Freddi

"Mom!" I exclaimed, jumping off of the counter on slightly unsteady legs.

Once I regained my balance, I quickly turned around facing my mom and two people who I remembered were Axel's mom and stepdad.

As if he forgot that I still had on his huge t-shirt, with a nervous giggle, Axel reached around my front to cover the lower half of my body that would've been on display.

I don't know if it was for me, or to position my body to hide his huge erection. Regardless, both of us were blushing furiously and couldn't do anything to hide it.

"How long have you been there?" I asked turning puce. Not entirely certain that I want to know the answer.

My mom narrowed her anger and shame-filled, blue eyes at me, "Long enough to know that my daughter is calling someone other than her father daddy."

We all went silent at that, for seconds– minutes, no one said a word.

"Axel, go clean up" Mrs. Keaton destroyed the silence tersely. Obviously, she's upset, I don't think she's ever seen this before.

She was a pretty woman with green eyes that match Axel's, however, she had fair skin, and blonde hair pulled into a tight bun.

"Freddi go put on some pants and we'll talk about this," my mother said with a frown in her tone. I simply nodded as Axel picked me up by my hips and scurried away from the kitchen and up the stairs.

"Well, that was embarrassing!" Axel muttered, tossing me on the bed and going into the closet.

"Embarrassing? No that was mortifying! I can never look at either of our parents in the eye!" I groaned, rolling over and onto my feet.

Lazily, I walk into the closet, seeing Axel getting dressed in a pair of ripped black jeans and a bright red shirt, with his leather jacket.

"Shouldn't you be getting dressed nicely? I mean Axel it is a holiday." I say confusedly while picking up a numbered outfit of my own.

"I really regret letting Heather into my closet you know?" Axel grumbled lowly, "She labeled me an outfit for all of the holidays. That means she did it for you too."

I frowned at his tone as I notice his demeanor has become stiff. "You seem upset," I observed.

"I'm not exactly close with my mother and Lucifer," he muttered, causing me to laugh.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine," I cooed as he put on a pair of sunglasses.

Axel simply grunted, pulling at his already messy bed hair.

"Do you wanna join me for a shower?" I offered quietly, hoping to bring him out of his dark mood.

Instantly the corner of his mouth twitched up in a small smirk before it disappeared into the emotionless mask he put on. "I don't think that would be very proper. I mean, your mother is downstairs," he replied, the lie clear in his teasing tone, as a teasing smirk rested on his lips.

That was the final straw. I was not going to let him act like that all day.

"Maybe I should go ask Jack," I retorted as seriously as I could manage, walking to the bedroom door. "I know he'd accept the—" I didn't get the chance to finish my taunt as Axel materialized in front of me.

The breath was instantly knocked out of me as I was pinned forcefully against the bookshelf, right across from the door.

"You. Are. Mine," Axel emphasized each whispered word with a small bite to my neck as he roughly pulled my legs up around his waist, rubbing my naked core over his clothed erection.

"You forced this. I need you. Hard, fast, and now," he growled sexily, unzipping himself from his jeans and boxers, but left his clothes and my shirt on.

"Yes," I whined in agreement before Axel claimed my lips with his. "Wait! Condom!" I remembered, just as he placed his throbbing erection at my entrance.

Axel groaned, reaching behind me, fiddling around the bookshelf until he pulled back a foil packet. I raised my eyebrows as he placed it between my teeth, and pulled it open.

"Emergency condom in the bookshelf?" I asked curiously.

"A guy can dream when he's with a nerd right?" Axel panted, sliding the condom on his length efficiently with one hand.

"Yes daddy," I gasped quietly with a smile, wincing slightly from my soreness combined with the pain of the new position as Axel began to push inside of me, the intrusion welcomed by my clenching walls.

I gasped, suddenly unable to breathe. His dick was behind my lungs, bruising my liver. He was dislocating my hips and traumatizing my cervix, and I loved every fucking painfully pleasurable inch of it. Axel held onto my waist, while my arms wrapped around his neck, my eyes closing instinctively as he began moving me quickly up and down, pounding me into the bookshelf.

"FF– uuuu– ckkk!" The word left my lips in a stutter caused by our movement.

Axel grunted and moaned, bending slightly to capture my bottom lip between his teeth. Biting down, he pulled back before letting it snap back into place. "I love how tight you are around me, baby."

"Daddy," I whimpered softly in pleasure. This position allowed him to touch me– pleasure me in ways his fingers hadn't before.

"Come on baby, let go," he ushered huskily.

Unwillingly my eyes opened, feeling someone staring at my face. I knew it wasn't Axel as his face was pressed tightly into my neck as he bit into my shoulder. When I was finally able to see through my sex glazed eyes, I found that Jack was staring at Axel and me with a heated glare.

"Shit! Axel... Jack... watching!" I whimpered between thrusts, trying to hold back my impending orgasm. I frantically pushed at Axel's shoulders, trying to get him to notice the peeping pervert currently in the hall.

Jack was just there, across the hall, staring right at us, as if there was nothing wrong with him doing so.

"Shh. Just cum. Let him see what he can't have," Axel murmured in my ear.

"No," I whined, tearing my eyes away from Jack and pressing my face into Axel's neck, feeling the straining muscles there.

Axel growled lowly, tightening his grip on my hips. "Yes," he hissed and with his command, I felt my walls clench around him as I finally let go, quietly mewling his name over and over again in an effort to control my volume.

"Oh," I sobbed as I unwillingly clenched around the steel pole between my legs. 

Hissing through his teeth Axel thrust a few more times before finally stilling inside of me and releasing his warmth into the condom with a low grunt.

Jack pulled out his phone and with one final glare, he walked away.

With my legs still wrapped around him, Axel backed away from the bookshelf, kicking the door closed with one foot before pulling out of my convulsing core.

My body sagged and I leaned most of my weight on Axel before recovering my balance and limping into the bathroom.

Removing the used condom, Axel tucked himself back into his jeans before placing a kiss on my forehead and leaving me to shower, a wide grin plastered on his face.

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Published: 07/04/17
Edited: 01/25/18

And again on: 09/22/18  

—Halo