Date: Fri, 12 Aug 2011 00:51:11 -0700
From: Justin Luong <jrl816@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dork Chapter Twelve

Hey guys, it's time for chapter twelve! I hope you like this chapter, it's
a Riley and Tony episode and there's S-E-X in this! like in the earlier
chapters! :D Hope you all enjoy this and let's not stop with the emails! So
what do you all think? Should it be Adley/Rdam or Rony/Tiley? Which do you
like better? (P.S. whenever I type chapter i always mess it up and type
chatper -_- lame i know T_T). Any way enjoy! The next chapter will be a
Fang and Blaine exclusive!

Dork Chapter Twelve: The Chains That Bind Us

            Riley and Tony hurriedly ran through the parking lot passing
through the Green and Blue lot. Right as Riley and Tony reached the Red
lot, Tony stopped as he spotted tower-like guards in black suits
surrounding Tony's white 1964 Ford Mustang. Tony quickly turned around to
run but his parents and his agent were standing in his way.

            "Tony Andros, it's so nice to see you. How long has it been?
Two years?" Tony's manager asked. "This game of cat and mouse is over,
Andros. I have two interviews booked for next week and I also have five
auditions for today. Here are the scripts for the auditions today. Let's go
there's not much time."

            "I'm sorry Riley, I have to go back to work," Tony said with
his head down. "I'll call you when I'm free."

            "Free? You can forget about free time, Tony. You have two years
of leftover work to finish," Tony's dad said.

            "Liley? The same Liley from when you were nothing?" Tony's mom
asked. "Let's go, Tony!"

            Tony's mom forcibly grabbed Tony's right arm and dragged him
away from Riley. Tony looked back and mouthed the words, "I'm sorry." Then
he yanked his arm away from his mom and walked away with them and the
guards drove off in Tony's car leaving Riley and his cock alone. Suddenly,
Riley's phone started vibrating in one of his back pockets. He pulled out
his phone and noticed that he got a text from Declan.

            "Hey, I just saw Tony walking away with what looked like his
parents and his agent. I guess he couldn't stay for long."

            Riley locked his phone, sighed, and walked back into the school
where he met up with Declan.

            "Dude, sorry about Tony. Maybe you'll see him later."

            "I doubt it," Riley said shaking his head. "Tony has been
running away from fame for two years now and when I finally see him again
they catch him. He'll be too busy to get away again."

            "Don't lose hope man. He came back this time after he became
famous; I bet he'll come back again. Who wouldn't want to come back to
you?" Declan asked.

            "Ace Defective," Riley laughed.

            "About that. Don't you think you should at least go talk to
Adam? The way you broke it off was kind of harsh."

            "You really think so?" Riley asked.

            "It couldn't hurt. I don't think it'll make the situation any
worse at least."

            "I guess so. Now that I think about it, I was kind of an ass
about it. I'll talk to him in class."

            "Good cause Ryan has been on my ass about it."

            Riley and Ryan share a laugh and walk to their respective
classes. Riley walked into the gymnasium and saw Adam sitting on the
bleachers. He walked over to the bleachers and sat next to Adam. Adam
noticed and scooted over, arms crossed and his back turned at Riley. Riley
sighed and scooted next to Adam, but this time left space between them. He
knocked on the metal seat trying to get Adam's attention.

            "What do want?" Adam asked, his back still turned away.

            "Can we talk?"

            "About what? There's nothing to talk about."

            "Look I'm sorry for breaking up with you the way I did; if I
could go back and break up with you the way I wanted to—."

            "People like you disgust me," Adam said getting off the
bleachers. "People like you are filthy and disgusting. You are an ugly
person, Riley. I hope you get your just desserts."

            "People like me? Adam, I'm only doing this because Ryan wanted
me to apologize to you. If you're not going to be grateful for what I'm
doing—."

            "Ryan's not friend and neither is Declan. You all can die for
all I care!"

            "How can you say that?" Riley asked standing up. "Ryan and
Declan had nothing to do with our break up. You shouldn't just throw them
away because of me."

            "They're gay like you, so they deserve anything and everything
you deserve!"

            "Are you that mad at me that you've forgotten that you're gay
too?"

            "No, that was just a phase. I thought I was gay but after being
with Drake and with you, I can finally see that my parents were right. Gay
men and gay women are demonic manipulators that only want to make us their
pets!"

            "Are you fucking with me? You can't be serious?"

            "My parents are picking me up soon, so leave me alone faggot!"
Adam yelled storming off.

            "Are you fucking serious Adam?" Riley said to himself.

            Riley looked around and noticed his class was staring at him,
even Coach Neff.

            "What?!" Riley yelled as he walked into the boy's locker room.

            Riley walked over to his locker and striped down to his green
football boxers. Just as he bent over to pick up with clothes, he heard
someone breathing behind him. He turned around and saw Emilio Gallegos
sitting on a nearby bench in a tight grey wife beater, that left nothing to
the imagination, and green basketball shorts. He slowly rubbed his crotch
as he watched Riley in underwear.

            "Can I help you?" Riley asked, his back turned opening his
locker.

            "The better question is, can I help you? I saw you arguing with
Adam and I was wondering if I can relieve some of the stress that you have
bundled up inside you," Emilio asked biting his bottom lip.

            "No thanks. Why don't you ask Jordan," Riley suggested.

            Emilio quickly got up and wrapped his arms around Riley.

            "Now you know Jordan has nothing to offer me ever since he
injured his knee from last week's basketball game. The girls around here
call you the Beast and I would love to try out the Beast at least once,"
Emilio said as he reached into Riley's boxers with his right hand. "Mmm
such a big cock for such a big, strong man. You also have some hefty balls
to boot."

            "What can you offer me?" Riley asked and quickly resented.

            "I have a bubble butt with a tight hole and soft, supple lips
to milk that nice cock I have in my hand," Emilio whispered.

            "But what about Coach Neff?"

            "I locked the doors don't worry. Plus he wouldn't dare rat me
out since I helped out with a few problems yesterday after class. There are
a few perks to being Coach Neff's assistant," Emilio whispered as he
dangled the Coach's keys in Riley's face.

            Riley turned around and squeezed Emilio's butt. He wasn't lying
when he said he had a bubble butt.

            "Take off your clothes," Riley said.

            Emilio quickly slipped off his shirt, shorts and underwear and
threw them across the room. He stood in front of Riley with nothing but his
knee high white socks and red basketball shoes.

            "Like what you see?" Emilio asked rubbing his cock.

            Riley nodded, so Emilio knelt down and took Riley's ten-inch
cock and deep throated him and massaged his balls with his left hand. Since
it had been months since Riley had had sex, he was in ecstasy as Emilio
worked on his cock. Riley looked at the ceiling and let out a loud moan
that echoed around the room and possibly out into the gym for everyone to
hear. Riley knew that if Emilio kept working on his cock that he would blow
any second so he pulled Emilio off of him and signaled him to get into the
showers. Riley walked into the showers, turned on all the showers, and
waited for Emilio to take off his socks and shoes.

When Emilio walked into the showers fully nude, Riley was sitting on the
tiles with his cock at full attention. He walked over to Riley and slowly
sat onto Riley's cock. He bit his lip as he bounced up and down on Riley's
cock, with both hands behind him holding him in place. Riley looked at
Emilio's bouncing cock as water droplets crashed and slithered down to the
base. Emilio wasn't much of a pushover when it came to his cock either, it
wasn't bigger than Riley's but it was at least nine inches which was still
pretty big, just an inch difference. Upon closer analysis, Riley noticed
that he was uncut, something Riley only saw in medical books. Riley was
curious about an uncut cock so he grabbed Emilio's cock and started to jack
him off.

"You don't have to do that," Emilio stopped and gasped.

Riley watched as his hand jacked off Emilio's cock. It felt natural how the
extra foreskin would bundle up against the rim of the mushroom head and
then unfold covering the mushroom head. Emilio tilted his head back and
moaned loudly.

"If you don't stop, I'm gonna cum!"

Riley continued to jack him off despite his demands. Emilio continued to
moan and to bounce up and down on Riley's cock. They both started breathing
heavily and if it weren't for the running shower water, they would have
been visibly sweating. As Riley began to quickly pump Emilio's cock, Emilio
began to quickly bounce faster up and down.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!" Riley and Emilio yelled.

Emilio shot thick strings of cum which landed on the walls of the showers
and some landed on Emilio and Riley's chest, but only to be washed off by
adjacent showerheads. Riley's cum on the other hand shot into Emilio's
ass. The overflow of cum dribbled out of Emilio's cum-packed hole back onto
Riley's cock. Riley pulled Emilio towards him and began to wildly make out
with him until Emilio pushed him off and walked out of the shower, cum
still dribbling out of his hole.

Riley slowly got up and turned off all the showers. He grabbed a towel and
walked towards Emilio who was getting dressed.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong is that I thought we were just having fun. I'm not looking
for a relationship with you Riley," Emilio said as he quickly put on his
wife beater.

"I thought that's what you wanted. Think about it, you'll have the Beast
and I'll have unlimited sex with a talented guy," Riley said panting.

            "Thank you I'm flattered but it doesn't matter. Kissing leads
to relationships and that's not how I want to spend neither my high school
years nor my college years. I just want to have sex," Emilio
explained. "Look you're a sexy man and who knows what I would do to you on
a daily basis but I don't want the drama from a relationship plus your
friends are losers."

            "You're not serious are you? Come on, we belong together. I
just had the best sex I've ever had."

            "You say that now, but trust me when you find another guy,
you'll say that to him and leave me. I'm not the guy that looks to love as
the ultimate answer for life fulfillment. Now if you want to just have fun,
you know where to find me," Emilio said as he walked away drying off his
hair with his towel.

            Riley sighed and looked as his limp cock. He began to wonder if
he had lost his prowess over sex and he was now just an accessory to great
sex. Here he was possibly the most attractive man on school grounds and he
was just rejected by a man that would have made his sex life complete.

He picked up his boxers from the bench and slipped them on. He opened his
locker and slipped his clothes back on. He checked his phone and noticed
that class was just about over. He also noticed that he still had Adam as
his background. Riley took the back exit from the locker room and left to
roam the halls. He opened his camera app and browsed through his pictures
of Adam. There were so many good memories that he had shared with his
recent ex and that's when it hit Riley. He was the reason for his
unhappiness. He fed his own mind that with his looks and charm that he
could have any person that he wanted; he realized that he wasn't a real
man, but instead a materialistic man. Riley then remembered the words that
Adam said to him, "Just desserts." Riley didn't know if this was the `just
desserts' Adam was preaching about, but he hoped it didn't end there
because he felt that he deserved more than just rejection.

            Tony sat in his black limousine with his parents and agent
right in front of him. All Tony wanted was some freedom from his parents,
his agent, and fame. He was just eight months away from turning eighteen by
then he wouldn't be bound by the fame contract and the parent
contract. Both his parents and his agent were yapping on their respective
phones while Tony sorted through the five manuscripts. So many choices and
Tony didn't feel like doing any auditions, he just wanted to go back to
being a normal kid, a kid with normal friends that don't have singing
careers or acting careers, boys that didn't date him just because it'd be
good for their respective careers, and parents that would just be there for
him and stand beside his choices of wanting a normal life. Tony was just
sick of the life that he was forced into. Talented in music and acting,
loved and adored by millions of people worldwide, most would find that
desirable, but Tony just found it as bad as the Black Plague.

            "Mom, can we talk?" Tony asked looking at his mom.

            "What? Can't you see I'm busy negotiating business right now?
Can it wait?"

            "I don't want to do this anymore!"

            Tony's dad and agent looked at Tony's mom who just glared at
Tony.

            "Say that one more time, Tony. I didn't hear you," Tony's mom
said as he hung up her phone.

            Tony knew that he had already angered his mom by running away
two years ago and he knew that his words angered her even more. Her glare
punctured through Tony's poker face s he began to tremble and sweat.

            "I-I don't want to do this anymore," Tony said again this time
looking away.

            "Stop the car!" Tony's mom yelled.

            The limousine came to a screeching halt and Tony fell forward
onto the tiny table the manuscripts lay upon scattering them all over the
limo cabin. Tony's mom grabbed Tony by his chin and pulled him towards her.

            "Now you listen to me, White Rabbit. Your father and I gave up
so much just so you could have a better life. You owe us for all the time
and money we spent giving you what you wanted and needed; now it's time to
give us our just desserts. You wasted two years of our lives looking for
your white ass now you are going to go into your hotel room and practice
for your auditions, you hear me?"

            "Y-yes Mom."

            "What was that?!"

            "Yes Ma'am!" Tony said with his eyes shut.

            "Good. I'm glad we understand each other. And to make sure you
don't forget your place," Tony's mom slapped Tony and pushed him back into
his seat.

            The limousine door opened and Tony grabbed his manuscripts and
walked out. Tony's personal bodyguard, Yuki Kirijo, closed the limousine
door and escorted him to his hotel room. Once inside, Yuki followed Tony to
the lounge. Yuki stood at five feet and nine inches, had extremely long,
straight black hair that rested on her rump, and she wore a black suit with
matching necktie and a loose white shirt. She had all black sneakers that
looked brand new. She also wore black leather gloves.

            "Nice to see you again, Tony but it is sad that you had to come
back eight months short from your eighteenth birthday. I was really rooting
for you," Yuki said sitting on a nearby couch.

            "Trust me this is the last place I wanted to be. I knew I
shouldn't have registered into a public school especially in my
hometown. But I guess it wasn't all that bad, I got to see my childhood
friend again," Tony said tossing the manuscripts on the table and flopping
onto the couch, lying down on Yuki.

            "Tell me about him. What was his name again? Riley Munroe?"

            "Yeah that's him alright. He seems to have really grown into
his body too. Trust me if you saw him, you'd be on your knees worshipping
him."

            "So that's what you did? You worshipped a white man because he
had one of those bodies from all those men in those movies you're in?"

            "I didn't worship him. It would have been weird if I did. I'm
actually surprised that he remembered me after seven years."

            "I'm not. I've seen your childhood pictures, you have the same
face."

            "That's what he said. But you know how if you don't see someone
after a couple years and you don't even communicate with them you tend to
forget those people?"

            "You didn't forget about him and he didn't forget you, what's
the problem? Maybe you should be happy you're straight man friend remembers
you."

            "He's not really straight. He's bi."

            "Oh so he's perfect then? You two are friends that both like
men. He's attractive so you say and you're as cute as a kitten and a puppy
so why don't you ask him out?"

            "Yeah, except my mom hates his guts."

            "Oh that's right, she hates white people."

            "And blacks and Latinos," Tony added.

            "And every other race that's not Asian," Yuki laughed. "To be
surrounded by Asian people for seven years, must be rough."

            "I'm not surrounded. I mean I see other races when I act and my
fans. But everyone that's hired to protect me is all Asian. It gets really
monotonous after a couple years."

            "Just be happy your mom's not around when you have kissing
scenes or sex scenes."

            "I can't even believe my mom approved of me doing sex scenes
when I was just fifteen. Talk about peer pressure. I didn't even know
anything about sex back then."

            "Didn't your mom have you practice on one of the guards?"

            "Don't remind me of the most awkward moment in my life. I'm
just glad that the quit after that."

            "The rest of the guards still think you're a cock whore since
they think that you forced yourself on Kenji."

            "If it weren't for you, I'm pretty sure a lot of them would
come into my room in the middle of the night just to have a midnight
snack."

            "Yeah and you're parents don't even pay me that much. Stingy
ass fucks!"

            "Don't trust Asians to pay well. Why do you stay if you don't
get paid well?"

            "Because if I'm not here, you'd get your ass used by the guards
without warning. Plus we're friends."

            "Don't you find it pathetic to be friends with a teen star?"

            "You really do know how to hurt a girl's feelings, Andros,"
Yuki joked.

            "Oh hush, Yuki. I'm serious. Shouldn't you be hanging out with
people your own age?"

            "For all people know, I could be your age. Damn Asian genes."

            "I missed you Yuki. I wish you could have came with him when I
ran away. It would have made my life a lot more fun."

            "And if that happened, I would have been fired on the
spot. That wouldn't be good now would it?"

            "I guess not," Tony laughed. "So how's the relationship with
Akihiko? The last time I asked you two were hitting it off."

            "About that," Yuki said.

            Yuki pulled off her left hand leather glove revealing her
wedding ring.

            "No way! You're married?! When did you get married and why
didn't you invite me?"

            "Yes, I'm married to Akihiko. I got married last year. And the
reason I didn't invite you was because your parents thought that if I had a
wedding you would show up. Your parents arranged the whole thing so I
didn't have to pay a thing. Akihiko is actually staying in this hotel suite
with you and me."

            "Where is he? Congratulations are in order. Room service on the
double!"

            "He'll be here after he picks up Vi from daycare."

            "Vi? Daycare? You have a kid and you didn't tell me? Wait I
thought you said you can't have kids?"

            "It's called adoption, Tony. And Vi is seven and is a huge fan
of yours."

            "A fan of me? You let her watch the movies I'm in? I hope you
covered her eyes and ears."

            "She's not allowed to watch your movies yet, but she watches
reruns of White Rabbit and listens to Andros' early pop music career."

            "Oh great, now I have to stay acting. I have a soul-niece that
looks up to me. Thanks Yuki, really."

            "At least you don't have to hear her friends talk about how
they want to marry you. I just want to tell them that you like guys but I
think that's a little much for kids their age."

            "Plus I already have a guy that I have my eyes on."

            "Who? Kenji?"

            "Oh ha ha, Yuki. No, I'm talking about Riley Munroe. I'm going
to make sure that I see him again sometime this year. I'm not going to let
another seven years keep us apart. Plus I think he actually likes me back."

            "Aw White Rabbit Andros is all grown up! Hug?"

            "Yuki, in two years I already forgot how much of an ass you
are."

            "You love me."

            "Sure I do," Tony laughed.

            "Riley, just you wait. Once I turn eighteen, I will see you
again. These chains will no longer have any hold on me. I hope you're still
there in eight months," Tony thought.