Heads turned to stare at the small feminine boy in awe
His light pink lips upturned into a small innocent smile
He knew he was beautiful for a boy and the attention he was getting sent a rush through him boosting his confidence
He turned the hall and entered a room at the end of it
Upon entering a head turned in his general direction
Dark grey menacing eyes met his dull blue ones in what could only be described as an intense staring contest
"Luke I presume" the deep voice that belonged to the grey eyed stranger cut through the awkward air
The boy was rendered speechless, he out right stared and absorbed the features of the other male in the room
Thick eyebrows with a piercing over it, high cheek bones, that of a model, a sharp jawline looking as if it could cut diamonds, thick dark pink lips, golden skin that was pulled together with his short jet black hair styled to look perfectly messy, how he'd love to run his fingers through it
This boy...no this MAN was the pure definition of temptation
Luke quickly snapped out of his daze
"Oh...um... I am, sorry"
His face flushed with embarrassment
The man nodded
"Where is everyone else?"
You see Luke had volunteered to be the naked model for some students at the local art collage for the sole purpose of making some money
He wasn't particularly shy with his body because he knew his body was something women envied
"I was absent from class, everyone else did their own, so I'm the only one"
"Well your teacher should have said so" he said before placing his things on a nearby table
The man closed he door and locked it
"Speaking of her, where is she?"
"She left saying she had something important to do"
"Oh ok, then lets begin....um?"
Luke looked over to the man who was already staring at him with his beautiful thick eyebrows pulled together
The boy couldn't help but coo in his head, the name fit him so perfectly
"Right, nice to meet you Jerimiah"
He put out his small hand and Jerimiah engulfed it with his larger one
Jerimiah took off the leather jacket he was wearing, revealing the tight black shirt underneath
Luke could see every outline of muscles there was, his shirt looked as if the seams were about to tear open and that stirred up the smaller male even more
'did they make this man out of a brick wall or something??' he thought
He swallowed harshly and began to undress in a slightly teasing and suggestive manner, acting oblivious to the dark gaze he was receiving
After shedding his clothes he stood in front of Jerimiah's easel, naked as the day he was born
Blue eyes met with almost black orbs which caused his face to redden, which was strange to him, he's never been shy before
Jerimiah slowly made his way over to the small boy, like a lion ready to pounce on its prey
"H-How do you want me?" it was as if he couldn't speak at all
Jerimiah's large frame towered over Luke as his fingers slowly touched the boy, sending shivers down his spine
As if in a trance, Jerimiah ran his hands over the boy's body slowly placing him in the position he wanted
Blood rushed to both Luke's cheeks and the part of his body he wished dearly with his heart was covered
This was mortifying
After Jerimiah was satisfied he moved away to admire his work, he smirked then licked his lips
This gorgeous boy waltzed into the room, stripped naked for him, it was his work and he could do whatever he pleased which made it even better
Beautiful rosy cheeks, milky white skin, pale blond hair and a curvy figure
His eyes roamed Luke's figure, taking a mental image of the boy's delectable body
He smiled smugly
"Now lets begin"