Awakening (bxb)

The void

Kyle’s POV

Getting changed in the changing room at school was a slice of hell for me as I watched Connor laughing with a couple of the football jocks and tearing of his tee at the same time. As he was laughing getting his tee off was harder than he thought so for a couple of painful seconds I had to watch as he gripped the bottom of his shirt and slowly pull it off whilst he tried to calm down. Unfortunately to me it was like watching a strip tease and I found it hard to tear my eyes away from his laughing face and pale skin. Next came the shorts and by this time I had given up all pretence of getting changed and had instead changed my tactics so that I now occupied the only corner of the room that couldn’t be seen by anyone so that I could sit down and breathe deeply as he peeled of his jeans and turned to grab his shorts, I was now greeted by his firm ass covered only by his boxers. My body and my wolf had had enough, I jumped up and marched over to the gym doors and made my escape.

If I thought watching him undress was painful, watching him run on he field with no shirt on was just as bad if not worse. We were playing soccer and he was on the skins team, I was shirts. Watching his muscles bunch as he prepared to sprint had me practically drooling and seeing him bend over to fix his football boot lace had me closing my eyes in blissful pain as my cock reacted harshly. I had to sit out the rest of gym because it had become painful to walk.

School past by in a bit of a blur after that. It was pretty much the same as usual. Girls hanging all over Connor and myself in such a fashion that the lunch hall was starting to look like a brothel. A couple of guys got mad at us for ‘stealing’ their girlfriends, although in Connors case that was actually true. The cheerleader from this morning? As well as Connor she already had a boyfriend...suffice to say that the boyfriend wasn't too happy and he and Connor got sort of scuffle, of course I backed Connor (although he was in the wrong) and the boy was now in the infirmary and we were in the principles office. It was the end of the day and I just wanted to go home. Damn Connor and his hormones.

"Do you understand why your here?"

The principle looked down his peak nose at us, his pointy beady eyes indicated that he was none to happy with the fact that one of his trophy cases was broken, due to Connors attempt to kill the guy who attacked him.

"Because we got caught?"

I looked at Connor like he was crazy; did he honestly just say that?! Obviously the principle was of the same mind as me because his chest puffed out and his face turned red.

"Connor I can see that being here with me and your brother about a fight YOU started has no effect on you, so if you could please come back by yourself for the rest of the week at lunch for an hours detention that would be great"

Connor looked like he was about to say something again so kicked him under the desk. I know the principle saw but he chose to say nothing. I looked at Connor and shook my head, his smart mouth was the reason we had gotten into so much trouble when we were younger. Everyone thought that he was the good boy when they first met him because of his appearance but it was the complete opposite, he had a sharp tongue and an even sharper sense of sarcastic humour. I on the other hand was found to be almost sweet...that's what people said anyway... i think i should be insulted by that, but what the heck, one of us had to be the good guy and it certainly wasn’t going to be connor.

Connor looked at me from under his lashes and gave me a knowing grin, he knew I was pissed with him and he thought it was hilarious, he always did like to piss me off, he knew i would never hurt him and even if i did try he was damn fast and i probably wouldn’t be able to catch the slippery little bastard.

On the way home I turned off the radio and turned off to the side of the road. It was deserted and since it was winter it as already getting dark so it the perfect place for two screwed up teenage wolves to have a screwed up conversation.