Choke Hold. [Sho and Endlessxhallway]
<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Sho on 28-03-2010, 20:20:44</h2>
		<dl id="posts">
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Choke Hold. [Sho and Endlessxhallway]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>28-03-2010, 20:20:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jasper paused in front of the mirror in his room. He dropped his towel, looking at himself, swallowing. The mirror was held together precariously with duct tape, suspended against the wall with a sort of care that showed he'd done his best to repair it, the single queen bed almost against the back of his legs. The room was tiny - he shared it, and the bed, with his brother - and there was only one rickety lamp. The ratty blankets had been smoothed out neatly - he'd made the bed already - and he was waiting for his brother to come back. He'd just gotten out of the shower, and he inspected himself in the mirror. The insides of his thighs had faint purplish bruises, like smudges of shadow, and his knees were bruised and scraped. The knees were easy enough to explain - he told his brother that he'd been playing with the younger kids in the house, crawling around with them, and scraped himself up. <br><br>The bluish bruise spreading along his temple was hidden by a fall of nearly-white hair. He had his mother's cornsilk hair, almost white, and her icy blue eyes ringed with a smoky black. He had long, impossibly black lashes - a startling color against his white skin and pale hair. The faintest speckling of freckles over the bridge of his nose gave him an innocent, sweet look. His cupids bow lips and ivory skin made him angelic, someone who didn't belong here. He'd lost his baby fat but he hadn't grown too much since his brother had seen him when he was younger.<br><br>At sixteen, going on seventeen, he had retained his innocent looks and his sweet demeanor.<br><br>He was quiet, and he'd been shy his whole life, and living in this foster home had only beaten his personality down even farther. The once-sunny child had evolved into a near-silent young man, a veritable ghost, angelic in his looks but in less than heavenly surroundings. <br><br>The bruises on the insides of his thighs, the finger-marks...that was why when he had sex with his brother, he kept the light off. The only light came from the tiny slit of a window in the wall. <br><br>He knew that what he was doing was wrong - sleeping with his brother - but he relied on his brother for strength. At the end of the day, that was the only good thing he had. God. What he'd do to get out of here...<br><br>Sighing, Jasper pulled on a pair of navy boxers. Now the only bruises that were visible were the faint fingerprints on his slim hips - he always told his brother that they were his, even though they were his foster-father's - and the bruise along his temple. Well, he couldn't really hide that, but he blamed it on a scrap with a kid down the street. The bruises on his wrists had healed, since his foster father had realized that they were too obvious and had started tying him with a shirt instead of his belt. <br><br>He sighed and flopped onto the bed in just his boxers, flicking the light off. His hair was still damp, and he smelled like soap, fresh and lean. The only light was the muggy moonlight coming in, lighting his body as it spread along the bed, waiting for his brother to come in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Choke Hold. [Sho and Endlessxhallway]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Endlessxhallway</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 01:42:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiden really didn’t mind this place even though it always seemed to be filled with kids ranging from four to seventeen; at least he got to be with his brother. Being with his younger brother was what mattered the most to him after they had been separated he had done everything he could to get placed back in the same home as his brother and finally someone had listened to him. It had been weird to be away from his brother they had always had a strong bond and that may have been part of the reason they split them up, someone thought they could use time apart. Now they got to be together once again and it was nice, though their room was small and they shared a bed even at the ages they were it was fine they were together.<br><br>Recently their relationship had become more and it wasn’t something he had expected to have but they were all each other had and as wrong as he knew it was to have sex with his brother he didn’t care. <br><br>He thought of his brother and his lips curled up into a small smile, they were very different where Jasper looked like their mother Aiden looked like their father which was probably why their mother had sort of hated him. His hair was a dark brown naturally but was a dark blood red at the moment and really choppy having cut it himself; he had never really liked his hair and so it was always some other color. His eyes were a sort of boring brown. He was slender but was surprisingly muscular naturally a lot of people seemed to envy him for that. <br><br>Though some people expressed interest in him he just blew them off for the most part, not to say he hadn’t sex before being with his younger brother he had actually had a couple of guys but they were nothing more then a fuck his brother was more then that.<br><br>Leaning back slightly he closed his eyes letting the lukewarm water spill down his body, he honestly wished to be with his brother somewhere else but he couldn’t risk having to live on the streets with his brother he knew things could happen if they did. He felt that if he let his brother get hurt he would fail as a big brother and he knew that something had happened to Jasper while they were separated or something because he had become so much more quite then he remembered, maybe he had already failed. <br><br>Letting out a heavy sigh he reached out and turned off the water stepping out to quickly dry himself off. Pulling on the clean boxers he had brought to the bathroom he headed back to the bedroom not even saying anything until he flopped on the bed beside Jasper. “Jasper you know I think I should try to get a better job to save up so we can live together on our own.” Aiden had been working at a fast food place for a little bit now, saving up what he could. “Maybe I should start selling drugs at least I would make more then minimum wage.” He laughed slightly actually only half joking.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Choke Hold. [Sho and Endlessxhallway]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 06:22:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jasper smiled faintly when Aiden came in, turning a bit so that he was resting his head on his brother's shoulder, his soft pale hair sliding over the other boy's shoulder. "Don't," he said softly, "The last thing we need is you getting arrested and taken away from me again..." he trailed a long-fingered, slim hand down his brother's chest and then let out a soft little sigh. He did smile faintly, though, when he looked up at Aiden. "You know that I'd be lost without you." <br><br>It was true. When Aiden had come to the house, Jasper had been near silent, and though he'd smiled it had taken a few months with him before he finally started speaking again. His sunny personality had dimmed, and he had a mean streak that tended to come out when he was pushed too hard by the other kids in the house. He was good with the little kids, though, quite supportive of them. <br><br>He rolled a bit until he was lying atop his brother's chest and looked down at Aiden.<br><br>He pressed a slow kiss to his brother's lips and then he bit his bottom lip playfully before rolling back to lie on his back beside Aiden. <br><br>He hoped that his foster father wouldn't be back until later tonight. He'd have to sneak out, or else the other man would come in and drag him out of bed. Now that his brother was here, though, he had to be careful to keep it a secret. He didn't want Aiden to know what he was forced to do. God forbid the other man stared hurting Aiden as well - he'd kill him before he let Aiden get hurt like that. He knew that it would kill Aiden, anyways, to know that their foster father was touching him like that.<br><br>Worse than all of it, he felt dirty. He felt disgusting, used, soiled. He didn't want Aiden to know because he was scared that Aiden would leave him. <br><br>He turned, eyes gleaming in the faint light coming in through the window, "It'd be nice to get outta here as soon as possible, though..." he lay back, "Not like my job pays anything, either." His job at the diner had just started, but even then it was a shitty little diner and the bus fare it cost him to get there almost negated the tiny amounts he earned each day.
			</dd>
		</dl>
		<div id="footer" class="smalltext">
			
			<span class="smalltext" style="display: inline; visibility: visible; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=credits" title="Simple Machines Forum" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF 2.0.19</a> |
 <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org/about/smf/license.php" title="License" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF © 2021</a>, <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org" title="Simple Machines" target="_blank" class="new_win">Simple Machines</a>
			</span>
		</div>