Stir

“I know here with all your clowns around, you think you can take me, but let me tell you something..” I put my nose within an inch of his so he knows I am not in the least intimidated. “This town didn’t prepare you for what is out there, bitchboy. A small town fight against real world fists is not an even match and one you won’t wake up from. If you don’t fucking stay away from my girl, by the time I am done with you, you won’t remember your name let alone hers. Now, if you will excuse us.” I shoulder him as I pull my girl to my side and walk her inside the school.

I give her a second to recover from the scene outside. When she is still a bit quiet, I pull her around the corner and pin her to the wall. “Alex.” She says my name so sweetly, letting me grind my cock into her middle.

“Finally. Your silence was killing me Pequeña.” I whisper before kissing her with every breath in me. Her hands grip my shirt and she pulls me against her, moaning into my mouth. Her sweet candied mouth is giving me a sugar high, but I know I have to stop. “Are you okay baby?” She nods and hides her head in my chest. “Come on.” I walk her to class, kiss her and tell her to wait for me. This is going to be our new normal.

The rest of the day is like this and ends much the same, she is in the back of her father’s car instead of on the back of my bike. Today instead of going right home, I decide to follow bitchboy home. Time to find a way to neutralize this fucking bug.

I am not at all surprised to see him pull up to a nice home, reminiscent of a small manor. I park a half a block down not wanting to be seen. He goes inside and then I wait.

Four hours later, nothing extraordinary has happened and I know I need to get home before my parents get worried. Turning on my bike, I do a u-turn and drive home.

Walking into the front door, as suspected, my mom is on me, concerned that I didn't come straight home. "Alex is everything alright?” My dad asks, his arm around my mom's shoulder.

“Yes. Just went for a drive.” I grab an orange juice from the fridge and walk upstairs. I didn’t appreciate it when we first moved in here, but now considering all I have going on, I am grateful for the privacy my parents have provided each of us.

My father bought the biggest house on the street, with the biggest space and an empty lot next door so he could expand. He and my mother wanted my brothers and I to have privacy. We each have our own suite that includes a sitting area with a tv and snack bar, bathroom with a shower and terrace. The terrace doubles as a backdoor and exit and entrance for us to come and go and never have to go through the main part of the house. We each get to come and go as we please and don’t have to see one another.

The untapped energy I always carry with me when she is not in front of me is coursing through my blood right now, threatening to turn me into a bloodthirsty fiend. Not sure what to do with it, I take all my clothes off and get into the shower. I stroke my cock a few times, groaning into the water at how hard and angry it is. I should give it some relief. Let it out. But on second thought. An idea forming in my mind, I wash up, dry off and throw on a Henley and jeans.

I am grabbing my keys and walking to the terrace when I hear the laugh from a female that is not my mom. Curious, I go toward the main stairs. When I walk down, I see my brother Manuel with a girl pinned to his side. He looks away from her long enough to acknowledge me. “Hey little bro. I want to introduce you to my girl, Adriel.” I smile at the girl clinging to my brother like he is an appendage. Something about her is familiar, but I can’t place it.

“Nice to meet you, Adriel. My name is Alejandro.” She shakes my hand and smiles. “Are you two staying for dinner?” I ask, curious if she is going to join the family.

“Yes, actually. This will be the first time she will be meeting everyone.” Ha. This is going to be fun. My other brothers can be assholes whenever someone new comes into the house. I can see he is looking at me, dreading it, but for him to put her through this she has to be important. I was going to go out right now, but I can’t miss the comedy show.