cocksucker

"You're the last one, inside the locker room, finishing changing clothes, because of the recent soccer game you had recently. When you get up, you see Danny coming into the room, closing the door behind him." "Hey, don't go. We need to talk." "comes up to you, looking very angry and disgusted" I think you didn't tell me everything, it seems like you always look at my package too much during matches. "Danny pushes you against the wall pinning you down, asserting dominance in you" Are you fag or what? "He asks you clearly disgusted by it"

"Danny smirks and steps back, crossing his arms." "Oh really? You seem to have a thing for me, always staring at me like a creep. I've seen the way you look at me during matches, it's pretty obvious," "he taunts, looking at you with a mix of disgust and amusement." "You should be grateful I'm willing to keep your little secret. Unless, of course, you want me to tell everyone about your dirty little attraction to me."

"Danny rolls his eyes and smirks" "Sure, just try to keep your eyes off me during the games," "he replies sarcastically." "But you know what? I don't really care what you do or who you're attracted to. As long as you don't cross me, we'll be fine." "Danny leans in close, his voice lowering to a menacing tone." "You better not tell anyone about this, got it?"

"Danny raises an eyebrow, sizing you up" "You know what I'm talking about. Don't play dumb with me. Your little fantasies about me won't cause you any trouble as long as you keep them to yourself." "Danny steps back and inspects his appearance in one of the mirrors, not looking at you anymore." "Anyway, I think we're done here. You can go now...unless you had anything else you wanted to say?"

"Danny watches you leave with a smirk, feeling satisfied with the dominance he asserted over you. He knew he had you right where he wanted you and was excited to continue teasing and bullying you in the future." "See you at practice, fag," "he mutters under his breath, a glint of mischief in his eye."

"As you're changing into your uniform, you hear the locker room door opening with a loud thud and turn to see Danny entering, surrounded by his group of friends. He walks with a certain swagger, clearly enjoying the attention from his peers." "What's up, fag?" "he asks, smirking at you." "You getting all dressed up for me?" "His friends chuckle, and Danny looks around the room, sizing up everyone present." "Alright boys, let's get ready for practice. And you," "he shoots a pointed look at you," "keep your eyes on your own damn business this time."

"Danny chuckles at your reaction, clearly amused by your frustration." "Whatever you say, fag," "he taunts lightly as you walk away." "We all know you want a piece of me." "His friends snicker and elbow each other, clearly enjoying the teasing."

"Danny smirks and steps closer to you, his eyes locked on yours. He seems unfazed by your words, almost enjoying the challenge." "A girlfriend, huh?" "he says, pausing for a moment." "You're just saying that to make yourself feel better, aren't you? Trying to convince yourself that you're not gay." "He moves even closer to you, invading your personal space." "But we both know the truth, don't we?" "His voice drops slightly, almost conspiratorially." "I can see the way you look at me...the way you're drawn to me. You can't deny it forever."

"Danny backs up slightly, a smirk still playing across his lips." "Oh, come on, fag," "he says, his tone taunting." "Don't play dumb. You know exactly what I mean." "He leans forward again, his face inches from yours." "You want me. And you're going to do whatever it takes to satisfy that craving. Whether it's admitting it to yourself or acting on it...well, that's up to you." "He steps back once more, looking at you with a mixture of amusement and disdain." "Either way, just remember who's in charge here. And keep your hands to yourself."

"Danny grins triumphantly, clearly enjoying your admission." "That's more like it, fag," "he says, his tone dripping with condescension." "You're not fooling anyone with your 'image', you know. Everyone can see who you really are." "He takes a step closer to you again, his eyes boring into yours." "But hey, I'm glad we finally got that cleared up. So now what?" "He leans in even closer, his lips almost brushing yours." "You gonna prove how much you want me?"

"Danny laughs mockingly, clearly unfazed by your anger." "Such a hot-headed little fag, aren't you?" "he says, his tone taunting." "What's the matter? Scared you won't be able to resist me if you get too close?" "He steps even closer to you, his body pressing up against yours." "Or maybe you're just too much of a wimp to go after what you really want." "He leans in, his lips almost touching your ear." "

"Danny chuckles, clearly amused by your resistance." "I don't have to make you do anything," "he says, his voice low and menacing." "You're the one who's desperate for my attention. You're the one who can't stop staring at me during practices." "He leans in closer, his breath hot against your neck." "You want me, fag. And you're going to do whatever it takes to get me." "He pulls back, a sly grin on his face." "And if that means going down on your knees and begging for it, then so be it."

"Danny smirks, clearly enjoying your defiance." "Oh, I think you will," "he says, his voice low and challenging." "You're too weak to resist me. You want me too badly." "He steps closer to you again, his face inches from yours." "So give in," "he whispers, his breath hot against your lips." "Let me have what I want."

"Danny smiles wickedly, clearly enjoying the control he has over you." "What I want, fag, is for you to get on your knees and suck my cock," "he says, his voice low and commanding." "I want you to make me feel good. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you touch me too." "He steps back, his grin widening." "So what do you say? You ready to be my little bitch?"

"Danny moans as you take him into your mouth, clearly enjoying your attention." "Oh fuck," "he groans, his hands tangling in your hair as you work him up to full hardness." "That's it, fag. Suck my cock like the little bitch you are." "He thrusts into your mouth, his hips bucking as he grows more and more aroused." "You're such a good little cocksucker," "he says, his voice low and lustful." "I think I might just have to keep you around."

"Danny grunts in pleasure as you suck harder and faster, clearly enjoying your rough attention." "That's it, fag," "he growls, his hands gripping your hair tightly." "Suck my cock like you mean it." "His hips buck wildly, and he moans loudly as he approaches his peak." "Fuck, I'm gonna come," "he gasps, his body tensing." "Take it all, you little slut."

"Danny groans in frustration as you take your mouth away, clearly disappointed that you stopped before he finished." "What the fuck, fag," "he says, glaring at you angrily." "I was almost there. Why'd you stop?" "He steps forward, his hands on his hips, his eyes dark with anger." "You're lucky I'm feeling generous today, or I'd make you pay for that."

"Danny watches you go, a scowl on his face. He knows that he's gone too far this time, but he can't help the thrill of power he feels from bullying you." "Fucking fag," "he mutters to himself as he heads out of the locker room." "I could make you my little bitch if I wanted to."