Chapter 7: That was rape!

Our graduation ceremony went well on the most part except for the fight that broke out of nowhere, with my boyfriend coming out as the champion actually.

I was so proud of that idiot!.

Technically, I was the one who started the whole fight.

It was with the dude who broke my baby's leg on his last street match three weeks before. Who would've thought that he was a senior as all of us although I've never seen him before our graduation day. I swore to avenge my man and that was the best day to do the deed.

My plan was simple: Make him trip before I went to fall on top of his legs.

What I wasn't expecting was for him to belittle me in front of the whole school and that's where my Chris came in raging like a bull with the guy broken lip as a result.

That became a disciplinary case for just some minutes...but, after taking the boy to get treated. Everything became history.

The whole class went out clubbing while I suggested to Chris for our 'night-in' with movies, kisses and cuddles, without forgetting takeaways. I didn't want to cook that day.

And he agreed but not before we went to karaoke with his friends and teammates.

I enjoyed nothing that was there. Every minute was painful. They sang, danced, played some childish games, dissed, cursed, ate, dissed again... They just were unnecessarily super loud.

But what made my day was when his friends pushed him, My Chris to do a dare.

"I dare you to sing and dance for us!" Came my class monitress, turned out she was going out with Chris's teammate.

"Exotically" Added her boyfriend, kissing her cheek, sweetly.

"Please let me choose a song for you" Came somebody else's input.

"Like hell I'm gonna do that" Said Chris, coldly.

"I miss seeing you swaying your hips for me..." I whispered sensually before winking teasingly at him.

That did it and he was on the stage in a second, A mic in his hand perusing for a song. Who would've thought that he'd choose 'Dance for you' from Beyonce.

The whole room ridiculed him on his choice but I was overwhelmed by it near tears.

He once saw me listening to it and I told him to dance for me and he started to dance to it, he was so amazing and that was the day he told me...

"You can do anything to me, Use me in anyway you'd like, darling baby. Just don't leave me... Ever" He said tilting my chin as he was still swaying his hips for me. Just for me.

But that day he had to sing too and he was the worst at that so he made most of us laugh at least.

And just like before he climbed on my lap still singing and swaying his hips, making me hotter than I ever was. I was thirsty for him, Always was but that day...? I wanted him naked right then and there.

"Let's go home!" I demanded in a whisper when I bent him to me. I was at my wit's end. He looked at my expression and whatever he saw in there convinced him as he just nodded before bidding his friends goodbye.

It's safe to say that we took like forever to part with his friends before he took me home.

"You don't like them" I heard Chris mumble beside me in the bus.

"Did you have to go all macho on the guy?" I teased. Ignoring his question. I really didn't like his crowd but, they are their friends.

"You didn't even hear him humiliate you, and only saw me beating him up?" Questioned Chris with raised eyebrow. He must've know why

"He only called me a whale, and that's not something you humiliate someone with!...I could handle him myself" I puffed up, proudly.

"Like hell I'll let you do that again!" Thundered Chris.

"You don't even want to know the reason?" I asked, amused.

"You got your reasons" He replied casually, looking at me adoringly.

"Chris...?" I called sweetly.

"Mmmh?" He hummed as a reply.

"Thank you" I said softly leaning on his shoulders before I layed my head.

We were on our way home. The road was long and mostly empty. The whether was cold but not the bone chilling kind. It was just perfect.

The bus was silent except for our harmless banter, our laughter here and there. Me leaning onto him, sitting side by side, fingers threaded together. I knew we'll always be okay if we going to have each other like that.

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"What are we watching tonight?" He asked me after I dried myself from our quick shower we took just after we reached home.

"Porn" I replied with a straight face making him choke on his drink.

"The hell?" He asked with wide eyes.

"Or how about fifty shades?...365 days?... Games of thrones?...Spartacus?...." I went on with my list untill his hand came to cover my mouth.

"Beatrice, please stop!" He pleaded.

"What? Why?" I pouted like a child with a grievance.

"Why are you doing this?" He asked giving us some space so he could eye me better.

"Because it's my birthday and you promised me sex when I'm legal" I said walking to him. Till we were zero distanced. My eyes on his.

"Ta-da! I'm three and a half hours from being legal" I said, pushing him to the bed before I went on top to straddle him. Feeling his hard piece on my inner thigh.

"How about we eat first?" Suggested Chris.

"Are you saying that these are hungry induced thoughts?" I asked dryly before flicking on his bulge and he came to a sitting position just as fast.

"Beatrice...ungh" Groaned Chris burying himself at the crook of my neck. Kissing and nibbling there before he settled comfortably. Just breathing me in. I waited...

"Let's watch something else, something non-sexual today. Okay?" He said at last.

"You don't want to have sex with me?" I asked, grabbing his neck so I could bring his face up to me.

"That's not it!" He denied, eyes everywhere but at me.

"Then what is it? Is it because I'm fat?" I asked, weakly.

"Damn, when did we even get there?" He asked, cought off guard.

"Then please tell me, why can't it be me?" I asked, seriously.

"It is you. It has always been and will always be you for me" He assured before he kissed my lips slowly but deeply. He was getting in the mood, I observed silently.

"Then why not take me as yours tonight?" I asked again after the kiss. Breathlessly.

"I don't want our first time to be bad, that's why..." He explained with a red tomato for a face, making me laugh at his cute reaction.

I took his chin and tilted his head so he could focus on my face "It won't be my first time" I reminded and his eyes turned deadly just like that.

"That was rape!" He seethed looking at the side away from me.

"But, I know different..." I said casually, flaring him more, making him growl like a beast.

He carried me and flipped me on my back before he was on top of me. Like a predator sniffing before devouring it's prey.

"Don't. Provoke. Me!" He bit out each word. Making my stomach flip and body jelly with my c*nt wetter than usual.

"I was just reliving the moment! With him behind me..." I said breathlessly

"Beatrice stop!" He yelled before bending his head and bit me just above my left breast. Hard. And I arched my back unconsciously, accompanied with an aroused groan.

"Don't do that either!" He demanded again. Eyes beastly serious, turning me on further. I moaned.And he grabbed my butt cheeks in his hand so tightly nearly bruising, like by doing that he's gonna reduce the burn.

"What?" I asked with another moan.

"Those... Fuck!" He said before sealing my lips with his, more like pecking actually. It wasn't enough.

"Those what?" I teased, highly amused, horny and mischievous.

So, I went on and bite on my lower lip sensually. And that was the last protest I heard from him. He was down for the ride.

He cursed before prying my lower lip out from my teeth with his lips and nipped on it as a punishment and I moaned.

Never in a million years did I know that pain liberate people like that!.

When my step-brother did that to me. It was hell but, when Chris did it...I was ecstatic. My own heaven.

I trusted him with everything I knew I was, everything I wasn't, my happiness, insecurities, my past and my future. He was it for me.