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This whole seven exes thing was starting to annoy Scott. Trudging through the snow, his back ached more than anything. He had been losing sleep, and he felt like he was losing his mind too. It was a good thing Wallace hadn’t kicked him out yet. The night was cold, and snowflakes fluttered through the starlit sky. Holding out his gloved hand, Scott watched as snowflakes fell onto the black fabric of his coat, not really paying attention to the path. He knew the way back off by heart now. Hopefully Wallace didn’t have a guy over. Scott was tired, and praying the apartment was warm. Every so often a car would swoosh past him, pushing a breeze of cold wind into his face, messing up his hair even more than it already was. As he walked, Scott thought about Ramona, and how much he liked her. He couldn’t wait to see her again. The girl of/from his dreams. Maybe he would see her again tonight if he was lucky.
As Scott crossed the street towards Wallace’s apartment he felt a slight pit in his stomach. One he chose to ignore. Maybe he was just nervous about the possibility of running into another of Ramona’s exes. He had to stop thinking about that, it always made him so nervous. He could feel his palms beginning to sweat under his gloves at just the concept of thinking about it. The sooner he got inside the better.
Pushing open the door to Wallace’s apartment, Scott was hit with a wave of heat. Was it warmer than normal? Or just colder outside than he thought? Scott pulled off his coat. Where was Wallace?
“Hey, Wallace? It’s me! Scott! Your roommate!” Scott called out.
“I’m in the bathroom Scott.” Wallace replied, his voice muffled by the door.
Pushing the door shut, and hanging his coat up on the coat rack before removing his shoes, Scott panted because of just how hot it was in the apartment. Definitely hotter than normal… Weird… Scott made his way over to the mattress he and Wallace shared on the floor, then sat on its edge, kicking his legs out.
“Hey Wallace, why is it so hot!” Scott asked, his voice raised slightly.
“It’s not hot, Scott.” Wallace answered.
“Are you sure!?” Scott called.
The bathroom lock clicked, and out walked Wallace. He was wearing a sleek pair of black boxers, and had a white towel draped around the back of his neck. His hair was wet, he’d just showered.
“Yes Scott, I’m sure.”
Scott looked away from Wallace.
“Put some clothes on dude.” Scott sighed
“I’ll wear what I want in my apartment!” Wallace grinned. “Why, is my body too distracting for you?”
“No.” Scott turned to look at Wallace again. “You’re just- Are you wearing a necklace?”
Wallace looked down at Scott.
“Oh, this?” Wallace touched the golden pendant that hung from a chain around his neck.
“You don’t normally wear jewellery?” Scott sounded confused, looking at the pendant.
“It was a gift.” Wallace slowly pulled the chain from around his neck. “From Julie.”
“Julie!? I didn’t think you were friends with Julie?” Scott was shocked.
“Ehhh, I had to pull some strings to get ahold of it, but it was for a good reason.” Wallace explained. He lowered the necklace down, holding it by the chain, letting the pendant sit in front of Scott’s face.
“Do you like it?” Wallace asked. “It’s pretty isn’t it.”
“Uhh, sure.” Scott looked at the necklace, shimmering in front of him. “P-Put on some clothes dude.”
“I’m hot Scott, I don’t need to wear clothes.” Wallace chuckled. “You seem kinda distracted.”
As Wallace spoke he began to swing the pendant ever so slightly, letting it move back and fourth before Scotts face.
“Isn’t it so detailed, Scott? Such intricate golden vines climbing up its side, that small ruby in the centre.” Wallace watched Scott’s expression as his eyes moved back and fourth with the pendant.
“W-What are you doing Wallace…?” Scott suddenly found it hard to speak, his voice was quieter, almost a whisper as he pushed to get the words out.
“Don’t worry about me, just keep looking at my pretty pendant.” Wallace ran his free hand down his waist, resting it on his hip.
“I-I mean, it is… Pretty… I guess…” Scott muttered.
“That’s right, soo pretty isn’t it.” Wallace began to swing the pendant a little more, swaying it back and fourth, back and fourth, back and fourth. “You like pretty things, don’t you Scott.”
Scott nodded his head a little.
“Yeah, I guess I do….”
“And isn’t the pendant so pretty.” Wallace had him captured.
Scott’s eyes felt heavy and he couldn’t understand why. He didn’t understand why it was so hard to look away. It was the heat wasn’t it. It was too hot in here. But how could he focus on the heat when he was trying to look at Wallace’s new necklace…
“Hey Scott, why don’t you try stand up?” Wallace asked. Scott didn’t move.
“I… Yeah, I will.” Scott was quiet for a second. “Why can’t I stand up…?”
“Why do you want to stand up Scott? Wouldn’t it be better to just sit down?” Wallace said.
“B-But you just said-?” Scott began to speak.
“I didn’t say anything, Scott?” Wallace lied. “Isn’t my new necklace pretty.”
“Y-You said that before too…” Scott’s mind was trying to understand what was going on, but everything seemed to be moving in slow motion.
“Isn’t my new necklace pretty, Scott?”
“I don’t understand…”
“Isn’t my new necklace pretty, Scott?”
“The prettiesttt….”
“Aren’t I pretty, Scott?”
“Yesss.”
“Aww, thanks Scott” Wallace chuckled. “You’re a good boy, huh?”
“W-What… I don’t-“ Scott was caught off guard, what would Ramona think if she saw him now…
“Tell me your name.”
“S-Scott.. P-… Scott….”
“Scott. You like being a good person, don’t you?”
“Yeah…”
“You like being good?”
“Yes”
“You are a good boy, Scott.”
“I’m a… Good boy?”
“Such a good boy.”
Scott’s head was foggy, he couldn’t think straight.
“Wallace… what is happening… To me…” He asked.
“You are being a good boy.”
“I’m being… good…”
“Yes, good boy.” Wallace reached out his free hand, stroking Scott’s hair.
“I like… being a good… boy…”
“You like being my good boy?”
“I like being… your good boy…”
Wallace had Scott completely wrapped around his fingers. This necklace was great. He couldn’t believe it took him this long to try something like this.
Scott could barely think anymore. His mind was a muddled mess, and his eyes were barely staying open enough to watch the pendant.
“Scott, I have a present for you.” Wallace smiled.
“A present, f-for mee..?” Scott mumbled
Wallace took his hand from Scott’s head, then slid down his stomach and into his boxers. He fished around for a second before pulling out a lace choker.
“Scott, when you wear this choker, you will be held in this state of fogginess until it is removed. Do you understand?” Wallace instructed.
Scott nodded , Wallace sliding the choker over his head and letting it rest around his neck.
Letting the gold pendant slowly come to a stop before putting it back on around his neck, Wallace chuckled.
“That choker has been in my underwear all day by the way, Scott. I’m marking you with my scent.”
“T-Thats so gross” Scott chuckled, his mind still held still, not really understanding what was going on.
Wallace walked to the other side of the room, opening a drawer and digging through some of his clothes to get stuff. Scott sat almost as if he were high, waiting patiently by the side of the bed.
“You know, Scott, I did think you would be harder to crack than that! I mean I pretty much had you from the moment you saw the pendant!” Wallace laughed.
“The pendant..?” Scott was confused.
“It’s magical. I used the pendant to put you in a trance like state, that’s why you can’t really think much at the moment.”
“W-Why..?” Scott asked.
“Well Scott, I was thinking the other day. I was getting tired of you staying here rent free, after all, it’s not like you are my boyfriend! And that’s when it hit me! If I made you my boyfriend- moulded you into the perfect partner, then it wouldn’t matter anymore! So that is what I’m gonna do!” Wallace smiled at Scott, and Scott gave a glassy eyed grin back.
“I am gonna be your boyfriendd?” Scott asked.
“Yes, sweetie.” Wallace replied.
“Wait- what about Ramona…?”
“Oh don’t you worry about her! You can forget all about Ramona.” Wallace reassured Scott before making his way back over to the bed and crouching down.
“Why don’t you take off your clothes, Scott?” Wallace prompted. “Seeing as it’s so hot and everything.”
“Y-Yeah…” Scott mumbled, slowly pulling off his clothes until he was only in his underwear.
“Aren’t I pretty, Scott?” Wallace asked.
“Y-Yeah..”
“Look at my body. Does it turn you on?”
“Not really….” Scott was honest, but Wallace knew what he was doing. He slowly removed the towel from around his neck, leaving him in just his underwear and the necklace now.
“Keep looking. Look at my hands. Imagine how they would feel, warm, carefully running up your chest. Look at my arms, imagine yourself wrapped in them, them holding you so gently. Look at my shoulders, can you imagine yourself holding them as you kiss me? Now my chest. Look at all the little details you never paid attention to before. The was my body moves as I breathe, the small mole above my left nipple. Can you imagine yourself kissing it, stroking it with your thumb? Can you imagine yourself holding my waist? Kissing my stomach?”
“I-I can…” Scott mumbled.
“Look into my eyes. See how they look at you, how they move every so often as they look between each of yours. Look at my lips, imagine how it would feel to-“
Scott leaned in, kissing Wallace on the lips. For the first time, Wallace saw sparks. He blushed, caught off guard as Scott moved back again.
“I can see it…” Scott looked at Wallace.
“I- haha, I didn’t expect that.” Wallace muttered.
“Ok then… I think your mind will be just fine once I put it all back, now why don’t we try training your body.” Wallace moved back a little, continuing on. “Keep looking at my body. Think about what seeing it makes you feel physically. Look at my waist, my hips, my bulge… Imagine your hands around my waist as you fuck me.”
Wallace reached a hand out carefully stroking it up the inside out Scott’s thigh.
“Imagine the sound of my moans, and how your body reacts to them.” Wallace could feel just how malleable Scott was as he manually programmed into him same sex arousal.
“Think about fucking me, what does that do for your cock?” Scott began to get an erection as Wallace spoke. “In fact. As you think about it, you are realising you are getting harder than you’ve ever gotten before. Harder than any girl has ever made you. Maybe you are gay!”
Scott winced as his dick throbbed in his underwear, threatening to tear through the fabric. He felt so horny. Wallace made him feel so horny. He had never thought of him this way but he was now like putty in his hands, he needed Wallace. All his feeling for Ramona seemed like nothing compared to the lust he began to feel for Wallace. His cock ached, begged to be set free, to be just the tiniest bit closer to Wallace.
“Wow, you’re fucking hard right now. I’m good at this!” Wallace chuckled. “Your body and mind, completely under my spell.”
Wallace grinned.
“But I want more. I know you can go deeper than this.” Wallace moved in, pushing Scott backwards until he was laying on the bed. “Keep that dick nice and hard for me, baby.”
Wallace stroked his fingers through Scott’s hair.
“I want you to go deeper, Scott. Deeper into this blissful, obedient state. Become my complete puppet.” Wallace watched as Scott’s eyes glazed over more and more, until he was completely gone, just a vessel for Wallace to use. “Don’t worry, I’ll bring you back soon. I just wanna play with you for a bit. You have a debt to pay after all.”
“This thing really is magical huh, I mean you’re a total husk right now!” Wallace laid down next to the male, looking at the large tent in Scotts boxers. Wallace reached down, sliding his hand into Scott’s underwear, wrapping his hand around Scott’s cock like a snake constricting its prey.
“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.” Wallace chuckled before beginning to pump his hand up and down on the vacant males cock. He leaned into Scotts neck, breathing in his smell as he worked the dick up and down, pre-cum dripping down his length and staining a part of his underwear.
“You smell so beautiful, my love.”
Wallace pulled down Scott’s underwear, letting his dick ping up straight, pointing up to the roof.
“You’re lucky I douched earlier to prepare for this.” Wallace sat up, climbing over on top of Scott, picking up a small bottle of lube he had placed by the side of the mattress earlier. Wallace squirted lube onto Scott’s cock, before slipping off his own underwear. Wallaces cock was semi-erect, and would clearly not get to the same size as Scott’s when fully hard, but it was still a decent size.
“Let me show you what a real spark is.” Wallace said, backing up on his knees, before slowly moving down onto Scotts cock, taking the tip in his hole.
“F-Fuck… It’s thick.. I wonder how much bigger it is since I tampered with the size.” As Wallace sank down into Scott’s dick, taking it deeper and deeper into his hole, his own dick began to throb up to full size. Wallace panted, leaning down to hold the bedsheets as he took in Scott’s full length. Scott’s glassy eyes obediently watched on as Wallace began to bounce himself slowly, adjusting to the size. Wallace moaned soft, lifting himself up before sinking back down slowly, a soft bulge appearing in his stomach as Scott’s tip pushed into his belly. Wallace continued gasping for breath, placing his hand on his stomach, feeling that lump with his hand. As Wallace adjusted to the side he continued to gradually build up speed, the little lump in his stomach disappearing and re-appearing as he did.
“H-Hey, Scott. When I take this choker off, ~Uhhh~, you are gonna remember all of your training. All of your love for me. ~hahhhh~ But you will forget how you got it. You will ~nghhh~ forget I hypnotised you.” Wallace looked down at Scott, a blush spread across his cheeks, his cock and balls occasionally plapping down onto Scott’s stomach.
“Yes, Wallace.” Scott replied, monotone.
Wallace reached down wrapping his fingers around Scott’s neck, still slowly bouncing, up and down. Up and down. He pulled at the choker, pulling it over Scott’s chin and over his head.
Life flooded back into Scott’s eyes and he gasped out in pleasure, causing his cock to tense which made Wallace moan out more.
“W-Wallace!?” Scott blushed. “W-What are you doing!?”
“Huh!? Y-You ~ngh~ started it!” Wallace lied.
Scott took a moment to process the situation he was in, then looked up at Wallace.
“Y-You look so pretty Wallace…” He blushed.
“S-Shut up and fuck me, Scott.” Wallace covered his face with his arm.
As Scott regained his consciousness, sparks began to fill the room, Wallace bounced, looking at them all.
“Sparks!” Scott said. “W-Wallace… Look at me.”
Wallace uncovered his face with his arm, he was blushing almost completely red.
“I-I love you Scott.” Wallace moaned.
“I… I love you.” Scott said, looking up at Wallace.
He didn’t know how they ended up in this situation, but his heart had never felt as full as it did there. He hadn’t felt like this ever before. Scott Pilgrim was in love with Wallace Wells.
Scott reached up, holding onto Wallaces waist as his cock penetrated the black haired male over and over again. The sparks around them were more like fireworks. Scott had never seen them this bright. Everything felt so perfect, so correct, so right. This is what love is. There was a small puddle of precum on Scott’s stomach where Wallace’s cock was repeatedly hitting as it bounced along with him. Scott reached down, dipping his finger in the clear liquid before holding it to his lips, licking his fingers.
“You taste so sweet, Wallace.” Scott flirted.
“T-Thanks.”
“Can we… move?” Scott asked, receiving a nod in reply from Wallace.
Scott carefully tipped Wallace and himself to the side, guiding Wallace onto his back while leaving his cock inside. Scott leaned over Wallace, then, he began to trust into him, his knees resting on the mattress. Hair covered Wallaces face as he looked to the side in a blushing mess, his back arched on the mattress. Scott began to trust faster, moving quicker than Wallace could when he was riding Scott. Scott found a consistent pace, pushing his length deep into Wallace, stroking against his g-spot repeatedly, leaving him unable to speak as he desperately gasped and moaned in a state of pure pleasure.
Wallace reached down, grabbing his own dick, desperately stroking as his hole was turned into Scott’s personal pincushion.
“I-I’m gonna cum Wallace!” Scott moaned.
“H- ~ghhhh~ Hold on!” Wallace pleaded.
Scott hunched over, trusting faster and faster. It was coming, he could feel it. His cock ached and throbbed as pleasure shot through his body. He needed to cum. He needed to fill Wallace with his cum. Wallace reached out, holding onto the bedsheets with the hand he wasn’t stroking his wet cock with.
“D-Do it!” Wallace said, as he brought himself to the edge of an orgasm. Scott gasped out, thrusting deep into Wallace as cum erupted from his dick, filling Wallace with his seed. Wallace moaned, as cum shot from his own dick, semen splattering over his own chest and stomach.
“F-Fuck.” Wallace gasped. Scott leaned down, still balls deep inside the male, kissing him softly on he lips. Wallace felt his heart exploding with sparks. He had done it. He had won the heart of Scott.
“D-Do you wanna be my boyfriend, Scott?” Wallace asked, after pulling out of the kiss.
“Y-Yeah. I do!” Scott smiled, pushing his forehead against Wallaces. The pair sat like that for a number of minutes, sharing a kiss every couple seconds, Scotts dick still in Wallace as it slowly deflated.
“I should go and clean myself up.” Wallace said, pulling back and going into the bathroom, where he had left his phone. As he sat on the toilet he made a call.
“What do you want!?” Julie Powers snapped as she picked up the phone.
“It worked Julie. Thank you.” Wallace said.
“You’re a sick F@$* Wallace!” Julie chuckled “So, you gonna hold up your end of the bargain?”
“Sure am. A hypnotised Scott will arrive at your house every Wednesday at 9am and work as your cleaner until 12am, and he won’t remember a thing.”
Julie began laughing.
“Perfect.” She cackled.
“Just…. Go easy on him ok!” Wallace requested.
“Sure thing. Wouldn’t want to break your new boyfriend.” Julie said, before hanging up the call.
As Wallace left the bathroom he looked at the bed. Scott was sitting at the head of the bed. While Wallace was in the bathroom, Scott had grabbed the lace choker, and had put it on, without realising it would sink him right back into trance. Wallace laughed, looking at his boyfriend, completely blank and empty.
“Awwww, did you accidentally sink yourself right back under my control baby?” Wallace teased, despite knowing Scott probably couldn’t hear him.
Wallace crawled up the bed, then snuggled up to his mindless, doll like boyfriend.
“I love you, baby~” Wallace chuckled, kissing Scott softly on the cheek.