A Little Loss of Innocence

Chapter 2

Here it is!! The last chapter! Please enjoy!

This character will have strong mentions of smut so to be safe this chapter will be a borderline M rating

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The next day at school had Bruce sitting on the back of Jerome's motorcycle, arms wrapped tightly around his waist and the side of his face pressed against his back, well not too hard considering he had a helmet on that covered his whole head.  He was pretty shocked when he stepped out of the house, car keys in hand, only to see Jerome leaning against his bike, smirking as he held out a helmet to him.

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"Come on babe, we're taking my bike today." Jerome winked and Bruce blushed, he could never say no to Jerome.  So he put his keys in his book bag and took the helmet that was offered.

"I've never ridden one before... Is it safe?" he asked looking up at his boyfriend, he loved saying that.

Jerome just smiled and leaned down to kiss him, he loved doing that,

"Do you trust me?" he whispered against his lips as he pulled back, enjoying the small whimper he was able to pull out of Bruce.

"Of course." Bruce replied once he was able to think again, never breaking eye contact with Jerome's strong stare.

"Then it's safe.  Now put on the helmet before we're late, and hold on tight." Jerome said all while putting on his own helmet and getting seated on the bike. 

He held a black, leather gloved hand out to Bruce as he helped him onto the back of the bike.  Then they were off, it was a little frightening at first but he loved it after a while, just like everything else that was Jerome.  He was a little scary at first, especially if you didn't know him, but once he did Bruce couldn't stop loving him.

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Once they parked he got off with Jerome's help, his legs a little wobbly from holding onto the bike so hard.

"You did good Brucie! See, I told you it was safe." Jerome chuckled as he put the helmets on the bike to wrap an arm around his waist, drawing him in for a kiss.

Bruce smiled as they pulled back and started to walk into the school, "Well I did say I trusted you." he laughed. "This is my locker, I'll see you soon."

Jerome grumbled something about moving lockers but didn't have time to think much on it when he was being kissed again.

"See you later Bruce darlin!" Jerome called as he was already making his way to his own locker.

Bruce just laughed and began taking out the books he needed for his first class.  After he shut the locker door he felt a tight grip on his shoulder, he tensed up immediately,

"Please let go... You really don't wanna do that." Bruce whispered, of course he could take care of himself, but that's not what he was worried about.

"You think you're hot shit now that you're with that freak?" The jock pulled him back by his shirt to turn him around and slam him against the lockers.

"Well you're nothing without your bodyguard." he sneered.

Bruce narrowed his eyes and kneed the taller boy in the groin.  The jock groaned but his hand moved from Bruce's shirt to his neck, choking him.

"You think you can get away with that?!" he pulled Bruce back by the neck to slam him harder against the lockers, making him feel slightly dizzy with the force behind it.