One-Shots

Marked and Mated

One shot request from ON3PI3C3.

Request: Two boys, a popular guy and the schools new bad boy, find an interest in one another and find out more than expected

Let me know what you think of this. It's in my list of new story ideas! :)

Marked and Mated

"Come on Jesse. It's play time." One of my many hook ups says to me in a voice that is rather appalling and down right vomit inducing. No one, I mean no one, likes a girl with a squeaky voice. At least I hope guys don't like that. Heck, to make matters worse, I don't even remember the girls name. It's Miranda, or Monica, or one of the two. I've lost track of the girls after awhile.

I pretend to be turned on by her 'sexy' voice and brush my hand over her lips while saying,

"Lead me to the closet sexy." She giggles and nods excitedly. I roll my eyes as she leads me down the hall and to the janitors closet. Well here comes my pleasure for the day.

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"Go ahead out first." I motion for her to exit the closet as we finish. Her hair almost represents a rats nest and her halter top is sagging so that her non attractive boobs are practically falling out.

She giggles like the little Minnie mouse that she is and slowly pushes the door open. I can clearly hear students in the hall and I then notice that it's lunch time.

"Just go." I whisper in her eat and push on her waist. She slips out of the closet and almost falls on her face. Stupid girl. Next time don't wear stilettos to school.

I roll my eyes and close the door behind me. People wave and greet me as I walk past them and I feel like I am on top of the world. You got to love being the center of attention. This school is my domain. I get who I want and what I want, when I want. Yeah, I'm a jerk. Oh well. Bite me.

"Who the heck is that? I've never seen him around here man." One of my friends says to me as I approach my locker and open it up. I look to where he is pointing and I see some new eye candy. A guy with brown hair comes strutting down the hall with his so called bad boy image flowing off of him. He is trying to hard with the clothes, let me tell you. He has on a leather jacket, white t-shirt, black flair jeans, combat boots, and a studded belt.

Don't get me wrong, he looks sexy as he'll but he is graving too much attention. Yes, you heard me right too. He is sexy, I'll admit that much. Hooking up with many random girls is just a cover up per say. I feel an attraction towards guys but I don't confront that feeling too much. I may have to now though.

I can feel my inner wolf trying to crawl his way out of me as he passes me and heads for the bathrooms. I think I may have just found myself a new play toy.

I lick my lips from the perverted thoughts running through my jumbled brain as I close up my locker and nod to my friend before heading in the direction of the bathroom.

I lean against the wall with my arms crossed and speak as he washes and dries off his hands.

"Where did you come here from?"

"Why do you care?" He says back with just as much a$$hope in his voice.

"Touché but seriously. I've never seem you around these parts before."

"I come here from Masterson." My eyes widen slightly but I really could care less. Masterson is a school like 5 miles from here.

"Name?" I question as I kid my head.

"Anthony." Damn, a sexy name to match an equally sexy body.

"Mine's Jesse." He nods and rests against the wall a few feet away from me.