The Bohemians may not have had rules generally, but they did follow a strict code of conduct, with special regards to their 'group activities'. They were free-spirited, not stupid.
Such as, every participant, without exception, must provide a recent health report signed by at least 2 doctors from a specified clinic of their choosing.
Another rule, the strict and compulsory screening of any and all drugs, alcohols, foods and any other items for consumption in all and any form. As a result of this rule, a drug like Rush II would never have made an appearance at funtime.
Another, the strict adherence of any and all tools and equipment, used for pleasure during funtime, to specified safety standards.
Finally, the filming or any form of recording in any shape or form was strictly prohibited.
Again, the Bohemians liked to walk the grey line, not the stupid line.
These rules made everyone feel safe, comfortable and so relaxed.
"You look like shit."
Lein ignored the person who sat next to him, choosing instead to focus on finishing his drink before calling Jason to come get him.
June signaled the bartender for a drink "Haven't seen you around lately. You just bailed on everyone, I thought we were friends."
Lein remained silent.
"I heard you got a boyfriend." June glanced around "Is he not with you?"
"Who the fuck are you?" He finally looked up to see June sitting next to him "Oh, you." He returned his attention to his almost empty glass.
"Are you having a hard time?"
"It's fine." He grumbled just wishing this person would leave quickly.
A few minutes of silence passed between the two, each focusing on their own drinks.
"I had a partner I used to fight with..." June started sadly "...a lot." He laughed bitterly as he delved into the memory "I guess we were just too different." He leaned closer to bump their shoulders playfully as he whispered "Remember the alpha that proposed to you? That was her."
Lein said nothing.
"It'll be fine. Chin up, you'll figure it out. It's always like that the first time. I was a mess in my first relationship, always crying and picking fights."
Lein looked at him with quizzical eyes "Really?"
"I bawled so much I was called a toad." He answered dramatically, opening his eyes wide "I became really ugly."
Lein, feeling somewhat relaxed, gave a small laugh "You're not ugly."
"I know, I'm gorgeous." He said proudly, eliciting another laugh from the other "But back then I felt really ugly. I was always thought that maybe I'll get dumped or something. It was hell."
"Then... Then how did you deal with it?"
"I don't know..." He stared at his hands "...I guess over time, everything just fell into place. So Lein, I don't know what's eating at you, but it'll fall into place."
He nodded softly "I guess it will."
Each lost in their own thoughts, they continued to drink in silence for a few minutes.
"You know, we've never really hung out to like have fun and stuff." June said suddenly.
Lein snickered "Don't you hate me? You even hit me a few times."
"You hit me too." He argued smacking the table "I still have the health certificate to show it."
"You started it."
"And you beat me into a pulp. It's fair now..." He smacked the counter theatrically "…no! It's not fair! You're going to take me to a karaoke bar and then buy me dinner to make up for mental and emotional trauma I've suffered at your hands."
He frowned "What?"
June jumped off the barstool "Come on. Let's go. I know a nice place."
Though, still a little hesitant, Lein followed behind. He didn't really want to go back home, and he had nowhere else to go. If he went to his parents, they would probably bring up the school thing "Sure."
"Did you bring your bike?' June asked as he looked around for it.
"No. I don't really drive it at night."
June glanced at him, unbothered "Makes sense, it's dangerous to do that at night."
A little smile tugged on his lips "Yea, it is." That was also what Jason used to say.
They hailed a cab and soon they were hopping from one place to another according to June's wishes, while June chatted animatedly about various topics. It was a welcome distraction for Lein, and he eventually started to enjoy the night.
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#B3: yo! Have y'all seen this?
#B3: *picture* *picture* *picture*
#O1: June is hanging with Lein now?
#A2: that's an odd combination
#O2: I thought June hated his guts.
#A7: shit! I just saw them too
#A8: Are they painting the town red? What's up with that?
#A1: maybe June was into Lein all this time
#O6: but he hates Lein. I know he does
#O1: he kept asking about Lein's boyfriend and why they were fighting all the time
#A3: is there a plot afoot?
#B5: is June finally taking his revenge
#A2: maybe he let it go
#O7: nah.... He hates Lein
#O10: I hate him too. I hope it's revenge
#A4: guys... Don't
#B9: bitch is about to get what's coming
#A8: nope. Followed them. They're just having fun.
#A8: they're just hoping from place to place, window shopping, drinking, eating and laughing. It's kindda unsettling to watch.
#B6: you have to be shitting me
#B1: guess the drama wasn't real
#A5: maybe he was really in love with Lein all this time
#B4: but Lein's in a serious relationship
#O5: lol. Isn't he trying to get close to his bf and then seduce him like he always does
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#A2: fuck! That's hilarious
#B3: you think he'll succeed?
#A3: has he ever?
#O5: true.
June: we're heading to Sayer's
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#A5: fuck!
#A3: fuck!
#B1: holy shit! Why do we keep forgetting he's on here
#O6: I'm turning up at Sayer's
#A5: turning up
#A1: turning up
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Somehow June convinced Lein to have one last drink, and coincidentally Sayer's was nearby. Initially, he was extremely reluctant, Jay had threatened to burn the place down if he so much as stepped in there. Thinking about it, he had stopped doing a lot of things since he got with Jason. He felt a little annoyed realizing that and decided to be a little rebellious, so he went in.
What was the harm?
What started as one drink turned into two and then some people showed up and there were some more drinks. Someone showed Lein a little coloured pill that would make him feel good and that was it.
And right now, Lein is in one of Sayer's dedicated rooms sandwiched between two alphas, #A5 and #A6 aka Chris and Eddie.
"Fuck Lein..." Chris tugged furiously at his own clothes "...never thought I'd see you again." He said as he pulled Lein over him just ready to get it on.
Eddie came up behind Lein, grabbing his chin to force a hungry kiss on him. He pulled at Lein's clothes all but ripping them off him.
They weren't the only ones in the room, and everyone was ready to play, breaking off into small groups and the occasional lonesome player. For some, it was the long anticipated group funtime with Lein. Everyone was eager. The night was long and they had time.
Eddie was the most ecstatic, he had dreamt of this moment for a long time. He loved Lein and he would make him his, he was most certain of it, but Lein never cooperated, even at this moment Lein was still rejecting him. Whenever he tried to finger or enter Lein, the other would swat and push him away. Even though he was currently fucking Chris and high as a kite, he seemed aware enough to be able to reject him.
"Dude, what the fuck!" Lein grumbled impatiently as he pulled out of Chris to shove Eddie away angrily "I fucking said… no." he groaned.
Chris, still eager, pulled Lein back into him. It was a brief awkward moment but soon everyone was back into the swing. It was not until Lein started getting distracted again because of Eddie. Chris was getting pissed and kicked Eddie square in the chest "Hey fucker, stop ruining the vibe."
Lein was starting to lose interest, it showed.
"Lein, don't be upset..." Eddie begged "... I'll make you feel good." He pulled out a pill from his pocket, slipped it into his own mouth, kissed Lein and used his tongue to force it down "You'll feel good soon."
And he did feel good, but only for a while.
Lein felt his blood run cold, then hot. It was searing hot. He collapsed heavily into Chris's chest, suddenly drained of all energy. He gasped and heaved but there was never enough air.
No one noticed at first, not until Lein rolled off Chris to the floor. The air became heavy with his pheromones. It was extremely overwhelming as he was, after all, a dominant omega.
He shivered, even though his body was heating up so much that one could almost see the steam radiating off his body as writhed and contorted. A pain unlike anything he had ever felt overtook him. He clawed at the floor searching for something, anything that would make him feel better.
Someone screamed.
Another cursed.
Someone was shouting.
His brain felt like it was melting. It was bursting.
Every sound was too loud, too close.
His mouth dried up, it hurt when he tried to speak.
He needed water, respite.
A pair of shoes stopped next to him.
He recognized them.
He recognized that scent. It was cool and soothing, enveloping him completely.
A feeble hand reached out to the hem of the man's trousers. His long awaited saviour "Jay..." He couldn't tell if he could actually make a sound or if the other person could hear him "...it hurts."
They fought a lot, that much was true. Lein had always been headstrong, but Jason could tell that Lein liked him, and he liked him a lot. He had faith in the other's affection for him. It wasn't easy for Lein, being who he was, to be with someone like him. It was a tough road. It took some time, but Lein would always give in to him.
Previously, when Lein stormed off, he wouldn't return for days but that had long changed. Now, when he stormed off, he would be gone for at most, four hours, no more than that. Sometimes he went to his parents', to the gym or to Sunset. In those moments, they both realized they needed to cool off. Lein would call when he was ready, send his location and Jason would pick him up. That was the way it was with them. He glanced at his phone to check the time, it was a little past 7 p.m. when Lein left, now it 01:00 a.m. Would he not be coming back?
The four hour mark had long passed and there was no call, but he waited. Lein probably needed some more time, but he would call. As he told himself this, he received a message from Lein.
And then another, and another.
And some more messages.
They were pictures and videos of Lein. He was not alone. He looked high off his rocker. He was being kissed or fondled or being sucked off or reciprocating... Jason stopped looking at the pictures. Another message came in, it was his live location.
Then the last message: your little whore is waiting for you to come get him.
Jason stood, frigid, got his car keys and drove down to Sayer's.
He could smell Lein's pheromones from the hallway. People were screaming and running in the direction opposite from where he was headed. He could hear two people arguing. "What the fuck did you give him?" One person shouted "I just... It was supposed to make him feel good." He other replied nervously.
Jason arrived at the room where Lein's pheromones were coming from. His eyes scanned the room before settling on Lein. He was naked, obviously enduring a great deal of pain. Others who hadn't gathered their clothes to flee were hurdled in the corner, clearly terrified.
Jason walked into room, his focus solely on Lein. He stopped in front of him, watching him with cold emotionless eyes as various memories erupted in his head. It had been what… seven years? A familiar was being replayed right before his eyes but this time, it was Lein not Alexei who was suffering. He felt Lein grab his leg, muttering something. He couldn't dawdle any longer, he bent over to gather him in his arms.
Lein was about to go into shock.
He might die.
Someone grabbed his shoulder "Where.... Where are you going with him?"
He merely cast the person a side glance before shaking him off. His eyes settled on a person, trembling in the corner, clutching tightly to what looked like Lein's phone for a few seconds.
He left.
It was a long night for Jason.
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#B2: what the FUCK happened tonight?!
#O1: Lein almost died
#O10: wish he did
Chris: @#O10 better quit it you dumbfuck
#O2: I only saw him rollover
#O2: what happened
#B7: did anyone see what he took
#B9: did no one check the table? How did something dangerous get in??
#A2: I checked the table. All the drugs and booze were clean.
#O6: then how?
#O5: did he overdose?
#B6: that wasn't overdose from what we normally use
#B6: it was something else
#O8: exactly
#A4: Who was close enough to know what happened
#B15: he was with #A5 and #A6
#A4: @#A5 @#A6 guys what exactly went down there
Chris: why don't you ask the little shithead
Chris: @#A6 you piece of shit why are you suddenly quiet
#O8: did he smuggle something in?
#O3: he smuggled something in
#O3: he does it all the time
#A1: dude did you actually try to kill Lein?
#B1: why's he quiet?
#B1: isn't he always running his mouth when Lein's involved
#B1: speak up, shithead
#A15: #A6? That dude? Fuck! I thought Lein was about to beat him up again, is that what happened?
#A15: I knew that fucker was going to get was all in trouble
#O11: I was next to them.
#O11: He was being disgusting and Lein told him to fuck off
#O11: I think he kissed Lein
#O11: after a while Lein fell over
#A9: I thought #A5 kicked #A6 and then he said something and kissed Lein before he fell over
#A4: is there anyone who saw the whole thing from beginning to end?
#A2: shit's gonna hit the fan if this becomes a legal thing
Chris: #A6 fed him something. I'm sure he pulled something out of his pocket, told Lein he would feel good and shoved it in his mouth.
#A1: fuck!
#A2: why's the little shit heat quiet
#O8: probably pissing his pants somewhere
#O3: does anyone know how Lein's doing
#B2: has anyone heard anything
#B1: is there anyone that knows him personally or anyone we can contact to find out??
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#A8: wasn't he chummy with June today
#A8: June should know right?
#O4: that's right!
#O4: June called his boyfriend right?
#A5: shit. His boyfriend was the person that took him away. How'd he know
#O8: June? Did June call his boyfriend
#O5: June called his boyfriend?
#O5: did June set this up?
#O5: did he use us to ruin his relationship?
#O5: fucking answer June! Your little game almost got someone killed.
#A4: he's not on here anymore
#A1: this is so fucked
#A3: tonight was really sinister
#O6: I think I found Lein's phone
#O6: it's Lein's phone
#O6: someone used his phone to send pictures and videos of tonight
#O5: he did what?!
#A8: that's against the rules!!
#B12: are there pictures of all of us? Just lein or the people he was with.
#O6: it's just Lein and the people he was with.
#O6: not everyone
Silence
#A4: does no one really know who we can call? Not even his family or other friends?
#O6: I'll call his bf with his phone
#O6: no answer.
Silence