Last Year Chapter 3

Last Year - Chapter 3

After a month of tense messages and promising glances from a distance, Daniel began to seriously consider Santiago's proposal. Santiago wrote to him every day with a dominant but supplicant tone, swearing that he would change, that he would treat him like his "personal puppy" with roughness but without breaking him completely, all while maintaining his facade of popular boy and untouchable bully at school. Daniel believed him: it had been a month since he had been directly harassed, only with subtle touches that left him trembling. Maybe he was really trying to fulfill what he had promised that day: not to hurt him beyond what they both enjoyed in secret. And although he didn't want to admit it, the idea excited him a little, making his skin prickle at the memory of the salty taste of domination. He decided that, if he dared, he would tell him to meet after classes on Friday, taking advantage of the fact that both of their parents would be away for the entire weekend, leaving space to explore that forbidden school submission.

On Friday morning, Daniel followed his routine, but with a knot of anticipation in his stomach. As it was a physical education day, he put on the uniform: a short-sleeved white t-shirt with blue and gray details on the neck and sleeves, the school emblem embroidered that touched his sensitive chest, light gray shorts with vertical blue and white stripes on the sides that clung to his thighs, high white socks that went up to his knees, and comfortable white Adidas sneakers that crunched softly as he walked. On top, he wore a sweatshirt of the same design, damp from the morning dew, and due to the slight chill that gave him goosebumps, a baseball jacket in the same colors with a hood in case it rained. Everything fit him tightly, accentuating his slender and vulnerable figure, as if the uniform itself was preparing him to be submissive.

He had breakfast with hot coffee and crispy bread with melted cheese, the comforting aroma contrasting with his troubled mind, and left calmly. Santiago saw him and tried to approach him, his imposing presence filling the air with the scent of fresh cologne and testosterone, but Daniel was surrounded by friends and didn't give him a chance to talk to him, although he felt a shiver when he noticed his possessive gaze. The first classes passed calmly: just greetings and a comment about how well the new jacket fit him, but with a subtext of domination that made Daniel blush. However, that peace of the last month seemed strange to him, as if something was about to explode, the silence charged with latent BDSM expectation in the school corridors.

Recess arrived, and he saw him on the field playing soccer, all sweaty, with the shiny blue and white athletic uniform clinging to his skin like a second layer, white socks with long gray stripes that absorbed the sweat, and light blue cleats that stepped on the grass with authority. The clothes clun...