Witness Book Three: Broken (boyxboy)

Chapter 14: Should We?

Dedicated to "that hoe" @CodyBourgeois because he my main betch. :3

I've thought about it a lot, and I think I want to reveal the real me at school. When I told Alex about the idea, he said he'd stand by me and help me through anything that happens.

I expected there to be negative reactions, especially from Josh Hart, the asshole that bullied Blake, but no one said anything mean. In fact, people were acting strangely nice to me, especially Josh. I guess winning over Sadie actually made him less of an asshole, like Blake said it would.

"Thank you," I murmur politely as one of the jocks holds the door leading outside open for me.

He gives me a charming smile. "No problem, friend," he tells me in a beautiful voice. He looks at me kindly as if understanding me, and I smile. It feels nice to have people support me, even people I don't know. "I know we don't know each other," he says following me down the steps, "but I just wanted to say that I respect you for being brave enough to show yourself to everyone. I know how hard that can be."

"I appreciate that," I tell him. "Ryan, right?"

He grins at me. "I prefer to go by Cry," he responds with a shrug. That's a rather unusual name, but there is probably a story behind it.

"Hey, Cry, come on!" an accented voice yells out from a distance. I turn to see a blonde man, waiting for Cry near the road.

"That'd be Felix," Cry says. "I'll talk to you later!" He waves to me and runs off, practically pouncing on the blonde when he reaches him. From the looks of it, they're a couple.

"Who was that?" a familiar voice asks, coming to stand beside me.

I turn to Alex and shrug. "One of the many people that have decided to praise me for showing my arm." I grin stupidly at Alex, making him smile as well.

"I'm proud of you, babe," he coos, wrapping his arms around my waist, making me giggle. He pecks at my neck, and I laugh at the tickling sensation it causes.

He hugs me to him, and I sigh. "Can we go make out now?" I ask with a whine, and he laughs.

"Okay," he says with a laugh. "I might be able to work that into my schedule," he teases, winking at me.

I roll my eyes and pull him to his car with a mischievous grin. "I think you've got time." I open the door and pull him into the rather spacious backseat on top of me.

"Maybe," he says in a low voice, breathing hotly into my ear. 

Making sure the door is shut, I pull him into a deep kiss. His hands grip my waist tightly as our wet tongues glide against each other messily. I couldn't care less about being careful about. I feel so needy. I want him. I pull away from the kiss and push him up off of me. He looks scared, as if he went too far or something. I have to bite my lip to keep myself from grinning at him. 

He willingly gets off of me and sits normally in the backseat, and he looks extremely surprised when I move to straddle him. He lets me sit on him, and I immediately kiss him again. Seeing that nothing is wrong, he gets back into the rhythm with me, moving his lips in time with mine. His hands drag slowly up my side, teasing me. Without thinking, I grind the bulge in my pants against him, making him gasp. I let out a small moon at the friction and hungrily reach for his pants. I want to at least get him off. I just want him in any way.

He pulls away from the kiss and grabs my hands. "Austin," he warns, making me whine. I look up to him, and he looks nervous, almost to the point of being scared. "Should we really do this? I mean I want to, very badly, but is it a good idea. I don't want to make things awkward or anything." He looks down in embarrassment.

I understand his worries. We're both virgins, so it's going to be extremely awkward at first. Not to mention, that kids are having sex and stuff way too early nowadays. I can't tell you how many girls get pregnant even before high school. 

Before I can respond, there's a knock on the window. I look over and see Damien peering in with a teasing smile. I sigh and roll down the window for him, and he chuckles. "You guys should really get a room if you're gonna do that." He grins at us, and we both blush heavily.

"Damien," Alex starts, looking at the dark haired boy. "Have you had sex yet?"

Damien raises an eyebrow and looks between the two of us. "Yeah," he says simply. "Blake and I go at it like bunnies." He grins at us. "You should really try shower sex. It's hot."

Alex gives him a deadpan stare. "That's way more than I wanted to know."

Damien just shrugs. "Whatever. I'll talk to you guys later. Blake is waiting on me." He winks at us and runs off, so I roll the window back up.

I turn back to Alex, who has a thoughtful expression plastered to his face, and sigh. "You know, I just wanted to give you a handjob, right?" 

His eyes widen immensely, and his face turns a bright shade of red. "No, I did not know that."

I grin at him and peck his lips, climbing off of him. "Oh, well," I say simply, settling into the passenger side front seat.

"Wait, what?" He asks, glancing down at his bulge and back up at me, obviously feeling conflicted.

I grin at him. "We can wait," I tell him, savoring the adorable way he gets frustrated sexually. He furrows his brow and climbs into the front seat.

"You're evil," he murmurs, his expression a mixture of adoration and sexual frustration.

I grin and stare out the window. "I know."

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