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Chapter 11

Kyles Pov:
Tw: assault

Er... what happened and where am I? I looked up as my eyes adjust to the light, and realize Stan's sitting on the bathroom floor with me, he's leaning against the wall sleeping. I smile slightly as Iay my head back down In his lap, what time is it. Dammit, my phone is in the other room and I don't want to wake Stan. I think today's Tuesday meaning I have school. I have no choice but to get up. I slowly get up,

"Kyle?.." shit. "Sorry! I didn't mean to!" Stan sits up straighter, I flinch and turn my head, "Hey.. what's wrong?" I open my eyes and turn back to stare at him dumbfounded, "your.. your not going to hit me?" His eyes widen, "No no no no no, why would you think that?" He asks reaching out to cup my face, hesitant about it after my question, but does it anyways. "I don't know," I mumble. "Clyde would always beat me or something if I fucked up so I assumed you would get mad too" Stan pulled me into the most random hug. "Pup I'm not like that.." I sigh, "I know.." He let's go of me, "Going to school?" I nod. "Good luck pup, if anything happens you can call me." I smiled and get up walking out of the bathroom, knowing Stan, he probably fell right back asleep.

I grab one of Stan's dark blue Nike hoodies cause I need to wash my hoodie. I go to put on my shoes and grab my bag. I grab my phone off my bed unplugging it. I head out the door.

1st period, math. I'm so glad I get math done first. The only people I knew in this class were... I looked around, Wendy, and Craig.

2nd period, now I have nursing class. There's was basically all females in this class. It was kinda annoying just cause I got hit on all the time in it.

3rd period, it's 11:30 and class is about to end, it's ela. After this, we have a 30-minute break for the 4th period.

5th period, brakes over. It's 12 pm. 2 more periods to go, I'm currently in Healthcare class

6th-period is in biology, self-explanatory

7th period, last period, and I can walk back to the dorms and see Stan. I'm in this one major class, no one's told me what it's about. I need to pay attention, as the bell rings I stand up and put everything in my bag but I turn around to a tap on my shoulder, my eyes widen. Clyde. I try to hurry out of the room without saying anything but he catches up.

"What?!" He leans against the wall looking down on me. "Dude chill out. I'm just wondering how things are with Stan." I roll my eyes and turn the other way. He grabs my backpack, "None of your business..now let go." I cried trying to get my backpack out of his grip. He grabs one strap and pins it to the wall behind me and does the same with the other strap, I can't just slip out because the straps are too tight on my arms now. "I said. How are things with you and Stan." He growls. No one was left in the hallway. My phone is in my pocket but I can't move. I can't call for help. "Let go of me!" I yell, he covers my mouth, I try screaming but I can't. No one can hear me. I'm stuck here. "Bitch. Always such a stuck-up bitch." He spits in my face before punching me and pinning his hand back on the wall.

Oh.. fuck wait I taste blood. He did not just- the only free things are my legs. I quickly send a kick to his knee, he groans but doesn't budge. "You little slut.-" He gets cut off by a familiar voice. "Hey." Kenny. He doesn't have his jacket on right now. Kenny's cute yeah, but I wouldn't date him. Just not my type. Why am I thinking about this right now? "Hey, Ken. I and Kyle were just talking" He smiled, "No we weren't! Btich I'm fucking bleeding." I say, now that he doesn't have his hand over my mouth. Kenny grabs my arm and Clyde lets go of the wall and my backpack. "I'll be taking him. Thanks though." Kenny smiled through gritted teeth. Kenny walks off leaving Clyde there. Once we're in front of my dorm room Kenny takes a napkin from his pocket and wipes the blood off my face. "The rest is for your boyfriend to do. Good luck" I smile a thank you to him and walk-in.

Stans on the couch on his phone, he looks up and then frowns. "why is your nose red" He asks. No getting out of this. "Clyde punched me." I drop my bag by the door and take off my shoes. I walk over and sit next to Stan, "Why?!" He asks Cleary pissed. "He was trying to get all up in our business."
"I'm gonna beat his ass"
"Stan no"
"He's gonna meet me at the curb"
"Stanley no." He looks back at me. "But he deserves it." I sigh. It's okay. Maybe you can come to school with me and chill in my classes instead of being bored?" I suggest. He seems to calm down at this suggestion. "Sure." He responds. I can tell he's upset with me for not letting him beat Clyde. I climb on Stan's lap, facing him. "Baby" He doesn't respond. "Baby," I say again. Okay so now he's giving me the silent treatment. "Stanley," I say firmly. He glances at me then back at his phone. I grab his phone and throw it to the side of the couch. He crosses his arms, still doesn't respond.

I was getting kind of annoyed and couldn't think of anything else that would work. Wait... I scoot closer to him on his lap, almost grinding against him, I can see his facial expression change from upset to a slight smirk but still upset, he doesn't make eye contact though. I glared at him. I lean in and kiss him, he kisses back but when I pull away, still no response. "Stann" I whined, still no response. I get off of him and slide down in front of him on the floor, he glances down at me and raises an eyebrow. "I'll suck you off if you don't respond." I could've sworn he smiled for a second. Still no response, I know he can hear me too. I shrug and began to unzip his pants.

I pull down his boxers, and his cock Flys out. I then make sure my mouth is wet before actually going down on him. I lick the bottom of his length all the way to the top, I hear him gasp but he immediately looks away and shuts up. I then take him whole, starting slow and taking half, to begin with. Then I start to suck faster and go down farther. I feel something push me down father all the way making me take in his whole length, his hand was gripping my hair and pushing me down. Horny bastard. He gently released and let me continue sucking him off. After a few seconds, he finally speaks. "Fuck puppy I'm gonna cum.." His voice cracks. I hum in response and then stop sucking, I let his dick slide out of my mouth.

I stand up and began to walk away, "Wait-i needs to finish puppy." He moans. I turn around and look over his figure, one hand gripping the couch, the other hand in his hair, gripping it in frustration. His breathing pattern is different than normal, and he's starting to sweat. How sexually confused is this man, Jesus. I laugh to myself in my head. "Beg," I state. He stares at me in confusion. "But I'm not a botto-"he halfway moans and breathes out. I glare at him. "I said beg." He let out a frustrated sigh, "fnghh... I want you to suck me off please Ky... I want your warmth around my cock.. Please puppy I want to cum.. hah.." I roll my eyes.

Good enough. I get back on my knees in front of him. I grab his length with one hand, he immediately tenses up, wow he's so sensitive. I lick up his cock and began bobbing my head, trying to take him all in. "Hah.. nghh.. fuck Ky I'm going to-" He cums in the back of my throat while holding onto my hair.