Freddi

Thank goodness it was Monday, the last school day before the break! It was almost Thanksgiving and we had a two-week break from school.

On Thanksgiving day, Heather and I were going to meet the guys' parents.

Mrs. Keaton didn't know I was living in the house, let alone in the same room as her biological son.

What if she didn't like me this time? What if she thought I was a slut, or playing all of the boys?What if she wanted me to leave?

Or even worse ... What if she wanted to know why I wasn't living at my home?

"Babygirl she's gonna love you. She did last time and she will now," Axel said, yanking me from my thoughts by placing me on his lap.

Ever since we found out that his mom was coming back to the house, he had been trying to reassure me that I was perfect.

We were in the cafeteria, so we did get the occasional nasty look for being together, but by now most people were just acceptant. However, I think it was made worse by me wearing one of Axel's oversized sweaters, silently laying claim on him.

Savannah and the rest of the bitch trolls were angry, as well as Wesley. Heather was also mildly irritated, but that's just because I broke her dress code rules.

Whatever.

I didn't care. I didn't want to come to school today, so I wasn't going to really make an effort. I wore a pair of leggings, my converse, and Axel's sweater with my the front portion of my hair in two large Bantu knots. Which made Axel say I looked like a puppy, but again whatever.

The sweater was grey, and said, I'M A LADIES MAN. A lot of people actually thought it was pretty cute.

"Okay, well what if you're wrong and she thinks I'm a gold digger that's after her sons," I grumbled, crossing my arms over my chest and looking down.

"Hey," Axel cooed. I ignored him, sitting on his lap in silence, ignoring his attempts to get my attention.

"Hey." Axel tugged gently on a strand of my hair as I continued to ignore him.

"Heyyy," he dragged the word as he pulled on my hair.

Silence.

"Talk nerdy to me," he said, tilting my head up to look at him.

That was slightly funny. Pouting as I looked into his amused eyes, I relented and gave him a slight smile.

"It doesn't matter what she thinks, she's not the one who is supposed to love you. I am, and I do," Axel said, as he planted a soft kiss on my lips.

"What's up little chihuahua?" Someone asked, causing a bunch of guys to laugh.

Axel's cheeks ever so slightly turned pink and only then did I realize that the question was aimed at me. "What are they talking about?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at Axel.

"What no answer? All bite and no bark?" A different guy asked.

"You know when we... I mean yesterday you..." Why was he so embarrassed?

"Damn Freddi, he must be good if you leaving marks on him like that."

Yesterday... The couch... I bit him... TWICE!

I blushed beet red with realization, hiding my face in Axel's chest. "That's it guys leave me alone," Axel commanded lowly.

"Awe Slade, you getting embarrassed? Is it because you have bite marks to show off and she doesn't."

"Aye if he didn't claim her yet, I sure as hell will!"

Idiots. Stupid stupid idiots.

Axel stiffened, before wrapping his arms around me and growling, "Mine."

I looked up to see who said it. A group of guys, maybe 5 or 6 of them. Lead by the guy from the Halloween dance, with a smug looking Jack, right behind him.

You guys wanted to see marks right?" Axel asked before swooping in and biting me roughly just where the collar of his sweater began, biting down so roughly I thought he might draw blood. I wriggled against him, mewling quietly as I laughed, pleading with him to stop.

When he pulled away, the result was a mark that was a mix between an obvious bite and a forming hickey.

"Oh my god, possessive much?" Heather giggled from the other side of the table.

. . .

"I don't know why you don't like to wear your glasses," I stated as I put Axel's glasses on my face. Huh. I could actually see a little clearer.

"'Cause then I'd look like a nerd," he said. I turned around to look at him and his eyes quickly traveled up from my butt to my face.

I rolled my eyes. When we came home, I just took off my leggings and got in bed. I left his sweater on because it was comfortable.

"I take offense to that," I replied.

"You shouldn't. You look very sexy in my glasses," Axel said as he smacked my ass causing me to blush.

"Shut up!" I groaned.

Axel chuckled, rolling over and pulling me on top of him. This seemed to be his favorite position lately. As I was straddling him, Axel pulled me down to capture my lips.

He bit my lip, eliciting a moan from me and prompting me to roll my hips against his. Axel groaned into the kiss, grabbing my hips to help me move.

"Fuck," I moaned, finding a delicious friction against his sweatpants. I leaned down and began placing kisses on his neck.

"Freddi we should stop before this goes too far," Axel mumbled, between his sexy groans. Of course, I knew exactly what he meant, we should stop before he ended up taking my virginity.

"No I want to," I moaned. Not just because I was in the heat of the moment. Or because he needed to shut up so I could keep grinding on him and cum. I was ready. I wanted to.

"What?" Axel exclaimed, but I didn't respond, just smashed my lips on his as I continued grinding myself on his dick, feeling heat begin to pool low in my belly.

So close. "Freddi, stop," he grunted, but I didn't listen, just a little more.

In a blur of movement, Axel threw me off of him, both of us panting heavily. I bounce lightly on the bed with the force of his toss before stopping. "Am I really that bad of a kisser?"

Axel sighed. "No, you just said you were ready and I don't wanna..." he trailed off.

"Why not?" I whispered.

Axel didn't answer and my bottom lip trembled at his rejection before I shook myself out of those thoughts.

"Is oral still an option until you do?" I asked hoarsely, still an inch away from crying, though I forced my face to be blank and emotionless.

He raised an eyebrow at me incredulously, though I could tell that by the look in his emerald orbs that he was grateful that I hadn't pushed any further.

"Please..." I begged softly, sliding my panties down my legs.

"Whatever you want, baby girl," he amended, rolling on top of me and burying his face between my thighs.

And if I wanted more...

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Published: 06/07/17
Edited: 01/15/18 

And again on: 09/22/18  

Thirty chapters yayyyyy! I'm pretty sure that you guys can guess what's coming soon based on this chapter. *wink*

—Halo