Chapter 2

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(Noah's POV)

"Hey!! LET ME DOWN!" I demand, although the mysterious man, running through the woods with me on his shoulders, seemed to pay no attention to me.

We continue running for what feels like forever. We finally come to a stop in front of a cute little cabin. As soon as we stop I jump off of his shoulders and run back into the woods trying to get anywhere but here. Soon, I was stopped once again by the huge man with the big muscles. He picks me back up putting me on his shoulder once again.

"If I put you down are you going to run away again?" The strange man asked me in a deep voice.

"Probably!!" I scream, but I don't think anyone heard me.

"Fine, then I guess I won't put you down yet." The man says in a strangely sexy voice.

I continue to struggle, although I don't seem to be getting anywhere. We walk up a few stairs and into the small little cabin, and he walks me down a hallway into what I think may be the master bedroom. He locks the door and finally sets me down on the what seems to be a king size bed. He has my mouth covered so I cannot scream. He lets my mouth go and for some reason I don't scream. I just sit there.

(Jordan's POV)

Ugh I know I shouldn't have kidnapped him, considering he has absolutely no idea who I am and is obviously scared out of his mind right now. I just couldn't control myself seeing how hurt he was. It tore my heart apart. Now I have him here, in my room, on my bed. Oh yeah, I should probably tell him who I am now.

"Hello Noah, I know you don't know who I am and I probably scare you, but I care very much about you and... oh yeah I'm Jordan by the way."

"W-well it's n-nice to meet you," he stutters out with a small blush spreading on his freckled cheeks. He starts to look away trying to hide his blush from me, so I put a finger on his chin and softly push his face back in my direction.

"No, don't hide. It's cute," I smirk leaning my face closer to his. Our faces are so close I can feel his breath on my face. I start to lean forward until he stops me.

"I-I n-need to go! M-my family must be worried!" He tries to leave.

"I'm sorry Noah, but I can't let you leave..."

"W-What?! Why not?!"

"You're not safe there," I look at him with worry in my, now, blue eyes.

"Of course I am! My family would never hurt me!" He tries to argue even though he knows that is a lie. He's hurt everyday of his life by one of the people that should be protecting him.

"You know that's not true Noah... your brother hurts you when he should be protecting you from the people like him. I've seen it time and time again, I just... can't see you hurt anymore by that monster," I close my eyes sighing.

"W-What? H-how do you know that? Have you been? Oh my god! All those times I felt like I was being watched, I really was?! You fucking pervert! I'm only 15! Why have you been watching me?!" He shouts at me so I turn my head away ashamed.

"I didn't mean to... at first... but I just couldn't get you out of my head you're just so perfect in every way. Since the day I saw you walk to school, I've been hooked. You're like the stars, so beautiful but always so out of reach that it hurts, but I can't stop looking at you anyway," I say shamefully, trying my damndest not to let the tears threatening to spill over, come out.

"T-that's so... I don't really know, but I do know that n-no ones ever really cared about me that much, let alone say I'm beautiful and mean it like you do..." he starts to calm down but is still keeping his guard up.

"Does that mean you'll stay?" I ask hopefully.

"I may be insane but I guess I will, but just for tonight! I really need to go home tomorrow."

"Deal," I say having no real intention of letting him go, when I just got him safe.

"Ok great! N-now where can I sleep?" He asks nervously.

I smirk, "in my bed obviously... with me," I wink. His face burns bright red, so I walk behind him and wrap my large arms around his waist picking him up and jumping on the bed with him still in my arms.

"C-can I... um... use your b-bathroom please?!" his face is burning with red even the tips of his ears are red.

I sigh not letting go at first, then I finally let go of him, "it's down the hall to the left"

"T-thank you!" He says running out.

(Noah's POV)

I practically run down the hall and into the bathroom. I don't know what this feeling is..it's just I have never thought of myself as gay. Then again, I've never really liked any girl either.

I feel so intrigued by the look of this handsome man. He may be ten years older then me, but he has something churning in my stomach right now. The way he is with me..I have never had anyone act like this. I think I like it.

I compose myself and walk back to Jordan's bedroom, not knowing exactly what is going on in my mind...or his. As I walk in I realize I don't have anything to sleep in I really hope he doesn't mind. "Umm J-Jordan I hate to ask ,but uh do you maybe think that you could g-give me something to s-sleep in?" I blush and attempt to hide my face in my hoodie.

"It's no problem I'm sure I've got something for you," he gets up and walks to his dresser, searching through the drawers. He eventually pulls out a plain, green t-shirt and walks over to me. "I'm sorry but this is the smallest thing I have I hope it's ok..."

"No no it's fine! Thank you, Jordan!" I start to take off my clothes when I see he's looking at me. I blush furiously, "T-turn around! W-why are you looking!"

He whispers into my ear from behind in a husky, sexy voice, "I can't help it, you're just so beautiful... I just wanna run my hands all over you," he starts to run his hand down my chest.

"W-What are you doing?!" I squeak out.

"I just wanna feel you everywhere I can," his kisses the back of my neck.

"P-please stop... I-I'm tired!" I lie.

"Fine, I'll stop... for now," he turns away walking over and laying down. I then continue to change after I strip to my boxers I put his shirt on. It's clearly oversized but I kinda like it. When I turn back around Jordan has stripped down to a black pair of briefs and is laying on top of the blankets with his hands behind his head, his sizable crotch on display. I feel my entire face heat up as I make my way over to the bed trying not to look at his junk. Before I meet this man I never questioned my sexuality, and now I'm questioning so many things. I climb in the bed and get under the covers while burying my face into the comforter trying to hide the blush on my face. I feel the weight shifting on the bed as he also gets under the covers and crawls behind me, wrapping his big arms around my waist spooning me. When he does this I feel him bury his nose in my neck breathing in my scent, it's strangely soothing. But more importantly I feel something hot, and very large poking my butt. I squeak but don't say anything as I try to ignore the fact that his dick is poking me in the ass. I can feel him smirk against my neck as I drift off into the land of dreams. The last thing I feel before I fall asleep is a gentle kiss on my neck, from the strange man who's just kidnaped me and changed how I view myself forever.

Chapter End

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