking, I run through how I want to say it before speaking so I won't mess it up. This is perfect. "Riddle, I want you to take off your shirt, and attempt your best pole dancing." This'll be interesting as hell, and it'll be fun to watch him do this. Hopefully he doesn't chicken out.

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Caged in Love {Cameo, Yoya} Jun 29, 2017 15:49:47 GMT -5

Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Jun 29, 2017 15:49:47 GMT -5

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There appears to be something contorting Coach’s face, when I glanced directly at him. Did he share my fear on how these dares are unraveling? He evoked the first one, that couldn’t possibly be it. Guilt? It’s difficult to read, but a petite ounce of guilt trickles into my own core. It might have been my reaction that ignited this slither of stress within him. He may have been the one to cause such, but I don’t desire mental revenge because of my rattling nerves. A sigh of relieve brushes across my tongue, as he speaks anyways - reassuring me that my poor sportsmanship has yet to ruin the night.

“Better make it a good one, Quincy.” Chuckles seep from Coach’s stomach, and I can’t resist grinning in return. This time it was I who braved choosing a dare. It was my decision, and now I’m willing to face the consequences.

“Don’t worry. It’ll be hard to beat.” Is claimed by Quincy, which shrivels down my smirk just a tad. Still I was the one to speak the word of dare, I must remind myself of this. If I completely embarrass myself in whatever art I’m about to do, this District is vast enough to avoid these two afterwards. Tonight is solely about having fun… Eventually, as I notice Quincy taking his sweet time to conjure up the brutal. “Riddle,” Oh boy, here it comes. “I want you to take off your shirt, and attempt your best at pole dancing.” A gulp presses down my throat in a rekindling of anxiety, though my smile does not evaporate from my lips.

At least another blush doesn’t reunite with my cheeks. Another sip of the liquor swims into my mouth, preparing myself from I’m about to do. Already I’ve embarrassed myself with cowardliness. There’s no way I’m shying from this - even if I’m intensely tempted to. “Couldn’t wait until I’m more buzzed to request a dance?” This time it’s me who’s sparking the jokes. And despite my muscles aching for me not to do this, I breach from my seat once more - and my shirt slips from my skin, over my head.

Yards away a pole, used for climbing, awaits for my company. But first another task must be done. Without a word I venture into a nearby door of the front office, and begin my search. They often play music within this facility, to entice the ones Training. And there must be a way to turn that on. Soon enough the mystical box is discovered; and light music flutters through the Center, loud enough to spike encouragement while soft enough to be able to still hear each other easily and clearly.

“Much better.” I announce as my presence rejoins them. The alcoholic substance is at least influencing me now, erasing any panic I’d have before. Not wanting to test their patients any more I welcome myself to the pole.

A gentle spin draws me around the pole, teasing them as if that’s all I’m going to do. My heart is pounding against my ribcages rapidly, as if screaming for me to stop - yet to keep going all at the same time. And when a new song begins sounding the room, a beat craves for my hips to join. Without control my hips sway to the music and start grinding against the pole, with the occasional spin around it. Before tonight I’ve never been smacked on the ass; but I certainly have been drinking and dancing at a club before. Fortunately just enough of that liquor has licked across my veins, for worry to not accompany me any further.

When the music fades to an end, I stop along with it. A petite grin etches across my face, with solely a faint tint of red grazing it as well - scarcely even visible. “Okay boys, show’s over.” I laugh off what I just did, and rejoin them upon the mats.

“I think it’s about time you get a taste, Coach - truth or dare?” I question the last remaining to not perform something. Again a gulp of the liquor rumbles through my tastebuds, just incase these dares are innocent compared to what’s in store later.

In preparation, I offer the bottle over to Coach as if encouraging him to be daring like us. “Dare. Make it tasty, too.” He challenges me, which taunts my smirk to grow wider.

“Anything for you.” Is how I reply to his request. Yep, the alcohol is surely grasping it’s claws around me. “I dare you to go skinny dipping.” Automatically combs past my lips, without giving me a chance to rethink it. Now have I gone too far? Only time will inform me of such.

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Caged in Love {Cameo, Yoya} Jun 30, 2017 21:11:49 GMT -5

Post by kap on Jun 30, 2017 21:11:49 GMT -5

"Riddle, I want you to take off your shirt, and attempt your best pole dancing." was Quincy's ~~order~~ dare for Riddle. Another smirk slithered its way onto my lips as had occurred before, and I looked at the one of the two attractive males that was dared to conduct an activity that I was sure to find entertaining.

“Couldn’t wait until I’m more buzzed to request a dance?” joked Riddle. I laughed a bit, but not too much. I wanted to see if he would do it, and if so, how exactly he'd carry out the task. At first, however, Riddle leaves without saying a word. Was he going to take the dare, I wondered? Moments later, however, he returned with a music box of some sort, and turned it on. It began to play, and he headed over near the climbing pole that was in the large, main room we were situated in. When his 'show' concluded, he returned to us and spoke again.

“Okay boys, show’s over.” he says with a laugh. I'm then the next one he proceeds to let his words flow toward me. “I think it’s about time you get a taste, Coach - truth or dare?” I grinned once more, and answered the sexy male who I could've sworn was model material.

"Dare. Make it tasty, too." I told him this as I bit my lip in what I hoped was an attractive way. I'd seen other guys do it before, and hoped I was doing it in the correct way. I awaited Riddle's dare, and looked him in the eyes as I did so. It didn't take him long to come up with anything, either.

“Anything for you.” Riddle's words send tingles down my spine, but certainly not in a bad way. “I dare you to go skinny dipping." Immediately, I rose to my feet, and began to remove my clothing. The shirt went first, somewhat sweaty and trying to stick to my moist skin. I threw it in Riddle's direction.

"Hold that for me, would ya, pretty boy?" I mused. I then proceeded to remove my pants and the boxers beneath them. They fell to the floor, and I stepped out of the pile of clothing, buck naked. There was an indoor pool in the part of the training center we were in, so this would be perfect. I made my way over to it, proceeding to hop right in, completely in the nude. I swam around for a few moments under the water before emerging and looking over towards the other guys with a somewhat cheesy smile across my face.

"Alright. I'm not asking this time. I've got a dare for both of you. Strip, come in here and join me," I told them.

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Caged in Love {Cameo, Yoya} Dec 29, 2017 23:38:17 GMT -5

Post by uwu on Dec 29, 2017 23:38:17 GMT -5

Cause You gotta be bigger, be faster, be stronger
If your gonna survive any longer
In this lifetime, it better be the right time
The first time might be your last time
Am I a failure if I got nothing to lose
No, I'm not a failure, I got something to prove

“Couldn’t wait until I’m more buzzed to request a dance?” It's almost impossible to push down a laugh as I listen to Riddle's response thanks to the alcohol, but I let the smile grow. He doesn't move to any pole at first, but to the front office. I want to question him, but I allow him to what he's doing. He brought alcohol from there before, so he better be getting something just as good. After a couple of slow seconds, music can be heard through out the facility. Unconsciously, I bob my head to the beat of the music. “Much better," Riddle announces as he comes out of the office. Soon after comes the show I've been waiting for. He seems natural on the pole, almost as though he's done shit like this before. As he finishes, I clap to show my appreciation. I congratulate him, saying "That was beautiful." I give him a sly smile and a wink afterwards.

“I think it’s about time you get a taste, Coach - truth or dare?” I'm a little let down that I didn't get chosen, but I understand that it's only fair for all of us to go before I should get another turn. I just want to show them. I want to prove that I can do whatever they throw at me. “Dare. Make it tasty, too.” I raise my eyes at Riddle, then at Coach. My heart beats in anticipation again to hear what the dare is, even though I won't have to do it. "Anything for you. I dare you to go skinny dipping." My grin had reappeared, assuming it actually disappeared after the dance. This man is a genius That's a bloody fantastic dare.

"Hold that for me, would ya, pretty boy?" I can't help but to watch as Coach strips down all the way down till he reaches his birthday suite. Hell, I wish it was my birthday so I could ask to watch him strip all over again. After throwing his shirt at Riddle and dropping the rest of his clothes, I stare at his ass as he walks off to the swimming pool. "I wouldn't mind hitting that, either, wouldn't you?" I joking say to Riddle, punching him on the shoulder.

I stare in silence for a while afterwards, just watching Coach swim around in the pool naked before he finally pops out and requests us to join him. "I would love to join you." I glance at Riddle. "I bet I can get into that pool faster than you, lover boy." I don't give him a chance to respond as I quickly strip by shoving my pants and underwear onto the floor together and then throwing off my shirt as I run off to the pool. To entertain everyone, I attempt to do a front flip from the side of the pool. However, I realize I didn't get high enough too little too late. "SHIT." Before I know it, I feel my back hit the water, but without as much sting as I thought it would bring. Lucky me. Must not have been going fast enough. When I reach the surface after a couple of seconds underwater, I erupt from the water and splash in the general direction of where I though Coach was. "You happy know, you sexy beast?" I say as my grin fully returns, almost instantly forgetting the incident that had happened not even a half a minute before.

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