Just You And Spice

My Nerdy Dom

"You know I can clearly see the hickey you are desperately trying to cover up, right?" Marlena says as she puts on a third coat of lip gloss on her lips. I dab the make up sponge into the foundation for the hundredth time then dab my neck where the mark sits. I hate wearing make up but in order to keep my reputation up in this school I have to. I'm school I'm known that the "bad boy"

Sure, I skip class, don't do any work, and I maybe get into a few arguments with teachers. I hate school anyways and it's my last year so in a few months I'll be outa here.

Some foundation gets on my fingers making me scowl. Marlena pulls a packet of make up wipes out of her locker handing me one. I take it immediately wiping my hands to get rid of the awful stuff. "God, I hate this shit" I mutter looking at the mirror attached to Marlena's locker. The hickey is covered but you can see the use of make up. Stupid asshole shouldn't have left the damn mark in the first place.

"I don't understand why you hide them. He wants people to know your his" I throw the used wipe at her with a roll of my eyes. "Oh, I'm all for claiming but not with hickey's" I mutter. I'd rather him suck on my thighs until their are red and covered in his bites. But no...he just loves pissing me off with sucking on my neck like some vampire out of a movie. "Who cares that you're a bottom Zane?" She asked fixing her hair. I scowl at her and slam her locker door shut.

"Oh...I don't know..me! I fucking care!" I shout making her roll her eyes. "He can dominate me in private but my one rule is not to leave marks where people can see" I hiss my eyes darting across the hall. Marlena crosses her arms over her chest giving me a look. Her eyes move away from me glancing behind me before coming back to me a smirk spreading on her face. "Why are you doing that? What's wrong with your face?" I ask spinning around only to be face to face with Victor.

"I have to go...study! Yes...for English..." Marlena says backing away. She never studies. I hear her sandals slap against the tile as she walks away. "Hello" Victor greets with a toothy smile. Ugh. I hate it when he is like this...but it also makes my heart do a weird thing. He pushes his glasses up so he can see me clearly. Blind asshole. "What do you want" I ask with a glare. He giggles his smile never vanishing which I'm grateful for but I don't show it.

"I wanted to see you! You make my day Zane" He says softly biting his lower lip. Acting all innocent...asshole. I bet this will end when he gets me alone in his bedroom. It will vanish and change into his dominant role like always. "Ew, you're cringy" I gag but it only makes him giggle again. He leans in close, his nose bumping against mine. "I dislike you covering my marks Zane. I put them their since I can't collar you" He growls making a shiver roll down my back. "What are you going to do? Spank me?" I ask with a smirk.

Victor leans back his smile returning and my heart does the weird thing again. "Kinky" He hums lowly. I roll my eyes only to hear a 'tsk'

"I'll keep count of how many times you do that and in result it will be how many spanks you do get" Victor says making me glare. "Screw you" I mumble. "I'll count the bad language to" He adds with a wink. I scoff, I know he's not lying. Victor doesn't lie about punishments but I don't care. He can spank me all he wants. The bell rings and everyone begins walking to class. "Bye Zane" Victor says then turns and walks away. Like I said many times...asshole.
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After school at my house I stand in the kitchen unloading the dishwasher while mom washes the dirty dishes from dinner. Victor will be here soon to pick me up so I do it as quickly as possible. "Honey, you break one of my plates and I'll ground you" I glance up at her seeing a smile on her face. "I wouldn't dream of breaking one of your plates mom" I mutter. She hits me with a towel making he frown. "This is because that boy is picking you up. Don't think I don't notice, I was a teenager once" She rambles going back to the dishes.