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[Operation_Dream]

Dominic "Lifty" Knight ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬
The Younger Knight Twin

'Tick, tick, tick...' The watch on the male's wrist actively counted out every passing second diligently, the second hand loved at a steady pace but it seemed the other hands on the face were stuck in their places. The sound of the mechanism was inaudible to all the others in the room but as Dominic sat there, his eyes glancing down to check the progression of time every few minutes, the ticking seemed to echo within his mind. It was like a thundering count down to d-day.

That morning the male, in his early twenties, sat at the kitchen table of the home that he shared with his two brother. Mind troubled as Dominic pulled on his shoes, pulling the laces taunt as he listened to the elder twin rummage through the fridge as he gathered up the supplies for breakfast. It was marginally funny that the other even bothered to pull the ingredients out, since Caelan was the worst cook and could barely boil an egg let alone make the pancakes he was summoning supplies for. "Caelan, I don't think your plan is working" Dominic murmured as he sat up in his chair, the task of tying his shoes having been completed, to look at his brother, who was grabbing a mixing bowl and frying pan.

There was a short laugh from the other as he set down the frying pan down on the stove and the bowl down on the counter beside it, what was so funny Dominic didn't know. "I'm not making them, you are" The male answered simply, as if it were completely obvious that his plan was to conquer the rising hunger in the pit of his stomach and that there was no way it was going to fail. After all, Dominic was the one who was going to be mixing together the flour, eggs, and what ever the hell else one put into the batter for pancakes, and Dominic would be the one who put them on the pan and cook them up into nice stacks of fluffy breakfast goodness. It was a simple thing, like clock work, every Wednesday was pancake day and Dominic did all the cooking because Caelan was liable to burn down the house.

Ah, yes, of course that would be his answer, forever the one to avoid the things he didn't want to answer. 'Smart a**, we both know that's not what I was talking about' Dominic thought with a slight roll of his eyes, of course he was looking away from Caelan when he did so since such an action would have enraged his brother. "I meant the plan regarding school... Do you want plain, chocolate chips, or fruit this time?" Dominic asked simply as he moved to the counter where the supplies, most of them which didn't even go with pancake batter, had been laid out. Honestly, as intelligent as his brother was it was hard to believe the man didn't know how to follow a simple recipe. A soft smile played on his lips 'That would require Caelan to follow instructions', it was no secret that his twin didn't appreciate being told what to do on any level.

"Chocolate chips, those are Nutty's favorites" There was another sound of amusement from Caelan, this time much darker in nature as Caelan leaned against the counter beside of him watching as Dominic started their breakfast. The back of one of Caelan's cold hands trailed over Dominic's cheek like a lover caressing the jaw line of their partner.. an action that wasn't unusual for the elder brother regarding his twin. A sickly sweet tone played on his voice in a whisper, like a secret shared between just the two of them, "Dominic, my sweet naive little brother, everything would work just fine if you would do as you are told. Captivate our dear Silos and make it so that you are the only thing he can possibly think about" Quickly the tone turned from sickly sweet to volatile.

"I'm doing everything you've told me to do..." Dominic found himself murmuring back as he watched the batter in his pan bubble, spatula cutting under it as he flipped over the pancake to let it finish cooking. This wasn't the first time that Dominic had been coached to fit a role by his brother, but it was the first time that he was failing to get the end results that the other wanted from it. It was an unspoken disappointment on Caelan's part towards his brother, and that underlying disappointment made his stomach twist into knots even if his brother didn't bring it up. The way the other looked at him when he asked 'how did school go?' was enough to make him writhe under his skin, enough to keep playing the willing pawn in a scheme that made him the sacrifice to kill the queen, so to speak. "What else can I do to 'captivate' him?" Dominic asked softly as he dropped another pancake onto the plate on the edge of the stove.

"Make yourself irresistible to him" Caelan sounded simply as he stood there with a hot pancake in his hand ripping it apart and nibbling on it. "It wouldn't hurt to show some skin, why keep such natural assets all to yourself? It's selfish, think about our sweet Nutty and how badly he needs us to save him from this horrible man~" Caelan reached a hand out and pulled the edges of the sweater Dominic was wearing so that it exposed his shoulders in emphasis to the concept he was driving at. "If Silos won't come to you, then you go to him. I shouldn't have to spell it out for you, seduce him if you have to, you know the tricks I taught you; such a pretty mouth shouldn't go to waste."

'Tick tick tick' Dominic looked back down to the watch on his wrist bringing himself back from that mornings conversation, it was getting closer to the end of the class. It wasn't often that the younger Knight twin found himself uncomfortable in his own skin, Dominic normally was one of silent confidence who observed the world from the sidelines. Today however, he felt like all eyes were on him, shoulders bare from his brother's modification of Dominic's oversized sweater, a skin tight tang top under neath that with jeans that hugged his form just barely concealing the trim of the red whale tail that had peeked up from under the blue jean material. Caelan had interesting wardrobe options for his brother, and Dominic wasn't the type to protest against the other's desires.. even if it made him feel completely out of place. The only comfort he found currently was in the familiar fabric of the trade mark green scarf that clung to his throat.

Forcing the thoughts of his own discomfort out of mind Dominic followed the man who was hosting the lecture, Professor Silos, with his eyes. It was hard to believe that the man that was adored so obviously by everyone around him, handsome and intelligent in flawless proportion to one another, was the type of man who sent his romantic partners to the hospital. Manipulative, controlling, demanding... those were the words that Caelan had used to describe the man. Nutty, their childhood friend who had been a victim of Professor Silos' nature, had been beaten so thoroughly that he had to stay in the hospital for weeks to make a proper recovery but he was too fearful of it happening again that he refused to admit to the police that someone did the damage to him. "I fell down a flight of stairs" had been his story, but there were no secrets among childhood friends and so Caelan and Dominic knew what everyone else did not. The man who went on about history in the front of the class was the cause.

Dominic's hand dipped into the air, after a fellow student had tried to answer a question that was almost like children's play but had failed to give the correct answer. Dominic wasn't even aware that he had raised his hand or that he had projected an answer, a correct and almost word for word answer from the textbook, until after Professor Silos went on with his lecturing. Damn, it was a bad habit of Dominic's, school was something he excelled at, it was easy, but he was supposed to be flunking this class. Dominic couldn't completely hide himself behind a facade of idiocy, he could flunk every exam or paper assignment handed to him but when it came to in class discussion the stupidity of others made it impossible for him to keep quite. It was pathetic that of the masses of students in the lecture hall that there was rarely one that could piece together a proper answer to anything asked of them. Caelan would have his hide if he new of how Dominic's academics were contracting one another.

"That's all for today, remember to study your notes and to turn in the papers that are due next class. You are free to leave" All of the other students began to pack up, the sounds of zipped up backpacks, the snapping of closing binders, and chatter filled the room that had been solely commanded by the voice of the man who had just dismissed them all. It was just like every other class, Silos told them they could leave and every student who was not stupid enough to call extra attention to themselves made quick escapes to the exit of the room without throwing another look to the room itself. There was only one difference, "Oh, Dominic Knight. I need you to stay after Class" the words were met with a moment of eye contact between Dominic and Silos, which quickly forced Dominic's eyes to fall to the desk top. It was an action that he had rehearsed many times with Caelan however, this time there was something looming behind the other's eyes that made Dominic retreat rather than to pretend to.

"Yes Sir..." Dominic answered, his voice just loud enough to be audible to the professor, he packed up his own things into his messenger bag and pulled it over his shoulder before moving from his seat. Dominic slowly cleared the space from where he had been sitting up in the audience of the class, to the front of the room where Professor Silos stood. The male was suddenly aware of the emptiness of the room and the fact that he was now alone for the first time with the man who had been at the center of the Knight brother's latest plotting. "You wanted to speak with me?" The lessons and instructions from Caelan, while they had helped him understand the type of characters that were most desirable to the less than obvious predators that lurked in society, were ultimately unneeded in this moment. There was something unnerving about the older male that disarmed Dominic to the core. His eyes were incapable of meeting the other's gaze, his hands gripped tightly at the strap of the messenger bag and suddenly no matter how he stood Dominic couldn't find a position that he was comfortable with.

"Did I do something wrong, Professor?"

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[IzayasFun]

Hey, look it's Flippy; Run!XXXXXXXXXSilos Santos Capello

’Please stop!’ a haunted cry echoed in his mind. He could hear his laughter ripple through his memories. All it took as a few cues, a few memories, and suddenly Silos was in the past. His hands pinning a squirming green eyed male, as his left hand rose into the air again. To make contact with flesh that was cherub in nature. He didn’t want to do this, but the other forced him to do it. Why couldn’t he just understand? It wasn’t like he was asking for much. Could it kill Nutty to not leave a mess everywhere he went? Could it kill nutty to just a be a bit more considerate of his needs—and not ruin dinner? Could it kill Nutty to be a bit more considerate of his feelings?

As his fist lifted for the third time, and he felt a sickening crack underneath his knuckles, perhaps it could kill him.
“All I ask, is for you to tell me the truth. To let me know if you can’t do something… and yet- you keep letting me down nutty!” he shouted. Another crack. His green hair was frazzled, out of place. Passing over wild eyes that currently looked held more of a yellow tint than green. “I- I promise- I’ll do better. Please!” he cried, tears streamed down his face, and while Silos knew he had to feel level of pity, compassion and understanding for him- he felt nothing. Instead, he felt more anger. More meaningless words tossed his way by the brat. More empty promises… why didn’t he just end the little s**t’s misery? Hell, maybe that’s what he had been trying to do as he felt the boy’s ribs collapse into his chest, practically one by one.

“I’m tired of your empty promises…” He remembered whispering as he suddenly kissed Nutty’s cheek. Almost affectionately as the boy was a shuddering, sobbing mess. There was blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. He looked close to death… but no. He wasn’t about to die. Not yet. “So… what good is a person that can’t keep their word? Hm? Nutty?” he cooed softly, as he gathered the limp form into his arms. Kissing the forehead of someone he had given up on. In all senses of the word. “A person that I can’t believe… is worth nothing. If your words hold no value to me, why would I want to have you in my life? To keep disappointing me? “ he asked as he climbed up the stairs from his basement. Holding nutty as if he were something precious. “Nothing… you’re worth nothing to me… and I don’t care about you anymore. So… your existence is useless to me.” He whispered as he kissed the boy’s cheeks. Nutty apparently had sobered up enough to realize that something very terrible was about to happen. The way that Nutty literally choked on his own blood in an attempt to speak was enough to express his raising fear and panic.

“Shush… it’ll all be over soon. “ he whispered as he exited his basement, and rose his second flight of stairs up to the second story of his house. At the top, he smiled pleasantly at Nutty’s horrified expression, and the way that he kept blinking in order to stay conscious.

“It’ll all be over soon.” He promised, holding Nutty over the stairs, before letting go.
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Only it hadn’t been over. Nutty had lived his fall down the stairs and something about the boy’s faint and ragged breathing had prompted for Silos taking him to the hospital. He had acted the part of the devastated and worried wreck. People had been very caring and assured him that Nutty would live… and Silos had stayed until Nutty had woken up again to make sure that the boy knew better than to dare open his mouth about anything he had suffered with him. Needless to say, Silos wouldn’t hesitate to come after the brat and finish killing him properly if he opened that stupid little mouth of his….

That had been months ago, but the memory, both fond and hated made ‘Flippy’ grip at his coffee cup.

“Silos?” A voice called, and green eyes that had been staring distantly into his now lukewarm drink finally looked up. His face a mask of…empty as he turned to his co-worker. “Silos are you alright?” a young man asked, making Silos mentally sigh and slip into the persona he had developed for himself. Flashing the other a smile, he sipped at his coffee. “Yes, just tired, late night grading papers. You know how it is.” He joked lightheartedly, making the worry that had been in his co-worker’s face disappear and laugh in amusement. “Yeah don’t you know it. I got stuck with freshmen this year, you wouldn’t believe how much they write to not say anything of substance.” He said, and Silos laughed at the comment. Because that was what was socially acceptable. If he didn’t laugh, then it would be more likely for the man to remember his strange behavior than the meaningless quip they were currently exchanging. “Ha, you can have my sophomores and juniors then, they love having their hand held for everything. I’m telling you, this one kid… Knight I think his name is…. Bright as the sun, but dumb as a rock when it comes to his exams.” He continued, discreetly glancing at the clock inside the ‘teacher’s lounge’ when the male had looked away to get more sugar.

Seriously, more? Silos tried not to wrinkle his face at the sight. The man had damn near poured twelve sugar packets into the coffee serving that was less than 16 ounces. “Knight? Are you talking about Dominic Knight?” he asked as he poured in an additional three packets into what was considerably more sugar than coffee at this point. “Hm… yes.” He muttered as he sipped more at what was now ice coffee. He resisted the urge to just pour the thing out- considering it was something to do that wouldn’t make him seem antsy to leave the other’s presence. What was it with people always trying to interact with him? He had chosen to be a history teacher to fade into obscurity, and instead he had made the subject popular. ‘Damn my devilish good looks,’ he thought, almost cracking an arrogant smirk from beneath his coffee cup. “ Why- that boy is the best in my class! Model student. Hell, what I wouldn’t give to have a classroom full of students with his intelligence and work ethic. “ the man sung praises of the boy that Silos was starting to see more as an annoyance than anything else.

“Really now—“ he let his tone drop into something akin to sarcasm. “Well his worst subject is history apparently. The boy has yet to pass one of my exams, and yet he’s perfect at class work, homework and all around participation. It’s a bloody mystery is what it is.” He explained as he swirled the coffee cup, took another disgusting gulp, and walked over to pour it down the nearest sink. On cue, the sound of the class bell sounded. “Ah,” he sighed, now free to look at the clock. Giving the man a cheerful smile, and headed towards the door. “Ready to mold young minds Professor Neivian?” he asked, and he heard a chuckle behind him. “You know it Professor Silos.”

He thought that was the end of that when a hand reached out to grab his shoulder. Silos couldn’t stop the irritated twitch of his eye at the action, but luckily no one was around yet to have seen that momentary lapse in expression. “Sorry to be abrupt. But I’ve been meaning to ask you-“ Neivian started as Silos turned around and faced him with a warm but inquiring look. “Why do people call you flippy?” he asked, the question as innocent enough, but it pissed him off that the man had directly asked him. After all, he didn’t like admitting his personality flaws. Why hadn’t he just heard why he was called Flippy from the gossip vine that was the university’s staff? – He tried to hold his cool as he smiled.

“They call me Flippy because I have Ptsd. It’s pretty bad so… when I have an episode, the university is kind enough to overlook them. I warn all my students in the beginning of the year that I can be triggered… so they all tend to be considerate of me. I haven’t had an episode, in public in over a year.” He smiled and turned away when Neivian’s face changed to one of pity. “I’m sorry—I didn’t know you had been in the war, you just seem so-“

“Book like than war like?” Flippy joked, giving the other a glance back with a smirk. The other laughed. “Yes, that’s it exactly. Well I’ve held you up long enough. See you later Professor.”

Parting their separate ways, he mourned the loss of the peaceful lunch break he had been hoping to have. It was time to be a good like actor now. He made a mental note not to be around Neivian any time soon, or else bad things might happen… As students poured in, Silos was passed by and greeted by many faces. Both young and old as Professors, students, and old students cheerfully greeted him. Politely, with elegance that only foreign royalty could have had, he smiled and greeted all. Sometimes stopping to share a few trivial words with one person or another before he would continue on his way to his classroom. Reaching it, he wasn’t surprised to see the few early birds there. Some truly because they were good students. Others no doubt rushing to do the online assignment he had given them the day prior. He couldn’t say that he cared much for students like that. After all, this was college. There would be no more handouts of grades, or hand holding- undoubtedly something some of the sophomores and juniors were still struggling with.

Pausing, he took a particular glance to a head of green in his audience. Dominic Knight. As always, the boy looked school ready. Awake, alert, and yet, it was a mystery as to how the boy was still failing. Silos Santos Capello- or known as ‘Flippy’- had a sneaking suspicion that he was doing it on purpose, but he hadn’t shown any indication that he was. As he set up the technology he would need for his lesson, he took a another discrete glance to Dominic. Wondering what the hell the boy was wearing, and why his outfit’s choice was out of his normal conservative attire. Grunting to himself softly, he shook those thoughts from his head. Once his laptop had come to life, and the screen projector was near use, he smiled to the class. Seeing as the females, and some of the males smiled back at him. They all varied. Some were petite, some were curvy… some had green hair as well… hm.

“Welcome class, I’m sure I don’t need to point out how miserable today’s weather was.” He joked, as one could easily see the gloomy and overcast weather outside any number of the classroom’s spacious windows. Ironically, Flippy was quite fond of gloomy rainy days than he was of sunny ones. “But enough about the now of time, let’s delve into the past of then.” Lame pun, but some of his more…admiring audience laughed at it as if it was the best thing since sliced bread. Stupid infatuated children. He was a man of his early thirties, what would he want with children?

‘Nutty’ his voice reminded him, and he tried not to smash the keys in his laptop at the thought. Nutty had been a mistake. And the next person he chose… he would make sure they were a better match for him.

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“That’s all for today, remember to study your notes and to turn in the papers that are due next class. You are free to leave.” He finished his lecture, and opened the thermos of tea on his desk. Pausing to straighten a stack of papers, and a pencil onto place as he took his first drink. He needed to go buy some groceries today, maybe clean up around his house a little before going to that coffee shop meeting with that female co-worker. He was going to have to check his phone later on for her name. The woman was a good lay, but for now, she was something to do. She was useless though. Too soft to the touch, and someone that couldn’t handle his… love life. Maybe he would use the coffee meeting to break it off with her. Then he could use that time to grade yesterday’s exams. Oh- before he forgot.

“- Dominic Knight. I need you to stay after class.” He called, before he took another swing of still warm tea. Green eyes made contact with equally colored green. Making the boy instantly look meekly down, had he seen his clear cut disappointment in him? Oh well, he didn’t care. The boy was either making a mockery of himself, or of him for failing the class and yet being as smart as he was.

“Did I do something wrong, Professor?” once he was standing in front of him. Making brief eye contact again before turning to look down at the floor again. Silos wasn’t sure if there was something wrong with the kid, or if his more intimidating side was showing. After quickly musing it over, he shook his head at the thought. There was no way. He was careful with his appearance. For a student to be intimidated by him had to be something related to the course, than him personally. “Why do you keep failing knight? You have the knowledge, you have the ability, I don’t understand why you keep failing.” Silos sighed, frowning down at him by Dominic didn’t look back up at him. Giving the boy his back, he turned to clear away the white board. If he was just going to stand there, waiting to become up with an excuse, he might as well get other things done in the meanwhile. As soon as he picked up a rag he used for erasing the boy spoke. “My mind has been somewhere else lately.”

Silos clicked his tongue in annoyance at the excuse. His mind has been somewhere else? A crush? A relationship of his? Well if he was expecting to fail his class all semester and then beg for grades at the end of it, he would have an easier time trying to prove the easter bunny was ******** real. “You should get rid of these distractions then. With the way you’re going in my class…pretty soon you’ll need nothing short of a miracle to pass my class.” He explained, perhaps a bit more jagged than he had wanted to express but he had no time or patience for playing games with a student. Gathering some papers off his desk, he organized some into the folders into the bag he took home with him, and the rest was locked inside the desk. There was a pause before the boy meekly muttered “It wouldn’t be fair to ask you to leave your own class.”

That made flippy’s mind do a 180. Coming to a halt as he turned to the boy that was now bravely looking at him eye to eye. What was he getting at? Silos frowned as he slowly took off the black framed glasses from the perch of his nose. “If class is too distracting for you, I can have you transferred into a different one…” he trailed off, watching him curiously, trying to gauge what he was playing at when his next comment confirmed his suspicions. “I’ve sat in on other lectures… the professors aren’t engaging and leave a lot to be desired.” He murmured, fainting him a smile, and giving him the sight of a pink blush that graced his cheeks. He was blushing? He was flirting… Silos blinked at the words and turned away from him. Pinching the bridge of his nose, and mentally clearing his irritation as much as he could. Another love sick puppy it seemed. How many students had come to him with this ploy? The “Failing but help me” ploy? Too many to count. Still….

As Silos opened his eyes again and looked Dominic over again, he couldn’t deny that the boy was… appealing. Oh who was he kidding? He looked like a toy he could chew up and spit out. Something that was too soft and already meek than for what he liked. He wouldn’t do at all. There was the matter of student- teacher relationships, but for now, the boy was too annoying for him to deal with. “I’ll just have to figure out how to make the exam as interesting as the professor..” Dominic practically purred as he looked at him. Looking him over as if he was lusting after him so bad. Silos wasn’t sure whether he appreciated the attention, or whether to just n** the problem in the butt from the get go.

Instead, he gave the green haired male a smirk as he slung his bag over his shoulder and tucked his laptop underneath one of his arms. “I’ll be curious to see how you accomplish that. Are you really an idiot?” he paused to put his keys into his pocket. “Or are you just looking forward to another semester with me?” he asked, making Dominic frown faintly.

“I’m far from an idiot..” he muttered softly, before something vibrated in his pocket. Silos raised an eyebrow as Dominic’s expression changed from annoyed to pissy as he read whatever text had come his way. “Cealan you impatient b*****d….I’ll see you next class professor—“ the male said, suddenly absentmindedly as he tore away from their conversation without a second thought. Flippy tried not to get angry at the fact that the boy had that gull to leave like that, without so much as an ounce of respect…but he shrugged it off. It was a Thursday. There was only one more day left in the week to go through, and he couldn’t wait for the weekend.

Maybe that’s why he left his favorite thermos on top of his desk as he had locked up his classroom, and had begun towards the teacher parking lot…

[Operation_Dream]

Dominic "Lifty" Knight ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬
The Younger Knight Twin

Things were finally starting to move along, Dominic caught the attention of Professor Silos enough to be summoned after class to discuss his grades, that was the start. It was obvious at first that the Professor had no interest in his student outside of the annoyance that danced over the other's face. The disinterest was presented by Silos in the way that the man turned his back to Dominic in order to wipe down the whiteboard for the next class. It was interesting how quickly that superior disregard towards the youth hat quickly changed with just a few simple words. A few simple, ego boosting, and innocently sounded words that had been able to pull the attention of the other towards him. However, Caelan was the one that enjoyed the manipulation of other people, Dominic just knew that there was a familiar sensation that came from the eyes that ghosted over him with that vague interest of a quirked predator. It was the same feeling he got right before Caelan decided that he needed to have some alone time with his brother for 'bonding' time.

“It wouldn’t be fair to ask you to leave your own class.” Had been the words from Dominic that brought the change in the other male, the professor stopped what he was doing and turned to face him. Their eyes met for a few moments, this time Dominic didn't allow his gaze to fall; even if there was something behind those eyes that made him desire to. The frown on the other's lips wasn't lost to Dominic. No, he noticed and he knew exactly what it meant the Professor had been caught off guard and now he was trying to figure out what the hell his student was getting at. “If class is too distracting for you, I can have you transferred into a different one…” Youngest Knight twin allowed his gaze to fall at that as he rolled a few responses around in his mind rapidly trying to pick the one that would best appeal to Silos. He felt the man's eyes on him, and that made it all the more important that he didn't mess up.

“I’ve sat in on other lectures… the professors aren’t engaging and leave a lot to be desired.” He murmured in response to Silos' suggestion of moving him into a different class, it was something Dominic didn't have to lie about. Being the type of student that every professor wanted in their class Dominic had sat in on his fair share of different lectures, attended countless classes, and has a near perfect GPA (with the exception of his failing this class). A smile ghosted over his lips, no it wasn't a lie, Professor Silos was one of the most lively professors on the campus who made class interesting and he certainly had the appeal of being something nice to look at. A subtle blush crossed over his nose and into his cheeks as he admitted the attraction to himself, stupid Lifty, this was the last person you should be admiring.

Silos was giving him the look over that he was familiar with, Shifty did the same thing when he was gauging whether or not his brother was worth his time on any given day. So, Silos was judging him, trying to see if he lived up to the standards of the ideal playmate? Well, he was intelligent Dominic could figure out the perfect combination to strike desire into the other; if not himself then he was positive that Caelan could come up with something to make everything turn with the desired results. “I’ll just have to figure out how to make the exam as interesting as the professor..” Dominic sounded, his voice hummed out as he adjusted the strap of his bag so that it rested more comfortably on his shoulders.

The other was almost finished packing up his things as he gave a smirk “I’ll be curious to see how you accomplish that. Are you really an idiot?” he paused as he put his keys in his pocket, Dominic couldn't help but notice the underlying tone of clear doubt in his voice regarding the aspect of Dominic being able to pull off making good marks on his exam. Or perhaps the other was so vain that he didn't believe it possible to make an exam as interesting as he was. “Or are you just looking forward to another semester with me?” he asked yet another question of the green haired youth one that Dominic was sure was rhetorical but provoked a response anyway.

“I’m far from an idiot..” he muttered softly a frown pulling at his lips, there were many things he could be called, an idiot, regardless of his grades, was not one of them. Dominic Knight might have said something further, something that would have bit in and made Silos angry with him and ultimately loose all interest if it hadn't been the vibration in his pocket that summoned his attention. His phone just received a text message. Freeing the phone from the tight pocket of his jeans -- which were created for some sort of torture in removing the blood flow to one's groin or so Dominic thought -- he glanced down at the text that flashed over the screen. 'It's going to rain soon. If you're not using that a** to take care of matters in the professor's office then move it on out here; I detest the rain'

The text message brought a level of annoyance to Dominic's expression, obvious when he growled out “Cealan you impatient b*****d..." He was making progress and Shifty was the one rushing him up and demanding that he just drop what he was doing to please his desired. Honestly, his brother needed to make up his mind; did he want Dominic to be the perfect person for Silos or did he want Dominic to be the prefect person for him? Because there was no way he was going to be capable of juggling both. Dominic was trained, in a sense, to answer every demand made of him by his brother on reflex so he turned and started to walk away from Silos without much of a second thought; though he did manage to catch himself just enough to acknowledge the other's presence with his exit "I’ll see you next class professor—“ Was all he stated as he threw the words over his shoulder clearing the room and making a hasty exit.

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Dominic made it out to the parking lot, notably the teacher parking lot because most of the professors at the school adored trying to talk to the oldest Knight twin into joining their classes for the up coming semester. After all, it was every professor's dream to have a roomful of Dominic Knights, and Caelan Knight was the closest they would get to having that particular dream come true. The ability to park wherever the hell he wanted because everyone adored the twins, was just a perk that Caelan enjoyed. Dominic eyed his brother, who was leaning against the body of his car, smoking a cigarette, looking irritable at having been made to wait for more than just a couple minutes. "What the hell took you so long? Were you finally taking my advice and polishing the c**k of that professor?" Caelan sounded off coldly, obviously not caring if there was anyone around to hear about his brother's c**k cleaning abilities; There wasn't at the current time, but that was beside the point.

Dominic had become somewhat of an expert in avoiding the vulgarity that his twin often brought up in order to make his point, mentally just blotting out the other's words and piecing together the parts that he wanted to hear where how he could still look his brother in the eye. Well, still look in the eye most of the time. There were moments where he got flashes of the things that they did behind closed doors, and he felt ashamed of it... but that was a problem for another time "Professor Silos wanted me to stay after class for a discussion about my grades" Dominic stated calmly as he pulled his bag from over his shoulder as he pulled the door of the back of the car open.

"And?" Shifty demanded impatiently, hurrying the story of the event along as he walked a few strides away from the car so that his back was to Caelan. Dominic knew that his brother was testy and that it was best to tell him what he wanted to know unless he wanted there to be a scene being made -- or worse. "He seemed interested, at least for a few moments, in the insinuations that his attractiveness is the reasoning behind my poorly grades" "But?" Shifty once again interjected himself to rush the other into getting to the point of the story. Was he successful, was he not, what there something that needed to be done to get it through Dominic's thick skull that there were things that needed doing?

"You told me to come out here--" Dominic had started in his own defense but he wasn't allowed to finish as Shifty turned on Dominic his voice a controlled anger that was edged like a blade. Caelan's annoyance only increased when he saw his twin turn his back on him in order to bend over the back seat to put his back in the car. Caelan moved so that he was standing only inches behind his brother, eyes dancing over his handy work of dressing the other in appealing clothing, a smirk came to play on his lips. "That's it? You left without so much as confirming if your a** is on the forefront of his mind? Lifty, do I have to walk you through everything personally?" as he spoke one hand came to trail over the top of the whale tail that was peeping out from under those tightly fitting jeans.

Dominic's voice became hitched in his throat, his body growing rigid at the other's expected touch; "But y--" he went to protest once more, this time being silenced by the the hand that snaked around his waist to grope his crotch roughly. Caelan's voice hummed out in a sickly sweet tone, pleased with Dominic's body, as he knew anyone would be, but displeased with how the other was failing to use it effectively. "Don't try to make this my fault Dominic, you know what you're supposed to be doing and you are failing with every step." The hand that had been toying with the fabric of Dominic's delicates ran over the curve of the other's hips gripping down harshly to pull his brother back so that his groin was flush with the seat of Dominic's pants. "I have half the mind to take you home and 'teach' you just what it is you are supposed to do with that a** of yours in order to get the point across."

Dominic swallowed hard, his hands digging into the seat of the car, "I--" he started trying to remind Caelan just where it was they were and that if he was going to punish his brother then this was not the place to do it. But, it seemed that Caelan came to that conclusion on his own since he pulled away from his brother giving Dominic a firm smack on the a** with a harshly uttered out "You don't have permission to speak.", moving from the car once again to look about the parking lot, leaving Dominic to compose himself.

A sigh, one founded more in relief than anything else, pulled from Dominic as he moved from the back seat of the car, taking a moment to straighten up his outfit. "..." he remained silent like he was instructed, but he did his own sweep of the parking lot just to make sure that there hadn't been anyone around to watch how his brother had gotten a little too friendly. There was no one out, but Dominic's eyes did find the form of someone arriving to the parking lot at nearly the same time as his brother had seen them too.

Caelan looked back at his brother with another smirk on his lips, shifty was being uncharacteristically bold in public today... his impatience was going to get them into trouble if he wasn't careful. Not that Dominic was going to throw his opinion out in the mix when his brother was already testy with him without the insult to his intelligence. "Oh look, there is Professor Silos now, lets see if you have done irreparable damage or if there is a way for me to salvage this plan of ours" Caelan stated a loud before reaching out to ensnare Dominic by the hand and pulled him along with him towards the professor that was going to his car. Just like someone who pulled on a mask for halloween, Dominic watched his brother go into 'social' mode, the friendly facade that made it almost impossible to say no to that smiling face.

Almost impossible, because there were people like Silos who didn't let the older Knight brother, or anyone else for that matter, manipulate him.

"Professor! Professor~! Can I take a moment of your time to speak with you?" Caelan had managed to run up to the car, dragging his brother the whole way, in time to catch the professor as he was climbing into his car to leave. In response to the twins approaching him, Silos rose from the driver seat to look at the pair in a questioning fashion "Yes?" Dominic took note of the fact that that was the tone of someone who didn't want to be bothered, but Caelan wasn't the sort to be swayed away from something he wanted that easily.

"We haven't met before, my name is Caelan Knight I'm Dominic's twin." There was a pause while Shifty allowed that information to sink in, before he continued on with the reason as to why he took the time to approach the professor to begin with. "He just informed me that he is failing your class. Is there anyway that you can ensure that he succeeds? Tutoring? Or perhaps allowing him to become a T.A for extra credit? I'm sure you could use help grading papers, or even just someone to fetch your coffee" The words just flowed from him without hesitation, where everyone else that ever met Dominic Knight would sing praises to his capabilities, Caelan was a life long expert of down playing him into someone that needed help and constant assistance because that was what he had made Dominic into.

Silos wasn't impressed, and the offer seemed to be dismissed mentally just as fast as it had been given to him. "I don't tutor. There are plenty of websites that Knight can visit to help expand his knowledge on my course" Dominic could feel air getting thicker with the rising annoyance from Caelan as Silos went back to sit in the driver seat. The act of the professor shutting the car door on their conversation did nothing to help the situation.

Shifty knocked on the window of the car, there was no way in hell he was going to be dismissed so quickly by this a*****e. His knuckles tapped against the glass persistently until the other male took the time to roll down the window in order to have a decent conversation. "You never make exceptions? Dominic is more than willing to do what you ask in order to pass." True to his nature Caelan was one track minded and he made a point of keeping his brother right in the center of the conversation. Looking over his shoulder, Caelan took the time to look at Dominic to pull him into the conversation as well "Isn't that right Dominic?" He chimed out happily, but he didn't expect any answer; after his brother didn't have permission to speak.

"..." Dominic smiled softly in response as he gave a light nod of his head towards the both of them. Anything less than a positive answer and Dominic was sure to be put through 'training' on how to properly address someone when they speak to him. That was a lesson he had received a few times before, and didn't much care for the idea of having to go through it again. It seemed like a satisfactory enough response since Caelan turned back to the man in the car to continue on with their conversation. "See? An eager student. That is what every professor wants! Come on Professor, you can make this one exception"

Silos took a moment to look at the Knight twin that attended his class but his expression was blank, there was a lack of expression and that alone made Dominic uncomfortable. "He doesn't look all that eager, and I'm not about to waste my time with a student that doesn't care to put some effort into his education. Now if you'll excuse me, it's time to go home" The situation dissolved rapidly. The car shifted gears and pulled away before even the sharp tongued and not so easily dismissed Caelan could continue the conversation as the car pulled away from the college leaving the twins standing there.

Dominic swallowed heavily as he looked to his brother who began laughing. "Dominic, my sweet brother... It's time for us to go home." Those words didn't bode well.

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The night came and went, the activities of the evening being thoroughly suppressed and forgotten after about the fifteenth time of Dominic brushing his teeth for the morning. With the night forgotten Dominic went through the morning rituals of getting dressed and ready for school, cooking breakfast for Caelan and Nutty, and walking to school. Caelan only picked him up in the afternoon or drove him to school when it rained in the mornings, so he made sure to leave early enough for him to walk all the way to campus. It was only a couple miles and according to his brother it kept Dominic in shape. Today was the day that Dominic made himself absolutely irresistible to Professor Silos, that much Caelan had made sure of when he supervised his brother's getting ready for school.

The outfit was apparently working on everyone with eyes, since on the walk to school Dominic could count at least five different men who had verbally cat called him, and then at least four others that got distracted by watching him walk. The mini green and black plaid skirt that was barely long enough to cover the full curve of his a** when standing proper; let alone to hide the lacey female panties that he wore underneath it. Knee high stockings, leather heeled boots, a cropped halter top that left the flat of his stomach and the small of his back exposed with a mesh pull over that left his arms teasingly dressed in a fishnet pattern. Today it Dominic Knight's gender became something of fluidity.

The whole day Dominic got lustful looks from teachers, students, staff and all other sorts as he walked about the campus. However all the looks were ignored by Dominic, at least until he walked into the history class that the wardrobe choices had been tailored to. Upon entry to the class room Dominic made his way to the front row of the classroom where he could easily be the center of attention or distracting enough to make the professor squirm. There was a moment where Silos' eyes met Dominic's and a smile played out over his lips, there it was... that look of surprise followed by another appraising look that was nearly eating his current look up.

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"Here you go Professor Silos; I believe I did much better on this exam than the previous ones" Dominic stated warmly as he stood in front of the Professor's desk, handing over the pamplet of paper than had been there exam "You'll find I made it much more appealing~" With a soft airy laugh Dominic, he had ways of making things interesting and to catch people off guard. This time Dominic used several pictures of the professor from various sources, and taped them to the corners of each page of the exam. "I hope you don't mind~" Dominic stated playfully as he turned away from the desk and took a few steps forward.

Dominic had been holding a binder in hand, and as he turned to walk away the papers that had been stuffed into the pockets of the binders all came spilling out to cover the floor. "Oops" Dominic murmured, mostly to himself, as he bent over to gather up the papers; leaving the perfect view for the audience that sat behind him. More namely Professor Silos.

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[IzayasFun]

Hey, look it's Flippy; Run!XXXXXXXXXSilos Santos Capello

“Professor!” a voice called as the green haired adult had been making a near bee-line towards the parking lot. And while Silos inwardly felt his body go tense with irritation, he stopped in his tracks. Slapping on a pleasant and easily approachable face as he turned around to see one of his female students there. Smiling up at him as she hugged some calculus books to her chest. Raising an eyebrow at her, he knew that her face was not familiar, but then, did he really take the time to know all of his students? Hell no. In one class he easily could have more than a hundred students. After years, they all blurred into one moving body of mass unless they were either exceptionally good or exceptionally bad.

“Can I help you dear?” he asked, smiling as the girl seemed to blush at his inviting words. “I um… wanted to let you know that I’m going to be in your class next semester and I was wondering if you could sort of help me with the material?” she asked in one fluid breath, making Silos blink and rewind her words in his head before he was able to make any sense of it. He gave a hearty chuckle and smiled at her. “But, you’re not in any of my classes yet. Why would you want to trouble yourself with the material?” he asked, but the way that she was staring so intently at him was daunting. It seemed that it was the week of the obsessed students, and this one wasn’t even one of his students! Could he deny her entrance into his class if he gave enough of a damn to? Probably. As he mentally debated whether he wanted another brat in his life at some point, he faintly heard her excuses as to why she would interrupt his once eager retreat home. Now he was seriously considering whether he had played the charade of university professor in the united states long enough.

“I’m just a well prepared and well rounded student, and history has never been my best subject.” She added, looking meekly up at him as she tucked a few stray strands of hair behind her ear. Flippy wasn’t impressed, but it wasn’t like he could tell her to ******** off. Instead- he let out another chuckle. “Then don’t worry my dear, once you’re in my class, you’ll see how easy it is to pass. All that it takes is a little bit of hard work and dedication.” He said suavely, making light of the situation considering his classes really weren’t that much of a cake walk, but it seemed to bring some relief to the girl’s eyes. “Oh, I’m happy to hear that! But—I would like some help before I start the course—“ Silos shook his head fondly at her. “If you’re that invested, then there are plenty of websites that you can visit that refresh the material I’m currently teaching. On the school’s website, you can find mine and just sort of see what the class is about and what most of them are doing at this point. I will warn you that some of my classes are more…intense than others when it comes to the work load- but a eager student like you doesn’t seem like you would be daunted by that, now would she?” she was practically turning into putty in his hands. And shook her head fiercely at the notion. “No sir-!Er- No Professor!” she said, and Silos smiled.

“I’m glad that’s resolved then.” He said as he finally turned away and headed back towards the freedom that was leaving the accursed school. Not unless some other smuck wanted to interrupt his peaceful existence again. It seemed that he had been hoping for just too much from life as a green haired male nearly tried to run him over, tugging along another that he knew to be Dominic knight. Honestly, Silos had just been trying to enter his car before he could be confronted with any more annoyances, but hell was the boy persistent. To the point that even as he had already been slipping inside his car, the boy’s shouts for his attention made it impossible for him to pretend not to have heard him. Instead, he irritably slipped out of his inviting car to give the other the time of day. “Yes?” he said, making sure his tone conveyed completely his lack of interest in whatever the boy had to say, but the bright and cheerful smile of the green haired male was met with his indifferent gaze. Smiling faces weren’t his favorite thing after all. Especially when they looked as fake as they did on the boy’s face.

If he thought he was fooling him with that sickly looking smile, he needed to practice smiling in the mirror more often to convince someone like him. Someone that was perfect at spotting imperfections.

“We haven’t met before, my name is Caelan Knight I’m Dominic’s twin,” he explained, pausing for effect as Silos still didn’t exchange his expression. So Dominic had a twin, who gave a rat’s a**? Sighing and blatantly pulling out his phone to glance at the time, he made it clear that he was wasting his time. “He just informed me that he is failing your class. Is there any way that you can ensure that he succeeds? Tutoring? Or perhaps allowing him to become a T.A for extra credit? I’m sure that you could use help grading papers, or even just someone to fetch your coffee.” The boy said practically in the same breath. Silos only blinked at the information. He didn’t need an aid. He didn’t need some snot nosed brat touching his coffee no less trying to prepare it. It was stupid foolish, and very sexualized in nature. He could hear the not so subtle suggestions dripping off his words, and it made him sick. He wasn’t anyone that was made to do anyone bidding, and even if he had needed a person to be his lackey, he wouldn’t have given the position to Dominic just to spite the male who had identified himself as Caelan knight.

So he shut down the foolish notion before it could grow any bigger in the other’s mind. “I don’t tutor. There are plenty of websites that Knight can visit to help expand his knowledge on my course.” He said dully, matter-of-fact tone. And making it clear that he wasn’t going to play nice with a boy that spoke faster than he appreciated, and the one that seemed like a slacker in his eyes. Slipping inside his car, any normal person would have let the conversation fall dead at the sound of his car door closing- instead, Caelan had the gull to walk over and knock on his window. Grunting to himself he had to swallow the urge to just roll down his window and punch the kid in the face, and instead took the time to roll down the window. He couldn’t pull away if both students were that hard pressed near his car. It would just be a risk the school could reprimand him for.

The window wasn’t even completely down when the other began speaking again, voice at his point just grating on his single nerve for patience. “You never make exceptions?” “No.” he asked quickly, but the other wasn’t deterred just yet. He continued as if he hadn’t heard him. “Dominic is more than willing to do what you ask in order to pass.” Yet another sexual innuendo, and as Caelan turned to look at Dominic, so did Silos. If anything, the boy looked meek. Following whatever his brother said, and was obviously uncomfortable about it all. Hell, if he was in his position, Silos would have killed his brother for embarrassing him in such a fashion. Silos raised a very unamused eyebrow at Dominic’s subdued nature. Someone that seemed to need to have a stick up his a** to need to get it in gear more than anything.

He had better things to do than to deal with some student with a brother complex and so he kept his face indifferent.

“He doesn’t look all that eager, and I’m not about to waste my time with a student that doesn’t care to put some effort into his education. Now if you’ll excuse me, it’s time to go home.” He said curtly, something that wasn’t asking so much as telling him to back off. Caelan seemed stunned in return, and as Silos shifted his car into reverse, he wasted no time he pulling out of his parking space and driving off. Not even sparing the duo a glance in his mirror as he left the school.

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Rubbing his head as he swallowed down some pills with coffee, he hoped that his headache would go away. Today he had woken up with such a headache when the woman he had broken away from had decided to call him early in the morning. More or less trying to compromise with something that had already been terminated, and he seemingly couldn’t get through to her thick skull until about an hour until he had to get ready for work. She had cried, sobbed over the phone- and all Silos was moved by was the fact that he would have to deal with all the people and brats he had to today without proper rest. He just hoped he didn’t snap and slit someone’s throat in the plain eye of the public.

No today was not a social day, and Silos went out of his way to be alone in the bathroom of the teacher’s lounge as he watched for the bloody bell to ring and announce the start of the school day. Maybe he would even be late to his own class. He mused it over as he sat on the toilet cover of the bathroom, and tried to rub the headache out by messaging his temples. He wasn’t sure if the headache was due to stress due to the fact that he hadn’t had a proper outlet in a while, or the fact that he wanted to torture at blood woman to death for robbing him of sleep. Shaking his head, he sipped at the coffee and rested until such time that the bell rang. Instead of readily getting out, he waited a few minutes for people to go to their respective posts before he would go to his own classroom. He wouldn’t be able to smile or act as jovially as he normally did, and then people would be suspicious and remember. His life was down to such a careful science of interactions, that he wondered why he bothered with it all again. Maybe he was depressed? Hell, could he even be depressed?

These thoughts swirled in his mind as he made his way over his class at a leisurely pace. Sipping at what was the ends of his coffee. Entering the room, he gave the class a sort of half hearted wave. “Good morning class, you’ll have to excuse me if I’m not enthusiastic as I normally am in the mornings. I have a killer headache, so let’s try to keep the chatter a soft level than usual, yes?” he said, but it wasn’t really a question. He would kick any disruptive or loud student out today. Smile in place since the moment he had walked through the door, he knew it was going to be a long day. Especially when he glanced at Dominic knight. Silos visibly choked on his coffee as his eyes widened a fraction at the sight of a boy that was dressed more like a slutty girl. The class noticed and some giggled and laughed at his reaction. Silos- on the other hand, was not happy. He knew what this was, and unfortunately for him, he knew that he couldn’t handle this situation with a straight laced face. Tightening his jaw, he cleared his throat and went about his business. “Today we’re having a surprise quiz. Please go to the Mecro website and sign into your accounts. There will be a online quiz there, and that will be the first half. When you’ve completed that portion, you will have to receive a written quiz from me at my desk.” He explained, and subtly glanced at Dominic. And sure enough, the boy was watching him intently, gauging any reactions from his state of dress as he could get. Silos mentally growled. He didn’t like being controlled like this. If anything, he was the one that liked to hold the puppet strings.

That wasn’t the case as Dominic stole furtive glances towards him whenever he assumed that Silos wouldn’t notice. But he did, as he wondered what to do about the situation, the test was over. People had finished both the online quiz and the written one. And as seductively as Dominic was dressed, he played it into an entirely new level when he turned in the his exam. “Here you go Professor Silos; I believe I did much better on this exam than the previous ones.” He purred, holding out the exam pamphlet. “You’ll find that I made it much more appealing~” an airy, flirty laugh came, and Silos wasn’t sure whether to frown again or look as confused as he felt about the situation. Opening the pamphlet open, Silos couldn’t hide the surprise from his face as he looked at various photos of himself clipped to the corner of his test. “I hope you don’t mind~” he commented as he turned around. Leaving a stunned Silos to stare at his retreating back when he did something even more unexpected.

Bending over in front of him in a tactic that was predicable… but shocking all the same. Silos felt his cheek redden at the fact that he was literally viewing more flesh on the boy’s boy that he might have cared to see. He swallowed shallowly, looking at the milky flesh that was underneath the skirt. In fact, he could see the boy’s perky little a** in full view and the bulge of his more…intimate organs as Silos turned away from the sight quickly. Standing up, he walked over to the doors in long strides after he had locked the tests inside his desk. “Study time, silence until I return!” he commanded, and pushed out of the classroom. Once outside, he ran a hand roughly over his face.

His cheeks burning with blood as he took a moment to just calm himself. Walking over to a nearby water fountain, he took a few gulps before he had finally decided what to do. Dominic and Caelan wanted to play with him? Well he wasn’t all that willing at the moment. And if they thought he was going to be unhinged at the sight of some tight a**, then they had another thing coming. Running a hand through his hair, he began towards the administrative offices. Surely, the way that Dominic was dressed was against the few rules they had for dress code. After all, coming to school dressed like that was bound to be against the rules…

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It was the end of the day, and Silos had not seen Dominic since he had had the boy escorted out of his classroom by the force of not so happy administrators. Rightfully enough, his attire hadn’t been acceptable, and they had taken him into the administrative offices to address the issue. It literally wasn’t until Silos had reached the teacher parking lot that the saw a familiar tussle of green hair sitting on the side walk. Looking absolutely crushed as his arms were wrapped around his middle, and his head as laying on top of his knees. Just completely looking resigned to school, life and everything in between. Silos looked over at his car and then back towards Dominic before sighing. He knew he had embarrassed the young adult horribly, but what was he thinking? What was he playing at? Because Silos wasn’t that fond of games he didn’t know the rules to. Rubbing a hand over his tired face, he walked over to sit next to Dominic. Nudging the boy lightly to have him look up and immediately turn red at the sight of him. “Professor Silos—“ he trailed off, looking like he wanted to say something but never did.

Silos sighed and looked away from him. After a moment of silence, he picked up on the awkward conversation he had put himself in. “What the hell possessed you to dress like that?” he asked quietly, giving Dominic a sideways glance as Dominic shrugged and looked away from him to stare at the gravel of the parking lot. “I lost a bet….” He muttered, before continuing right after. “It’s only clothes…and they were better than these things.” He said with a high level of discontentment at the clothes the university had given him to wear. They were simple. Pale and faded blue t-shirt with pants that looked like they could belong to someone in a ward somewhere, but they made the boy more decent than his skimpy outfit. Silos looked over at him for a moment before saying “I like the way you dress. Well how you normally dress.” Dominic seemed to look at him closely. As if to see if he was lying, but he wasn’t. It was one of the few and rare times that he actually felt compassion for another human being. Wasn't he lucky? “Hey, honestly, you look better covered up than as a hooker.” He joked, and Dominic seemed to crack a smile at the idea. “See? Look, all you need to do is smile. You look cuter when you smile."

Letting that hang in the air for a moment, he scratched the back of his head. "If you want my attention, you've got it. I'll tutor you.... how often, I don't know yet- but we can work that out on Monday, how does that sound?" He offered up with a small smile. Hell the boy had gone to great lengths to get his attention after all. What kind of Professor would be be if he didn't...indulge it a little?

[Operation_Dream]

Dominic "Lifty" Knight ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬
The Younger Knight Twin

“Study time, silence until I return!”

Those were the final words that Dominic heard from Professor Silos that class period, the scantly dressed Knight twin had felt rather pleased with the fact that his wardrobe and actions had been able to provoke such a reaction out of the older male. So pleased in fact that he hadn't thought that just maybe the dismissal from the class that the professor had made was for some other purposes other than to compose himself. No, Dominic was blissfully unaware that Professor Silos was far smarter than any antics that the Knight twins could think up. Why would he think otherwise? Caelan's plans were always brilliant, the only way they ever failed is if Dominic himself did something to mess them up. Like the time that he tripped in the middle of stealing from the store and getting caught for petty theft... He was a total ******** up sometimes, but Caelan's plans were rarely at fault; and Dominic thought that he had done a decent job at pulling this task off. He wore the clothes, he did the flirting, he even went as far as to visibly seduce the professor and it appeared to have the desired effects on Silos. But, something backfired because the last thing he expected was to be physically escorted out of the classroom.

"Dominic Knight?" A voice sounded as two people walked down the center isle of the lecture hall, one was a suit wearing administrator and the other was a uniformed campus cop. Dominic reflexively turned his head in the direction of his name being called out, and immediately his face drained of its color it was like the youth just saw a ghost as he looked back down at the desk in front of him. It was unnerving, to be in trouble, every time someone of authority took interest in Dominic it meant that he was in trouble. When he was in trouble, Caelan always had some punishment waiting for him when he was let go by the authorities to remind him that when one Knight twin looked bad, then they both did. So, when Dominic caught glimpse of those two that were looking for him the lecture hall faded away from mind and everything else didn't matter, the only thing on his mind at that point was if he was to expect sexual punishment from Caelan or physical punishment...

"Yes, I'm Dominic Knight... Is there something wrong?" His voice, no matter how hard he tried to hid it, shook when he spoke just like his hands had started to. The green haired male turned to look over his shoulder once more to face those that were looking for him, his heart dropping in his chest at what he was told next. "You need to come with us, there are serious concerns about your recent behavior." The administrator spoke as the uniformed campus cop moved forward and took Dominic by the arm 'helping' the male to his feet. It was a good thing too, because Dominic felt like his legs were simply going to give out the second he put weight down on them and the heels didn't help the situation any. "Y-yes sir.." Dominic murmured out softly as he fumbled his things and shouldered his bag.

Mortified, embarrassed, and ashamed. That was how he felt as he was escorted out of the lecture hall; painfully aware of every set of eyes that were watching him, the whispers and laughs that spread like wild fire through the class weren't lost to him. Oh how Dominic just wanted to disappear, to find a deep dark hole to just go die in. Everything was numb, his mind went silent and didn't register anything, at the point where he complied with the orders of his superiors Dominic was on autopilot. Acknowledging those who spoke to him with softly spoken 'yes's, 'I understand's, and 'It won't happen again's and his legs simply propelled him down the familiar paths that he walked every single day. When Dominic's mind refocused on the world around him, he was sitting on a sidewalk in clothes bland enough to make a person crazy with the loss of their identity and a bag of what had been deemed 'inappropriate' clothing sitting on the ground just behind his feet. The heels were the only thing he had been allowed to keep on since there were no shoes offered by the office.

His stomach turned and Dominic was certain that he was going to be sick, so the youth bent over so that he could place his head between his knees, arms folded over his stomach. Being notorious for getting car sickness, Dominic knew how to settle his distressed stomach, but he didn't know how to sooth his shattered dignity. It certainly didn't help any when he felt the sudden presence of someone else, that someone else being the last person he wanted to see, other than his brother of course. Dominic hoped that if he didn't look up, if he just kept his eyes buried into his knees and pretended that the professor wasn't there then the older man would just walk away. But, there was a nudge to his person and Dominic found that there was no further avoiding it, his face lit up red -- he was almost positive that he had spontaneously took on a fever -- envy colored eyes looking up to him in the meekest fashion possible.

"Professor Silos-" Dominic started softly, but his voice trailed off to leave the statement unfinished. What was he supposed to say? 'sorry for making a spectical of your class'? 'I was just trying to get your attention, not detention' --wow, that was cheesy even in his mind, note to self Dominic would never say that-- or 'Please let me curl up and die without your looks of pity'? Nothing was suitable to the situation or seemed to express just how mortified he was over it all.

"What the hell possessed you to dress like that?" Silos finally spoke to break the unnerving silence that had descended over the pair, and with that sideways glance and the genuine sense of wonder on the other's voice.. Dominic couldn't bring himself to look the other in the eye. No, his gaze quickly faltered and looked to the rocks that littered the parking lot, Dominic's shoulder's moved up in a limp shrug "I lost a bet..." he uttered softly, clearing his throat before continuing in fear that same silence was spurred again or worse some sort of lecture about sex, gambling, or other risky behavior. “It’s only clothes…and they were better than these things.” He couldn't help the tone of distaste that were summoned towards his current wardrobe. Dominic had been put in a holding cell in jail and was even forced to stay in a Juvenile detention center for a few weeks, the bland clothes he wore now spurred memories of those places.

Dominic was expecting a lecture, that was what most adults did in this sort of situation, tried to provide the troubled kid with some sort of guidance no matter how misled the attempts were. But instead he was met with a sort of reassurance that reinforced Dominic's normal behavior. “I like the way you dress. Well how you normally dress.” The twin couldn't help but to look at the older male with a skeptical gaze; studying him carefully to see if he were lying. There was no logical reason why Silos would make that comment, there was no reason for the Professor to have taken notice of him before the point in time where he dressed more provocatively.. There weren't any reason for him to find any level of appeal in him or his clothes, but yet Dominic couldn't detect any hint of deception in the other.

“Hey, honestly, you look better covered up than as a hooker.” The joking tone coming from the man made Dominic smile softly, not because he was joking but because the word 'hooker' coming from the mouth of a professor was... different. “See? Look, all you need to do is smile. You look cuter when you smile." That provoked a blush to dance over his face, why the hell was Silos being nice to him? Flirting almost; it wasn't expected not after all of that drama. Naturally Dominic didn't know how to answer so his gaze once again fell to the ground looking at the heels on his feet as they knocked around a few rocks more than content to let silence settle back in with the hopes that the man would just get up and walk away. However, now it was Professor Silos who was being the persistent one, their dynamic so far was confusing to say the least.

"If you want my attention, you've got it. I'll tutor you.... how often, I don't know yet- but we can work that out on Monday, how does that sound?" The offer was presented with a small smile, Dominic couldn't help but think to himself that the other also was a lot more attractive when he smiled. But then, Professor Silos seemed to smile a lot more often than the Dominic Knight did, even if those smiles were more to save face in the eye of the public. Disbelief painted itself clear as day on the male's face, he looked at Silos as if he the man were some sort of mythical creature eyes blinking a few times as Dominic tried to form actual words. "Really?" He started, one hand coming to the back of his head to card through his hair. "You want to tutor me..?" It was more like the student was talking to himself trying to solidify what was happening in his mind. His head tilted to the side as he just blurted out with a blunt "Why?"

Dominic's eyes followed Silos as he rose to his feet, the man let out an amused chuckled as if there were some inside joke that only he knew. "Because if you came to school dressed like you did trying to get my attention, I guess I owe you a bit of my time and help, hm?" When the man put it that way it made Dominic flustered again, again he was taking notice of the things he wore and what he did. Sure, that had been the intention but it was the first time that someone actually took notice of what he did or why he did it. "I uh.." He scrambled to his feet to meet the other with a slight bow to voice out his thanks for the other's consideration. "Thank you! Should I come to class early or stay after?" Everything changed on the male's features. Where Dominic had looked like he was going to be sick and shamed off the face of the planet only moments before, now he looked ecstatic and like he could just fly off the ground if given the chance.

There was another chuckle from Silos, "Early would be fine, Like I said, we can work out times on Monday. Right now I'm just looking forward to some tea and a good movie" A tired sigh pulled from the other's form and yet another smile played over his lips "I'll see you Monday morning Mister Knight" It was clear that with the nod of the professor's head that he was going to turn and walk away so that he could go home, but as the other turned that familiar car from the day before rolled up and came to a stop off the side of the sidewalk where the pair stood.

Dominic's heart started to thunder in his chest as he watched the window to the car roll down and his eyes locked with Caelan's. His twin looked him up and down and his face distorted into a harsh frown, clearly he knew there was something wrong with the scene before him "What the hell happened to you?" With that spat out question his eyes panned to Silos who stood only a few feet from his brother. Dominic knew what that cold look meant, silent accusing gaze that came with the possessive nature of his, and without thinking he stepped in to keep his twin from jumping into whatever conclusions his mind was making "It was just a wardrobe malfunction! Nothing serious. Professor silos was just going home; Can we please do the same?" Caelan looked to his brother before unlocking his car door with a sigh "Yeah, come on. I have to get to work so hurry up" Grumbled as he pinched the bridge of his nose with one hand and propped his head against the door as his other hand gripped at the steering wheel.

"Enjoy your tea and movie, Professor" Dominic stated warmly as he took up the back of clothes and his messengers bag that possessed all of his school books; rounding the car to sit in the passenger seat. The door wasn't even shut behind him before the wheels started to spin on the asphalt.

"You seem pretty ******** cheerful; what did you get your clothes dirty when y'all were ******** in the janitor's closet?"

"N-no!" Dominic protested, only to be met with a cold glare that was thrown in his direction "My outfit was reported to the office, so they made me put these stupid clothes on. It's not important, Caelan, he agreed to tutor me" Dominic hoped that the information would make his twin's hostility die down, would pacify him. He was right, a smile replaced the bitter frown and Caelan nodded in approval "Good job, Dominic. You did good" Those were words that he certainly didn't hear often enough from his twin and it made him all the more excited for monday to roll around. If he could do what Caelan wanted of him regarding Silos, then maybe he would get more praise!

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[IzayasFun]

Hey, look it's Flippy; Run!XXXXXXXXXSilos Santos Capello

Disbelief was adorable on Dominic’s face. He just looked so lost and confused that he had finally agreed to tutor him when he had made the boy’s life unpleasant with blatant disregard to his existence. Or at least that’s how he had made it seem. In small ways, he was revealing that he had been watching the green haired youth just as much as he had paid attention to him. “Why?” the flabbergasted question came, and Flippy only chuckled at it. “Because if you came to the school dressed like you did trying to get my attention, I guess I owe you a bit of my time and help, hm?” He asked, smiling at the fact that the boy only seemed to beam at him even more in a high level of relief at the words. It was…cute. Very cute. Silos really didn’t know if Dominic was acting this happy for the sake of whatever Master plan he had, but he was certainly beginning to be swayed by those brilliant little smiles, and blushes that the boy radiated.

“Thank you! Should I come to your class early or stay after?” he asked very enthusiastically, making Silos chuckle softly. Smiling at Dominic fondly but inwardly he knew he had spent too much time here already to be appropriate. At least in the public’s eyes. As if he was being showed that Dominic was just a pawn, he caught the sight of his twin brother’s car in the nearby distance. Looking as if it had been hiding and watching but Silos had too good of an eye to not be able to spot a rat. Instead he pretended he hadn’t seen that from the corner of his eye and continued interacting with Dominic. “Early would be fine, like I said, we can work out times on Monday. Right now I’m just looking forward to some tea and a good movie.” Silos explained, playing the part of the wary professor that really just wanted to spend a quaint weekend alone. Turning away from him, he walked over to his car to slip inside it finally. Rolling down his windows, he caught Dominic calling out a farewell to him.

“Enjoy your tea and movie, Professor.”

Silos only smiled and nodded in his direction and shifted the car out of the parking lot, and eventually out of the school. He had been right about one thing at least. He did want some tea… and he was craving some entertainment...

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“W-who are you?” a trembling voice called as Flippy blew on his tea gently. Casually looking at the steaming cup of relaxation before green eyes flicked up at the body in front of him. A scantily dressed woman was chained to the blood stained wall. But no, that wasn’t her blood that was blood of the victims before her. “You can call me Flippy.” He commented as he took a careful sip of his tea. Musing over what he wanted to do today as the woman struggled against the jiggling and chattering chains. While that might have set him on edge any other day, he was actually quite relaxed today. He hadn’t even bashed her head when he had taken her from the filthy street corner she had been standing in.

Maybe he was just in a too good of a mood from the idea of tutoring Dominic. A good part of him tried to convince himself that he was only being a good professor and helping a student in need, but the realistic side of him knew that he was at least going to ******** the kid at some point. Besides, he had come crawling for his attention hadn’t he? In a way, Flippy felt that that gave him free range as to what to do about the situation. Especially since the twin brother seemed to know that he wasn’t the smiling, kind professor he pretended to be, then why should he be held liable if he took advantage of his all too ‘eager’ twin? Silos smirked at that half assed justification, but the matter was that… he really didn’t need an excuse to be cruel. He didn’t need an excuse for his behavior either. He just was a sick, twisted person, and in some ways he took pride in that.

“-Please…Please let me go!” the woman cried, making Flippy blink and return to the sight of the woman crying already. The begging made the green haired man chuckle. “Why are you begging? Why are you crying? I haven’t even done anything yet.” He cooed, and took another sip of his tea. Thankfully it was cooler than before so he didn’t need to be as careful as before. Hell, he could probably gulp it down by now with little to no discomfort. “I…I don’t know what you want, we can have sex, I won’t tell anyone.. But please, don’t hurt me.” She begged, and Flippy only chuckled at the idea of it. If he wanted sex, he could have taken it by now from her. If he wanted sex, he could have had sex with any one night stand.

No, what he wanted as illegal. What he wanted was something that would get him locked away forever, and never see the light of day again. He wanted to make people suffer, to cry and scream and beg… And ultimately he wanted to kill. “Shush… If you listen, and behave you might live..” he promised, but that only seemed to cause the woman to cry and become nearly hysterical at the idea she might not survive the night. “Shhh… Shhh..” he whispered as he took a gulp of his now lukewarm tea. “You won’t die…if you listen to me okay?” he stood up from the metallic chair he had been seated in, and threw the last of the tea into his throat. That gave him a rush. Oh… he was starting to feel it. That bubbly glee he suppressed for the sake of appearing sane.

Moving gently caress the blindfolded face of the woman that was already crying, he bent down to the ground on one knee. His lips coming to kiss the tear stained flesh of the woman in something that a doting lover would have done. “Hey, listen to me, it’ll be okay. Just got to…” he trailed off, and then gently tapped her face. “You just got to?” he asked again, a bit more forcefully. “..L-…Listen to you?” she stuttered out, shuddering a bit as Flippy brushed a hand over her clothed breasts and her more sensitive spot. Parting her legs, Flippy smirked. She reeked in the musk of aged sex, and inwardly made his stomach lurch at the idea that he would be touching someone so putrid… but she would serve her purpose just as well. He only needed a good, screaming pin cushion after all. Standing up, he put an heavy hand on her shoulder. Looking at the wrists that were chained right above her. “Now…from you… all I need is that you listen to me … And Simon says… Scream.” He didn’t even give the poor girl much time to prepare herself when he put a well placed bow into the nitch that connected her shoulder and her arm. Effectively snapping the arm out of place with a horrible scream that tore through the woman’s throat. Flippy stepped back a few feet, a sickly grin easing its way onto his face. Running a hand through his hair, he felt the laughter finally beginning to surface. “Haha…Hahha…. Hahahaha!” He laughed as the woman screamed, cried and writhed in pain.

Wiping his mouth, he came to undo the tie around his neck. “Hmmm… “ he hummed as he rolled his neck around his shoulders. Hearing a few cricks of tenseion and stress finally be released. He hadn’t felt this good since he had dropped Nutty down the flight of stairs, and what really made his insane side happy was that this time, he had the whole weekend with his victim. Compared to the school day beatings he had had to sneak with the dense brat. A part of Silos missed Nutty just for that fact that the boy had been smart enough to not dare say anything about the abuse. “You’ll have to do.” He muttered to himself as he looked the woman over. Her screams had dulled down a touch, and now she was sobbing more than screaming. “You know, you scream just like a little boy I used to have. He was cute as ********… But by god was he dense. “he explained as he came to grab her arm again and twist it. Hearing the woman pick back up in the intensity of her screams.

Ah…music to his ears.

“I almost killed him, but he made me pity him. Will you make me pity you?” He asked as he twisted her arm again at an angle that was sickening. “I didn’t think you’ll be able to though.” He said, as he backed away from her. Looking her over as he wondered what he should do next. There were so many options, so many choices about what to do next… he was almost feeling like an indecisive child at it all. “What to do…what to do…” he mused as the woman was now scream at him. Screaming horrible, nasty things. “You’re a monster! You’re sick! You’re going to get caught and locked up! I have people looking for me!” she screamed and Flippy scoffed at it all. “You don’t think I don’t know what already? And besides, you’re a whore. People like you go missing all the time.” He said, watching as she paled several shades. “Not so chatty now, are we? Don’t worry, after some time, you won’t even feel that broken arm anymore.” He promised, turning around he looked at the far wall of his little dungeon to see the neatly placed tools on display.

One of them being a bone saw.

“In fact, you won’t feel a lot of things.” He continued as he walked over and picked up the bone saw off the hinges. It was rough, crude… something that had no mind for gentle than it was for ripping away. It was similar to the bone saws he had had to use in the war… “Don’t worry though, you won’t bleed out. I learn a lot of things in the war… War makes you into a monster you know…” he said as he walked back over and positioned the saw onto the dislocated shoulder and arm. Holding her still as best he could before he paused and took off the blindfold. Tear-filled eyes stared at him in pure aguish. Flippy smiled at the pained face.

“I promise you won’t bleed out.”

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Flippy sipped at his wine as he looked at the fireplace. The fire was slowly dying, and pretty soon he would need to get up and put another log on. The grandfather clock began its loud gongs inside his house, and made Flippy smirk. Taking another sip from his wine, he relaxed into his leather lined couch. Staring up at the ceiling as he sighed in relief. This weekend was over. Tomorrow would be Monday morning again, and he would have to be promptly at work. Like the good little history professor he was acting like. “You see. I told you that it would be okay…” he said to the dismembered head in the black bag beside him. Patting the head, he finally stood up. Throwing another log onto the fireplace, he threw the last black bag he had, the head. “I’ll see you in hell.” He said as he placed the bulge on the now rekindled flames. And tossed another log on top of it for good measure.

“I almost wish you weren’t dead, so that you could talk to me.” He muttered as he took another swing of his drink.

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“Oh… Dominic,” he said in surprise as the male was in his class before he had even arrived. His distracted behavior was discarded quickly as he slipped into the role of being a teacher when he had set his brief case down. “Wow you really mean being here early, didn’t you?” he joked as he sat down and looked up at him. Putting his hands out in front of him, he smiled pleasantly up at the student that certainly had started to capture his attention in a way that wouldn’t be healthy for him. “So.. How far behind are you? How often do you think you should meet up with me to be able to catch up to my class again?”

He was about to continue when he got the second unexpected visitor of the day, the woman he had broken up with the week prior. “Oh, Flakky- I mean, Miss Lorain. Please come in,” he started but the woman had already taken it upon herself to come and sit on top of his desk. She was wearing an attire that was professional, but on her curvy body, and shapely bosoms, it looked more like something she would have worn in a poorly directed porno. “Hey, can you be a sugar and come back later?” she asked in a seductive voice towards Dominic.

[Operation_Dream]

Dominic "Lifty" Knight ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬
The Younger Knight Twin

The weekend was nothing special for Dominic, it was completely uneventful since he hadn't done anything to deserve any extra attention from Caelan. So the young man went about spending his time doing homework, cooking, cleaning and the normal basics that he was expected to do day in and day out. He busied himself until Sunday; Sunday's were their ritualized movie night, so naturally Nutty had come over to grace the twins with his company. The theme of the night was oldies, black and white movies of the century, but like normal Dominic was the only one left on the couch past the first movie. Even with the TV cranked up to the maximum volume it was impossible to drown out the sounds that were drifting from the bedroom down the hall. No matter how many times it happened with him in the house, it never seized to amaze Dominic how spontaneously religious their hyperactive sugar coated friend became once Caelan got his hands on him. It was almost as amazing as the fact that the rickety bed hadn't collapsed with each jostle or that the foundation of the plaster wall didn't split in half.

"I should buy them a bible, some WD-40, and Spackle.. just in case" The quiet musing sounded from Dominic as he clicked the TV off and made his way down the hall towards his own bedroom. Without the buffering sounds of the TV to drown out the eventful evening the other two were having left him vulnerable to a string of moans and grunts from behind the thin wall of the next room. It was a problem that was quickly remedied with a head set and his MP3 player, the sounds of human hormones and carnal desires were replaced by the soothing sounds of Classical music isolated with the effects of noise canceling headphones. Once his head hit the pillow and the music was the only thing that Dominic could hear, it was easy enough for him to drift off into a state of sleep.

The next morning presented a unique set of problems. Caelan and Nutty refused to wake up, obviously they had stayed up too late doing only GOD knows what, and Dominic was faced with two very obvious problems. Problem number one was that Caelan would be furious if he didn't cook breakfast for him. Problem number two was that it was supposed to rain all day and if Caelan didn't take him to school he would be walking in the rain. Dominic did everything short of jumping up and down on the bed with the two in it, throwing water onto them, and getting a blow horn, in an attempt to wake the two. Only to receive whining grunts and annoyed 'Go away's in response to his attempts. Dominic sighed heavily, it was getting to late in the morning for him to do anything about breakfast for them. So if they weren't going to wake up to eat or to take him to school then there was no point for him to be late on their accord.

It was amazing how late those two could sleep in, it was two class periods later, into lunch and even more notoriously his 'tutor time' with Professor Silos before Dominic's phone had gone off. 'Brother Caelan' flashed over the screen as the cell phone vibrated over the surface of his desk disturbing his reading with the annoying sound. Dominic couldn't ignore a phone call from his brother even if he knew that the conversation that would take place was going to be less than pleasant in nature.

"Hello Cae--" Dominic started as he put the phone to his ear, only to be cut off by an angry voice on the other end of the line "Dominic, what the hell. Where are my blueberry pancakes" Dominic felt his eyes roll at the predictability of the other's complaints, it was Monday and that meant that they had blueberry pancakes for breakfast. "Waiting to be made" Dominic murmured into the phone as he flipped the page in his book, pinching the phone between his shoulder and ear so that his hands were free. There was a hostile growl from the other male followed by a snappy comment "Don't get smart with me." "You wouldn't wake up. So I didn't see the point in making something that would just get cold and go to waste" the response was calm, steady, and logical.. only that way because the conversation was taking place over the phone and not in person. Dominic was positive that if he were looking his brother in the eye, then his 'backbone' -- if it could even be called that -- would crumble with his brother's glare.

"Whatever Dominic, what are you expecting me and Nutty to eat then?" It was at that time that Professor Silos had come into the once empty class room and started talking to the green haired youth. Dominic didn't catch what the man was saying because he was too busy focusing on the conversation being held on the phone but he did nod in response to the greeting, following the professor with his eyes. "I'm sorry Caelan.. Just take Nutty out to breakfast, I'll make it up to you" "Damn right you wi--" The phone call was ended with a less than dramatic push of the end call button, as it was dropped onto the desk in front of him with a heavy sigh. He was going to get in some serious trouble later for that move, but there were more important things to focus on, such as the arrival of his favorite professor.

"Hello Professor Sil--" Dominic started only to get cut off by the sudden unannounced arrival of another teacher, though she acted more like an novice porn star, which was sparking a level of annoyance within the male. He was cut off twice in less than five minutes, and it was really starting to irk Dominic. If that wasn't enough to piss off the teenager then the comment that was directed at him from over the woman's shoulder was enough to make his blood boil in his veins. "Hey, can you be a sugar and come back later?” That seductive tone to her voice did nothing for the student, if it was meant to make him go weak in the knees and willing to go to the ends of the earth, then it didn't work the way it was intended. The slutty curl of her tongue, the sickening sweet way her voice oozed with undesirable intentions did the exact opposite.. It sharpened the tongue of the youth that typically was quick to crumble under the oppression of others.

"'Be a sugar' and act like a professional" Dominic's voice sounded in a sharp retort, his eyes narrowing into a cold glare as they flicked up from his book before dismissively dropping back to the text on the pages before him. That statement didn't even come close to conveying how he felt about the situation. Turning the page in his book once more, Dominic propped his head up on the desk with one hand "And not a professional hooker" the comment fell from him like it were the most casual thing in the world, he didn't even bother looking back up as he continued on reading his book; some obscured text about a child that got Stockholm syndrome after being kidnapped by a sexual predator. It was far more interesting that the attire that Miss Lorain decided to wear to class that day.

Though it wasn't better than the laugh that came from Professor Silos. No; that sound was... well, he couldn't even describe what it was. It caused green eyes to look up from his text, now forgotten, to search the Professor's face in confusion. "Now now, show some respect for your elders" What was more confusing? The way that the other's laugh caused his stomach fill with butterflies or the fact that Dominic was being reprimanded but praised all in the same action. The words Silos spoke were ones that were lecturing but the wink that was thrown in his direction was a silent praise that was telling him good job.

That damned woman had to go and speak up again, honestly, Dominic had more important things to piece together than if the skank was naturally that curvy or if she had work done. "Tch what does a snot nose brat like you know?" That was an insult to his intelligence. First Lorain cut him off when he was speaking and now she was insulting his intelligence, two of his peeves in one encounter, she was deemed to forever be on his bad side. That was clear when the hostility rang out with a clean cut dictation that rolled off the tip of Dominic's tongue before he could even stop himself. "I know that you reek of a special kind of desperation that comes with the fear of dying alone. A female midlife crisis if you will" Dominic watched as the woman's expression turned into the blank look of someone who was just caught off guard, it made the green haired male just snicker. And he was apparently the stupid one here. "I was invited here, so excuse me if I decline your requests to vacate the area"

The laughter from Professor Silos was now unhindered as he attempted to excuse both himself and his wannabe playboy centerfold from the room. "You'll- haha, you'll have to excuse me a moment Dominic" Dominic nodded with a warm smile in the male's direction, trying to ignore the returning effect that the other's laugh had on his stomach. "Of course Professor Silos" He sounded a little too smug with getting the woman escorted from the room, and the glare he received from her was icing on the cake for him. No, correction. The stomping of her feet going down the halls after a series of hushed pissed off whispers were exchanged were the thick layers of sweet icing on his cake.

Dominic returned to his reading, as the professor returned to the room, "Now, where were we?" A redirect to the previously disturbed conversation, a polite way of getting past the scene that just occurred. Dominic could appreciate that, he didn't like to dwell on unpleasant things like him subtly loosing his temper. Or maybe not so subtle.. depending on the point of view. "How are you today Professor Silos?" Dominic asked warmly, eyes glancing up from the page he was reading to follow the other's movements which caused him to stop along side of the desk that the green haired student sat. "I'm good. I've had an interesting morning today. How about you?" Pleasantries and social formalities were all good and fine, but they were boring in the long run. Which was why his eyes fell back to the text of his book.

"It's a typical morning, though it got a lot more interested when you showed up" Dominic stated without pause. It was true, the morning was a typical Monday outside of the fact that Caelan was probably going to smack the taste out his mouth when he got home then replace it with a more salty one. The only interesting thing was that woman trying to seduce Silos, and the fact that Silos looked completely uninterested in her attempts to do so. It made Dominic curious as to why the attire he had worn the last class period had been more effective than that, did the Professor simply have a preference for cute boys in skimpy clothes? Or was the woman really that much of a used up whore.

Silos came to lean against the corner of Dominic's desk using it partially as a seat as he looked down at Dominic. "Heh I'm so glad you feel that way, because... I think you made my day better too" Well at least the feeling of interest was mutual, but Dominic doubted that his presence caused the same amount of confusion for Silos as Silos' presence caused him. "You should laugh more, it suits you" That and if the man laughed more then it was less likely that it would stir up all those confusing feelings, desensitization was key to how Dominic survived his day to day life.

"Hm... Yes I should. You should make me laugh some more then" Was that a suggestion? Was that flirting? Did Dominic even hear that right? It caused him to look up from the book to examine the other's face for answers to his inner questions. When there weren't any answers to be found, Dominic gave a response that was naturally self degrading. His brother had spent years making sure that Dominic didn't have much self worth. "I can try some cheesy history jokes... but other than that I'm not too funny" His eyes had moved to fall back to his desk, but his face wasn't able to follow because of the hand that came to the side of his face to hold his gaze steady.

The soft caress of the other's calloused hand against the side of his face cause his heart to thunder in his chest amplifying with the addition of Silos' words. "I think you're very amusing" That caused a nervous laugh to erupt from Dominic, like a virgin schoolgirl that just got hit on by the person of her dreams. Okay, he took a moment to make a mental note to stop watching so much anime because those comparisons couldn't be healthy for a guy his age.

"I uh.. think you're" Dominic cleared his throat heavily as he struggled for the words. The blood flooding to his face in the form of the red tint on his cheeks was making it impossible to think clearly. "Very attractive" Brilliant, simply brilliant, of all the things he could have said he let that slip out. It was the truth, but did he have to be so transparently hopeless? Silos' hand fell from Dominic's face and it allowed his gaze to drop. In that moment he was praying for a distraction. Great, now he was a religious hypocrite like Nutty, the day simply could not be more of a disaster.

"Thank you" Silos stated, probably because he was to polite to just tell Dominic to get the hell over himself. Clearing his throat the professor went on to change the conversation topic, to the relief of Dominic. "So... tutoring. Haha. Seems like we keep having to return to this conversation" They had to keep returning to the topic of tutoring because Dominic really didn't need it. It was difficult to remain focused on something he didn't need when there was something.. someone so close that he was starting to feel like he actually wanted. But, getting jarred back into reality was welcomed. "Yes.. Class, right. I honestly have no idea what we are even doing in class.. I haven't been paying attention" Dominic closed the book he had been reading to fumble his text book from his bag beside his desk, to thumb through the pages in a frazzled and distracted manner.

"It seems like you've been paying a lot of attention to me though. Especially with your last test. But --" Silos brought up the last class and the embarrassing events that came after it, but he quickly cleared his throat and got back into his flawless teacher persona. "You have waited until nearly half the semester to start learning. At this point I can't do anything for what you've failed. Just have to try not to keep failing" there was the unspoken implication that Dominic was a moron again. But, unlike when Lorain had implied it Dominic felt like someone kicked him in the ribs rather than the building aggravation like before.

Dominic looked down at the text book on the table in front of him, one hand traced his fingers over the spine of the book as he murmured out softly. "I'm a quick learner.. If you help me I won't disappoint you" Turning to glance up at Silos with eyes that could only be compared to a begging dog, before he made a heart felt plead to Silos. He had been so enlightened to have the professor agree to tutor him in the first place and now to have it seem like the offer was being retracted made him desperate. He didn't need tutoring, but he needed to be successful so that Caelan didn't get angry with him. "So please stop talking to me like I'm a lost cause."

There was a moment of silence as a smirk came over the other's lips as if he were thinking on something completely unrelated to the conversation at hand. "Quick Learner huh? Show me then. Three days a week, before school and lunch times only. When Schools over I want to go home" The conditions were laid down and Silos had just confirmed that Dominic wouldn't be in hot water later that night, at least not over this matter.

"Deal." The youngest Knight twin's face lit up, his eyes closed while his lips pulled into a wide toothy smile. "Where do you want to start?" But, that was when the other students started to file into the classroom. Well, it seemed like their private time was over.

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[IzayasFun]

Hey, look it's Flippy; Run!XXXXXXXXXSilos Santos Capello

Flaky was intent on getting him alone, but it seemed that Dominic was having none of the crap she was spewing. In fact, the witty and sassy remarks that came from his normally subdued student was something that both surprised and amused him. It was easy to see because rarely did Silos laugh and show any of his real emotions.

“You’ll- haha, you’ll have to excuse me a moment Dominic.” He excused himself as he nudged Flaky out of the room. The woman was clearly against leaving and not staying to win the little spat they had been having, but Flippy thought they had gone on long enough. Especially when he was already done with her, bored of her really, and it seemed that his alluring wiles were hard to forget for a woman like her. Or how Dominic had expertly put it, she was running through some phase of a mid- life crisis. It had Silos chuckling to himself as he nudged Flaky finally out of the room. “Silos! What is going on here?” she demanded, as if she had been a long time lover. And not a series of loosely based one night stands. “I don’t know, you tell me, I’m trying to conduct class and you walk in like some common hussy.” He said, shrugging indifferently as he placed his hands into his pants’ pockets. “What? Now I’m even getting lip from you?” she said, in a high pitched whisper. Flippy sighed, and shrugged again. “You know what this was Flaky. They were one night stands with no strings attached-“ “But what about all the plans we made? About going on vacation together?” she asked, voice small and incredulous. Flippy simply smirked in her face.

“I never said anything long term, if memory serves, and it does because I have perfect memory, it was you who kept babble about long term aspects.” He said nonchalantly, watching as her expression changed from shock to horror to pain. Flippy only watched all those expressions change with a certain degree of fascination, but with a clear lack of empathy. “Besides, you’re wasting my time even more. You should leave before people see us together. It wouldn’t be professional if people knew we had ********. “ he explained, and Flaky was quick to frown at the thought. “What- are you shamed of me?” she demanded, Flippy opened his mouth to say ‘something like that’, but she continued before he could get in a word edge wise. “So what? You’re ******** your students now?” Flippy blinked at the words. Technically, he hadn’t ******** any of his students, yet. And nutty had never been one of his students anyways. “I’m not ******** my students you insane woman.” He scolded, scoffing at the mere idea of it. But she wasn’t convinced. “Then why does that student of yours have so much snark, huh? Why does he even seem jealous at me appearing today? Admit it! You’re ******** that boy senseless!” she said, her voice raising it was starting to attract a few curious on lookers.

Flippy frowned and grabbed one of her arms. Digging his nails slightly into her skin in warning. She didn’t know what he was capable of. She had been a toy that wouldn’t have been able to handle the wear and tear he liked to administer to his playthings. “First, you will not ruin my reputation with your scandalous words.” He hissed dangerously into one of her ears. “Secondly, you will not come to me again. I won’t want you anymore. I don’t like you anymore, and quite frankly my student had revealed how needy and pathetic you are. And I can’t say that I like pathetic things too much.” He hissed, and finally shoved her away from him. She stumbled a few steps before looking back and giving him a hard glare. Walking past his doorway, she sent a glare to Lifty inside, and Flippy only watched to make sure that she had turned a corner and left before he walked back into his classroom.

“Now where were we?” Silos asked softly, almost flirtingly as he looked down at his student. “How are you today professor Silos?” the boy asked, warm smile and inviting eyes looking up at him in a way that was almost coyly seductive, or was he seeing more to the boy’s actions to than was really there? Silos liked to think that he was flirting with him. “I’m good. I’ve had an interesting morning today. How about you?”Silos asked in response, smiling at the boy. Somehow the mandate of topics were becoming a match of subtle and not so subtle flirting. “It’s a typical morning, thought it got a lot more interesting when you showed up.” Silos only smirked, walking over to lean over Dominic’s desk in interest. “Heh I’m so glad you feel that way, because…I think you made my day better too.” And it was the truth. He honestly didn’t remember the last time he had laughed in a good natured way. In a natural way that wasn’t a faucet of his twisted desires. “You should laugh more, it suits you,” Dominic said, making Flippy blink at the words and smile fondly. Yes, he did need to laugh more. But usually when people heard his laughter, bad things were about to happen to a human life. The poor naïve boy didn’t know that however, so he found it endearing that he would point out his laughter out of all things.

He looked down at the boy in front of him. Green hair, innocent face, slender build, and those eyes… He was beautiful. In fact he reminded him of—No. He couldn’t think of him. Mentally shaking his thoughts away, he nodded faintly. “Hm…Yes I should. You should make me laugh more then.” “I can try some cheesy history Jokes…but other than that I’m not too funny.” The boy looked down. Almost sheepishly in a way that made Silos curious. Was this just all an act? A clever ruse to attract him in like a moth, or was the boy really just as insecure and submissive as he acted like? It made Silo want to kiss him. To use him how he wished… hm, kill him maybe? As one of his hands came to caress Dominic’s soft cheek, he smiled. He was so soft. The skin left almost like something he could only imagine a person could feel. Nutty had been soft too.

“I think you’re very amusing.” He cooed, and that seemed to produce a schoolgirl like giggle from the boy. Well that was something. Never had he heard a boy make that noise, and he couldn’t decide whether it was cute or funny. Whatever was going on, it seemed that he had Dominic completely mesmerized by the way the male stuttered out a ‘very attractive’ comment as a meant compliment. It was so… lame, honestly. It was ridiculous that out of the words he could have used to describe him, he had chosen to just call him attractive. Silos already knew he was attractive. The booty calls he had blowing up his phone on the weekends said he was no mere man. He was almost an idol amongst men, he was something many woman and men alike saw as picture perfect. Hm… they would just need to work on his articulation, amongst other things, didn’t they?

“Thank you.” He said softly, smiling still. Not letting his face ever betray the emotions he felt inwardly. His mask was just that… perfect. “So…tutoring. Haha. Seems like we keep having to return to this conversation.” He teased, watching as Dominic leafed through his book in a distracted manner, and gave an excuse that held no water in the situation. Of course he was paying attention. He had showed that he was paying an almost unhealthy amount of attention to his class, but it was more concentrated around him. It was a huge ego booster, he couldn’t lie. But he wasn’t the kind of fish that would bite into bait without nibbling on it first. “It seems like you’ve been paying a lot of attention to me thought. Especially with your last test. But---“ he blinked and mentally pushed the thought away. Clearing away his voice, he focused on the matter at hand, and that was seeming harmless to someone that could quite literally end up being a meal for him.

“You have waited until nearly half the semester to start learning. At this point I can’t do anything for what you’ve failed. Just try not to keep failing.” He commented, and it was right. As much as Dominic could work at it, even he begged him to retake tests or quizzes he had failed, Silos wasn’t about to change them. That was something only done by soft professors, babying generations that just wanted to cry and gain sympathy throughout their lives to chest a system that others worked hard to survive. “I’m a quick learner…If you help me I won’t disappoint you.” Dominic commented, triggering something dangerous inside the green haired Professor. His eyes glimmered briefly at the words. Mind working a mile a minute as Dominic either knowingly or unknowingly had said something that made him look like a piece of candy for the mad man. “So please stop talking to me like I’m a lost cause.” He said, some of that underlying sass seeping through and Silos smirked at the thought. Alright. He wanted to not be seen as a lost cause huh? He would test his little student on how swift of a learner he could be in due time.

“Quick learner huh? Show me then. Three days a week, before school and lunch times only. When schools’ over I want to go home.” He explained, watching as Dominic cutely lit up again at the thought of finally having a set an predetermined schedule to come by in. “Deal.” He said, and what a deal it was. Silos had to suppress his manic laughter inside his chest. Considering Dominic, in some ways, had made a deal with a devil.

“Where do you want to start?” asked curiously, but as if life was telling him that it wasn’t time to rush into things, the rest of his class began to pour in. Silos pushed off of Dominic’s desk finally and smiled at him pleasantly.

“Drop by during lunch time, we can work things out then.”
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It was pouring rain. A darkened down pour that made the streets and world seem like a miserable place.

Predictably, Silos had known the weather would have been nasty by the time school let out, and had packed a umbrella with him on his way to work in the morning. It was a large black umbrella that covered him completely and made sure he was kept dry. In fact, as he stepped out, opened up the umbrella and walked into the rain, he wasn’t in the bothered in the least at the rain… Except when he laid eyes on a huddled and shivering mess that looked like his student. Looking closer at him, he realized he would know that soaked backside anywhere. And while his car was a short walk away, he felt compelled to walk over to the boy that was left standing in the rain. Where most of the teacher parking lot was emptied out by this point, Dominic was still standing there. Waiting undoubtedly for the loud mouthed twin of his. Rubbing the back of his head, he sighed. He knew he should do something. But getting closer to the boy was something that he wasn’t planning on doing so readily.

He didn’t know if he was a squealer. And the last squealer he had, the last person that tried to tell the public that was abusive was never heard from again. He really didn’t want to kill one of his students after all. That would call too much attention to him. Too much of a mess and hassle to deal with. That’s what he had to be careful.

“Dominic?” He called, watching as the shivering boy turned around in surprise to him. “Professor.. Hey..” he said lamely, making Silos blink at how casual he could be at being chilled to the bone with rain. “I’m guessing your brother isn’t coming?” he asked, making Dominic look sheepishly. “Ah… yes about that… I think he’s mad at me, because I forgot to make him breakfast today.” He explained, making Silos raise an eyebrow. So he cooked for his brother? It was endearing to hear that Dominc was quite the cook but, it only made his dislike of his twin grow. He was just growing more and more useless in his not so humble opinion, and in some ways he wondered if Dominic was being abused by said twin.

It honestly wouldn’t surprise him if he was. There was something off about his twin. There was that saying that crazy could sense crazy, and he sensed the madness inside the creepily smiling twin. Hell, even silos could teach that damn child how to smile in a way that people could truly believe. But then, not all of his teaching methods were as orthodox as others. Some might even call most of his “Behind closed doors methods” inhumane.

“Mad at you? Well then I don’t think he’ll be coming for you any time soon, will he?” he asked, though it was more of a rhetorical question than anything else. “Come inside, we should get you out of those wet clothes before you catch your death.” He said, coming over to nudge him back towards the entrance of the school. “Clothes? “ he asked, but Silos ignored him until he had guided him inside, and close to the lost and found of the school. “Yes, change out of your wet clothes with some in the lost and found.” He explained, using his teacher master key to open the looked door, inside it was literally a storage of various clothes that were piling up inside. It was clothes that the college students around campus had felt laying around and the janitors, or teachers themselves had gathered and dropped into the room. For it to be there should anyone look for their lost belongings, and it was also there to donate all the belongings to various charities at the end of the year. “Isn’t this stealing?” Dominic asked cautiously as he stepped into the room. Silos shook his head and said. “Of course not. These are belongings that people forgot. Some of these pieces of clothing had been in here for some time now. I’m sure no one would care if you take a few articles of clothing.” He explained and turned away from the door frame to lean on the wall. Crossing his arms over his chest as he waited for the boy to make himself presentable. 

“There’s not a lot of choices..” he heard from Dominic, making the elder roll his eyes. What did he think this was? Gucci? He just needed to get his wet a** out of those drenched clothes than anything else. But however he kept his biting comments to himself. He was a ‘nice’ professor after all. After a few moments, and soft sounds of struggling, Silos heard Dominic call for him again. “Um Professor? A little help?” he called, making Silos blink and turn back into the room to see Dominic blushing. The white shirt that clung to him was made translucent against his skin. Silos would see the boy’s perky nipples and it took everything he had to not just grab the boy, bend him over the nearby table, and screw him senseless. Instead he just smirked at him. “What, you don’t know how to undress yourself?” he asked. Okay it was a lame pun, he knew but it wasn’t like his blood was completely funneling into his brain at the moment.

“I know how to undress Professor.” He said, blush growing redder, but Silos only chuckled. Walking over, he nudged Dominic’s hands to go towards the ceiling as he yanked off the pesky shirt. His finger tips brushing over goosebump riddled skin. And he inwardly had to resist the urge to warming his little student up. “There we go, or do you want me to take your pants off too?” he teased, making Dominic pout at him. “Obviously you haven’t ever taken off wet skinny jeans,” he complained, before making a twirling motion with his fingers. “Turn around please. “ he said, making Silos smirk and stand there as Dominic used him as a support stand. He was struggling, shifting around behind him with the removal of his pants. Hell if he just let him, he could have taken those pants off already. “Skinny jeans are for woman you know.” He joked, but his student wasn’t in the least bit perturbed at the comment.

“So? So are thongs and skirts and I’ve already proven that I don’t mind wearing those. “ he said casually, making Silos’ cheeks instantly burn red with the naughty thoughts that crossed his mind. He was thankful he wasn’t turned around towards him, because he needed a few moments to calm the raging hormones in his groin. “Point taken.” He said simply, choosing to shut up and stay still before the young male did or said anything else that might make him lose control.

“Done~” he said, making Flippy finally turn around and see that clothes that dwarfed the other in a way cute way. In fact, Silos imagined that’s how Dominic could look after sex in a shower.

“You look cute Dominic.” He said with a genuine smile. Oh he looked cute alright. He looked down right ********. “Really? Thanks!” he said, that cute little grin spreading over his features as Dominic looked over at him. Silos had to turn away after starting at that smile. He would be close to blushing himself at how cute he was. “Professor?” “Hm?” “You don’t have to drive me home…” he said, making Flippy faintly frown and turn back to him. “And let you get wet again? Hardly. Just clean up in here and I’ll drive you home Dominic. “ He said with a kind but firm authority. “But.. it’s too much trouble.” He insisted softly, but Flippy just smirked. “It’s no trouble at all.” Dominic only blushed again and turned away with a nod. “okay.”

After the room had been resorted to its’ prior state, Flippy walked with Dominic to the door, and snapped the umbrella open once they were close to hitting the rain. “Stay next to me,” he started as he wrapped an arm around the male’s shoulders. “So that you don’t get wet again.” He said with a smile, shifting his hold on a bag that contained Dominic’s wet clothes, he made sure that the boy was slightly more covered from the rain than him. As they approached the passenger side of his car, he opened it, and held the umbrella over the car door to make sure he didn’t get wet even as he stepped inside. At the expense of getting slightly wet himself. Rounding the car, and slipping inside the driver’s seat, Dominic spoke again. “You should teach your students on how to be a gentleman too Professor Silos.” He said as he put his wet umbrella in the back seat. Not really caring for the umbrella to drip over the car’s already protected floor.

Silos chuckled, shaking his head as he twisted the key in the ignition and shifted the car in reverse. “No, I don’t have the time to fight all the ignorance in the world. “ he joked, letting Dominic catch his playful humor in return.

“That’s a shame isn’t it?” Dominic asked with a cheeky smile.

“Oh yes, a shame indeed, but I prefer to put all my time and effort into things that won’t be a waste of my time.”

[Operation_Dream]

Dominic "Lifty" Knight ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬
The Younger Knight Twin

Dominic didn't mind it when it rained, most times he thought a change in the weather from the vibrant lighting of the sun to the dreary overcast of storm clouds to be peaceful. It allowed the world to rest and recuperate before being exposed to the heat of the sun's rays, everyone needed a lazy day and rainy days were the time to take them. The dreary conditions made optimal thinking time, Dominic loved it when it rained... but he didn't like being stuck in the rain, without an umbrella, when it felt like ice bullets that threatened to tear away his skin with each and every rain drop. It destroyed every shred of peace that came with the gloomy sky and overcast clouds, it made it impossible to house even one thought that wasn't related to the chattering of his teeth or the sting of his flesh.

Dominic didn't mind it when it rained... but this was some form of bitter water torture, of which Dominic was positive that Caelan had personally thought up to repay his younger brother for not making him breakfast that morning. That was Caelan's version of 'an eye for an eye', Dominic allowed him to starve (or that is the dramatic twist that the elder Knight twin would put on his neglect to make breakfast that morning) and so Caelan would let him get pneumonia. It had always been that way, even when they were kids, Dominic would do something that didn't actually cause any harm to his brother and in return Caelan retaliated with some sort of brutal punishment that would make Dominic think twice before repeating the same mistakes. It was why he was so oppressed around in the presence of his brother, never make eye contact unless told to, don't speak unless spoken to, flinch and get hit harder, cry and be gagged... He was conditioned to what his twin wanted and since it was the only thing Dominic knew he didn't fight against it.

It was the reason he stood on the curb of the teacher's parking lot like an obedient dog that had been told to sit even if he was shivering like he had just plunged through the broken ice of a frozen over lake. While the rain was painful and chilled his blood, the thoughts of what Caelan would do to him if he decided to show up and Dominic wasn't there kept his numb feet firmly planted on the soaked concrete of the curb. There were two things Dominic didn't expect to happen as he stood there, arms wrapped tightly around his torso in an attempt to conserve heat. The first thing being Caelan actually showing up before nightfall, and the second was Professor Silos walking up to take pity on him.

"Dominic?" The familiar voice called out through the rain, causing Dominic to turn in the direction it came from as a reflexive response to his named being said. It only took a moment for him to register who it was that spoke to him and just as fast a look of surprise took place over his facial features. What was Professor Silos doing out here? Well it was the teacher's parking lot, so why wouldn't the professor be out here? Dominic gave a weak sheepish smile to the man who had become some what of a constant figure in his life as late, "Professor.. Hey.." He uttered out in a casual greeting, this wasn't the best situation to hold any sort of conversation with someone else, let alone the provoking ones that Dominic had been instructed to have with the professor. But, it wasn't like he could just dismiss the older male.

There wasn't getting anything past Silos, the man glanced around the parking lot and then back to the miserable student before questioning him, "I'm guessing your brother isn't coming?". That was a safe assumption, though Dominic wasn't sure if it was a good thing that Silos could determine his twin's intentions so clearly after only meeting him a couple of times. No matter, Dominic was supposed to be drawing closer to the Professor, was supposed to be making him trust and desire him.. if making himself look like a victim to his brother's cruelty (which he was, just more or less in denial of it), then so be it. The question triggered a sheepish, almost embarrassed, reaction from Dominic, "Ah... yes, about that... I think he's mad at me, because I forgot to make him breakfast this morning" Well, he didn't forget, Dominic never forgot his morning routine. Caelan just didn't wake up so that he could cook breakfast, so Dominic left for school without making it. Though, that wasn't needed information in his short and sweet explanation of his rather wet situation.

"Mad at you? Well then I don't think he'll be coming for you any time soon, will he?" While the question was rhetorical in nature, Dominic's down cast eyes and the shifting of his weight was enough of an answer to that question. Silos really did know his brother.. it was creepy since no one else in the world would bat an eye at Caelan and the way he treated Dominic. Everyone else was always making excuses for his twin since Dominic was the known problem child in this situation it was likely that Dominic would hear excuses like the following; 'He works so hard keeping you out of trouble, he is just tired and overslept' or 'It's his day off, he just lost track of time' and other things along that line. But, Silos didn't provide such an excuse.. he almost seemed critical and upset over the way that Caelan was acting. It was different. “Come inside, we should get you out of those wet clothes before you catch your death.” Silos cleared the space between them and gently nudged Dominic towards the entrance of the university, clearly not willing to take no as an answer.

"Clothes?" Dominic answered out in a surprised chirp as he numbly forced his legs to move in the direction that he was being directed. It was a surprised question as well as being curious in nature, If there was one thing that could and would always get Dominic's attention it was clothing. Perhaps that was an overly feminine fact, but he was picky about his clothes.. but the idea of getting something new or even getting to show off his taste in fashion made him bristle with childish excitement. Even if the professor didn't answer his question or even provide him with a hint as to what type of clothes he was going to get changed into, the bitter thought of those drab clothes he had been forced to wear as punishment for his inappropriate attire days before soured his joy however. Dominic would much rather freeze to death in his drenched clothing than to be forced back into those personality oppressing clothes. It wasn't long before they were standing outside of the lost and found, a confused expression danced over those bright green eyes as he looked to Silos for answers.

“Yes, change out of your wet clothes with some in the lost and found.” The older male explained as he unlocked the doors of the room, with a push of the door Silos revealed a treasure cove of abandoned clothes that made Dominic light up at the mere sight. Neglected clothes that were in need of a sensible mind to mold them into tasteful fashion were piled everywhere with no obvious signs of organization, it was delightful! Though, there was one thing that kept Dominic from bounding into the room and that was the thought that he could get in trouble for taking things that didn't belong to him. “Isn’t this stealing?” Dominic asked cautiously before he took a step into the room, looking around for the hidden cameras and the cop that would be jumping out from some random pile of clothes to start reading him his rights. Stealing, or so Dominic had learned the hard way, was one of the fastest ways to land him in those dreary soul crushing clothes of the prison system.

“Of course not. These are belongings that people forgot. Some of these pieces of clothing had been in here for some time now. I’m sure no one would care if you take a few articles of clothing.” That was all it took, a simple reassurance, for Dominic to dive into the piles of clothes in a search for something perfect for him to wear. Silos in the mean time seemed to respect his privacy and stood just outside the room, patiently waiting for him to go about getting dressed in dry clothes.

"There's not a lot of choices.." Dominic assessed the situation to himself as he picked up this and that and held them up in the air before him. Sports jackets, tacky sweaters, and other clothes that simply begged to question how did someone manage to loose that of all things? Everything was going to be too big on him, so he would just have to make do with what he had on hand and work the baggy clothes look. Once he got into mind what he was looking for it didn't take long to gather up an outfit to wear... the problem he faced now was getting out of his current clothes that clung his form like tape. He made a struggled attempt to pull his shirt up over his head, but made no progress in removing the article of clothing by himself "Um Professor? A little help?" The meek call for help was emitted, his face burning red from embarrassment as Silos came into the room. It was one thing to dress skimpy on purpose to entice the other, but to be a shivering mess of a person, in soaked form fitting clothes that showed off his body's natural reaction to being cold.. well it was less than appealing, mortifying really.

The fact that Silos just smirked at him before asking him a teasing sort of question didn't help the situation at all. "What, you don't know how to undress yourself?" Dominic could undress himself, and he could undress someone else.. he had enough practice in that regards to do so without his hands if he so chose; Caelan made sure of that. That wasn't relevant at the moment, he could feel his face burning despite the fact that the rest of his body was almost numb "I know how to undress Professor." He provided back lamely, hoping that he didn't have to beg for Silos to remove his clothes... Not that he was above begging. As Silos chuckled, Dominic felt the goosebumps over his skin intensify his hands were moved up into the air and Silos' fingers brushed over Dominic's chilled flesh as the shirt was pulled up over his head. A thick blush was painted over his face, if he weren't numb to the bone then there might have been a different physical reaction to the suppressed thoughts in the back of his mind. Thoughts that wondered what it would feel like to have Silos' hands linger longer or how soft the piles of clothes really were.

With Dominic's shirt discarded, Silos looked to tease him further. That's what Dominic got for being such an easy target, "There we go, or do you want me to take your pants off too?" Oh, if Silos only knew the thoughts that were dancing around in his innocent student's head; the desire to put some of the things that Caelan had taught him came to light. "Obviously you haven't ever taken off wet skinny jeans," that wasn't a no.. but, Silos didn't react to the 'invitation' quickly enough so Dominic made a twirling motion with one hand "Turn around, please" he stated simply, if Silos wasn't going to help him take his pants off in the normal sense, then the professor could stand there and let him use him as a support beam to lean on while he did the tedious work himself. “Skinny jeans are for woman you know.” Silos commented as Dominic leaned most of his weight against him as he pulled at his pants legs in a strange balancing act. Shaking and kicking one leg until it was free, before shifting his weight and repeating with the other;

"So?" Dominic questioned with a slight grunt as he freed his foot from the restricting constraints of his pants leg. "So are thongs and skirts and I’ve already proven that I don’t mind wearing those." He stated simply, there was nothing for him to be ashamed in about what he decided to dress in. It was his body and he could wear whatever the hell he wanted, what he felt comfortable in, and what he thought looked attractive on him. Dominic allowed Silos to chew on that while he set to work on pulling his new clothes, "Point taken" Silos responded just as Dominic pulled on a pair of pants that were at least five sizes to big for him, unlike his skin tight skinny jeans from minutes before.

It only took a few more minutes to pull on the jacket that slipped over his arms with at least six inches of extra fabric hiding his hands. "Done~" Dominic chimed out happily to announce his finished wardrobe change, he didn't expect any compliments but that didn't mean he didn't like showing off what he was wearing. “You look cute Dominic.” Silos offered up the unexpected compliment with a smile that nearly made Dominic's legs turn into rubber. A wide smile played over his lips as he visibly lit up with happiness at the other's words "Really? Thanks!" He couldn't help his excitement, Dominic wasn't exactly a vain person but he could appreciate all of the attention in the world that revolved around his appearance.

With his clothing restored to a dry state and his body temperature rising, Dominic's mind was pulled back to the situation at hand and what Silos was getting him into dry clothes for. "Professor?" Dominic called for his attention in a soft voice. "Hm?" "You don't have to drive me home..." he finished softly, the desire of not being a burden coming to light, not that Silos was having any of that "And let you get wet again? Hardly. Just clean up in here and I'll drive you home Dominic." There was an authority to his voice, but it wasn't the same sort of demand that said 'do it or else' that the green haired youth was used to. "But... it's too much trouble." He couldn't help but protest; Dominic had already put him through the awkward clothes changing situation, and he was going to tutor him.. really anything else today seemed beyond the limits of things he was allowed to involve Silos in. “It’s no trouble at all.” Well if he insisted.. “okay.”

The walk to the car was, to put it simply, a refreshing change from the way Dominic was normally treated. Silos took painstaking efforts to ensure that Dominic was protected from the rain, pulling him close with one arm around his shoulders "Stay next to me," Silos instructed, not that Dominic was going to argue with him "So that you don't get wet again." Dominic knew that it meant nothing, that Silos was just being a gentleman, but the close proximity made his heart flutter in his chest. It was strange really, he never had this sort of problem with other people through out his lifetime; The only person that Dominic usually thought about was Caelan, and even then never in the positive light. When they made it to the car, and Dominic had slid into the passenger's seat he looked up at Silos with a warm smile on his face "You should teach your students on how to be a gentleman too professor Silos."

Silos moved to get in the car behind the steering wheel, chuckling at the idea as he turned the ignition on and shifted gears on the car like it was secondary nature. "No, I don't have the time to fight all the ignorance in the world." he joked lightly at the comment "That's a shame isn't it?" Dominic asked with a wide smile. “Oh yes, a shame indeed, but I prefer to put all my time and effort into things that won’t be a waste of my time.” That was understandable, as a student of the university Dominic witnessed the ignorance and idiocy of the masses on countless occasions. The world needed more people with the manners that Professor Silos possessed.

Most of the ride was in silence as Dominic watched the water bead up on the window of the passenger side as he gave soft spoken directions to the neighborhood that he lived in. It was the basic routine of anyone getting a ride from someone that didn't know where they lived, but the closer they got to his house the more hesitant each new instruction in the direction became. They were only a few streets away from their final destination when the car rolled to a stop at a back road intersection.

"Dominic?" Silos questioned as the engine idled at the stop sign, waiting for the student to give him directions "huh?" Dominic stated as he looked from the window to the professor in a distracted way, "Which way to I go?". The question caused his eye brows to furrow slightly as he looked out the window to see where they were "I'll just get out here and walk the rest of the way" Dominic announced as his hand reached for the door handle of the passenger side door; only for the locks to engage when he pulled on the handle keeping the male seated in the car. "It's rude to put my hard work of helping you to waste. Now, tell me where to turn" The words had bite to them, just enough to put Dominic on edge. Now it was a matter of figuring out if Dominic wanted to piss off Shifty by rolling up to the house in someone else's car or if he wanted to piss Silos off by refusing his generosity.

"Sorry.. you're right. Take a right" Dominic stated softly, swallowing down the feeling of disgust that he had for where he lived. He and his brother lived in a run down house that had seen better days, it was a disaster that amazingly hadn't been condemned yet. Since Shifty was just a mechanic, too lazy to go to school for a degree in engineering, and Lifty was a student that was attending school off of scholarships and other financial aids there wasn't enough money to put into the house. It wasn't really something he should be ashamed over, but since he was a student at a well established university full of rich students it often made for a sore topic for him. "Third house on the left." it wasn't long before the car rolled up into the driveway of the pathetic house.

"Thank you for the ride home, your kindness means more than you know" Dominic stated with another smile, this one however was less vibrant than the ones proceeding it. There was a nervousness about him but that was because he saw the blinds in one of the windows pull apart, and suddenly the biting words of the professor had no hold over him. "I-I'll see you in class. Sorry for disrupting your evening" Dominic spilled out as he struggled with the lock and handle of the car door; feet planted firmly on the concrete of the driveway Dominic quickly grabbed up his things and slammed the door behind him before starting up the driveway. Pausing halfway up the driveway he took a moment to turn to wave at Professor Silos, before resigning himself to his fate behind the doors of his house.

Best case scenario, Caelan would let him explain before going possessive older brother on him.

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[IzayasFun]

Hey, look it's Flippy; Run!XXXXXXXXXSilos Santos Capello

From the beginning, Dominic had been hesitant to belay any instructions as he drove him home. And the further they went, the more those pauses increased with his words. It wasn’t hard to see why, considering the state of living had literally declined the longer they drove. It wasn’t until Silos had come to a complete stop at a stop sign that he turned to the boy that had become a sudden mute. Obviously forlorn about being taking to his less than fancy house but at this point, but Silos had already pieced it together that whatever house he was going to pull up to, wasn’t going to be pretty. In all reality, he didn’t care where Dominic lived. He just didn’t care, but the boy was acting as if he was going to judge via the condition of his house. As if he was going to go around school like a air headed college student to start gossiping about his state of living. Bah. He had better things to do with his time, and time was precious.

This was why Silos was instantly annoyed at the fact that not only was he parked at a stop like an idiot, but the boy had yet to speak and recognize that yes, the vehicle had come to a stop and he was intent on moving forward again. “Dominic?” he asked, softly, despite the less than pleased attitude he had inwardly. “Huh?” he asked back in a distracted way, and Silos wasn’t sure if he was acting daft, or if he was just playing for time at this point. Either way, Silos wasn’t amused. “Which way do I go?” he voiced, since the male apparently needed for him to tell him his intentions. It was a split second decision that the male haired boy took as he reached over to get out of the car, and back into the rain. Which instantly made Silos flick the locks on the car doors with the switch on the driver’s side and those locks, even if Dominic pulled at them, wouldn’t budge.

He kept his voice leveled, he kept his face as neutral as he could but his voice conveyed the irritating that had been building up inside him. “It’s rude to put my hard work of helping you to waste. Now, tell me where to turn.” Biting tone hard to miss in his words, just like it was clear that he really didn’t have a choice in the matter. He was going to drive him home, or he wasn’t going to get out of the car, just like if he tried being exceptionally difficult, he might not even make it home again. He was never against a little murder after all. “Sorry….you’re right. Take a right.” He mumbled finally, solemn as he virtually slumped against the seat in resignation. “See, that wasn’t so hard.” He muttered as Dominic kept quiet. It wasn’t long before they pulled onto the street the male lived on, and Silos had slowed to a rolling at waiting for Dominic to give him the last of the instructions before they were finally uttered with a high degree of reluctance.

“Third house on the left.”

Silos only nodded at the sound, and pulled up to the house. Putting the car in first gear, and finally undoing the locks on the door to release the student. “Thank you for the ride home, your kindness means more than you know.” He said, but the thin smile on his face made the elder wonder what kind of hell awaited for him inside the poor excuse of a house. He was more curious however, than actually worried about said torment. The brother called Calean was clearly some kind of abuser, and it instantly reminded Silos why he had to be careful about doing anything with Dominic. The male was just… too alluring. Something that made him think that he was only acting underneath the orders of the twin to get closer to him, but he had yet to find a motive as to why a brother would push his own flesh and blood towards a monster. It just didn’t make an inkling of sense. “I-I’ll see you in class. Sorry for disrupting your evening.” He apologized as he gathered his things and rushed out the door with a slam. Silos only watched him until he ran halfway up to his house, and took the time to wave back to him.

The binds at the window fluttered slightly, and Silos smirked. Turning back to the car, he flipped on the locks again, and started on his way. Dominic was certainly interesting. He couldn’t dismiss that at all, but he knew he had to go slow. Couldn’t rush things, because if anything, Silos was not one that liked to be caught unaware.

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It had been over the course of months that Dominic and Silos had started their tutoring.

Slowly but surely, they had come from occasional flirting and sexual flirtation to openly being comfortable around one another. Some people had taken notice that the normally strict but polite Professor had started to go out of his way to greet the green haired youth, and openly joking with him in the mist of class. Dominic in returned was the perfect teacher’s pet. Seemingly always having the answer to the questions Silos asked, and while the male seemingly brushed it off as informative tutoring from the Professor, many students had started to suspect that both had more between each other than they spoke about or showed. Some were more adamant that something strange was going on, but those were students that would riddled with envy more than anything else. Considering Silos had made it clear that he would not tutor anyone other than Dominic. Much to the suspicion of students and certain members of the staff, but in the end, people left him to his own devices. The professor was well known and admired, so rumors stayed rumors.

Case in point, most of the students of the school and staff had left the school when Dominic and Silos had already spent a while together. Nothing strange, pretty normal student and teacher relationship for the better part of a half hour, considering they had just been going over content that had been the matter of discussion for that day.

A warm smiled played on Silos’ lips as he looked across to his student. The male had a textbook and various worksheets spread over his desk, but he had allowed him to do so. Anything to have him closer after all. “Dominic. You looked cute today.” He complimented in a flirty tone. Watching as Dominic’s face warmed up with a smile of his own, and lit up. “I do try~ Professor’s looks are hard to match.” He teased, but Silos only chuckled. His looks? True they were pretty mesmerizing for people to look at, but the reality was that he was getting old. Already in his thirties, he was in his prime. And while he knew he was aged exceptionally well, he didn’t want to be alone when he entered his forties, or worse, his fifties. He wanted someone to have and to hold more than the random victims of murder. “Me? Bah.” He wanted to say he was old but he couldn’t quite bring himself to it. “Yes you~” Dominic said in a flirty tone. Only adding to the ego that really didn’t need to grow any bigger.

“So…what do you want to review today? I’m very pleased with your progress you know.” He said, voice dripping with flirtation and seduction, but the male had kept his promise. He was a quick learner, and that made Silos happy in more inappropriate ways. He wasn’t going to lie, he was no saint, and he had a very eager young man in front of him that he had been doing his best to resist in some ways, but enough time had passed now. He felt sure in the fact that it was time to test the waters. “Mmmm, I learn better when I’m having fun, and Professor Silos is fun to be around.”Dominic honest was laying it on a little bit thick. It almost made him want to chuckle, but instead he just smiled pleasantly back at him. If Dominic was playing a game with him, if Calean was plotting something against him, then they would learn that whatever they had planned, he had already seen it before they were born. “Hmmm, “ Dominic said as he tapped thoughtfully at his chin. “I’m not sure. What do you think we should work on for the next test?” he asked, innocently enough, but the darker side of him spoke up inside. ‘We should work on teaching you how to take a d**k. Who knows you might get extra credit for it.’ …he might have thought it, but what came out was-

“How about the vocabulary? Words, definitions, application…” a mischievous grin flashed over his pearly white teeth. “I’ll hold you especially to higher standards.”

Dominic looked thoughtful for a moment before becoming cheerful at the idea. “That’ll be the perfect way to show you that I’ve been studying!” he said, making Silos chuckle and turn back to the textbook. He really did want to see how much his little student had learned, but at this point he was just making an assessment to see what Dominic could before for him.

…

“You have proven that you’re a quick learner after all.” A satisfied Silos said after Dominic had recited all the material back to him with a impressive display of memory and wit. It was time. Moving his hand lightly over Dominic’s he smiled up at the male that had currently had stood leaning over the desk, with textbook in hand. “Hm…I think that we could review other things… Because I know you can kiss well.” He said, watching as Dominic put the textbook down on the desk, and smiled at him cheekily. “I know Professor is smart, but how does he know that without testing it first?” was that a challenge? Or just a cute inquiry? Silos shrugged and stood up from his position behind the desk and stepping closer to him. “Because you’re too cute to have never been kissed.” He explained, making Dominic give that airy laugh of his. “I’m not as popular as you think.”

Oh really? Silos had seen the way other males looked at Dominic, especially after the hooker incident. He was attractive, he was smart and witty, he was a fast learner, by god was he a catch. It was as if someone had created the boy specifically for him, and served him up on a silver platter, but Silos was always wary about things that seemed to be too good to be true. And as such, he was only going to nibble on the bait laid out in front of him. “Oh I think you’re popular enough. Besides, I think we both know that your brother would have taught you at least.” He said, voice more serious. Making it known that he wasn’t joking, and he knew that the twins were incestuous at best. Oh he had seen the way Dominic had come limping at school at times, and just Calean’s entire demeanor was something akin to how he might have been if he hadn’t had military training to shape his twisted urges, then he could have easily become a mass murderer, trapped somewhere in jail because he had been too undisciplined to put some thought into not getting caught.

“How do you know that?” Dominic asked softly, a certain level of shock lacing his voice. Silos only chuckled as he leaned in to caress on of his cheeks, leaning in slightly for a kiss, but not completely. If Dominic didn’t lean in, then it would show he wasn’t as interested in him as he had led him to believe. It would be taken in minor consideration when and if he had to rape him.

“Oh let’s just say I’m not as daft as some people.” He explained as Dominic looked up at him with disbelief. “No one had paid enough attention to notice before.” He whispered, leaning in the rest of the way for the kiss, eyes cutely closing as Silos looked at him for a few moment before finally closing his own. Dominic pulled back briefly, half lidded eyes closing soon after he had tugged Silos in for another kiss. The male, in return, only smiled at the other being so eager. “I’ve paid close attention to you, Dominic.” He said in a hushed whisper before pulling Dominic back into the kiss. Lips never parting for long as Silos made sure to have his kisses be nice, slow, and sweet. Almost teasingly done as he moved to hitch Dominic’s butt on top of his desk. Parting the other’s legs to press flushed against his groin. The kisses that had started out innocent enough escalated in passion. Becoming more fierce and demanding as Silos felt the boy start growing in size. And subconsciously moved to press further again him. It was almost a perfect moment until the vibration on Dominic’s a** spooked the teen. Instantly he pulled away, face cutely flushed pink as he panted for breath that had almost been denied from him. Even Silos himself felt his breath lacking as he gave a breathless chuckle. “Must be dear old twin.” He said in a sarcastic tone, Running a hand through his hair to compose himself in the meanwhile. As much as he would want to ravage the teen on his desk, and over his school papers, he was still testing the waters. He didn’t want to have sex with a student, have the c**t be a snitch, and then have to kill one of his students.

That would bring too much attention to himself.

One hand still laced to the front of his shirt, breathless Dominic answered the phone. “What’s the mat---“ grunt voice on the other line. Something that didn’t surprise Silos one bit. He knew that the light hearted and cheery voice Calean had used on him had been smeared with a faux personally. So that was his true voice. “Uh…Okay. Yeah..I can walk home.” A tired sigh. “Yeah, I’m okay, just tired…I’ll see you later.”

“Sorry Professor.” He apologized in a quiet voice, but Silos only smiled gently. “Don’t be sorry at all~” bending down to capture his lips again, he eased the phone out of his hand. “Just means I get to spend the evening driving you home.” He explained with a happy tone, casually brushing a hand against his groin teasingly. The boy perked up path the sound of not walking home. Or when he squeezed again at the groin that was growing in the cusp of hand.

“Really? You don’t mind?” Dominic gasped out, kissing him eagerly again. “If I minded, I wouldn’t have brought it up silly~” seriously. He was a man of his word. If he said something he would make damn sure to carry it out. “Professor should let me take you to dinner as a Thank you.” the boy sighed as his neck craned to the side for his affections. “Or I could make dinner for you…” he offered up. Making Silos raise an eyebrow. Dinner huh? He hadn't had dinner cooked by anyone in years. And he was curious to see how good of a cook the boy was, but that there wouldn't be room for him to help him improve~. There was always something a person could improve on after all. “I’d love a dinner made by you. How about I drive you home today, and I watch you cook, hm?” he asked, a firm grasp on his groin making it so that the boy gasped out again in pleasure. Jerking it a few times through the clothes, he relished in the sights of delight the other showed. “Maybe I’ll even show you my version of dessert.”

“You really don’t want to eat at my house. But I’m more than happy to cook for you.” Dominic explained as he pushed off the desk and pressed up against him. Wrapping his arms around his neck as he smiled up at him. “Maybe my place then? I have plenty of ingredients. “he cooed as he put his hands lightly over the boy's buns. “You’ll love my version of dessert, because who doesn't like whipped cream?” as if the emphasize the licking that was associated with whipped cream, he licked up the boy's neck.

"I love dessert."
.....

Coming to stop in front of his house, he smiled over at Dominic. And how wide the boy’s eyes were at seeing his house. For him it was something that was simple and elegant, but then, he supposed that any house was an improvement to the place he lived in. “Here’s my modest home.” He said with a smile as Dominic looked even more dumbfounded to hear him say that his home was modest. “Come on, you can gape at my house even more from the inside, he joked, tugging out the key from the ignition, and starting towards his house door. Not wasting any time in opening the door in a grandiose fashion to reveal the clean, and pristine inside. Silos could probably write an entire essay about how beautiful and loved his home was, but there was one word for his home that summed it all up.

Spotless.

[Operation_Dream]

Dominic "Lifty" Knight ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬
The Younger Knight Twin

It had been a couple months since Dominic started his tutoring with Professor Silos, a couple of months since the start of Caelan's plan to take the man down had started. For something that was supposed to mean the destruction of another person's career, life, and freedom, Dominic was honestly having far more fun with Silos than he had ever intended. It started as nothing, his flirting and swooning had been nothing more than a ploy to get the older male's attention and once the Silos had taken an interest it was all a matter of getting him in a position he couldn't sure down. That was how it started, but for someone who didn't have much to look forward to from day to day other than the hours away from school afforded to him by school, Dominic was enjoying the tutor hours that they shared those days after class. It became less about doing what Caelan had asked of him and more of what Dominic wanted. He still had to report progress to Caelan every few days, but over all Dominic was free to do as he was when regarding Silos. It was a situation his brother trusted him to know how to handle... and in the mean time as long as Dominic kept the peace and didn't step on any toes Caelan didn't see the need to remind him of any of their little lessons. Disregarding the times his brother came home from work pissed off and needed an outlet for his frustration, that is.

Today was the day that all of their tutoring sessions came into fruition. The day where their open flirtation and easy way of talking came to a head to lead into something more. The review of the vocabulary ended with Dominic leaning against the Professor's desk when the conversation took a turn from academics to more enlightening matters. Of course the green haired youth played it out with his cute flirtatious way and denying the idea that he had ever practiced kissing someone in order to be good at it... But, Silos brought up the fact that he knew that Caelan had been teaching him all about those sort of things. The sudden loss of words that Dominic experienced in that moment was unlike anything else he had experienced, but even more baffling than Silos knowing that about him and his brother was the fact that it didn't deter him from leaning in for a kiss.

A kiss that Dominic more than happily met the embrace of trailing into a make out session unlike any other that Dominic had experienced before. That was becoming a common occurrence when comparing Silos to Caelan, Silos' way of doing things were always better, they always made the green haired youth feel comfortable and eager to please while Caelan made him miserable and reluctant to rise to the occasion. That was one reason why that first kiss trailed into a second and then bled into a passionate make out session that stole away Dominic's breath while enticing his body into arousal. It could only have been better if clothes were being pulled off, papers shoved to the ground, and every school code of conduct rule broken.. but before any of that could happen the phone in his back pocket started to vibrate. That was good ole Caelan, able to ruin his fun without even knowing when he was having it; or maybe it was a twisted version of twin senses or something?

Silos pulled away at the sound of the phone going off, but Dominic didn't let him go to far due to keeping hold on the front of the Professor's shirt. After a moment of fishing out his phone from his pocket, he was able to answer the call even if he was short of breath. "What's the mat---" Dominic had started to voice his concern over his twin, since he rarely called unless something was wrong or if Dominic had done something to upset him. Either way it was something to be worried about since it meant going home could be all the less desirable than normal if Caelan was angry with him. "Work ran late so I'm going out for the night and I'm not planning on coming home. So, you'll have to walk home." Like usual the other's voice was gruff and told Dominic what he was going to do rather than suggesting it like a normal person. "Uh.. Okay. Yeah.. I can walk home." Dominic answered back, a tired sigh pulled at him. It wasn't that he was tired really, it was more the fact that stressing over the trouble that Caelan would get into when he was out drinking all night zapped away all his energy. "Are you alright? No one is ******** with you are they?" Typical Caelan jumping to violent conclusions without even the slightest of provocation.. though to give him credit where credit is due, someone was very close to ******** with him. “Yeah, I’m okay, just tired…I’ll see you later.” with that, the call was ended.

"Sorry Professor." He was sorry for cutting such a wonderful moment short, he was sorry for letting his brother be the one to do it, and he was sorry for everything else wrong with himself. Meekness and shame caused his eyes to drop towards the ground. "Don't be sorry at all~" Silos spoke out gently as he leaned down to steal another kiss from his student's lips as he pulled the phone out of Dominic's hand. "Just means I get to spend the evening driving you home." the happy tone on Silos' voice was unexpected at the aspect of being burdened with the task of having to drive his student home, but with the hand that brushed over Dominic's groin the mild surprise vanished. The shame that came with the phone call vanished as he smiled widely, a smile that turned into an all to pleased gasp as his groin was squeezed again.

"Really? You don't mind?" Dominic gasped out airily before pressing an eager kiss against Silos' lips "If I minded, I wouldn't have brought it up silly~" Silos spoke out warmly as he planted kisses onto the smooth surface of Dominic's neck. "Professor, you should let me take you to dinner as a Thank you." He sighed out blissfully as his head tilted to the side to allow the other easier access, an unspoken signal for Silos to continue ravaging him. "Or I could make dinner for you..." the secondary option was offered up because if Caelan wasn't going to be home tonight then there was no curfew for him, there wasn't someone around to watch and micromanage his every second of the day that meant there was a rare opportunity for him to have some worry free fun. “I’d love a dinner made by you. How about I drive you home today, and I watch you cook, hm?” The suggestion to have dinner at Dominic's house, while overall horrifying in aspect to the youth, was nullified by the hand that readily pried soft sounds of pleasure from Dominic that made response difficult.

Pushing off the desk so that he dropped back down to his feet, Dominic moved to press his body flush against Silos' as his arms came to wrap around his neck, a warm smile coming to play over his lips. “You really don’t want to eat at my house. But I’m more than happy to cook for you.” While Caelan has said he wasn't going to be home for the evening, his dear older brother had this way of going against the grain and doing the opposite of what he said he would be doing. It would be Dominic's luck that they would get half way through cooking before Caelan came walking through the door, that was not something that he wanted to experience. "Maybe my place then? I have plenty of ingredients." The other offered as his hands came to grope Dominic's a**, an a** that Dominic was quite proud of because it had the ability to perfectly fill most of his feminine clothes. “You’ll love my version of dessert, because who doesn't like whipped cream?” The other's tongue ran up his neck as if he were licking away whipped cream in a tantalizing way and that was that. There was no denying that offer.

"I love dessert."

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“Come on, you can gape at my house even more from the inside" The words from Silos as he pulled the keys out of his pocket brought Dominic out of his awestruck, jaw dropped, and speechless state at the sight of the place that Silos claimed was his home. It was far more impressive than the four walls and a roof that he called a house, and it only got better once the door was pushed open to reveal the clean cut interior that screamed 'museum exhibit' due to how untouched it appeared. Dominic took a few steps inside, looking here, there, everywhere trying to take in all the details of the room his stood before just letting a warm laugh "You live here? It's extraordinary!" Doing a mini twirl with his arms spread out at his sides to emphasis that he meant everything beyond him was something to be held in awe. Stopping his twirl so that he was facing Silos with a light hearted smiled painted on his lips, "The Kitchen must be remarkable"

The older male just chuckled at Dominic's easy amazement and provided him with a simple shrug of his shoulders as he provided an explanation as to how a Professor at a University could afford such lavish living arrangements, even if Dominic wasn't questioning it at this point. "Its thanks to careful planning and saving from my part when I was younger. I'm in no way rich though." Following his explaination, one that made perfect sense to Dominic, Silos nodded as he started forward pulling the front door closed behind him "Yes, come with me. I'll show you where"

Dominic was all to eager to follow after Silos as he played the tour guide and lead the youth to the kitchen where he would be cooking a dinner for two with a romantic twist. They almost made it there until something pulled at Dominic's attention to the point that his feet stopped moving and he found himself planted firmly in front of the most lavish and impressive grandfather clock that he had ever seen in his life. Brilliant green eyes were too busy trailing over the fine details of the craftsmanship of the body of the clock to notice the position of the hands on the face of the clock and the fact that it was only seconds from the hour..

Ding... Dong... Ding... Dong

The clock came to life with an echoing but eerily hollow chime that beckoned the hour with six chimes saying that it was 6pm. Not that Dominic acknowledged that fact as he nearly fell on his a** from the back stepping scramble away from the clock he did. Face paled and his heart racing the green haired student was positive that he had just been shot or something deadly like that... rather than just being startled by the sound of an otherwise harmless clock. It was the hand that came to rest on his shoulder that made Dominic's panic boil down and ultimately disolve, coupled with that calming voice "Hey, Its only a clock, trust me. There are scarier things in the world." Silos stated calmly, making Dominic nod with a sheepish laugh as one hand rubbed at the back of his neck, embarrassed for making such a fool out of himself over something so simple "Ahaha.. You're right.. I wasn't expecting to be so loud!" Dominic had only ever heard the chimes of a grandfather clock from far away to the point that the strikes of the interior bells were faded and barely audible, he had no idea that they were so loud.

Solas provided him with a soft smile "Maybe I'll rewire it to sound softer later on." That statement confused Dominic for a moments, why would he want to change the 'volume' of his clock just because it scared him? It was just a clock, he was just there for dinner, and overall his opinion never mattered. "Why would you do that? Its your house" Dominic questioned lightly, it was a simple philosophy, one that Caelan used against him often since technically the house they lived in was Caelan's and Dominic was just a guest there. That smile still remained on the professor's face as he once again explained himself to Dominic, this time however explanation wasn't the expected sort of answer "Because, I'm hoping after today you might want to return" Casually stated before the older male turned his back to Dominic and continued to lead the way to the kitchen. Honestly, Dominic didn't see coming back as the problem, it was bringing himself to leave that would host difficultly later in the evening.

It wasn't long before the pair made it to the kitchen and just like the entry into the house had captivated him, the sight of the kitchen made Dominic giddy like a child with free reign in a candy store. "Wow!" He stated with clear excitement as he made his way around the massive walnut slab table, one hand running over the smooth surface as he looked over the finer details of the kitchen. It made the kitchen in his house look like a portable camping stove and a wash bucket. Turning to look to Silos, the excitement came spilling from him in the form of rambled conversation "You're going to help me right? I don't know where anything is and I've never seen a stove like that! Oh, oh! What do you want me to cook?" There was so much kitchen and so little time, Dominic could not contain himself.

There was a fond chuckle from Silos, whether he found his ramblings cute or just the fact that his student was so excited over a kitchen he got to see daily was beyond Dominic, but he couldn't help but think how attractive it sounded. "Of course, just tell me what you need and I'll hand it to you or show you where it is" he stated as he came to join Dominic in the center of the kitchen before getting a thoughtful look as he thought about what they should have for dinner. "How about you cook me your favorite meal? I'll watch you do it.. and I can show you a few tips on how to improve your favorite meal". Silos wanted Dominic to cook his own favorite meal? That was an odd request, one that forced Dominic to actually think more readily than he would have if someone had asked him what it was Caelan or Nutty preferred for each meal. "My favorite meal..?" The truth was, Dominic often forgot to think about the things that he liked or wanted on most levels the only thing he openly fawned over or desired were clothes. "Hmm. I like Chicken Fettuccine with assorted vegetables." He decided with a firm nod of his head to finalize the choice he had made.

"Perfect" Silos stated with a grin "What do you like more taste wise? Sour, slightly salty or slightly sweet?" Dominic couldn't help the smile that was painted from ear to ear as the other asked such a simple question, it was wonderful in his mind to have someone actually know the differences in the taste palette. His dear brother wanted the same foods on the same repeated schedule and it made Dominic feel like he was stuck in an endless rut of the bland and over used. "Slightly salty" Dominic stated happily as he curiously watched as the professor walked over to the refrigerator and pulled it open. "What vegetables to you like?" The question was asked so plainly like there was nothing impressive about the fact that the man had just opened a portal to the farmer's market! This visit just kept getting better and better, a exquisite home, a lavish kitchen, all the ingredients to make anything he desired, and enjoyable company to keep. Dominic could definitely get used to this.

The younger knight twin moved around Silos so that he could duck under the arm that held the fridge door open so that he could get a closer look at the contents within. Giving a once over Dominic reached into the vegetable wonder land and pulled out his favorite items available "Oh! Snow peas, leeks, and eggplant." Three ingredients that he enjoyed but never got to have because his brother didn't care for them. "Interesting choices." The other commented, but more in an appraising manner than a fashion that insulted his taste in food as he motioned to the counter where the food prep area was. "Come on, the cutting boards and sink is here." "They are my favorites." Was all he said in response as he carried his armful of claimed vegetables to the cutting board and laid them out in front of himself. It was hard not to notice how perfect and pristine everything was, and how it looked like everything within the house was prepped for someone to live there without actually looking like someone already did. But, he was enjoying himself to much to linger on those thoughts as he started in on the prepping of the food they would be eating for dinner.

For someone that had never had formal training in the culinary arts, Dominic's movements with a knife were smooth and rapid from the obvious amount of practice he has had in his young life. Though while he had no problem holding his knife or guiding it through the leeks that he was slicing, there was always one thing he had considerable difficultly with and that was cutting his slices fine enough to make everything cook evenly in the long run. It was something that the Professor who stood off to the side of him noticed quickly enough seeing as how he offered up some guidance on the matter. "Do you want me to show you how you can cut it more fine?" Silos asked to receive an answer that didn't require any thought at all from his student, "Oh, yes please do!" Dominic knight was always eager to learn, and cooking was something that Dominic enjoyed far more than his book lessons.

Stepping to the side the youth allowed his older companion to take over the chopping board so that he could show off the talent he was displaying. "You have to chop it at an angle~" Dominic watched carefully and took a few mental notes before the the other stepped back to the side to allow Dominic to try his hand at it again. This time around Dominic attempted to mirror the actions displayed to him moments before, but still he wasn't producing the desired results.. at least not until Silos came to stand behind him, one of his firm hands coming to close over the one that held the knife, guiding it in the proper motions. It didn't take long of the other's guidance for Dominic's cutting motion to fall into a proper pattern producing the same fine slice with every chop and when the vegetables were all laid across the cutting board chopped and ready to be cooked, Dominic felt all to proud of learning such a simple little trick.

A warm smile pulled at his lips as he set the knife down so that he could turn around to face Silos in their close proximity. Dominic wanted to cook, there was no doubt about that, but having Silos so close to him made his mind skip to other thoughts and desires. Rolling up on his toes, because no matter how he sliced it Silos was a good deal taller than he was, Dominic pressed a sweet kiss against the other's lips before pulling back. "You're more talented than you let on.. Hmm what other cooking tricks do you know?" he inquired in a pleased tone, eager to learn another tidbit or two before the night was out. The other's arms came to wrap around his waist, "Oh you have no idea of all the things I can do" his words came out in a way that made Dominic think of other things than cooking, but he wasn't sure if that implication was intentional or if he was just wanting it to mean something more. "You'll have to share some of them sometime" implications, there or not, were accepted as they were.. who knows, maybe there was something that he could teach his dear old professor.

"I think we could add a few spices in there... maybe a dash of rosemary." This time it was definitely a cooking tip, one that Dominic could agree on. There was nothing worse than a bland meal that you ate simply to fulfill basic human needs "Spice is important in life." he chimed out, just about to turn around to his cutting board to do as suggested, but he was pulled flushed against the Professor's body and into a toe curling kiss. Cooking was fun, but Dominic was sure that he preferred this sort of attention, eagerly melting into the kiss.

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Cooking was a delayed process considering that Dominic either kept distracting Silos with fleeting moments of physical affection or Silos kept distracting him. They would get through one step of the meal preparation and then a mini make out session would ensue, it wasn't the most efficient way to cook a meal but Dominic would trade it for anything. By the time the plates were set down on the table and the two were seated, Dominic was hungry but not for the food that was set down in front of him. However, after they had gone through the trouble of cooking the food, he didn't want to suggest that they just waste it.

"It tastes great" Dominic chimed with a cute smile that forced his eyes closed, only moments after taking a bite of his food. But his fork returned to his plate to push the contents of his plate around rather than impale any of it with the metal teeth of the utensil.

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[IzayasFun]

Hey, look it's Flippy; Run!XXXXXXXXXSilos Santos Capello

"You live here? It's extraordinary!" Dominic shouted as soon as he was inside his house. The cute little green haired boy doing a twirl of awe and amazement as Silos only smiled warmly at the sight. He hadn’t seen such a display of carefree behavior and innocence since when he was younger. In fact, very few people did and said what they thought. Hm.. he wasn’t sure if he liked that quality in particular likeable or threatening. "The Kitchen must be remarkable" Dominic commented, snapping Silos away from his assessment to nod. "Its thanks to careful planning and saving from my part when I was younger. I'm in no way rich though." He explained, which was the truth. Despite how lavished everything seemed, it was paid with his hard work, careful planning and government checks for having served in two wars. In some ways, a good portion of his belongings were paid from blood money of the government. In thanks for taking human lives. Too bad they created a monster in the process.

"Yes, come with me. I'll show you where" he said before move to close the door behind him. The darker side of himself told him to lock it for good and never let the male out, but as pleasing as that thought was, he couldn’t kidnap Dominic. Not yet. Traveling through his spacious home, he had assumed that Dominic was following closely behind when he turned to see the twin completely fascinated with the only clock in the world that held darker mystery than the record of ebbing time. Ironically it was a very beautiful clock, that hid the most foul of things. Silos was about to call out his name when the clock started to chime at the sixth hour of the day. Seeing that it was created to chime every six hours on the dot, Silos was accustomed to its loud ringing, but Dominic nearly fell on his a** in backwards surprise at the sudden chimes. It almost made Silos reach out to catch him in case he did fall, but he caught himself just in time.

It was cute that the boy was so scared, but it also made him wonder how innocent he really was. If he was too mentally weak, then he would never do as a long term companion. "Hey, Its only a clock, trust me. There are scarier things in the world." He said as a hand came to rest on his shoulders. Voice soft, calm and comforting as he gave the boy one of his sweet smiles. Dominic only looked sheepish and scratched at the back of his head. "Ahaha.. You're right.. I wasn't expecting to be so loud!" he commented as Silos looked over at him. "Maybe I'll rewire it to sound softer later on." He gave the empty promise. Considering there were more than one practically purpose as to why the clock was that loud, not that Dominic needed to learn why that was so early. "Because, I'm hoping after today you might want to return" he said softly, watching as the boy’s eyes lit up at the idea. He knew right away that inviting Dominic over again to his house would be no problem at all. He had the boy under his spell. Or starting to fall for him.

Too bad Silos hadn’t yet noticed that he had grown fond of the boy as well, beyond a one night stand. He had thought about keeping Dominic around as his partner, but the idea seemed so farfetched that he never let himself think it too long.

"Wow!" Dominic said as he looked at his kitchen, something that he viewed as a simple kitchen, but to Dominic it seemed to be a type of wonderland. The excitement he had for cooking now was almost infectious as he turned around and beamed at him happily. "You're going to help me right? I don't know where anything is and I've never seen a stove like that! Oh, oh! What do you want me to cook?" he asked, all in one breath, making Silos chuckle. Almost wanting to tell him to calm down and breathe, but it was hard to squish that emotion. Instead, he just went along with it. "Of course, just tell me what you need and I'll hand it to you or show you where it is" he offered as Dominic seemed to be relieved and comforted by that fact. "How about you cook me your favorite meal? I'll watch you do it.. and I can show you a few tips on how to improve your favorite meal" he offered up. In reality, he didn’t care what they ate, but if it was a meal that made Dominic even happier than he was then the evening would have been a success.

"Hmm. I like Chicken Fettuccine with assorted vegetables." He said after careful thought and consideration. A short nod of his head more or less confirming that it was the answer he was going with. Chicken. He wasn’t particular fond of chicken, but if that was what Dominic wanted, so be it. "What do you like more taste wise? Sour, slightly salty or slightly sweet?" he asked softly, wondering because depending on his choice then they would have to prepare the meal with slightly different methods. "Slightly salty" he explained as Silos nodded. More salt, more earthly spices. It was a good route. He wasn’t a fan of sweet anyways. Turning away from him, he turned to the black wall that looked like more cabinets before he opened two doors to reveal a large assortment of food readily available to be cooked and prepared. Hell, all his food, including the canned stuff was enough to feed a small army at any given point.

"Oh! Snow peas, leeks, and eggplant." The youth said with much enthusiasm, picking up the vegetables and cradling them close to him as he walked away from the refrigerator. Glancing inside, he took notice that he hadn’t taken anything needlessly out of place. Good. Maybe he would get along better with this one. "Interesting choices." He commented as he walked over to the sink, and gestured to the entire food cutlery that was just waiting to be used. Honestly, it was an interesting choice. They weren’t the first vegetables that people choose, and in some ways, that individuality was refreshing.

"They are my favorites." Dominic reassured him as Silos only smiled and nodded, there was no judgment here. Not yet at least. As he watched curiosity from the side, the boy’s technique for cutting was very well, but still some of his slices were mis-portioned, and would take longer cooking compared to the rest. Something that wouldn’t do at all because the vegetables would not be balanced. If there was anything he hated, it was a poorly prepared meal. "Do you want me to show you how you can cut it more fine?" he asked, practically knowing that Dominic would eagerly accept, but it was a matter of formalities they still had to go through. "Oh, yes please do!"

Moving out of the way, he allowed Silos to step in and watched closely as he took the knife. "You have to chop it at an angle~" he explained softly as he positioned the knife at an angle. His hands moving swiftly to chop up the vegetable, each slice perfect and identical. Oh yes, his would cook perfectly. Making a mental note to not put the mis-portioned pieces of vegetable, he let Dominic attempt the same action himself. Watching as he tried his best, and managed a few times to execute it perfectly when he took on the role of professor again. Slipping behind him, he put a light hand over Dominic’s, guiding the male’s motions with firm but gentle intentions. Before long, Dominic was able to do it himself. Just another wonderful example at how quick the other was to learn. "You're more talented than you let on.. Hmm what other cooking tricks do you know?" Dominic asked slyly as Silos only chuckled. Wrapping his hands around the boy that had turned around to kiss him again by his own accord. Well he had certainly taken some liberties since the afternoon. Not that he was complaining. "Oh you have no idea of all the things I can do" he cooed teasingly. It was true.

He had no idea what he was capable of. All his knowledge and skills being equally brilliant and terrible. "You'll have to share some of them sometime" Dominic said as he pressed against him. Silos smiled but inwardly knew he should change the subject. Especially if he didn’t want to reveal how adapt he was a murder. "I think we could add a few spices in there... maybe a dash of rosemary." He muttered, brushing away some hair to tuck it behind the boy’s ear. A futile effort considering they both knew that the hair would slip past out from underneath it, not that it mattered. Silos just liked the feel of the other’s skin underneath his fingertips. "Spice is important in life." Dominic said as he turned around to return to cooking when Silos just smirked and turned him around in his arms. Pressing a feverish and passionate kiss on lips that begged to be given attention.

Pulling away slightly, he kissed at the cheeks that were flushed pink. “Oh I know how to spice things up just fine.”
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"It tastes great” Dominic said as he took the first bite of his meal. Face lighting up with a certain type of joy that Silos liked seeing. Besides, it was a meal he had helped make, how could I not be anything less than amazing? But when the other put his fork down and started pushing the food around instead of eating, Silos frowned faintly in concern. Was he not hungry? Had they wasted their time? “Are you not hungry?” he asked softly, curiously as Dominic suddenly smiled and shook his head at the thought. “I am but I couldn’t help but think if making dinner was that fine… then dessert will be even better.” Coy flirtation sent his way, but as appealing as just skipping dinner was, they had already made it. The least they could do was enjoy it. Especially after they went through the effort, used his food, his electricity cooking it, his clean materials that could need to be clean to their pristine conditions again. Oh yes, he needed to eat at least half of his meal, or else they were going to have big problems.

“Oh it will be, but it’s better if you get some food into you. You look like you need a meal or two in you.” He said jokingly, more of a command than anything, but it was worded like a suggestion. “It’s too good not to eat at least some of it.” Dominic said thankfully. Smiling at him bright as ever. Maybe he really didn’t notice that something was very wrong. Most people wondered instantly why his home was so perfect. Why is was so spotless. He didn’t even need to use his ‘germ phobic’ excuse with him yet. In that the boy’s thoughts were in differently things entirely as he spoke up again. “Do you have company often? Your kitchen is very well stocked.”

Silos smiled and nodded as he sipped at his wine casually. “Yes, every now and then I host dinner parties. School staff, old friends… that sort of thing. Just something to bring a little class in an otherwise class-less society.” He said, playfully dramatic. In some ways he was serious. In other ways, he was lying. There were reasons why he held dinner parties, and they weren’t as innocent as he made them seem. In fact, if people knew why he held the,=m, they would be downright horrified and disgusted. Hell even a lynch mob could form against him. If people still bothered with that. Silos honestly thought that the generations of today were more likely to just call the police to do their dirty work for them. Not that some academy trained brats could ever stand up to the war veteran he was… but oh, he was getting sidetracked. Silly him, he wasn’t under attack.

His mind had a funny way of thinking up violent situations for his own amusement.

“Professor Silos must be popular, it sounds fun.” Dominic breathed out, the way his eyes lit up made it hard to look away. So much excitement. So much innocence, he almost wanted to reach over and taint it into something dead and unrecognizable. It made the dark person he was even more sick and twisted, and that… was going to be a problem. Oh yes, he would have to bring him down a few levels with degradation and torture. “I’ll remember to invite you to the next one I have.” The invitation was offered up, and Dominic took it readily. No hesitation at all. “Really? You’d let me come? Oh I adore getting dressed up.” He said, and certain level of romantics and grandiose ideologies in his words but they were adorable. Dominic was just captivating in his own little ways. “Haha, I’ve noticed that but it’s good to take pride in something. Especially when you look good in everything,” he said suavely, intent on making him feel good and happy when he got the opposite. The boy looked down at his plate with a certain level of misery and submission. “My clothes are the only thing Caelan doesn’t care about. I enjoy it.” He hummed softly in explanation, making Silos blink at him thoughtfully. He was that controlled was he? How interesting.

While he itched to ask about what else Caelan did to control him, he played the part of the thoughtful professor. Asking him softly what he liked to do in a supposed effort to encourage individual thinking, but his response was something lackluster. “Cooking, school and warm summer rain.” Boring. Uninteresting, but it was what he liked. Regardless of the fact that he could have guessed his interests easily, he made a mental note of them. Just things to help pull Dominic further into their relationship, and his own influence. “How about you Professor, what do you enjoy?” Dominic asked suddenly as Silos was slightly caught off guard at having the question turned around on him. His mind thought about everything that brought him any resemblance of joy- Murder. Torture. Rape.

The faces of victims he had had in the past flashed over in his mind. People's agony. Faces twisted in suffering and pain. It made him laugh, but quickly caught himself before he could let any more laughter slip past. He couldn't see his mania so soon after all~.

“A little bit of everything really. I like to think I’m a well rounded person.” he said as he took a bigger swing of his drink, smiling at the male that only pouted at the vague answer. “Aw, not fair. You’re not allowed to play the mysterious handsome stranger…Just name one thing that you really enjoy.” he said pushing his food around some more to put more of it. Silos glanced down at his plate. Most of his food had been eaten during their idle chatting, and that was good enough of him. He was starting to talk, and pry slightly, and he wasn't really to talk about what kind of person he was with a straight face. He would be liable to end up laughing manically at the lies he fed him, or the memories that made him sleep like a content baby at night.

“Sex.” he said bluntly, tossing the rest of the wine into his throat as he stood up. Growling softly at the faint burn he smiled mischievously to the young male that already had a faint blush on his face from watching him. “And giving blowjobs.” he said as he dipped down to the floor. Falling on one knee as he pulled the chair away from the table with a sharp tug. Placing Dominic right in front of him as he licked his lips. There was the faint sound of a fork landing on a dinner plate. Eyes half lidded as he wanted this as much as Dominic would enjoy it. “That’s something I never heard before.” Dominic whispered softly as Silos made quick work of the pants. Unbuttoning them and tugging them apart far enough to see what he was after. Clothed in white fabric, Silos licked over the boy's currently flaccid d**k.

Giving him a quick glance up, he smirked at the bright red blush that covered the boy's face.

“I like giving as much as I like receiving.”

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Dollhouse

[Operation_Dream]

Dominic "Lifty" Knight ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬
The Younger Knight Twin

Dominic had lived in a world of darkness and despair for so long that there had never been the option of a silver lining on any of the clouds in his proverbial sky. His parents had been useless drunks, never home and when they were they drank until they were passed out in a pile of empty bear cans or until they spiraled into a drunken rampage. The absence of stable parents for most of his childhood meant that he was vulnerable to a world of deep dark things that were lurking just under the surface of normality. Caelan protected Dominic from their parents and the rest of the world, but there was nothing that could protect him from his twin. Dominic's world became one of isolation where he became the personal play thing for his psychopath brother. For as long as he could remember he hadn't been allowed to have friends or pets, he couldn't stay after school for clubs, and every word that came from his mouth and every action that he made were analyzed. For as long as he could remember Dominic was tormented, controlled, and treated like an object. That dinner with Silos a few nights ago was the first time that Dominic actually felt like he could honestly be happy, that there was someone in the world that not only allow him to be as such, but wanted him to be as well.

That dinner made all of those secret intentions that Dominic had for getting close to the professor dissolve into nothing but a faint memory. What was it that Caelan had wanted him to do? Why was it that he was doing it? Nutty wasn't the most rational of company, maybe his story got messed up? The person that he had accused of assaulting him to Caelan couldn't be the same person that Dominic had spent most of his time the past few months with. None of that mattered, because the glow of happiness that painted Dominic's features in the after math of that spur of the moment dinner date couldn't be tainted by even Caelan's abusive persona. No, he was walking on clouds! Every last one of those airy optimistic clouds of joy had double silver linings, it made up completely for the lack there of in his childhood. Nothing could bring him down, not even the dreaded class period of physical education that he had to endure first period.

Or at least that was what he had thought.

The towel hugged at Dominic's waist, hiding all the relevant things of his anatomy, while another was draped over the top of his head to dry those green locks as he padded through the locker room to the locker that had 'Knight' written on the door. Class was almost over, he had just ran a mile in those horrendous sneakers and those over sized sports shorts that made his legs look like chicken wings... all that was left was to get dressed and go about the rest of his day. 'Five, the perfect height for any formal heel.. sixty-five, how tall I am without those perfect heels... twenty one, how many years I've been waiting for a miracle' The male was so contently focused on the combination that he didn't even notice the crowd that gathered around him or the muffled snickers from those that were waiting to see his reaction. Why would he notice? It was a locker room, there were always people around and that was the key reason Dominic made it his personal mission to come in and out as fast as possible.

The latch on the locker was pulled down, spurring the lock to unhook, and just like normal the door came open. There was a moment of confusion as Dominic's hand reached into what appeared to be an empty locker... but that couldn't be possible! He left his clothes folded up neatly in a stack within his locker with his boots placed on the center, like he always did. Dominic had a routine, he wouldn't just leave his clothes laying around a filthy locker room, so where did they go?

"Looking for these, f*****t?" The mocking voice of one of the large jocks that attended Dominic's gym class, as well as played on the school's football team, called out from behind the green haired youth as he held up the articles of clothing for display. "E-excuse me?" Dominic meekly questioned as his head turned in the direction of the voice, only for the sight to cause him to go pale. His clothes... a crowd of laughing people... Slurs to demean his sexuality... This had to some kind of bad dream, it was too much like a scene out of the Carrie movie than it was an actual event. "Those are m-mine" Dominic stated softly as he pointed to the clothes hanging from the other's grasp. The only thing that he could hope for in this situation was that it would just resolve itself..

"Why so embarrassed Knight?" The jock mocked, a crude smirk playing over his lips "You're used to wearing less than that towel.. Such as this" Dominic's face turned blood red as the other male pulled out a bright green thong in hand, one that wasn't apart of his wardrobe for the day, meaning that this was more than just a spur of the moment prank. Laughter erupted among the gathered crowd and before Dominic could process what was going on, someone ripped the towel from his waist and he was being bombarded by rain of colored lingerie and slurred comments.

He couldn't remember all that was said, or how long the verbal torment went on... or when one of the jocks had shoved him backwards into one of those lockers with enough for to knock the air out of his lungs. And to be honest, at that point it just didn't matter. The event tainted his safe place, school was where Dominic went to run away from Caelan, it was where he got to prove he was worth something and recently it was where he got to meet with Silos. But now? Now there were people just waiting to torment him at school, there was no safe place anymore. They ruined it.. they messed everything up.

Dominic couldn't help the tears that burned his eyes and rolled down his cheeks in unstoppable flow, hiding his face into the top of his curled knees wasn't helping. The shaking wouldn't stop either.. it was freezing in the locker room and his abusers stole his clothes so unless he wanted to expose himself completely to the rest of the school, then there weren't any other options for him. Except to hide in the furthest darkest corner of the locker room and wait for himself to curl up and die. All of those silver lined clouds suddenly vanished into thin air and all that had been right with the world just crumbled around him. The sounds of approaching footsteps didn't help at all.

He tried to curl tighter into his knees, tried to make himself vanish, tried to stop the tears that rolled down his face.. but he couldn't. The footsteps came closer and closer, and Dominic prayed that they would keep going past him to the showers or the equipment closet, instead they stopped right in front of him. What insults were going to be thrown at him now? Dominic felt his body stiffen, but he dared not look up. Looking up meant he was acknowledging the person and that would just welcome whatever cruelty was waiting for him. However instead of a continued hailstorm of what had been dished out earlier, the weight of a jacket was draped loosely over his bare shoulders. That was enough to bring those blood shot ivy eyes to look up at the person who graced his presence. To see Professor Silos. As much as Dominic enjoyed the other's presence, it was difficult to get excited to see him when his abusers had made it very clear to Dominic that they knew about the inappropriate things that the professor and his favorite student were doing behind closed doors. If idiot jocks could figure that much out.. then so could Silos' bosses and that meant that the Professor could get fired and Dominic himself could get expelled. Then what?

He couldn't meet Silos' eyes for more than a few seconds before his gaze dropped to his feet. Dominic cleared his throat so that he could speak without having his voice crack, "Don't make me go out there... Please" the words were soft and pleading as his arms slid into the sleeves of the provided jacket. Silos looked down at him with a sad gaze, or at least Dominic imagined the look in his head since he wasn't looking at his professor at the moment, before asking in a concerned voice "I just want my clothes back..." he replied back weakly, even though he knew that it wouldn't do anything since he had no idea where his clothes were or who had taken them. There was a deep sigh from Silos, "Who took your clothes? Where are your clothes?" That was the predictable response to his request, Dominic should have expected that much , but it didn't help the tightness in his chest from having to mentally recount for the event in order to provide an appropriate answer. "I don't know which one did it... they were all laughing at the 'cross dressing f*****t'"

"I'll find out who are responsible" Silos provided in a firm and defensive tone, one that Dominic wanted to believe but how could he manage that? Dominic didn't get much of a chance to dwell on the fact since Silos had leaned down to grab up Dominic's hands within his to bring the under dressed student to his feet. "I think you're lovely Dominic." Silos reassured gently as he tilted Dominic's chin upward so that he had to look his professor in the eye. "Especially when you cross dress." The fondness on the other's voice only made it harder for Dominic to look Silos in the eye at this point, knowing that he could potentially be the cause of his job being lost. Funny -- or was that ironic? -- how something that Dominic had wanted in the beginning was making him internally hate himself over now. Here Silos was trying to make him feel better, complimenting his physical attractiveness (which was Dominic's favorite type of compliment), and just being a supportive person.. Dominic was still stuck in the middle of a rouse to get Silos thrown in jail.

Dominic was the worst kind of person, how could anyone care about him when he deserved every bit of the cruelty he was receiving?

A weak smile came to his lips, as his eyes dropped to the ground once more. Arms pulled Silos' jacket tightly to his body by folding his arms to his chest. "That you Professor... But, you should go teach your class" There was no reason to cause more reason for anyone else to think that there was something inappropriate between them. Even if there was, because there was, it didn't mean that they had to make it any worse. It was an unspoken reasoning that Dominic was sure Silos would understand, but he still provided an explanation as to what he himself would be doing instead of attending his favorite class "I think I'm just going to go home early... Caelan can pick me up" That statement alone was a testament to how badly he wanted to get away from the school and the students within it, since he would much rather be home than be there. It was the only logical choice at this point in time. "Okay... that's a good idea. I have to finish up teaching and take care of some paperwork" Was that code for they wouldn't be having dinner together that evening?

"Sorry for the trouble..." Dominic murmured softly before nodding slowly in response. He left his classroom and his lecture in order to come check on him.. "I'll give you your jacket tomorrow" Now, as Dominic brought his eyes up to meet Silos' so that he could issue a proper goodbye before heading to the front office to call his brother, since his cell phone had been in the pocket of his stolen jeans, he met an actual look of sadness. It was one thing to imagine the look, but to actually see it made him feel.. well like he mattered. Silos moved forward and wrapped his arms around Dominic to pull him into a hug, warm reassuring words were spoken almost directly into his ear. "Dominic... listen to me and listen to me good. You aren't in trouble for me, and there's nothing more that I like than being with you" "I don't want you to get into trouble because of me.." Dominic paused in his thought process as nuzzled his face into Silos' shoulder, here it was, Dominic fount it... his safe place. It was home and it wasn't school. It was with Silos. "I like being with you too." Dominic reassured, the life that had been devoid from him for the last few minutes returned to his eyes. Rolling up onto his toes Dominic placed a kiss onto Silos' lips, "I'm okay.. Just mourning the loss of such a perfect pair of jeans"

That response provoked a chuckle from Silos, and if Dominic wasn't mistaken a bit of relief as well, "Don't worry you'll have plenty of jeans in your lifetime" One of the professor's hands groped Dominic's a** in an appraising manner just before Dominic pulled away from him in order to pad over to the locker room door. Bare feet fleeting over the cold tile floor, Silos' jacket was more like a dress on him than anything else making him look even more feminine than his original clothes for the day had, he stopped at the locker room door to supply Silos with a warm smile "I'll see you tomorrow~"

Or at least that was what he had thought when he left the locker room

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Caelan was far from happy at having to leave work early to come pick up his brother from school, but when he heard Dominic start to cry on the other end of the line he was quick to change his tempo. He could be the worst person in the world to Dominic if he wanted, controlling, possessive, and abusive, but he always had one very clean cut rule. No one touched Dominic unless he wanted them too, Silos being the only one thus far that Caelan have ever allowed to 'play' with his little brother. So, Dominic waited in the administrator's office waiting calmly for his brother to come pick him up, and that was the end of that. Well after the intense interrogation, that was like the incident in the locker room had never happened. Caelan didn't go back to work, but he didn't mention it anymore.. he was actually calm, almost happy even, wanting to watch a movie and eat popcorn without the company of Nutty. That was strange, but Dominic learned a long time ago not to question what his brother did.

The green haired youth spent at least two hours in the shower, going from scorching rain to a frozen waterfall, Dominic was trying to erase the day from his memory. By the time he got around to getting out of the shower, drying his hair and dressed into some loose fitting pajamas, Dominic was ready to fall into bed and sleep away the rest of the night. Pulling on his headphones, he padded into the kitchen to make the popcorn Caelan had been wanted so that he could go to bed without the other complaining. Only he didn't make it that far since out of the corner of the eye he saw someone standing at the door, rerouting his path from going to the kitchen to going to answer the door.

Silos was the last person that he had expected to see standing on the other side of the door. If Silos looked that surprised to see Dominic in his pajamas, then he could only imagine the look that was reflected on his own face at seeing him! Silos didn't come up to the door of the house, it was almost as if an unspoken understanding between them, if they were going to enjoy each other's company then they needed to do it as far away from Caelan. Silos got to go home to his amazing house, but Dominic had to come home to his twin.. and if he was angry with him then there was no goo that will come from it for poor Dominic.

The professor blinked in surprise at the sight of Dominic, it was most likely the fact that his student was wearing clothes that swallowed him and showed no signs of his feminine frame. "Well at least you're dressed this time" That comment made a light blush tint Dominic's cheeks, he wasn't sure if it was at the fact that he was being caught in less than flattering clothes or if it was because he didn't mind the idea of being nude in front of the other as much as he did the previous option. "I want to take you somewhere and I think you'll want to change into a look that's a little less 'going to bed'" a smile danced over his lips as his eyes lit up, they were going to go out somewhere? Somewhere secret and unexpected? This an exciting turn of events that Dominic couldn't help but be thrilled over, he never got to do anything fun!

At least he was excited until he heard Caelan's footsteps approaching from behind him "Who is at the door Dominic, you're supposed to be making me popcorn--" His twin's voice sounded in a more tired expression of his normal demanding and gruff tone, moving from the kitchen to the door where Dominic stood to see for himself just who was on the other side of the door. The youngest Knight brother expected the mood to suddenly shift to something more vile and dark... but it seemed that Caelan was too caught off guard to be repulsive or defensive like normal "Huh? Professor, what brings you here?" That was a genuine question with real confusion, that was odd. Caelan rarely acted like he was confused, it was one of his strong points, always knowing what was going on or at least pretending too. Even without the change in mood, Caelan's hand on his shoulder was enough to make Dominic revert to a state of submission, his gaze dropping to the ground as his body stiffened reflexively.

"He is offering to take me out for the evening.." Dominic offered softly, expecting for his twin to get angry at the aspect of someone else coming to their house to take him away. But, instead Caelan just looked at Silos, then to Dominic before saying the last thing that Dominic would have ever expected in this situation. "Well? Dominic where are your manners, thank the man and go get dressed in something cute for him" A look of excitement came to his meek features before he nodded eagerly in response before chiming out, trying to make it so that his brother couldn't change his mind "Sorry, Yes. That you for your Kindness Professor. I'll back after I change clothes." With that he turned away from the door and hurried off into the house to go get ready.

Caelan rolled his eyes as one hand came to the bridge of his nose, he was too tired to deal with this, with Dominic, with the assholes at the school who dared to touch his brother, with this a*****e showing up on his front porch. Just too tired.. there would be other times to make a situation like this into verbal gold, but for now he was going to play nice. "He is so mindless sometimes. Please come in." With that the tarnished front door that hid away the insides of the crumbling house from view was pushed open completely to welcome the unexpected guest inside.

It was a disaster. To call the double wide trailer a home rather than a county landfill was being generous. Immediately from the front door, a person entering the house would be standing in the living room. A room that shouldn't be named 'living', since it looked like it were the place that personal effects went to die. There were two couches and a recliner jammed into the room to circle around a flat screen tv, the nicest electronic or item in the whole house, but only one of the couches were even visible at this point, making it clear that was the place that was most often used for seating. The rest of the furniture was covered in clothes, discarded trash, tools, and anything and everything else that seemed to never make it to an appropriate placement within the rest of the house. The flooring was unlevel so it dipped and sagged in various places, all the more obvious since every inch of carpet had been ripped up due to water damage. It was the type of house that it was a miracle that it hadn't been condemned for one reason or another.

Silos stepped into the house and gave it a look over, but Caelan didn't care enough to study his reaction to the house as he closed the door behind him. It was what the other stated after the door had been closed that made Caelan raise an eyebrow at him questionably. "Oh I don't think he's so mindless. He's actually very thoughtful." The older twin couldn't help the scoff at that, Dominic didn't have the spine to be thoughtful about anything but keeping himself out of trouble, and most of the time he was horrible at that. If he was thoughtful then he would remember to make breakfast every morning and to replace the groceries he used up. But, if that's what the professor wanted to think of his absent minded brother, then so be it.

"As much as I'd like to chat with you about Dominic; I have some popcorn to pop. If you're expecting to leave within the hour, you should go help him get dressed.. Such a diva about how things hug that perfect a** of his" Caelan spoke tiredly, one hand rubbing at the bridge of his nose before taking a moment to point down the hallway that Dominic vanished down in order to get dressed before he turned his back to head in the opposite direction to the kitchen. Just as he met the threshold of the kitchen, Caelan paused and turned, one hand tapping on the wall like he had a thought on the tip of his tongue that needed to be expressed. "Please, if you used him. Clean him up before bringing him home, he has things to take care of when he gets back." It was stated nonchalantly like it was the most normal topic in the world, "I'll keep that in mind" Silos answered, which was enough of an answer to make Caelan leave to make his popcorn.


Dominic's room was completely clean from top to bottom, the complete opposite of the rest of the house, the meager furnishings house all of his possessions in a way that clearly showed that everything had its own place. Dominic was obsessive about how clean his room was almost as obsessive as he was over his wardrobe.. speaking of which, he was standing in front of a stand up mirror that was leaned against one of the walls looking over the new outfit he had adorned when Silos spoke up behind the closed door. "Knock knock" "Come in~" he chimed out happily as he turned just as his bedroom door opened. "Does this look okay?" There was a pause after the pause as he looked over his shoulder to the mirror, smoothing down the fabric of his shirt down before glancing to Silos once more "I don't know what we're doing.." he murmured sheepishly. Then it hit him that he hadn't welcomed Silos into his home because he had gotten so distracted by how he had just shown up. That was even more embarrassing that actually living there "Um.. Welcome to my even humbler home".

"You look very attractive. Honestly, it doesn't matter that much what you're wearing" Silos looked Dominic from head to toe, a genuinely warm smile coming to his lips as he looked around the room. If Dominic wasn't mistaken he looked almost relieved that the bedroom didn't look like the rest of the house... but that smile that lit up his face was too distracting for Dominic to focus on his previous statement. "Glad to see that there's a little order around here" Well, Dominic did try to keep his things in order, he had no control over the rest of the house since it was Caelan's domain so his room was the only place he had true control over.

Giving himself one last glance over in the mirror, as if mentally juggling if Silos was telling him the truth to be nice or if clothes he had pulled on made him look as attractive as the other said. It was just a pair of blue jean shorts over a pair of black leggings that cut off at his knees, with a long sleeve green shirt and a black vest over that... but it would have to do. Dominic moved across his room and stepped up to Silos, draping his arms over the professor's shoulder "Mmmm as long as you think so, then I'll wear this." Placing a kiss on Silos' lips before pulling back with a soft laugh "You could say Caelan and I are opposites regarding most things"

Silos' hands moved to Dominic's waist, he stole another kiss from his student who was eager to return the gesture "Yes. I'm very happy for that fact" Those hands moved from his waist to grip his a** teasingly his words highlighting that fact. "In fact.. I think you'll find it more enjoyable taking your clothes off" When he put it like that, Dominic couldn't help the playful urge for him to put more clothing on just so that those roaming hands that the professor had could go about pulling more off of him. But, pulling off the bulky look from extra clothes wasn't something that he believed that even he could do. But that didn't mean he couldn't be a tease right back! "Perhaps, if your the one removing them~" he hummed warmly in response. Of course he didn't expect anything to happen here in his room, that would just have been stupid on their part seeing as how Caelan was right in the other room. That would have just been problematic.

"Let's go~" Silos instructed as he took one of Dominic's hands within his and started to pull him through the bedroom door and down the hall, if the professor was anything like him then he was eager to get out of this house. "Where are we going~?" Dominic asked Chipperly, he couldn't help it that he was curious as to what this unprompted visit would bring with it.

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Hey, look it's Flippy; Run!XXXXXXXXXSilos Santos Capello

“He got what he deserved.” One voice started maliciously, and Silos mildly wondered what they were talking about before shaking his head from such thoughts. He had a class to teach after all. After gathering the needed materials and power points in order, he turned to the class with a smile, but green eyes didn’t miss how there was one seat that had yet to be filled even though the bell had already rung. He frowned faintly as he turned around to his dry erase board. Speaking almost mindlessly as he wondered where Dominic could be. The student was no known for missing class, and for him to be absent on a day that they had tutoring scheduled was frankly worrisome. But I wasn’t like he could ask his class where the young adult was because that would only confirm rumors he had started to hear about them. Harmless things until any sort of proof became present.

The class period was significantly more… tedious to get through now that Dominic wasn’t around. Students that before would have made some attempt at answering his questions were mostly silent. Even them having become so accustomed to having Dominic be his teacher’s pet that he finally had to threaten them with a surprise quiz if people didn’t start addressing him. Which begrudgingly did the trick, but he entire class was a bland and lifeless place. Some part of him wondered if I had always been that way, but he knew the answer to that. It wasn’t long before the second bell rang, signaling that the class was over for the moment. The same duo of males passed by him, chuckling and laughing in the same way they had when they entered his classroom. “You think he’ll die of embarrassment?” one asked, the other countered with a sneer “Is that even possible?”

Finally Silos couldn’t help the certain feeling of dread sitting at the bottom of his stomach. “Hey, you two.” He called over with a come hither gesture. Waiting until they were in front of him to across his arms over his chest. While he wanted to demand outright if they were talking about Dominic, he had to play the role of the concerned and pissy teacher. “Yes professor?” the first asked, looking somewhat concerned that they had been singled out, but the second didn’t seemed bothered at all. “So tell me, “ he started, slapping down a sack of papers on his desk in supposed outrage. “What was so interesting that you guys chattered and giggled like school girls for my entire class?” he demanded, narrowing his eyes at him. “Nothing, nothing at all.” The first answered, having the balls to attempt some cool and calm façade. Naïve child. Silos ate cunts like him for breakfast. “What’s this about some student getting what he deserved?” he asked again, this time the first had been emboldened by the second to smirk at him. These little pricks were going o get their teeth kicked in if they didn’t start talking soon. He had never been a very patient man.

“Oh just Dominic.” He paused and Silos just sighed irritably but he was close to smashing their faces in if they kept making secretive and smug faces at him. “What is wrong with Dominic?” “Wouldn’t you like to know?” the second sneered and Silos had enough of it. “Listen here, this is a no-bullying school. If you two have done anything to another student—“ A pause and the first cut him off. “We didn’t do anything. The jocks did, locked in naked in some closet inside the gym locker rooms because of a prank of theirs. No one hurt the little cross dresser.” He explained, and Silos finally shed his good guy persona. The darker part of him seeping through and looking at the boys threateningly. “You two are dismissed. If I find out you two were involved in any way, there will be repercussions.” He threatened much to the pair’s obvious indifference. Oh if they knew who they were talking to so snidely, he’d sooner rip out their tongues than to suffer through such unpleasant attitudes.

Moving past them he kept a mental note that he couldn’t return to his next class too late. “Dominic I swear to god if you’re not in some sort of trouble, you will be.” He muttered darkly as he knew that he would raise some suspicion about going to help him, and abandoning his class in the process. When he arrived, he wasn’t disappointed, at least Dominic really was in some sort of trouble, and as he looked down to the pitiful form of the male, he knew he had made the right call in coming to help him. The naked male was curled up on the floor, looking completely and utterly hopeless as Silos in returned looked pained and saddened to see him in such a state. Shrugging off his jacket he draped it over Dominic’s shoulders, watching as he carefully slipped it on and murmured about the loss of his clothes. This instantly begged the question as to who could do such a thing. "Who took your clothes? Where are your clothes?" he demanded. If Dominic who exactly they were, then there would be nothing stopping him from making the young delinquents return what wasn’t theirs. "I don't know which one did it... they were all laughing at the 'cross dressing f*****t'” He said woefully, making Silos’ mood darken even more. Whoever had done this was going to pay dearly, and his mind already started thinking of methods of suffering that didn’t end with death.

"I'll find out who are responsible" he promised with a tone that didn’t belay anything but confidence that he would manage it. He was essentially promising to get back justice or revenge for Dominic. Depending on how a person saw things. As he helped the teen to his feet, he looked at him appreciatively. A gentle smile over his features as he made it clear that the ugly slurs they had thrown at him were not the truth, and certainly not how he felt about him. "I think you're lovely Dominic." He commented as he made the boy turn upwards to face him. “Especially when you cross dress.” It was nothing but the truth but Dominic remained solemn despite his praise. He didn’t understand why. Dominic was honestly more attractive as a male, and a cross dresser than most people could even dream about looking like. "Thank you Professor... But, you should go teach your class" he reminded him, and while Silos nearly had forgotten about the class he had to teach, Dominic’s well being was of greater importance.

"I think I'm just going to go home early... Caelan can pick me up" He said, and Silos nodded at the thought. It was good because he would need to take some time after school to right this wrong doing, and having Dominic around would only make the male tell him not to. Not that he was the kind to let anything slide. Especially not when people he cared about were hurt or humiliated. "Okay... that's a good idea. I have to finish up teaching and take care of some paperwork" He said as casually as he could to not let his true darker intentions betray him. By the time he was done with Dominic’s bullies, they would be going doors for him rather than trying to make his life miserable. "Sorry for the trouble..." Dominic said, snapping Silos temporarily from his thoughts and his subconscious frowning. Did the male think he was upset with him? That was far from the truth! "I'll give you your jacket tomorrow" He said softly and Silos sighed. Pushing away once again his anger for the sake of feeling empathy for the poor boy, an emotion that he rarely indulged in.

He moved forward and hugged Dominic tightly. Trying to physically comfort him as well as murmur encouraging words into his ear again. "Dominic... listen to me and listen to me good. You aren't in trouble for me, and there's nothing more that I like than being with you" he promised, wrapping his arms around him tighter and gave him another squeeze. "I don't want you to get into trouble because of me.." but whatever train of thought he might have been having, was cut short, and finally he felt Dominic lean into his embrace. "I like being with you too." And just like that, the moment was defused, a peace was returned and finally Dominic smiled and looked like his light hearted self. Their entire relationship and Dominic’s demeanor was righted again by the quick kiss that pressed against his lips.

"Don't worry you'll have plenty of jeans in your lifetime" he chuckled fondly after Dominic had made the comment that he was mourning the loss of his jeans. And made sure to give his buns a appreciative grope. With a hop, skip and umph of enthusiasm Dominic took his cute little a** out of the gym towards the main office. Silos watched him for as long as he could before the smile on his face became more solemn. Dominic was out of sight and now he was free to think all the dark thoughts he wanted. Walking back to his class, he already had a plan for when school would end. He would get to the bottom of this, and was going to crack a few skulls along the way.
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The locker room that had been silent was soon over run with the howls and shouts of rowdy males. The football practice having ended and Silos was silent as he waited in the shadows. The stench of the locker room was almost unbearable, but he watched until they were all inside to call Dominic’s phone. These idiots perhaps might have been smart enough to break into Dominic’s locker, but the clothes were stashed inside of their lockers. As he tied up the last exit of the locker room with a small band of rope, he watched and heard as they laughed at the notion that Dominic’s phone was ringing and he wasn’t able to answer, it was only until he heard one of them mention checking the phone to see who it was that Silos stepped into view and ended the call. “Evening students.” He started, smiling thinly at them all. “I’m not in the mood for playing games right now so I’ll just come out with it, who played that terrible prank on Dominic today?” he asked, tilting his head curiously as the football players looked at each other with smirks and obvious amusement. Since Silos being in the locker room was not only a violation of school rules, but a confirmation of rumors that had been flying around the school. But silos wouldn’t allow there to be any physical evidence of this little event.

He had even gone through the trouble of making sure the school cameras didn’t capture him entering the locker room after a hefty bribe of the school’s camera man. He would edit the surveillance tapes to make sure that he would never appear in them. “So it is true, you are ******** your student Professor Silos. One sneered the head jock of the football team. Quarterback or something like that. He didn’t care for stupid American sports. “I haven’t ever ******** any of my students.” He assorted as he pulled out a small twinge of rope from his sleeve. “But like I said, I’m not in the mood for games, so why don’t you guys point me towards the culprits and I’ll let the rest of you go scoot free?” he said, only to be laughed at. This was the second time today that he had been laughed at by children and he was sick of it. Gritting his teeth together he watched as one dared approached him. “No offense Professor, but we’re the football team… and you don’t even look like you could beat the chess team.”

He put a hand on silos’ shoulder and he snapped, grabbing the hand and wrist he twisted it so that moments later the other landed on his a** on the floor. Howling in pain, cradling the wrist that perhaps was sprained at best. At the sudden attack, the other players were visibly stunned and back up. Before the head player, a blond little s**t that was too cocky for his own good, growled at him. “Get him! “ he shouted, and Silos watched as the foolhardy enough to listen to the brat rushed at him. One that had his fist raised and poised to attack him was grabbed by silos, tugged forward face first into a bench. Another came towards him with the intent to slam a football helmet on his head when Silos put his arm up and blocked the attack. With his left hand he reached out, ripped the helmet from his hand and used to backhand his attacker to the ground. Silos was almost scared he had killed him after that hit, when he heard a groan. Good he was alive.

A third p***k rushed at him to try to kick him, but Silos was too quick. Grabbing his leg, he had to make a mental note of not breaking any bones as he pushed the male back and curve stomped onto the fallen student’s stomach. Knocking the air out of him with a pitiful wheeze, he was sent into a gasping fit as Silos turned around to the head of it all. Ironically the c**t that had sent the other fools into their demise had held back and watched in horror. Silos was breathing heavily, eyes wild until he took a calming breath. He needed to calm himself down a little bit or he was going to end up killing one of them. Combing a hand through his hair, he sighed again. “Now, are we going to do this the easy way or am I going to speak with each of you individually?” he asked as he scanned around the ones that weren’t fallen messes on the floor.

Some of them flinched at his stare, before on cracked. “It was Jack okay?!” he said, pointing to the quarterback and effectively throwing him under the bus. “It was his whole idea, he looked up Dominic’s locker combination from the coach’s files, and he’s the one that took his clothes! If you look in his locker, they’re still in there, they were planning to burn it after school!” the snitch squealed. Making Silos smirk. “Good boy.” He praised as he looked darkly over the b*****d that looked like he was either about to fold like a little b***h, or try to defend himself. Either way Silos was going to engrave it into his mind that Dominic was off limits for his band of wanna-be- cunts. “The rest of you, leave. Oh, and if any of you speak about what happened here, I’ll return and people will die.” He threatened as they continued starting at him as if he were a mad man, but it made sense. He was crazy, he knew it, he accepted it, he embraced it fully.

After the rest of the cowards had run away with their tails between their legs and their material possessions, he turned back to the student they called Jack.

Running his hands over the rope he had yet to use, he smirked. “Let me teach you a bit about history son, and a little thing called Chinese water torture…..”
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After having gotten Dominic out of his house, Silos smiled at the excitement the other had as he bounced into his passenger seat. “You’ll like it, I promise. “ he said mysteriously as he drove out of the shabby driveway and back towards civilization. It was a fairly lengthy drive, and in between idle chatter between them, and the change of the radio for different stations and songs, they finally arrived the place that Silos shopped more often than not. It was an expensive clothing store that had a wide selection of fashions for children, all the way to adults. It was called ‘Clementines’ and it was a store chain that was quickly gaining a reputation for being equal if not better than Gucci. A kind of place that someone like Dominic might have only imagined himself shopping in before and as he pulled in front of the store, Dominic was wide eyed. Awed and confused at the same time as to what they were doing here. And as they entered the store, he looked much like a child lost in a candy store. Unsure if he was going to be allowed in partaking on some of the luxurious clothes that were all around them.

Finally, Dominic asked again what they were doing here. “I’m going to buy you three outfits from here. Whatever you want, you got it. “ he explained as he watched Dominic’s face light up like a Christmas tree.

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