MDM - My Demonic Hero

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Phobia (Boyxboy) Part 2

I wasn’t awake when I heard them, the voices I mean. They were all around me, surrounding me and smothering me. Some I think I was familiar with but when I wasn’t, yet it sent shivers down my back. I couldn’t breathe as it seemed my lungs were clogged before I felt pressure on my chest. Three times – three short pumps. They stopped abruptly but then a foreign feeling washed over me.

Someone’s lips were on mine and pushing air into my lungs. It was a strange sensation and new to me as they were also taking a way my first kiss. Does this even count as a kiss?  I hope so, because I think it’s the only one I’ll ever get. No one would want to kiss a gangly boy with a freaky mind.

Suddenly something came up my throat and I started to choke and cough before throwing up a whole load of water. I shuddered feeling suddenly cold as my teeth began chattering and my body trembled. I wrapped my arms around myself in an attempt to keep myself warm as I looked around at the fascinated faces around me on stood out.

A man with glowing amber eyes, obviously at least six feet tall towered over me as I sat there. His gaze seemed to burn through me hungrily at not exactly in a comfortable way either. In a way that sends shivers racking through my body and not from the cold. In a way that made the blood rush down south as embarrassing as it was.  

His black hair hung low in his face and covered his eyes slightly; I resisted the urge to brush back the hairs in his face. He was practically a god, one who could make me squirm from one look. But no one else seemed to notice but him which made him smirk and I blush - Though I could see the fury beneath. Of course, he was mad he had to waste his precious time on little old me.

Maybe it would have been better if I hadn’t survived.

 His eight-pack shone and glisten proudly in the sun as he was wearing only a wet pair of shorts that had letters on them. It read...Lifeguard? So he was the one with amazing lips...Snap out of it! It’s not like you could ever grab his attention unless you tried killing yourself again! Oh yeah, another fact about me which made me an abomination – I couldn’t get it up for a girl but I couldn’t get it to go down for a hot guy. 

After a while the crowd dispersed and the only ones left were me and the mystery man who hadn’t taken his eyes off of me the whole time.  My body had obviously stopped trembling because he had handed me a blanket from somewhere before but the dark was starting to creep in and no one from the foster home as here. Figures that they managed to up and forget about me completely.

“Would you like to come back with me?”

I squeaked quietly from the shock of hearing a voice before I realised that sexy voice came from him. I bit my lip and thought about the pros and cons while I swear I saw his eyes flash red for a second. At least I would have warm bed for the night, and it’s not like I had anywhere else to go since I don’t have a phone to call the foster home nor do I have car to drive there. Not that anyone cares.

I nodded hesitantly and he grinned before scooping me up as if I weighed nothing and carrying me of to god know where. I’m really actually starting to rethink my answer, maybe it would have been safer to stay and wait for someone I know then drive off with a random stranger – despite the fact he had saved me from drowning. “So what’s your name?” I asked cautiously, not wanting to seem nosy.  He chuckled a little at something before replying, “Just call me Drew, what should I call you?”

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