I can't Hurt You - Marcus Lopez Arguello

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The Adolescents show lasted about four hours. I'd know because Marcus and I stayed the whole way through. Billy, Petra, and Lex were nowhere to be found though. I'm assuming they went back to King's for curfew. Marcus and I on the other hand were still pumped with excitement coursing through our veins at 1 am when the show ended.

"Holy shit, that was fucking amazing! That was nothing like how I thought it was!" Marcus exclaimed as we left the venue.

"You had contempt prior to investigation." I said as I walked next to him calmer than he was.

"Oh, man, I got knocked down and the scariest guy in there, he picked me up, patted me on the back, and he- he wrapped his arm around me and we started dancing around together." Marcus explained like an excited little kid in a candy store.

"Like I told you, camaraderie. We got lucky there were no metalheads there. They misunderstand the whole situation. Show up, throw punches, start fights. Same as the skinheads. They start beating on the mohawks." I explained as we stopped walking and Marcus leaned on a brick wall standing in front of me lighting a cigarette.

"It was crazy." He said now more calm.

"I'm glad you went in. I'm glad you got to experience it." I smiled.

"I had an amazing time." He said as he tried to stuff his pack of cigarettes back into his coat.

"Let me have one of those." I said.

Without hesitation he held out his pack which I took cigarette from. I held it in my mouth as he brought the lit lighter to the end of it. Once lit I took a puff as did he.

"You know, you never tell me anything about you. It's a real discrepancy in our relationship, considering that you know everything about me." He teased as he stuffed his cigarettes and lighter into his pocket.

"You know everything there is to know about me, love." I said sweetly.

"Aw, come on, dark and mysterious. Give me- give me a random thing about you. Anything." He said.

I stared into his eyes as I processed what he asked of me.

God, it brought me back to the first night I slept over at his dorm. His eyes drew me in with every blink he took. His lips felt more and more irresistible every time he spoke to me. His curls fit his face perfectly making him all the more beautiful to me. Every single freckle on his face and every scar he had I had probably observed and admired since I had met him. And everything about him was undeniably beautiful.

Fuck it.

I threw my cigarette to the side and grabbed a fist-full of his shirt and placed my lips on his aggressively.

I was hungry for his touch and I was desperate to get it.

He kissed me back roughly as we both backed up onto the brick wall I had just pulled him off of. He placed his hands on my hips as mine roamed his chest and body. With a quick swift motion he flipped us over so my back was on the wall instead of his. He moved his lips down to my neck and worked on giving me hickeys and marks that I'm sure would be there for weeks.

"Marcus." I gasped out.

"I need you." He said in between placing hungry kisses on my neck.

"Marcus we can't we're in the middle of an alley." I managed to say.

He backed up a bit so he was looking at me. We were both out of breath and our hair was quite messy already.

"Do you want this?" Marcus questioned.

Mesmerized by the beautiful boy standing in front of me I nodded slowly.

I did want this. I had wanted this since I met him honestly.

"Then trust me." He said as he took a hold of my hand and started walking.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"King's." He stated as we both started sprinting.

If I was going to lose my virginity tonight, I have no problem rushing.

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I know it's short but I may be writing some smut in the next chapter so we'll see. I've never written smut so we'll see how it goes besties.