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The next few days as Gray and I laid out our plans, we realized we had completely different mindset about what was to go down. I had one idea, he had another. They were completely opposite, we couldn't have disagreed more if we had tried. We went around and around about it until of all people, his dad stepped in.
We had different ideas of what had to be done about Cooper. Mine was, well mine came from a new understanding about my life and how I fit into the world. His came from a place of real rage and the was not going to back down. We got into arguments about it more than once, and it looked like there was literally no middle ground to be found...until of all people, his dad stepped in.
His dad had heard us arguing through the door and came in and talked to us. He spoke about the way he saw things and how they settled things at this Eden place. At first it didn't make any sense...but as he explained, we both realized something.
We could both have our way if Cooper was the kind of person we knew he was.
And like that, we had a plan.
We explained to Dax that he needed to started feeding Cooper information that I was getting desperate again. Cooper needed to hear I was looking for a good fuck before I went to nationals and that Dax had already turned him down. Which meant sooner or later I was going to come to Cooper needing a fix.
Dax told us Cooper practically began to drool when he explained it to him.
Sure enough that day at lunch Cooper found me and herded me into a corner by myself, "What's up bitch?"
I looked down, not making eye contact, "C'mon Coop..."
"You ready for nationals?" He asked, right up in my face.
I nodded.
"You sure? You don't need..." his hand cupped the front of my jeans and he squeezed slightly, "Some help?"
I looked up at him and he just smiled.
"Come on man, let me help you out. I want you at your best."
I hesitated and he added, "Come on baby, let daddy take care of you."
I nodded and he got excited, "Awesome, you got a place in mind?"
"Coach is letting me use the gym after school, I got keys to lock up since I'm training for nationals."
His eyebrows went up, "You wanna get fucked in the locker room?"
I nodded and he ate it up.
"Oh we can defiantly do that."
"Swing by after six, the school is empty and the gym is all mine."
He nudged me, "And you're all mine."
I nodded again, and he nodded, "Good girl."
He walked off and I texted Gray it was on.
GRAY: AND EVERYTHING ELSE?
TOPDAWG: GETTING THEM NOW.
GRAY: I'LL BE READY.
With that I put my phone away and walked over to the guys and sat down, I leaned over to Wyatt, "Hey man, can I talk to you for a second?"
"Sure man, what's up?"
I started talking.
When six rolled around the gym was indeed empty. Everyone had gone home, the janitors had even locked up. It was just me and the entire locker room and gym to myself. I was in a pair of red workout shorts with no shirt, waiting for him to show up.
I didn't have to wait long.
"Daddy's home!" He said, walking in with a smile.
I was on one of the weight benches and nodded at him, "Hey man, thanks for coming."
He winked at me, "You can thank me for cumming later."
I forced myself not to roll my eyes.
"So why you clothed?"
"We should talk," I said standing up.
"About?"
I took a deep breath and summoned my courage.
"I wronged you man. I have been an asshole to you and the guys for...well forever. I treated you all like shit, I was arrogant, cocky and just a self centered asshole. You guys didn't deserve that, and I know that now."
He just stared at me, not sure where the fuck I as going with this.
"Um, ok. All of that is true, what's your point?"
"The point is this, I did you wrong. I was a bad person and I want to make amends."
He waited for me to get to it.
I went down to my knees and looked up at him, "I'm sorry Cooper...please...do whatever you want to me to make it right. I submit."
His eyes got wide, as I knelt there, begging for forgiveness. Finally an evil smile crossed his face, "Well this is more like it." He knelt down so we were eye level, "You ready to pay for what you've done?"
I swallowed hard and nodded.
He undid his jeans and I could see the bulge in his boxer briefs, "Show me how much you want to make it up to me."
I fixed forward, mouthing his cock though the material. He was already hard, just one In a thousand clues I never out together before this. He moaned as he pushed my head into this crotch, I could feel him push forward, trying to suffocate me with his cock as I lavished his tool with my mouth.
"Finally Archie King on his knees..." he said as I licked up and down his hardness, "You know how long I've wanted you here, on your knees, begging...where you belong."
"I do belong here," I said instantly "I want to serve you Coop, completely."
I could see the lust start to burn in his eyes as I talked.
"Please let me suck your cock Coop...please..." My hands were clasped together as I knelt in front of him.
He nodded and I pulled his briefs down, letting his cock free.
Again, it was a decent cock. He wasn't in Grays league, he wasn't even in mine, but it was a good, solid, fucking cock. It filled my mouth well and I know for a fact it could hit my spot with authority. The problem was, as Gray put it, no matter how good his cock was, it would always be less than mine.
In fact, no matter what Cooper did, he was always going to be less than me, a fact he, not once, ever got over.
So seeing my on hands and knees, sucking his cock like a good slut, was indeed every one of his personal fancies made flesh. Both of his hands grasped the back of my head and pushed me down on his shaft, I could feel his cockhead hit the back of my throat and I automatically moved my head to accommodate it. I had learned to deep throat on Gray, and if I could take that fucking beast, this dick wasn't even going to make me gag.
But it made him feel good.
"Yeah, take that whole cock you fucking slut," he growled, slamming his hips forward, "Fucking jock faggot...everyone thinks you're the fucking shit, always talks about you. But look at you now...fucking servicing your better as you should."
I moaned around his cock, and he let go of my head to let me talk.
"I live to service you Cooper, I'm yours, all yours, please let me make amends."
I could tell this was even more than he had imagined but the way he just started at me like this was a dream or something. When he didn't say anything I added a desperate, "Please?"
And it broke him out of it.
"We haven't even gotten started yet," he sneered, "Get those fucking shorts off and lay down on the weight bench."
I got up and slipped my shorts off over my sneakers. My cock was rock hard from serving him. It had taken this long for me to accept it but it was a truth I was coming to terms with. I loved being used. I got off on being a fucking slut and I was done hiding from it. I laid back on the weight bench as he pulled his jeans off and threw his shirt across the room.
"Oh look at that pussy," he said moving between my spread legs, "Fucking prime jock pussy waiting for a real cock."
I handed him the bottle of Eden lube, "Please...you're too big to go raw."
It was half true, he wasn't so big I wouldn't adjust, but I really wanted my spot to be numbed, I wanted to be here for this fuck. I needed to be here. You see, I had wronged Cooper along with the guys, I had been a cocky fuck and a horrible friend, and Gray's dad had explained that at Eden, when you did someone wrong, a friend, a comrade, anyone who counted on you, when you sinned against them there was only one way to make it right in the eyes of God.
Submit to them.
So here I was, on my back, submitting to him for all I had done.
He applied the lube over his cock and then shoved three fingers into me with it, I winced at the breech but within seconds I could feel the pain go numb and knew it was working.
"That better baby? Your cunt all wet now?"
I nodded, "Please Cooper...use me."
"Don't have to tell me twice," he said shoving his cock into me with one thrust.
The lube did it's trick, the bottom half of his cock I couldn't even feel as it smashed into me, the top half though I could feel pretty well. The pain was sharp but only for a moment, the lube took hold and even that started to fade as he held his cock deep in me.
"You feel that? That's your man's cock."
"Fuck me Cooper...do whatever you want to make this right."
His smile was pure malice, "Oh don't worry baby, I plan on doing just that."
He slid his cock all the way out maybe an inch and a half still in me and then just assaulted my ass with his entire length, though I couldn't feel the pain, I could feel him filling my jock hole and I could feel my own cock throb from that thought. This was the part I had been hiding from, the part that had kept me miserable. It wasn't just my spot that turned me on, the sensation of getting fucked made my body shake, yes, but there had been more to it than that. Much more.
Deep down I wanted to be used, always had. I wanted to be just fucking plowed my entire life, but was terrified about what that meant about me. I was too cocky, too arrogant to allow myself to like it. But here and now because of Gray, because of his dad, I got it. I not only understood it, I loved it. I wanted to be fucked like a whore, I needed to be treated like a hole. That was what turned me on the most, not my spot.
But the fact I was serving someone.
I threw my head back as I felt him start to fuck me hard, his cock moving the entire length of my ass in one motion, the look of pure bliss on his face as he hit me again and again was incredible. He had wanted to be over me since we had met, always wanted to be the top dawg, not just in name, but in everything. He had always wanted me on my back, submitting to him, admitting he was the better man.
He wasn't, but I had wronged him, which meant right now, he was.
The longer it went on the harder he fucked me. The harder he fucked me, the more degraded I felt. The more degraded I felt...the more turned on I was.
"Fuck me Coop...fucking own my cunt...come on...take my ass..." I moaned, my hard cock slapping against my eight pac. "It's yours...all yours..."
My words were driving him nuts as he grabbed both my ankles and spread my legs wider. He had them pulled apart like a wishbone as he drilled his cock into me my pussy, making me moan with each impact. I wanted to push back, I wanted to shove him deeper into me but I had no leverage. I was on my back, helpless, powerless, and it was fucking making me so fucking hot.
I gripped the bench behind me head, flexing my biceps as he fucked me. His face was hungry as he looked down at my muscled body, sweat covered, perfect form, perfect cut, years of blood, sweat and tears, all of it...for him to fucking use. I made sure I clenched my abs, showing off for my man, letting him see the trophy whore I really was.
"You wanna be my cunt Archie?" He asked, his lust starting to overtake him, "You wanna be my fucking jock cunt? Just follow behind me, waiting for me to fuck you? My own pocket pussy, always there, always ready."
"Oh fuck yeah Coop," I whined, "All yours...crawl behind you, sleep on your floor...nudge my nose against your hard cock...begging to get fucked...pleading..."
His thrusts got harder, he was not ready for me to play along so hard.
"This what you always wanted wasn't it? On your back, getting fucked by me? You dream of this? You jerk off to this?"
"All the time...I would stroke my cock, thinking of you over me...raping my pussy...owning my cunt...always you Cooper...all you..."
He grunted in appreciation, because I think he was getting losing the ability to speak he was so turned on.
"Please own me Coop...please...fuck me into submission, make me your whore...harder...harder....oh please daddy...."
The daddy was it.
He groaned and let go of my legs and leaned forward, shoving his cock as far into me as he could.
"Yeah you my dirty fucking girl?" He asked, head face over mine.
"All yours daddy...I'll be your good girl...please...fuck your girl..."
One hand went to my throat and I could see the madness in his eyes, he was losing it. This was so much more than he thought he would ever get, and as he got it he was surprised as anyone to realize he wanted even more.
"Fuck you into a coma," he roared, the sound of his hips slapping my ass filling the gym, "Fucking keep you chained to my bed...so you couldn't give it up to anyone else. Own you...fucking feed you, groom you like a fucking fuck dog. You wanna be my fuck dog Archie?"
"Your dog Cooper...your mutt..."
His thrusts were erotic now, "Bark for me bitch, bark for your master's cock..."
I let out a howl, no shame, no ego, just a pleading howl for all the cock I could get.
He saw me submit and that was it.
His cock exploded in me, cum flooding my guts as he grabbed my waist and pulled me down onto his hardness. He kept thrusting into me as he came, make sure every single one of his jock babies were poured into my pussy. He was trying to get me pregnant and he didn't want to waste one drop of his cum.
When I felt him cum in me my own cock let go. My head flew back as I screamed fuck and felt the hot rain of my own cum fall over my perfect body. I could feel drops hit my face and I desperately used my tongue to catch as much as possible. I wasn't human in this moment, I was a fucking cum whore and didn't care who knew it. I needed as much cum as I could get, in my ass, in my mouth, all over me...moremoremoremore...
He finally collapsed on top of me, cock still in my ass.
I put my arms around his shoulders as we both laid there, panting like we'd ran a marathon.
"Thank you Cooper...thank you for letting me serve..." I said breathlessly. "Thank you for making it right."
He laid there for a moment and then sat up, his softening cock slipping free of my hole.
"Right? Oh that doesn't make it right, that isn't even close."
I just closed my eyes, hating that Gray had been so right.
"You are always going to serve me bitch. I call you cum, that's how the rest of your life is going to go. Unless you want the world to find out how you got fucked at State.
Sighing I looked up, "I gave you what you wanted Cooper, I submitted, I apologized, why can't you just let it go?"
"Because I don't want to!" He said scowling at me, "This is your life now Archie, so get used to it. You're my cunt, now and forever."
"I would have submitted to you whenever you asked Cooper, you don't need to threaten me."
He laughed and stood up, "Yeah but this is funnier. I'm shocked King, I really didn't think you'd get over what I `d done to you so quickly."
"I realized you were right, I deserved it," I said sitting up, "So I got over it."
The smile on his face told me everything I needed to now. I had been wrong about him, completely wrong.
"I got over it, but my boyfriend didn't." I added.
He cocked his head for a moment, "What boyfrie..."
Grays hand slapped itself over his nose and mouth, covering it with a popper soaked rag. I could hear him scream a few times as he tried to struggle, but all that did was make him breathe in more...
And then it was over.
Gray lowered his unconscious form to he ground.
"Did you just call me your boyfriend?" Gray asked me with a huge smile on his face.
"If you'll have me."
He tossed the rag away and sat down joint he bench across from me, "Consider yourself had."
The smile on my face could have lit a stadium as he kissed me.
We sat there, making out for a few minutes when we heard the gym door open.
We looked up and saw Wyatt and Tony walk in, "We early?"
I shook my head, "Nope," looking down at Cooper, "Right on time boys."