Collision Falls Academy - home to a variety of creatures, including Vampires, Shapeshifters, and Wizards. Also calling the academy home are the lesser known breed of Specialists, and the semi-new species, if you can call it a species, of Hybrids.

This is Extraordinary Collisions. A brand new, original site where many different species and personalities collide. Which will you be? Will you be one of the supernatural? Or will you be a naive little human that gets caught up in the fantasy?

It Started Out With A Kiss (Oliver)

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Oliver King
Specialist

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It Started Out With A Kiss (Oliver) Apr 6, 2015 23:04:36 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Apr 6, 2015 23:04:36 GMT -5

A low chuckle escape from Oliver's lips as Mason claimed he was probably a few months younger than himself. He was so easy to tease, and that enthralled Oliver. He wasn't sure why it did, but he wasn't going to question it. Oliver had to stop walking completely at this point because Mason was simply teasing him. It was driving him insane. The slightest touch from this boy was driving him crazy. Normally the roles were reversed and it was Oliver who was driving someone crazy. When Mason's lips met his neck on the opposite side, Oliver found himself tilting his neck to the side for him. "I can be very persuasive." Mason said to him.

So, he wanted to know? Oliver felt a low growl escape his lip as he began walking slowly. His eyes scanned around him until he found what he was looking for. He walked slowly towards a nearby tree, and when he was close enough, Oliver twisted Mason around to face him. Oliver took his hands from his neck, and pushed him against the tree gently. He pulled Mason's hands above his heads, and pressed into him hard. Oliver leaned in, and kissed Mason. It wasn't a gentle kiss either. Oliver parted Mason's lips with his own, allowing a small groaned to escape his own. Oliver pulled his lips away from Mason's, and trailed them down the side of his neck. "I don't need any persuading," he told Mason, huskily.

Oliver couldn't help the low chuckle he gave when he heard Mason groan. When he pulled mason up to him, Oliver was not expecting him to thread his fingers through his hair, and pull. A throaty growl came from him as he sat back, and pulled Mason into his lap. Oliver's fingers curled at the base of Mason's neck in attempt to get him closer. Mason pulled away from only to say a simple, "More. Please." Oliver groaned, pulled Mason against him, and kissed him hard. A fire had consumed Oliver, and he didn't know if he'd be able to stop himself.

Oliver wasn't sure if he wanted to stop anymore. Oliver allowed his hands to wander down Mason's backside, and as he did this he allowed his nails to gently scratch the boy's back. His breathing had become heavy, and mumbled out a groaned, "Mason."

Mason Mavericks
Specialist

Dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself w/ them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.

Posts: 71

It Started Out With A Kiss (Oliver) Apr 6, 2015 23:50:53 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Apr 6, 2015 23:50:53 GMT -5

Mason’s access to the other side of Oliver’s neck was made so much easier as the dark haired boy actually tilted his head. As soon as Mason had felt that it was going to be enough, he pulled back slightly just in time to hear Oliver let out a growl. Mason’s eyebrows rose as he looked around. They were walking slower than before and headed towards a…tree? What was Oliver planning? Mason didn’t have to think on it long before Oliver was pulling Mason off his back. For a second the blonde went to protest but then Oliver was grabbing his hands and holding them above his head against the tree. Mason’s eyes had barely widened before Oliver’s body was pressing into his own and although Mason being pressed up so tightly against the tree stung a bit, he didn’t struggle to get away.

And then Oliver was kissing him. And this wasn’t a gentle kiss either. Mason’s eyes closed as Oliver parted his lips, but it wasn’t like Mason was putting up much of a fight. He was letting Oliver in. And although the boy was slightly baffled by this, he figured he could think about it tomorrow. As Oliver let out a groan, Mason responded by trying to pull his hands free. Why was Oliver holding his hands?! Mason wanted to use them! Wanted to pull Oliver closer! Do something! But even though he wanted to use his hands, he couldn’t help the small thrill that went over him at not being able to. He was basically at Oliver’s mercy. Oliver started kissing down his neck and Mason let his head fall back against the tree. He gave a small moan as he once again tried to pull his hands free. ”Oliver. Hands. Let go.” He gave a groan at the end as he tried to pull his hands down again.

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Mason couldn’t help it as he huffed out at Oliver’s chuckle. The nerve of Oliver to laugh at him! He crinkled his nose slightly until he heard Oliver growl after Mason pulled his hair. Mason smirked lightly before tugging on the other boys hair again. It seemed as if Oliver either knew what Mason wanted, or he wanted to be as close as possible too because soon enough Oliver was sitting back and pulling Mason onto his lap. Mason quickly adjusted to the new position and straddled Oliver. He didn’t want to break the kiss and as Oliver’s fingers curled into his neck Mason let out a groan. When he did pull away, he was glad that he had as Oliver started kissing him harder. Yes. This was what he wanted. He didn’t want slow and soft right now. He could feel a heat low in his gut and it was spreading fast.

When Oliver’s hand started wandering down Mason’s back, and even scratching slightly, Mason surprised himself (and his freaking writer who should know when this is coming but she swears Mason writes this himself) by grinding down on Oliver. His eyes opened in surprise and he pulled away just in time to hear Oliver groan out his own name. His was breathing as if he’d run a marathon, but he still didn’t want to stop. He looked at Oliver only a second longer before reconnecting their lips and pressing himself as tight as possible against Oliver.

Notes: *clears throat* I'll just be in the corner of shame.
Outfit: Clicky!
Words: 562
Credit:karkat vantas of Caution 2.0

Last Edit: Apr 20, 2015 17:37:03 GMT -5 by Mason Mavericks

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Oliver King
Specialist

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It Started Out With A Kiss (Oliver) Apr 7, 2015 0:38:28 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Apr 7, 2015 0:38:28 GMT -5

Oliver would be lying if he said he said he hasn't enjoyed the wide eyes of Mason as he pushed him up against the tree. Truth be told, Oliver had been wanting to do that to someone for quite a while, and Mason was perfect. His grip never loosened from Mason's wrists as he continued kissing him. A grin came to his face when Mason tilted his head back, and asked for the use of his hands. "Hmm.." Oliver hummed against the boy's skin. His teeth grazed over his pale skin slowly. Oliver pulled his lips away from his neck, and looked at him with a smirk, and said in a lowered voice, "No." Sure, Oliver could have released his hands, but Oliver liked the control. It was his turn to drive Mason crazy.

Lifting his free hand to Mason's face, he traced the boy's lips with his fingers. Oliver's eyes rested on his lips before closed what little space was left between them. Oliver clasped his free hand around Mason's neck, and kissed him hard. It wasn't long before he let free hand fall to Mason's hip, and clutched onto it tightly. Oliver allowed his own body grind up against Mason's. He was flirting in dangerous waters, but needed it. A low growl began in his chest, and he deepened the kiss.

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There was something deep inside that was awakening. Oliver wasn't sure if it was pent up frustration, or if Mason was just that intoxicating. If he could think straight, he'd say it was a bit of both. Oliver saw the smirk on Mason's face as he tugged at his dark hair again. He let a gasp out that quickly turn into a low moan. Oliver leaned forward, and pulled Mason closer in attempt to close any gap between.

As his hands scratched down Mason's back, he was taken by surprise when Mason's started grinding down on him. A groan escaped him, and his eyes fluttered open for a moment. He looked at Mason with glazed eyes, and a sloppy smirk on his face. It was only a few seconds before Mason pressed hard into him again, and reconnected their lips. Oliver kept one hand curled on the back of his neck, and the other went to his hip. Oliver rolled his hips up, and against Mason. A sigh if pure pleasure ripped through Oliver. He had never felt a fire like this.

Mason Mavericks
Specialist

Dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself w/ them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.

Posts: 71

It Started Out With A Kiss (Oliver) Apr 7, 2015 1:16:33 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Apr 7, 2015 1:16:33 GMT -5

The vibrations from Oliver lips as he hummed against the blondes’ neck made Mason groan slightly. The other boys teeth were grazing over his skin and even with what happened earlier still fresh in his mind, the fact that he knew this was Oliver had Mason tilting his head further back. When Oliver pulled away, Mason opened his eyes again. As soon as he saw the smirk on Oliver’s face he let out a soft groan and tried to pull his hands down again. He pretty much knew what the answer was going to be. ”No.” And Mason was letting out a whimper as he let his lower lip jut out in a pout. He just wanted to be able to use his hands, although there was a small part of him that was enjoying this.

Oliver’s fingers from his free hand started to trace Mason’s lips and wanting to get back at Oliver for not letting go of his hands, he lightly bit onto one of those fingers and made a humming sound. As he let the finger go, he lightly licked where he had bit. Mason smirked slightly before sticking his tongue out at Oliver. If he hadn’t been drinking he probably wouldn’t have done any of that. But then Oliver was looking at his lips again and they were kissing. He gave a small whimper as Oliver’s hand left his neck and travelled down to his hip where Oliver clutched Mason’s hip. When Oliver grinded his body against Mason’s, the blonde couldn’t help the moan that slipped out. The kiss was deepening and Mason wasn’t sure if he was able to keep up with it. He couldn’t do anything except stay pinned against the tree. If he could just get his hands free or get some kind of upper hand in this kiss.

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The reaction Mason got from tugging on Oliver’s hair was just what he wanted as Oliver leaned even closer to him and closed basically all the gap between the two. When Oliver’s eyes met his own, Mason was surprised by the glazed out look in them and had no doubt that his probably looked the same. His pupils were dilated, his face was flushed, and his breathing was rapid. He was glad the button and zipper were undone on his pants as it probably would’ve been more than uncomfortable if they were still tight as can be.

It was almost like the scene out by the tree, as Oliver seemed to hold Mason in place by his neck and hip. But this time Mason could react just fine. As Oliver rolled his hips up into Mason’s the younger boy’s eyes rolled slightly. This was amazing and he had no idea why he’d never done anything like this before. Oh yeah. He never had been able to. Of course his response was to roll his hips back against Oliver as he let out a groan. This was something he could get used to and he hoped they could continue doing this.

Notes: *clears throat* I'll just be in the corner of shame.
Outfit: Clicky!
Words: 507
Credit:karkat vantas of Caution 2.0

Last Edit: Apr 20, 2015 17:38:08 GMT -5 by Mason Mavericks

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Oliver King
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It Started Out With A Kiss (Oliver) Apr 15, 2015 18:54:38 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Apr 15, 2015 18:54:38 GMT -5

Oliver hadn’t known what came over him. What had possessed him to push Mason up against a tree in the middle of the night? It was beyond him, and somewhere in the back of his mind he knew that they needed to leave before they were caught. Oliver shouldn’t have even been doing this with what happened to Mason not even an hour ago, but he couldn’t stop himself. A small smirk pressed to his lips as he heard Mason groan at being told no. As his fingers had traced over Mason’s lips the had bite onto on lightly. It caused Oliver to gasp slightly as it had caught him off guard. He watched as Mason licked where he had bitten him. His head tilted down, and glanced at Mason through his eye lashes.

With the kiss deepening, and Oliver letting his other senses close off, he would have never known that one of the security guards was creeping closer. Something was whispering in the back on Oliver’s mind, and if he kept ignoring it, it would only get worse. He broke the kiss from Mason, and finally allowed himself to sense whatever fear was running through Mason. Well, Oliver had assumed it was Mason, but it hadn’t been. Oliver looked up, and his eyes focused on the forest behind Mason. “Damnit,” he muttered. He hadn’t been paying attention, and they had caught the attention of one of the guards. Oliver bite his lip slightly before saying, “When I grab you, hold on.” Oliver released Mason’s hands. Oliver turned around, and bent down a little. His arms reached behind him for Mason’s legs. Once he had contact with them, he lifted the boy onto his back. Once he was sure Mason had a good grip, Oliver started to sprint across the lawn towards the dorms.

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Oliver let a sigh escape his lips. His breathing had become ragged, and his heart rate increased. He felt a blissful numbness to him, and the only time he felt alive was when Mason was kissing him or touching him. It was like being on a high without actually having to do the drugs. Oliver supposed that people could be a type of high. Oliver wasn’t crashing from the high, but he was beginning to realize what was going on. They had been excalting quickly, and he knew that somewhere in the back of his mind that they needed to stop before something happened that Mason would end up regretting in the morning. Oliver groaned when Mason had returned the hip roll to him. He leaned up, and kissed Mason. His fingers curled slightly at the back of Mason’s neck

Yes, they needed to stop. Oliver knew he wouldn’t be able to control himself much longer. Oliver let the hand that been cupping Mason’s neck fall to his chest before he pulled away from the boy. “Mason..” he breathed out heavily. He knew that it would be difficult to stop, especially is Mason was persistent. Oliver leaned his head back, and said, “Mason, we need to stop.” Oliver opened his eyes, and looked at Mason. Oliver could easily have his way with Mason, and never think twice about it. Except for the next morning when Mason woke up freaking out about doing the do with another guy. Oliver ran a hand over his face, and groaned. What was he getting himself into with this kid?

Mason Mavericks
Specialist

Dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself w/ them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.

Posts: 71

It Started Out With A Kiss (Oliver) Apr 20, 2015 18:20:59 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Apr 20, 2015 18:20:59 GMT -5

Although the incident was still fresh in his mind, Mason’s mind was too slow to really comprehend what was going on. All he knew was that the kissing felt good and he wouldn’t mind continuing to do this for the rest of the night. Oliver’s reaction to what Mason had done to his finger made the blonde grin almost cockily. That was exactly the type of reaction he wanted. He couldn’t help the grin and he even almost gave a small laugh. As Oliver’s head tilted down, Mason’s own head tilted to the side slightly as his grin slowly left his face.

As the kiss deepened, Mason stopped trying to pull down his arms. It was useless anyways. He just made himself stay up with kissing Oliver. But after a few moments Oliver was breaking the kiss again. Mason opened his eyes, his eyebrows furrowing as a whine left the back of his throat. He opened his mouth to say something when he noticed Oliver was focusing behind him. He didn’t catch what Oliver said at first, but when Oliver bit his lip, Mason’s eyes zeroed in one the action. He saw more than heard Oliver’s next words. He looked at the other boy in confusion. But then his hands were being released. Mason went to grin, but Oliver was turning around and bending down slightly. When Oliver had lifted Mason onto his back by his legs, the words clicked in his mind and automatically he wrapped his arms around Oliver’s neck. When he buried his head in the boys neck this time, it wasn’t because for any other reason than to not look. He didn’t feel like getting sick as Oliver ran them away from whatever the other boy had seen.

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If Mason was sober, he wasn’t sure this night would’ve gotten to this point. Here he was straddling another boy, his hands tangled in Oliver’s hand, and kissing him like he was the air he needed to breathe. He had no idea how far he’d be willing to go if he was sober, and although that thought was there, the alcohol induced part of his mind could care less about tomorrow’s consequences. Oliver’s fingers were curling at the back of his neck and Mason was sighing into the kiss. As the hand on his neck left it’s spot and started going to Mason’s front, his body gave a slight shiver. Mason made a light humming noise when Oliver said his name. But as Oliver started leaning his head back, Mason tried to lean in to continue kissing until Oliver’s voice seemed to stop him.

He opened his eyes and looked at Oliver with a pout. A slight whine came out of the back of his throat as Oliver looked at him. He didn’t want to stop. He was enjoying the feeling that he was experiencing from kissing Oliver. He opened his mouth to say something when he started feeling something low in his stomach. His eyebrows furrowed as his eyes that were focused on Oliver, seemed to zone out. He closed his mouth and blinked a couple times before the feeling came back. As his mind seemed to finally react to this feeling, he had only experienced it a couple times before; he all but pushed himself off Oliver’s lap. His eyes landed on the bathroom door and he frantically rushed over to the door and went inside.

He slammed the door closed not bothering to lock it, that wasn’t even that important anyways, and got down next to the toilet before proceeding to empty his stomach of that nights festivities. If that wasn’t a mood killer he didn’t know what was, he gave a whine of protest after one round of it. That was only the first of many to come. If this what was going to happen after he drank he didn’t want to drink ever again. He shuddered as he felt the feeling come back up again.

Notes: Hehehehe poor Mason xD
Outfit: Clicky!
Words: 663
Credit:karkat vantas of Caution 2.0

17~Dream Controller~Dream Walker~Aura Sensor~Student~Crushing on Oliver