Stay (Mxmxmxb)

Chapter 11

Finally I've had time to write, though I'm also writing while on call with a friend .. short chapter but the next will be fun!

   I groan quietly as I hear my phone go off, my hand sleepily reaching for it and fumbling around. Feeling a lean body lean over me but recognizing his scent since it's practically all over my bed currently, I whine quietly, wanting to go back to sleep. Zachary answers the phone as he pulls me softly back against him, my body easily responding by burying my face into his neck and my arms latching around him. "Hello?" He asks into the phone, his morning voice immediately making me pop a boner against his thigh. "O-Oh hey Zachary? Is Kryton there? And awake?" Elliot replies, shocked before recovering easily. I grumble into his neck, "I'm awake. What time is it?" I ask, sleepy and content for the most part.

    "Good Morning, Kryton! It's seven-forty seven so time for you to basically get up." He cheerfully states as I groan, really not wanting to go. "Alright.. Do you need a ride or is your mom up?" I mumble as I sit up, unconsciously pressing my lower half against Zachary's leg to grind lightly. "She's up! See you at school!" He excitedly replies before hanging up, most likely rushing downstairs to eat breakfast. I whine quietly when Zachary sternly grabs my hair, "Is my Baby having a hard time?" he murmurs quietly, his low voice making my hips jolt against his thigh. I try to duck my head out of embarrassment, knowing he can feel how hard I am against his thigh now that I realize that I am indeed rock hard. "Get on Daddy's lap, Baby. I'll help." He murmurs softly as he guides me over onto his lap, not exactly giving me a choice.

    My hips unconsciously grind down when he places his hands on them, wanting friction with his hard member. "Patience, Baby." Zachary states gently as he reaches over for his pants that are beside the bed, getting a small bottle of whatever Xavier had and dripping the liquid onto our dicks before slicking them together. I gasp quietly, gripping his shoulders as my hips buck and a soft disapproving noise leaves him at the action as he sits up a little more to hold my hips against him. "Wrap your hand around us, Baby." He orders as he presses his lips softly against mine for a quick kiss. I obey shyly, wrapping my hand around us and quietly whining at the unfamiliarity of it. I've always disliked masturbating, touching myself felt disgusting and I can still feel the slight disgust even now. I pull away, hesitating but finally shake my head, "I can't." I mumble, averting my eyes from him. For a long moment, I only heard silence in response but then his fingertips were gently under my chin, raising it so I could look back at him. I meet his eyes reluctantly but relax a little when I see a softness in his exotic blue eyes, "Good. Daddy can take care of it." he softly murmurs as he wraps his hands around us.

     I whimper in response, wanting to kiss but not wanting to ask as I take what he's giving me, enjoying the way his larger hand feels around us.

    After that, I'm nuzzling quietly into his neck, sleepy once again and he chuckles, "We have to go to school now. Go get ready, Baby." he murmured as he gently moved me off him so he could get up. I groan softly, genuinely not wanting to get up but Zachary gives me that pouty look and I'm immediately up, grumbling under my breath as I open my closet to look for an outfit. Picking out an all black outfit I threw it on the bed before looking for one for him, having to pull out my really baggy clothing for his only slightly larger body. Turning around he raises a brow at my all black outfit, shaking his head and pulling out a white T-shirt from my closet for me to wear. After a short battle of silence, I throw my head back to groan in misery before obviously grabbing the damn shirt and changing into it.

    To say I was pouting the rest of the morning was an understatement, that was until we got to my bike and he refused to get on it. Staring at him I quickly realize that bikes scare him and go back inside for a short minute before reappearing with the spare car's keys. The immediate relief that filtered in proved I was correct about my assumption and I threw him the keys, getting in the passenger seat of the grey Honda LX. Zachary hesitates but eventually gets in the car and I check my phone for the time, realizing that we're ten minutes late and I have a missed call from Elliot, which I quickly shoot him a text that we got held up. Arriving at school, Zachary hands me the keys before giving me a quick kiss on the forehead, "I'll walk you to class, saying you were helping me with something." he murmurs quietly as he presses his forehead against mine, studying my eyes as he waits for my response.

     I hesitate before nodding, "As long as it's not a bother for you. I try to attend school or get to classes on time for the most part." I mumble quietly, that and I want to hold his hand but like Hell am I going to tell him that. Retreating a little, I glance at his hand when he nods before averting my eyes and he chuckles quietly, "Do you want me to hold your hand, Baby?" Zachary asks softly, his voice lined with amusement and affection. I blush before I can control it, throwing him a weak glare, "No, fuck off." I grumble as I start walking quickly toward my class and hearing his quiet laughter behind me I cuss him in my head. His hand slides softly into mine, intertwining our fingers as if they were molded to be there and I duck my head, not looking at him as my blush intensifies. "I'll always hold your hand if you want me to." Zachary softly states, gently squeezing mine with his and I grumble but don't pull away, enjoying his touch.

     Zachary and I had released each other's hand when we entered the classroom, him quickly explaining that I had been helping him and disappearing just as fast as I sat down at my desk, having to knock Xavier's feet off the back of it. He complains but I ignore it, promptly putting my head down and sleeping the entire class period. Time flies until the end of the school day, I could hear people talking about how I could be dating Zachary and Xavier but no one has confronted us about it so no fights. Xavier comes up to me and wraps an arm around my waist as I wait for Elliot to get done with his locker, Elizabeth talking to him shyly and Elliot messing up with a blush. I didn't think much of it, until he looked at me hesitantly before glancing between Elizabeth and I, "Elizabeth and I are going to see a new movie that came out, do y'all want to tag along?" he asks with a cheerful note but I can tell he was being careful.

      Of what I'm not sure, he knows I don't mind going to the movies with him, we've seen a couple of movies, of which I usually paid for since his mom struggles to meet rent most of the time. I ask him a couple questions about it after agreeing on my part to come, it's a sci-fi which I like, and it's apparently about a zombie apocalypse due to a virus that collapses the main functions of the central nervous system while maintaining the peripheral nervous system but due to the instability of the virus the bodies wasted away similar to regular corpses. To say the least I was interested as fuck. People I don't get but give me a body system and I'll understand it.
  
     Very soon Elliot and I were in deep discussion about the nervous system and our theories about how it would end, both of us animated and gesturing with our hands. I smiled without thinking when I saw him pull out his small notepad for when we debate about little things and start writing down our ideas. "Kry Kryy!" I hear a soft voice squeak before a small body is beside us, Taylen panting from running through the halls like a heathen. After he catches his breath in big dramatic gulps he smiles up at me so brightly I feel I need sunglasses and reports his interesting finding as if a rainbow sprouted without rain, "You smiled!!". I promptly give him a bored dry look but undeterred he asks Elliot what makes me so happy, Dylan eventually showing up, obviously having been trying to find the small euphoric person. He glances at the fading bruises on me and me holding the back of Taylen's shirt as he whines at Elliot, doing grabby hands at him to tell him the secrets of smiley faces on Kry Kry.

   "Hey Kryton..How are you holding up, man?" He awkwardly starts, pulling his boyfriend into him who immediately perks up happily. I shrug, "Fine, we're going to the movies." I reply quietly and Elliot grins, "Kryton and I love sci-fi movies and a new one came out so we're going, y'all want to come?" he happily states to which they both agree, one more excitedly than the other. Unfortunately Xavier declines on behalf of him and Zachary, mentioning they have work.