“Mark, you haven’t told me anything about this date!” Shaw whined as I opened my locker. I smirked. “I told you where we went,” I said simply.
“But you didn’t tell me how it felt to lose your virginity to Maxx Falcone!” he said.
“Because I didn’t!” I cried, rolling my eyes.
Shaw pouted. “Fine! Don’t tell me! Have fun at Chandler’s. I have to go to my locker. Text you later Marky,” he said with a wink before walking away.
I shook my head and turned back to my locker, searching around for my History notebook. Now where the hell had I put that…?
I felt someone grip my shirt and yank me to my feet. Fear pounded through me. Oh gosh. That definitely wasn’t Maxx. He was never rough with me like that.
Sure enough, Joey spun me around and smirked at me. “Hey Glen, want to see if we can fit Luce in his locker?” he asked and Glen snickered and nodded.
“No, that’s alright. I don’t fit in my locker,” I said nervously, trying to pry his hands off of me. But he just continued to smirk.
He slammed me against my locker and I winced in pain. He did again and laughed. “I better shove him in. Mark likes it hard from behind, right?” he said and body slammed me into my locker.
I let out a whimper of pain as agony flared through the side of my back. Joey and Glen continued laughing at me as Joey did it again. Now I cried out in pain, my back burning and throbbing.
Joey yelped and let go of me. Maxx glared at him, absolute fury in his eyes. He grabbed Joey roughly.
“You never, and I mean NEVER, touch Mark again!” he roared. Chandler was holding Glen, glaring at him.
“You stupid faggots!” Joey growled as he struggled away from Maxx. He and Glen glared before hurrying away.
Maxx came over to me and gently put his arm around my waist to make sure I didn’t fall. “Mark, are you okay?” he asked in concern.
I forced myself to nod. Maxx gave me a suspicious look. “Turn around,” he commanded. I turned around and he gently pulled my shirt up to my neck. He and Chandler gasped.
“Jeez, that’s gotta hurt like a bitch,” Chandler said, shaking his head as Maxx pulled my shirt back down and kissed me gently.
“Don’t lie to me. If you’re not okay, don’t say you are,” he said flatly. “When we get to Chandler’s house, I’ll show you how nasty that bruise on your back is already, and it’s just starting out. He really slammed you against that locker Mark. If I had known how bad he had hurt you, I would’ve kicked his sorry ass.”
I shook my head. “No Maxx! You’ll get in trouble. I’ll be fine. Please just let it go. Let’s just go to Chandler’s,” I begged.
He sighed but nodded. He took my hand in his and we all walked out and down to the parking lot. We got in his car and he drove us to Chandler’s house.
We went inside Chandler’s house and his sister grinned and came over. “Hello boys!” she said with that childlike seductiveness.
She threw her arms around me and I winced as it made pain flare through my back again. Chandler glared at the little girl and yanked her off of me roughly.
“Stop it Ariel!” he snapped and shoved her. She stumbled back and fell on her bottom. She let out a little scream and Mrs. Martin came running into the room.
“Ariel, what happened?” she asked with a frown, helping her up.
“Mommy, Chandler pushed me!” she cried, hugging her mom.
“She was flinging herself all over Mark, and Mark’s hurt,” Chandler said in annoyance. “She was hurting him more.”
“Well Ariel didn’t know that Chandler. There is no need to be so mean to your little sister,” Mrs. Martin said with a stern glare.
She led Ariel out of the room and Chandler shook his head. “Ugh. I can’t wait until the little slut gets knocked up. Sorry about her Mark. You alright?”
I nodded at him and Max wrapped his arm around my waist and kissed me. “Let me know if it hurts anymore Mark,” he said.
“Chandler! Can you come help me out in the garage?” Mr. Martin called. Chandler rolled his eyes. “Be out in a second dad!” he called back.
“You guys can go hang out in my room,” he said. Uneasiness entered me again as they shared that knowing look before Chandler left the house.
“You okay Mark?” Maxx asked curiously.
I nodded, not wanting to ask him about the looks he kept sharing with Chandler. It was probably nothing at all. I was just being paranoid was all.
Maxx took my hand and led me to Chandler’s bedroom. He shut the door and we sat on Chandler’s bed together.
Maxx shifted me into his lap and kissed me gently. “I’m sorry I let him hurt you today Mark. I’m going to protect you from him from now on, whether you want me to or not,” he said, giving me a small smile.
Maxx sighed and rested his forehead on mine. “Mark, I know it’s too soon, but I think I love you,” he said, looking into my eyes.
My heart just about stopped. “I…I think I love you too Maxx,” I said quietly. Think? Hell, I knew I loved Maxx. I just didn’t want to creep him out. Was I turning into a girl? Ah, who cares.
Maxx pressed his lips to mine and I deepened the kiss. I opened my mouth and Maxx let his tongue in, rubbing it against mine.
I wrapped my arms around Maxx’s neck and shifted. Maxx gently put his hands where my back wasn’t injured.
He began to grind on me, running his hands up and down my back under my shirt. He pulled my shirt off and we fell back on Chandler’s bed, me on top off Maxx. He continued to rub our bottom halves together.
Maxx eagerly unbuttoned my jeans. He began to slide them off, and threw them on Chandler’s floor, leaving me in just my boxers. He pulled his shirt off and shifted us so that he could be on top of me.
I couldn’t help but let out a cry of pain as my back flared. Maxx immediately jumped off of me and I squeezed my eyes shut, gritting my teeth and letting out a breath when the pain began to pass. I sat up slowly.
I got up and pulled my pants and shirt on. Maxx pulled his shirt on and came over to me, kissing me. “Are you okay?” he asked and I nodded.
“S-Sorry,” I mumbled.
“Don’t be sorry. It’s not your fault that you got hurt,” he said, but there was a look of frustration in his eyes. He smiled and it disappeared. He leaned forward and kissed me deeply. I put my arms back around his neck.
“Maxx! Not on my bed!” Chandler whined, opening his bedroom door. “Man, take that shit in your own room!”
We pulled away and I blushed deeply. Maxx glared at Chandler. They shared that knowing look again and Chandler snickered and shook his head.
“Let’s go watch a movie or something,” he said smugly.
We followed him out to the living room, me a little confused. We watched a movie and then I got up, deciding I probably shouldn’t leave my grandpa alone for too long when he had that stupid water gun. Where had he gotten that from anyways? Well, whatever. If he shot Jude with it, Jude would bite him.
“Bye Maxx,” I said and kissed him deeply. “Bye Chandler,” I said and waved to him.
I left his house and made my way home. I checked on my grandpa before going into the bathroom and stripping to take a shower.
I frowned deeply as I looked at the bruise on my back in the mirror. It ran up half my back and was disturbing shades. Wonderful.
I turned on the water for the shower and my eyes widened a little. Oh gosh. I had been about to give up my virginity to Maxx Falcone.
But I was the one that was against that kind of stuff! I was supposed to be the prude! And there I was, about to fuck on Chandler Martin’s bed.
Those knowing looks came back to me and I forced them out of my head. I was just being paranoid. That had to be all it was.
I ran a hand through my hair as I stepped into the shower, careful of my back. In a way, Joey had saved my virginity. If my back hadn’t been injured, I would’ve gone all the way with Maxx, and I knew that.
But what would I do if that happened again? Would I actually give myself up to Maxx Falcone? I bit my lip. The answer was yes, I would. But only if it ever came to that again.
I would have to try to make sure it didn’t get that far again. I wasn’t sure I was ready to lose myself to Maxx, or anyone for that matter. It was the uneasy feeling I had gotten today that was stopping me. Until I figured out what was up with that uneasy feeling, I’d have to be more careful about how far I took things with Maxx.
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A.N.- What do you guys think the knowing looks are about? ;D