Zombie Boy - Kyle Spencer - American Horror Story

Chapter Nine

"Shh," Kyle whispered and held his hand firmly against my mouth. My eyes were wide, my body shaking. He leaned me up against the cold tiled wall of the bathroom. "If you don't scream I will move my hand."

I sucked in a sharp breath of air once he moved his hand. "What are you doing?" I cried in a low whisper.

"I wasn't going to be with Madison. I went to tell her it's over, but she told me she would kill you if I broke up with her or even spoke to you," he explained.

"Oh my god..." I gasped. 

"I'm trying to figure out how to get rid of her. But right now that only thing that will keep you safe is if I stay away from you," he sighed and pressed his warm forehead against mine. 

"I thought you were with her because I said I didn't want to be with you," I told him, my heart beating fast. His body was so close to mine. I want so badly for him to touch me everywhere.

Kyle pressed held my face firmly in his hands. "That's not true. I will wait forever if I have to. I want to kiss you so badly right now...but Madison is sleeping in the other room..."

I stared at him, my breath growing shallow. He leaned his face in and pressed his lips hard against mine. His body pressed me against the wall, his hands leaving my face and dragging over my collar bone, then down my arms, resting around my waist. I could feel his groin against my leg, he pushed harder and I gasped into his mouth. 

"I want you so badly..." he whispered hungrily into my ear. I bit his lower earlobe and he groaned into my hair. I pressed my hands against his chest, popping open the buttons of his shirt. I ran my fingers softly over the deep scars on his body.

"Do you think I'm ugly? Because of the scars?" he whimpered slightly, pulling back. I shook my head and pressed light kisses against the long scar across his collar bone.

"I can't wait any longer," he breathed heavily. He tore off his shirt and unzipped his pants.