Chapter 1: Luke

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Author's note: Please note this story is a bxb and contains kinky/bondage and sex between men and mpreg if you don't like the thought or if this offends you, please don't read.

Also, please not I will not be giving warning when kinky/bondage/sexual stuff will happen. Also, Sorry if there are any spelling mistakes and grammar issues. Hopefully I will remember all mind link conversations will be in italic and bold.


Luke's pov

I woke up with the sun glaring me in the eyes I forgot to close the blind to my window last night. After blinking several times, to get rid of blurry eyes. Looked at my alarm clock it said 6:40, 20 minutes before my alarm goes off. I laid there for 5 more minutes before deciding to get up early and get a shower and get dressed. After I just got out of the shower my alarm when off. I turned it off and then got dressed, I unlocked my bedroom door and creeped downstairs toward the kitchen hoping that either, my mum was in bed or still out. My mum hated me ever since my dad died 4 years ago, he died from a bad chest infection and hospital complications. After that she turned from a loving mother who would do anything for her son, to a mother who hated her son and didn't spend time with me or cook or anything, in fact she blamed me for a lot of things. Most of the time my mum was out with her new guy, out looking for a new guy, out drinking/shopping, for clothes to impress/partying or sleeping. My dad left me money, but some of that that was for college and so I could have a comfortable life but couldn't access it until I was 21 but college would come out of it, it was set up by my godfather/lawyer, Peter Ings (unfortunately he could not take me because he still lived in the UK, and I moved to the US when I was 7 and he took a lot of trips and would be unable to look after me himself, which I know he wanted too, but that was the price he paid for being a great lawyer. He always kept in contact though which I liked; he told me to ring him if I needed to talk ('no matter the time'). He also left money for my mum who spent it on herself. From the age of 14 I had to look after myself, learn how to cook, clean and take care of the household with bills etc...

My name is Lucas Stephens, but I prefer Luke I am 17 years old but turn 18 in a week. After getting to the kitchen and not seeing my mum passed out on the couch (thank God, somehow, she always woke up if she was on the couch) I did a quick breakfast and had some juice and headed to school. I mostly left of school early not because I liked school, in fact I hate it because I am very smart and openly gay. Learning things come easy to me and I seem to ace every test without really studying for it apart from looking over some notes that I took. I was on the track team and most of my teammates hated me because of this, because they didn't do well on test, (I know they didn't study for a fact, they tried to copy answers and cheat). After some bullying and name calling and that fact, I am gay made me stop. So, I quit the team, but the coach still coached my before and after school, that is why I left early. I was not aiming to be a track star, if it happened great, but I was either going to into medicine of some kind or be a lawyer. My grade where great for both,

After meeting up with coach he told me to "complete 5 laps of the track but take it slow and easy but sprint the last lap and we will do more later after school". I started running and thinking about different thinks mum, life, guys, where to go to college, guys, school and guys. I have a small, ok massive, crush on the football captain Jason Lake but so it most of the school, practically all the girls and the secret gay people and even some of the straight guys had crushes on him. As I was sprinting that last lap, I seen Max at the start/finish line. He is my best friend. One of the track team that didn't hate me, he also quit when I did but he was glad to quit. He was also my best friend since I move to the US. I spent most weekend at his place and his mum loved me and I called her auntie Joy, anyway "thought you would be here" Max said. "Yep, you know me... I like to run" I replied. Seeing the look on Max's face I knew what he was about to ask next "because I like to run, and it keeps me... fit and if any assholes.... aka my former teammate come for me, I know I am faster.... than them so I can keep running... and lose them in the Forrest" I said a bit breathless. All he said was "true". After getting and drinking my water he then said, "come on Speedy (he always calls me that, but I only let him call me it) time to get a shower and dressed before the first bell". After giving him a look for calling me Speedy and him just smirking I pushed him then put my arms round him and lightly but breathlessly said "ok... I will...kill you one ...day for call...Ing me that...nickname" he just laughed and said, "sure you will Speedy, sure you will". I rounded the corner to head to the showers when I bumped into Jason and stumbled backward. So embarrassed I quickly said, "sorry Jason" and ran to the showers. Max just laughed.

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