HighSchool Knockout.~ Boyxboy

Chapter 3;

Marcello's P.o.v;

The next day, I awoke and felt someone's arms wrapped around me. I thought it was Celeste, so I gently caressed her arms. I rolled over and came face to face with Zander. He opened his eyes and smiled at me. I couldn't help but to smile back. "Good morning handsome." Zander giggled as he spoke to me. I smirked. "Hey there." I said, caressing his cheek. He blushed, looking down and slowly leaned up, kissing me. I kissed back after a few seconds. I felt his tongue on my lips, begging for an entrance. I gave him the entrance, slowly tangling my tongue with his. I pulled him in my lap, not breaking the kiss. I squeezed his ass, making him lift up. His hands were roaming my body, I wasn't about to stop him. As he ran his hand along my abs, I softly groaned and kissed his neck.  Suddenly my phone rang, bringing me out of the trance of what was happening. I looked around for my phone, but I couldn't find it anywhere.  I awoke from my dream and found my phone. I looked down at my covers and sighed. Shit. I muttered. I quickly ran to the bathroom and turned on the cold water as I answered my phone.  It was Celeste. She was freaking out and saying "BABY ARE YOU OKAY? DID HE RAPE YOU? DID HE TOUCH YOU ANY WAY? DID HE HURT YOU?" I laughed at her words, and said "Celeste, we are not together anymore. Stop calling me baby. What I did with Zander is none of your business, but for the record we did nothing. Last I checked. Why are you even asking me these questions?" I looked in the mirror and I had a confused facial expression planted on my face. Then she said "the pictures, they are all over facebook and tumblr. HE KISSED YOU MARCELLO. HE.KISSED.YOU." I dropped my phone and ran to my bed, grabbing my laptop. I logged onto Facebook and saw the photos. My heart stopped for a second. That was what that girl was there for..She was taking photos..but why? I looked at the bed and saw Zander sleeping, peacefully. I decided to push my thoughts away and get in the shower. I ran into the bathroom, removing my boxers and getting into the cold shower, to help my problem, but nothing helped. It wouldn't go away. Fuuuuuuuuuucccccck you hormones. I whispered to myself.

Zander's P.o.v;

I awoke in a room that wasn't mine, then I realized I was at Marcello's house. I moved the cover and saw I was only in boxers. What happened last night? I asked myself. I looked over to where I thought Marcello would be and saw his laptop. The screen was filled with pictures. I turned the laptop around and saw the photos. I was shocked. I pushed the laptop away and laid back down. I heard moans coming from the shower.  I got up and walked over to where the moans were coming from. I put my ear up to the door and my eyes got really big. H-he is moaning my name. WHAT. I laughed at the thought of that and shook my head, running back to the bed as the water shut off.  As soon as the door opened, I covered myself pretending to be asleep. I looked through the strands of my hair that lie on face and saw Marcello walk out in a towel. Holy mother of god. This is just something I've been dying to see. I faked a snore, so he would think I was still asleep. He dropped his towel and I nearly died at what I saw. HE WAS HUGE. HOLY SHIT. I sat up as he finished putting his boxers on and rubbed my eyes, acting like I just woke up. He turned around and smiled at me. I smiled back and got up, walking into the bathroom. As soon as get in there, I shut the door and I started to fan my face. Damn those muscles, that yummy 8pack, his entire body is the body of a god. I was deep in my thoughts when the door was yanked open and fell on my ass. I looked up and his groin was in my face. I bit my lip as he picked me up and pushed me against the wall.  He roughly kissed me. I kissed him back just as rough as his hands ran along my body. I fought the moans as I pushed him away and pointed towards the door. "I must shower now, wait out there, if you don't mind." I laughed as he looked at me and shook his head, smiling. 

Zander's P.o.v;

As soon as I got out of the shower, I opened the door. I looked at the bed and saw Marcello sitting there in his own little world. I jumped into his lap, and smiled. "Sup sexxxxxyyyy?" I exaggerated the last few letters and laughed as he came back to reality. He blushed looking at me.  Out of nowhere he kissed me. Every time we kissed, sparks went through my body. I knew at this second exactly what I wanted. It was him. It has always been him. I couldn't picture myself with anybody else. I hope he asks me out soon, that would make everything even better.  I got up and sat in the floor. He sat next to me, and sighed. "Zander, what are you so afraid of?" He asked me.  I looked up at him with tears in my eyes. "I'm honestly afraid that you will never love me the way I love you. You claim to be straight, but this says otherwise. I just want to be yours and stay as happy as I am, but I'm afraid that you will not ever feel the same. I really need you, more than I need oxygen. I would die to prove my love for you, but I promise that the very last thing I say before I die is that I love you more than anything in this entire world. Never forget it, please." He kissed me and whispered.."I love you too." Everything was perfect now, all I had to do was wait on him to ask me out. I must wait. I will wait. I sighed happily. Why can't everything be as perfect as him? My phone went off breaking the silence and I answered it. Who was on the other line, actually surprised me. It was Lily, my old best friend. "I saw the pictures! You never told me you were gay!" She yelled at me. "We need to meet right now. Coffee shop in 20 minutes." I closed my phone and got up, getting dressed. "I have to meet my old best friend at the coffee shop, I will see you at school on Monday, I guess." Marcello stood up and grabbed my wrist, pulling me back to him. "I will not let you walk away from me like this. Whoever that person is, can wait." He gave me a slight smile. 

Marcello's P.o.v;

I think I can finally say, I am in love with him. He makes me happy, like no-one else. Not even a girl can make me feel like this. He makes me all giggly and stuff. I want to ask him out, but I don't know how. I sighed as I thought about this. He looks so wonderful and perfect. Too much to forget. I can't walk away from him and he can't walk away from me. It's not something I want. His phone keeps ringing and I know he must go, but I can't let him go. He might meet someone better on the way there. I let go of his wrist and looked at him. "Zander, you can go if you want." He shook his head and lightly kissed me. "I'll be back, I promise." He said. I believe him.