Marcel Styles [ON HOLD]

Are You Sure?

~A/N One shot for Polka_dot_cutiee! I had fun with this one but I hope you like it :x

WARNING THIS A DIRTY CHAPTER

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"Hey, Marcel." I sighed as he sat next to me.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Bad day."

"You too, huh?"

"Yup."

Marcel was one of my few friends and I didn't care if he was the school's number one geek because he was nice to me. People called me a slut because I had a developed body and had sex with my ex boyfriend, but the funny thing is that the guys who ridicule me the most are the ones trying their hardest to get with me. Marcel cheered me up a bit, then I went home and showered and when I got out, I checked my phone and saw a text from Marcel from 20 minutes earlier.

-hey, come over and hang out, I hate seeing you upset :( xx

-im on my way xx

I quickly dried off my body and hair, got dressed, then headed over to Marcel's house. When he opened the door, he was dripping wet and had a towel loosely wrapped around his waist.

"Oh, sorry, I just came out if the shower."

"It's fine."

I followed him to his room and just gazed at his toned, muscular body and was in shock.

"Your hair looks great without all of that gel." I said as I ruffled it.

"Thanks." He laughed.

I continued messing with his hair and he laughed as he tried to bat my hands away, but accidentally dropped his towel.

"Woah..." I gasped as I stared at his manhood.

"Sorry about that." He shyly apologized as he covered himself.

"Don't be. ....Marcel, are you a virgin?"

"Yeah...why?"

"How would you like to lose that?" I offered as my body quickly heated up.

"Are you saying that you wanna-"

"That's exactly what I'm saying."

I threw him down on the bed and climbed on top of him as I kissed him.

"Are you sure about this?" He asked as I stripped.

"Positive."

He retrieved a condom from his drawer and I rolled it on, then positioned myself above him.

"Just let me do all the work."

I slowly lowered myself and began to bounce on him, then he pulled my face down to his and kissed it.

"God, Marcel, you're huge!" I moaned.

"You're amazing!" He moaned in response.

Eventually, he flipped us so that he was on top and he grabbed the headboard and pounded into me. After a while we both climaxed and he collapsed next to me.

"Are you sure you're a virgin?" I panted.

"Well I'm not anymore."

I was impressed by how long he lasted, then when I caught my breath I looked at him, then he kissed me.

"I love you, Marcel."

"I've always loved you."

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The next day, I heard gasps and whispers about a new guy. I closed my locker, then found Marcel standing there with a smirk. His hair was curly and free of all the gel, he didn't have glasses on, and he wore skinny jeans, Converse, and a T-shirt.

"Hey." I greeted.

In front of everyone, he leaned down and kissed me, causing more gasps and whispers to be heard.

"So, what's with the new look?"

"I wanted to look good for you."

"You always do."

He grabbed my hand, then we walked away from everyone.