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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Mojave » 10/02/2017 6:05 AM

An amused sound escaped his lips when he was shoved back against the wall and he bit back a gasp when he felt Amp's dick slide against his opening. He was a little disappointed that Amp was drawing things out; his curiosity of how this would work was getting the better of him and he was growing impatient. He reached down to stimulate himself right as Amp traced his spine. Head falling back, he shuddered as he arched his back, following Amp's hand like a cat. The movement pressed him harder, more insistently against Amp and gave him leverage away from the wall.

With the question of lubrication, Diego shoved himself away from the wall and whirled. Grabbing Amp by the hips roughly, heedless of his claws, he shoved the shorter man backwards, walking them into the open shower. He flipped the water valve on and knocked the shower head aside so they wouldn't be blasted by cold water. On a narrow shelf beside them, shampoo, conditioner, liquid body wash, and lotion were ranged in easy reach.

But Diego could be a sadistic lover, willing to torture himself if it meant he could drive his partner insane with pleasure. Not giving Amp the opportunity to reach for any of the bottles, he crushed himself against the shorter man. Careful to keep his claws away from Amp's flesh, Diego took him in hand again, leaving his own erection unattended for the moment. Sliding his thumb over the head of Amp's cock with each slow pump of his fist, he lowered his mouth to Amp's shoulder to trail sucking kisses and playful nips up his neck.

As he went higher up the other man's neck, his nips turmed to bites rough enough to possibly leave marks but gentle enough to avoid puncturing the throat he was teasing. Listening to the sounds Amp made told him what the other man did and didn't like, so he instinctively used this as a guide to try and remain within his partner's pain threshold.
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Night » 10/05/2017 4:21 AM

Amp surpassed a shiver of pleasure as it trailed along his spine and centered low in his stomach. The blue glow that pressed around his edges seemed to brighten, driven by the high still coursing through his system and the promise of something more to come. There was certainly something to be said for the satisfaction of ending the chase. He pushed Diego's hand away, wanting to touch for himself and being caught off guard when he was shoved backwards. He thought for a moment that Diego had changed his mind after all. He followed willingly when he was led towards the shower, relieved to be proven wrong for once.

While he had been entirely ready to take things slowly, they were pretty much blowing straight past all the speed signs and straight down the highway. A low moan escaped him as Diego's hand wrapped around him, his hips pushing upwards automatically to chase the sweet haze of gratification. Bright gold splotches followed Diego's trail up his neck, bruising under the attention of his mouth. Between that and the ever increasing aura of blue that was radiating from his pores, he didn't feel as though his secret was going to be much of a secret for long.

That in mind, he didn't feel all that inclined to pretend everything were entirely normal. It was going to come out either way, so he may as well use it to his advantage. Amp grabbed for Diego's wrist, shooting him a smirk before they were suddenly much more horizontal and... where were they, anyway?
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Mojave » 10/05/2017 12:28 PM

Because his ministrations were only leaving hickies, Diego assumed the coppery sweet taste was a mix of sweat and some kind of body lotion. However, the increasingly bright blue light gave him pause. He stood up straight to better see what was happening here, noticing the golden bruises and bitemarks he'd left on the other man. He gave a quizzical look in response to Amp's smirk but before he could say anything, his wrists were seized and suddenly he felt very strange. It was a very uncomfortable feeling like he was falling while spinning in circles, though it only lasted a moment. He grunted as they landed on something soft, his head spinning from vertigo. It took him a moment to realize that their positions were now very different.

On his back beneath Amp, Diego could see a familiar ceiling fan spinning almost silently above them, the guitar pick charms that designated the light and fan chains whirling in small circles. The weight of their naked bodies pressed him down into his feather mattress, the smell of his sheets a welcome but surprising shock as he realized where they were. He made a sound part gasp and moan of pleasure as Amp pinned him down, his erection sliding against Diego's like warm silk. Without thinking or hesitating, he opened his legs more to cradle Amp against him. He swallowed nervously, their new position making his heart redouble it's already frantic hammering.

He assumed that Amp must be some kind of magic user. He'd heard of such things, but never met one. Of course, being supernatural himself made swallowing this idea a hell of a lot easier. While he definitely wanted to know what Amp was and how he knew where he and Cal lived, they had more pressing matters between them, so to speak. So instead of freaking out (like he would have done if he hadn't still been riding his high of drugs, alcohol, and a now desperate physical need), he looked away to determine if Amp had grabbed anything for lube before working his spell. Not seeing any of his bottles from the shower, he relaxed back into the soft bed giving Amp a cocky grin. "Well this is certainly one hell of an interesting development, but you seem to have forgotten something." Reaching to his bedside table without breaking eye contact, he grabbed a bottle of lube and held it up.

Impatiently, he slid one leg up Amp's body, never breaking contact with his skin, until it rested against his back, holding him to Diego's body as he grinded against him insistently. "Unless...." he purred while lightly raking his claws up Amp's back, the soft rasp of the hard points dragging across skin filling the loaded silence, "You don't think you can handle me after all?"
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Night » 10/09/2017 1:17 AM

Amp hummed in satisfaction, rolling his hips forward in one languid motion. A low chuckle rumbled through his chest, all the more obvious with the way they were pressed together. "I was working under the assumption you had something that may work a bit better than shampoo." It was an easy assumption to make. Any twenty-something man was likely to have lube in their bedside cabinet - even those who liked to pretend they were straight, as Diego did. It was a bit of a work around to grab the bottle from Diego's hand, given that he very much would have liked to leave them where they were against the other man's sides, but he managed.

He grinned, using his leverage over Diego to press him further into the sheets. "Honey, there's nothing I can't handle." If only Diego knew who he were truly dealing with - then it would be no question. Instead of elaborating, he slicked up his fingers, hiking the other man's leg over his hip and holding it in place as he probed for his entrance. Found, he pressed inward, angling his fingers up and searching for that place he knew would drive the Diego wild.

While he'd been less willing to believe that Diego were anything less than closeted, he was tight. Tighter than Amp had expected. Perhaps he really had been telling the truth?

Amp had no problem with that, of course. If this really were Diego's first time with a man, Amp certainly didn't mind ruining him for any other guy out there. Keep them coming back for more, right?
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Mojave » 10/09/2017 11:41 AM

Diego nearly dropped the bottle when Amp rolled his hips. "Nobody likes to beat off dry." He answered breathless and with a shrug as if trying to downplay the effect Amp obviously had on him.

As he was pressed harder into the bed and his leg repositioned to Amp's hip, he opened his mouth to respond, but when Amp's fingers brushed his opening he gave a low moan instead. His entire body shivered in response to the unfamiliar sensation and excitement. Any smartass comeback he may have had was instantly forgotten when he felt the other man's fingers slide inside, stroking nerves he hadn't even known he had.

He bucked against Amp in astonishment, a moan that was almost a wimper escaping his throat. His hands fisted the sheets at his side, almost pulling the fitted fabric off the mattress. After the initial shock, Diego realized it wasn't a horrible feeling like he assumed it would be. It was definitely weird, a little painful (which was always good in his opinion), and not instantly gratifying but it didn't feel wrong at all. Just different. And... he liked it?!

He reclined more comfortably beneath Amp, the strokes of the more experienced man's fingers helping him adjust to the feeling of being stetched open. The more he relaxed, the better it felt, and as the pleasure increased he moved to touch himself again. When he realized he was making the same sorts of sounds that he usually wrung from his female partners, he clamped his jaws closed. A rush of embarrassment deepened the already aroused flush of his cheeks and he squeezed his eyes closed and turned his head away from Amp to prevent him from seeing.

When Amp's fingers first found his prostate, he nearly climaxed, his body arcing off the bed against Amp as he cried out, slipping into Spanish, "¡Aaahhh, D-diios! ¿Qué hiciste? ¡No te detengas!" A clear liquid seeped from his tip, showing just how close he was to the edge. More! he thought vehemently, twisting beneath Amp to latch onto whatever part of him he could reach. "Hurry!" He growled desperately.  
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Night » 10/14/2017 8:26 AM

Amp smirked, pressing his fingers deeper and working Diego open. He ignored the taller man's pleas for him to hurry when they came, taking his time to prepare Diego properly. He was in no particular rush, and if this really were Diego's first time then he wanted to make it good. He slid another finger in, adding more lube until he was convinced that the other man was as ready as he was going to get.

He slicked himself up, spending a little more time than strictly necessary so that he had ample time to appreciate the view of Diego's naked body spread out before him. Despite his experience in the area, he could always appreciate an attractive man when he had one at his disposal. He hitched Diego's leg a little higher and then pressed inside, going as slowly as he thought himself capable.

Diego was tight around his cock, pulling a low moan from him as he slipped inside. The blue-white glow around him lit the otherwise dark room, giving him a view of the other man's face as he bottomed out. "You alright?" He may have been an asshole most days, but there needed to be a line somewhere. Once assured, he set a steady rhythm, slow at first but speeding up when he was sure that Diego could handle it. His fingers wrapped around Diego's erection, trying to tease those noises out of him once more.
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Mojave » 10/14/2017 1:51 PM

He moaned appreciatively when Amp pressed deeper, his entire body trembling in pleasure. He relaxed back on the bed, running his hands through his hair and making quiet sighs and pants of pleasure with every movement of Amp's finger. The addition of another digit and the feeling of being opened even more made him cry out again, his legs tightening around Amp's waist as he pushed himself into the other man's touch, rocking his hips to help him go deeper with every stroke.

Suddenly, he felt something hot, smooth, and hard pressing insistently at his entrance and he looked to Amp nervously. He found his reassurance from the other man's unwavering confident smirk and he swallowed any hesitant words he might have voiced. Instead he focused on Amp's body, able to see perfectly in the dim glow of the other man's skin. Even at that moment, some part of him recognized it was weird for someone to glow like this, he just didn't care. Especially when Amp pressed forward.

Despite how ready he thought he was, the feeling of being penetrated was still a physical shock. He involuntarily gasped, tightening instinctively around the head of Amp's cock even as it stretched him open for the thick length of the shaft. He cried out in ecstasy and pain, his hands twisting the sheets as he struggled to maintain control. It was a different kind of pain than what he was used to during sex, his past experiences being the more normal scratching and biting women tended to do. But just as he had enjoyed that first flash of pain from Amp's fingers, he loved this more intense pain and he groaned in pleasure. However, he quickly realized it was easier for them both if he relaxed to let Amp in completely.

"AH! ... Haaa-ah, Mmmm!" He was trembling and shuddering beneath the older man, his muscles flexing and relaxing convulsively around Amp's heat after he was hilt deep, filling Diego to his core. When the other man voiced concern he turned his previously unfocused gaze to him, surprised by the genuine concern for him. He nodded with a rasped, "Yes! Please, god, don't stop!"

He was only able to stifle his strange sounds of pleasure until Amp took his erection in hand simultaneously thrusting harder, deeper, and faster into him. Despite his best effort to stop it, he was swept away by his orgasm in what felt like no time at all, barely managing to throw his arm over his mouth to muffle his yowling cry of Amp's name in the crook of his arm.  
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Night » 10/17/2017 3:25 AM

Amp groaned as Diego tightened around him. It felt amazing, but wasn't particularly conducive to the task at hand. He didn't want to hurt Diego. "You've got to relax." He directed, pleased when Diego seemed to have reached the same conclusion on his own. His efforts redoubled, his hips setting an easy rhythm while his free hand braced against Diego's hip.

Diego's completion was enough to bring him over, the combined feeling of his own pleasure and that of his partner culminating in the pit of his stomach. He followed the younger man over the edge, hips stuttering to a stop.

He didn't seem particularly breathless when he pulled out, though he did seem satisfied. Amp combed his hair out of his eyes and settled back against the sheets at Diego's sides. "You were right, you're definitely straight." He chirped, expression settling somewhere near what one would expect when a cat had eaten a particularly large bird. He stretched his arms out over his head, working the stiffness out of his shoulders from supporting his own weight.

This was always the interesting part; it was always a toss up whether he was supposed to immediately leave or slip out after some post-coitus snuggling and empty promises to call. He settled himself in and figured that he would just let Diego call he shots. What harm could it do? He'd gotten strange looks for overstaying his welcome more times than he could count in his exceptionally long life, and he doubted adding one more to the roster would bruise his ego.

The light that clung to his edges had settled to a dim glow. He couldn't make out the majority of Diego's features, but he imagined they were basked in amazement and admiration. What other reaction could he possibly have?
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Mojave » 10/17/2017 1:09 PM

He was breathing heavily, brow damp with sweat, when Amp settled beside him. To say Diego's mind was blown would have been an understatement. For one thing, he was embarrassed that he hadn't lasted long at all yet he felt thoroughly satisfied. His body ached; and even though it was a different kind than he was used to, it still paired nicely with the wave of pleasure he was coasting on. Nor could he think straight at the moment, his thoughts a tangled mess of I just fucked- no GOT fucked by a dude! And.. I enjoyed it, what the hell?! Damnit... what does this mean?

Amp's quip brought him back to the present, preventing him from working up to the more important questions of what Amp was and how they'd gotten in his bed. His expression slid from dumbfounded relaxed bliss (no adoring love-struck-virgin syndrome here, sorry) to annoyed. With an exasperated groan, he grabbed a pillow even as he rolled onto his stomach, bringing the it down in a half hearted attempt to smack Amp.

Despite the mood being somewhat killed, Diego didn't give any sign he wanted Amp to skedaddle, nor was he looking for empty promises or insincere affection. He was familiar with the stay or go conundrum as well, but tended to avoid it by screwing around at neutral locations. In this case, Diego assumed Amp would do his usual thing- whatever he wanted and without much concern about what Diego wanted or how he felt about it. It wasn't like he had cared before. Except... he did seem to care for a moment there, asking if I was okay like that.

The realization that Amp could be a considerate partner brought an amused smile to his face and he stifled a chuckle by burying his face in the pillow. No, he doubted Amp even could hurt him, at least not during sex. Past that, Diego wasn't naive enough to think an earth shattering orgasm meant they were in love or soul mates, so it was unlikely he could hurt him emotionally either. Like hell I'm stupid enough to fall in love, anyway. He thought.

Diego's stomach suddenly growled to remind him he hadn't eaten in over 24 hours and now that they'd burned through his high, he was ravenous. It was easy to inventory the food in the house, and settled on what he felt up to fixing. "You hungry?" He asked as he propped himself up on his elbows. It wasn't that he was trying to keep Amp there, but he had enjoyed it and even though Diego didn't need to go again, he kinda wanted to. Or at least, he wouldn't say no if Amp asked again. He still didn't think of himself as gay, but he wasn't one to quibble over morality now they'd done it once already, nor was he the type to deny himself something consensual that felt so damn good. Besides, he would be cooking anyway, it didn't hurt to offer.

There were other bodily needs he should attend to as well, he realized. He needed to shower, and badly. For one, he felt sticky with sweat from the competition plus the cooling sweat from their tryst didn't do wonders for either of them or his sheets. There was also the matter of cleaning himself up (or was it out?). Regardless of what had just happened, Diego wasn't comfortable asking Amp what he needed to know; it was neccessity that forced him to open his mouth. "Also..." He turned his face away pretending it was just to run his hands through his hair, but really it was so he couldn't see Amp smirking at his ignorance, "Is... is there some trick I need to know to clean myself up?" He felt his face burn in embarrassment and hoped Amp couldn't see in the dark.
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Night » 10/21/2017 10:00 PM

Amp was conveniently unaware of Diego's mental struggle. He was too busy to relaxing to immediately notice Diego's impromptu attack on his person, allowing the pillow to smack him square across the stomach. He scowled, opening his eyes.

"Dude, what the hell?" It hadn't hurt, but at the very least Diego could have warned him or something. He wasn't precisely in the most coherent of states, given his activities prior to their tryst and post-sex addled brain. At least he wasn't being ushered out the door, he supposed. There were worse things than being hit with a pillow. He made the executive decision to let it slip this time, though not without giving Diego a betrayed look in retaliation.

It was quickly wiped from his face at the offer of food. All was forgiven. "I could eat." He allowed, sitting up and stretching. He didn't need to eat, of course, but it was a nice gesture. He was working on gathering his energy to stand up when Diego decided to pop his next question.

"Tricks to cleaning up?" Amp's brow furrowed and he nearly laughed. "I mean, you could take a shower? Or... Well. Here." Amp waved a hand, clearing the mess from both Diego and the bed in one fell swoop. "Not really a trick per say, but it does it's job." He really didn't want to sit and go over the mechanics of personal hygiene after intercourse with Diego. It wasn't that it wasn't an important topic, it was more that he himself needed a shower, and food did sound nice.
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Re: Praise the Gods of Rock N Roll! {Private; M:S,D,L}

Postby Mojave » 10/21/2017 11:51 PM

His face was still buried in the pillow, thus missed Amp's betrayed expression. He growled back at Amp after stifling his chuckle, "You started it." It wasn't the most mature response, but all things considered, he wasn't sure what his sexuality was anymore nor was he ready to give the question the consideration it was due, and he certainly wasn't going to argue with Amp over it.

Despite the lack of light, Diego could see just fine. In the moments between him offering food and his awkward question, he remained on his stomach, watching Amp from the safety of the darkness. His gaze was grudgingly appreciative, even as his mind was still remembering the way he'd brought Diego to such a shattering climax.

Even though he was turned away, he could hear the laughter in Amp's answer. Pissed, he sat up, opening his mouth to retaliate when suddenly the worst of the mess was magically gone. His insults died in his throat and he looked down at himself in shock. He was still sticky from sweat, but all the mess from their intercourse was gone and he looked up at Amp, a brow raised. "Well that's an interesting spell. Thanks?" He got up, not caring that he was still naked and went to a closet beside a closed door to retrieve a towel. "So what kind of wizard are you?"
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Postby Night » 10/22/2017 2:04 AM

Amp drew himself up to his full, rather unimpressive height. "A wizard?" The very idea was one to scoff at. It was silly to think that he was limited by such feeble chains as mortality, bound by the rules of the universe. He could do things mages could only hope to dream, shape the path of destiny and shake off the sheer fabric of death itself. His ego was bruised just imagining himself locked into something so quaint a form as a human "I am not a wizard." His voice betrayed that he'd been wounded. "The fucking nerve of some people. I am a god, thank you, and you'd be wise to hold your tongue."

Perhaps it was an overreaction to an honest mistake, but frankly he didn't care. He was an all powerful being limited only by the belief of his worshipers. Given that the entertainment industry was doing rather well for itself, he would say that those bounds were rather wide. Was it really so much to demand a little bit of respect?

Amp glanced around for his clothes before remembering that they were back in the bathroom at the club. Great. Now if Diego wanted to shove him out as well as wound his pride he was going to end up naked on the front porch. There were worse things he was sure, and he normally wasn't all that adverse to a little bit of public indecency, but he did rather like that shirt...
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Postby Mojave » 11/27/2017 5:36 AM

Diego turned with a 'really now' expression, prepared to soothe the other man's ego, maybe ask him if he preffered some other, synonymous term. Of course, that went right out the window when Amp warned him to watch what he said. And then proclaimed himself a god. At first, he simply smiled in confusion, blinking a few times while he processed.

Had he... heard correctly? On the one hand, he had just assumed Amp was a mortal who could do magic, but even if he was some kind of immortal, was it really something to get so worked up over? Not to mention the claim of godhood was just ridiculous. After all, why would a god choose to be so... well, small? He bit his lip to keep from asking this question, though he couldn't help ribbing the guy a little bit. "Oh! Forgive me." He said dramatically, "I was not aware I was in the presence of the Almighty. So." He leaned against the doorframe, "We talking god of the leprechauns? Or something serious, like I trade my soul to be signed on at Third Eye?"

He was, naturally, joking. But hey, if they were talking crazy, why couldn't he contribute too? The phrase 'twelve foot of crazy in a four foot man' came to mind and he quickly swallowed his laughter. He'd obviously already offended Amp, no need to make him blow a gasket and hurt himself. Although, if he was being honest, a night around this guy was turning out to be one hell of a time, so he wasn't in any hurry to run Amp off.
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Postby Night » 12/30/2017 1:58 AM

Amp was rather obviously annoyed. He sighed, pinching at the bridge of his nose and then standing. It was a bit much to hope that Diego would take him seriously, though it was another good example of why he shouldn't involve himself with mortals. They just didn't have the capacity to take the truth when it was presented. With yet another wave of his hand, he was full dressed once more. This wasn't a conversation that one should have with their dick out.

"Keep making those sort of jokes and I'll be the kind of god that makes sure you're never signed." He grumbled, his worn leather jacket settling around his shoulders. He gestured to himself with a flourish, a here's-what-you-get sort of movement that did more than enough to emphasize precisely how unimpressed he was by Diego's reaction.

"I've been known to take trades, if that's what you're after." He answered at last. Of course that would be the first place that the kid goes to - wasn't everyone always after something. "Your soul is a good start, though I do believe there was also an offer made regarding dinner and I believe you may owe me after that comment." He couldn't help that he was a petty being by nature.
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Postby Mojave » 12/30/2017 12:13 PM

Still unconvinced about Amp's divinity, Diego rolled his eyes with a smile. The guy certainly liked to hold onto his jokes past the punchline, Diego thought to himself. Nevermind that he'd never heard of gods dealing in souls; that was crossroads demons. But, it wasn't like anything would actually happen by just entertaining his guest so he didn't argue. With a chuckle, Diego pushed himself away from the wall and crossed the room to the door beside the closet. "Alright, sure. Why not? Dinner and my soul for a label deal sounds good to me. But first, I'm still gonna shower. Dunno if a clean body makes for a clean soul but if you don't want to join me, just hang out for a few."

Yet more proof that he'd been lying to himself all this time. Inviting Amp, amidst the jokes and sarcasm a genuine offer, for a second round?! For someone who had so vehemently insisted he was straight, he was taking to this whole gay sex thing like a duck to water. Had everyone been right all along? Diego's smile dropped from his face as he placed the towel on the counter and turned the shower on, running his hand through his kinked hair. The sweat was overriding his straightening products, the natural curl at the ends of his hair beginning to return. He sighed, teasing his lower lip between his teeth as his mind resumed it's attempts to process everything.

A memory surfaced as he stepped beneath the hot water, one he'd tried to bury out of shame. He and Cal had been kids, no older than seven, and Cal had just admitted to being gay and explained what it meant. It had blown the mind of child Diego who still didn't care about girls despite his peers already shifting from teasing to awkward attempts to appear cool for them. In fact, he low key didn't care for girls at all. So he'd gone to his mother, his dad gone on another business trip, and asked her if he was gay because he still didn't like girls the way other boys did. To say that conversation had not been fun was an understatement.

A few expensive pieces of decor had been furiously smashed and there had been a good bit of screaming. In short, everyone else could live how they wanted, but Diego Pablo Reyes de Leona was straight. If he found he wasn't, his parents would disown him for being an abomination. He'd disagreed with his mother's "gays are evil" attitude, after all, Cal wasn't evil. But before his mother's fury, Diego had meekly shoved all personal questions into a box, happy enough to just assume he would come to like girls some day. He was just a late bloomer. So, he hadn't thought about it after that because it was easier. Safer. But now it was time to open the box and face himself honestly, to hell with his parents and what everyone expected of a CEO's son and heir.

The whole thought process took only as long as he needed to scrub his scalp. He looked up after rinsing the shampoo out of his hair, realizing he'd been so deep in thought that Amp could have come in and he wouldn't have noticed.
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