Chapter 17: Kyle, Is that a vibrator?!

ISSY POV

"I cant believe you are making me do this" Kyle said dramatically, banging his head on the table.

"Yes, I'm terrible, I'm making you CHECK through the work WE are going to be doing Kyle" I said gesturing to myself, Lennon and Harry.

"Isabelle-" he started.

"That is not my name"

"Sorry. Isabella,-" I rolled my eyes.

"Whenever I'm in a group project I tell them to give me the easiest job so I don't do anything wrong" He replied, his brown eyes looking directly at me, giving me his puppy dog expression as he shrugged his shoulders.

"Don't worry Danforth, I would never give any real responbillty to you" I said smirking at him.

Me, Kyle, Lennon and Harry were all in the same History class and we were forced to work together. I We have only been working together for 15 mins and within that time: Harry had tried to steal glances of Lennon 9 times, Kyle had complained 5 times and Lennon had sung the Dawson's Creek theme song 3 times.

"Why don't we pair up with the girls behind us too if we are finding it hard?" Lennon asked and Kyle turned around, looking at them and then pulled a face-

"She has a flip phone, Len. She's either poor or a time traveller"

"Kyle! Don't be mean!" Lennon said.

"Oh come on Lenny we we're all thinking it"

" Not me. I don't think of a time traveller when I see a Nokia" Harry replied leaning back on the desk, his arm draped over Lennon's shoulder although not quite touching it. To his dismay, I bet.

"And what if she heard? She'd be really upset" Lennon said softly and I could see Kyle's eyes soften and Harry well, he just... melted I guess. I cant explain the look that I've seen Harry give Lennon numerous times over the past few weeks, I'm confused how I'm the only one who apperantly sees it. It's the way my dad used to look at my mum, the way lennon looks at Danny, the way I wanted Brad to look at me, just pure... adoration.

It had also made a really fun game for me. You know in The office where Angela reveals that she plays Pam Pong? Where she counts how many times a day Jim gets up from his desk to speak to Pam? Well, I play Lennon Pong. In which I count all the times Harry does something that makes it abundantly obvious that he likes Lennon but no one seems to notice but me. We are on about 9 so far.

"What Len, you just go round all day thinking about others all day? How tiring" Kyle joked, patting Lennon on the back, clearly ignoring Harry's look. It wasn't jealously, just sad, like we wanted to be the one to touch her. I have noticed that within the past couple of weeks, Kyle has been getting rid of his flirty tone when conversing with Lennon, and I don't think its because we doesn't think shes attractive, its Kyle for god sake, but rather he views her as like a sister. I couldn't blame him, I would never admit it out loud because I know id be attacked with a hug from her, but Lennon grew on you.

"Maybe youre just a dick?"

"Me the dick? That's rich considering the fact that NONE of you will beilive me, I could DIE you know"

"Oh for god sake-"

"I beielve you" Lennon said. And I had to resit the urge to bang my head againist the table at the fact that we were going to have to listen to this again.

"Thankyou, I'm telling you guys, if I wake up dead one morning, it's on you" Kyle was the biggest drama queen I had ever meet. For the past few days, he has been concived that there has been someone has been following him and watching. But that's it. No talking, no hurting him. Just following him. Usually, considering everything that has been happening over the past couple mounths, I'd believe this. However, considering the fact that nothing has happened since Megan's body was found and considering the fact that Kyle is an individual who believes that the dinner lady hits on him and there is a government spy camera in his mirror, I think i'll pass.

"Okay so, I was at home last night, staring out my window and guess what I saw?" Before he answered, I let out a long, loud yawn whilst leaning on the table.

"You good?"

"Oh yes. Please, keep talking. I always yawn when I am interested" Before I could smirk at his face his hands went to the side of my ribs, a place he learned I was ticklish in.

"Stoppp!" I said, unable to keep from laughing.

"Then stopppp being a fish. You know Isabella, you should be taking this more serisouly. A pretty girl like yourself walking around whilst there is a creep on the lose, maybe I should start walking you home" He said leaning in closer to me, causing me to feel his body heat.

I pushed him anyway just as I started to smell his collegue which I must admit, smelt heavenly. "Get away from me you creep"

"Hey I'm being serious, you too Len, be careful doll" He said ponting at Harry and Lennon who were so close there arms were brushing against one another. I smirked before saying-

"Yeah Len, maybe Kyle has got a point. Harry maybe you should start walking her home, you know to protect her?" I said, crossing my arms. It's hard to not laugh at Harry's face which both embodied embrassment and annoyance, which was now glaring at me. Lennon looked a both worried and shy whilst looking toward Harry, he glanced at her, eyes softening before replying-

"Well I would do that. As I would do for anyone who needed that help-" He said pinching his nose "But that won't be needed because there is no one to worry about" slapping the back of Kyle's head.

"Ow! Haz I'm telling ya. Some is out to get me"

"Could be the Pizza Hut guy you keep calling up and asking if he does dominos" Harry shrugged

"That was you" taking his turn to hit Harry on the head, causing me and Lennon to give echother a look.

"Oh it could be a secret admirer, you know because you say you have tons of them" I said sacasticly.

"See, I was thinking that-" He said, looking as if he was sloving some type of mystery, "Haz, come over tonight, you'll see, I swear"

"No can do amigo"

"Harry, you're my bestfriend, and as my best friend I expect you to be willing to sacrifice everything for me at a moments notice"

"No" Harry said.

"Would you guys shut up? Some of us are actually trying to get our work done!" we turned around and saw Josh scolding at us. Josh and Kyle were always arguing with one another. Josh was actually Brads best friend and I silently wondered whether he knew anything about us, apart of me wish maybe he did.

"I'm sorry? I don't think we were having a conversation with you. And what are you wearing, a blazer, you going for an interview Anderson?" Kyle asked.

"Some of us don't like looking like slobs Danforth, some of us like looking professional" He said back, although I could swear I could see his look of disgust come to me also, causing me to cross my arms.

"Whatever kind of look you were going for, you missed" Harry muttered, bored.

"Oh, that's right, Styles. Stick up for your boyfriend." He said trying to unevere Harry, but he just kept the same bored expression.

"Hey, Anderson. You have something right there, on your chin" Kyle said, pointing to his own. "Oh. no, the 3rd one down." He said before turning back around "Tosser".

"Anyway, tonight? Come over please Haz. You heard what Josh said you're my boyfriend. And a boyfriend protects." Kyle said, pulling his best puppy face. I must admit if the face had been on anyone was wasn't Kyle, I would have melted.

"Fine" Harry replied.

"Can I come?" Lennon said, gently. Her eyes widened as if she almost was shocked that she said that before carrying on- "I mean, If I can't it's ok- I just" she stuttered and I looked over at Harry to find her staring at her, smiling clearly enjoying her stammering a bit.

"Of course you can" Kyle said cheerily.

"What do you say Isabella? Wanna come too?" He asked, his big hand touching my shoulder.

"I can't. Busy tonight. Have to look after my Grandma" I said quickly, hoping it wasn't obvious I was lying.

                               ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Hurry" Brad moaned.

We were parked in Watson woods, one of our usual places. I assumed that we would be going to Brads put apparently his Mercedes it was.

His car smelled faintly of weed and I held my breath as I fiddled with the flap of his boxer shorts and pulled it back, grasping his length and slowly pumping the tip, earning a very loud and very needy moan from him.

"Urgh- Harder"

I did as he said, before I unzipped my pants, and took out his half hard cock. Holding it in front of my face, before opening my lips, and slowly took him in my mouth.

He roughly took my head and pulled me forward until I gaged.

"Oh shit... that's it" I could  already feel him starting to twitch in my throat, I tightened my lips and sucked harder, he never really lasted long.

"Hmmmm" He hummed, grabbing my hair.

Placing his hands on both sides of my head, he started to thrust harder and faster, making me gag once again. Before I could even have a second to adapt I felt him spilling himself in my mouth.

"Ah- Yes! Ah!" He groaned, his eyes closed whilst he still held sis hands in my hair and pulling me down on his cock, making me swallow.

He let his hands go after he came down from his orgasam, smiling down at me lazily as I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.

"Oh, that was good, "woh, that's good" He laghed as I wipped my mouth with the back of my hand.

"Man, I-"

"How come we can never go to your place? I mean, not that I'm complaing- actually yes, I am complaining, you always take me to quite places in your car. Megan is gone. I don't see why we can't be together now" I ranted, my frstation with this station becoming clear, remembering how his own best friend had looked at me earlier. 

"Issy-" He sighed but conutined to say nothing. Like a prent who couldn't be bothered to even chanise their child and the tone made me grow even more frustrated.

"Brad" I sighed sacasticastly. "What? speak to me".

"Issy, you know the score. If we come out know, everyone is gonna grow supsious. Is that really want you want?"

"You know what? I don't really care anymore. You are always saying that you want to wait for the perfect moment to come out but in reality I don't think that is going to happen, so why are we waiting?" I asked, my voice rasing silently.

"Issy, it's complicated-" He shrugged, opening his glove compartment to reveal several rolled up joints, taking one and lighting it. "You just need to relax babe, when they arrest a person about Megan's thing, we can do whatever". I let my teared filled eyes stdying his still completely unbothered, indifferent posture, even when speaking about his now dead ex girlfriend. The sadness I felt suddenly left my body and was instead replaced in anger.

"Do you even want to be with me?" I spat.

"What are you talking about? What you think we are doing now?" He asked, rolling his eyes.

"No, I mean actually be with me. Not sneak me off in your car so you can get off. I mean, go out with me, actually speak to me in school, introduce to me your parents, like you did with-" I cut off, not wanting to say her name. Before... before I would of had no trouble saying something, but not now.

"Oh, come on. You don't want that stuff" He said, his voice starting to raise now.

"Yes, I do!" I shouted "That's why I am saying it. The question is do you want it?"

"Come on, it's not that I don't want it, It's just you know..."

"No, I don't know. Tell me" I demanded.

"Come on-" He laughed, nervously, put his hand on my shoulder, "Just think what people would say. Espically my parents, I mean-"

Before he could even finish his sentence, I pulled my hand back, before slapping him harshly across the face.

"Issy, what the fuck!" He shouted, holding his cheek.

"You have made me think for over a year that we had something real. I gave everything to you. I lied for you, I watched you be with her everyday, I- " I started to sob. "I fucking gave my viringity to you!" My voice cracked.

"I never asked you to-" He stopped speaking, almost as if he knew he had made a mistake.

I laughed bitterly before looking him dead in the eyes, the eyes I used to gush over before saying:

"Fuck. You." I spat before walking out and shutting the door behind me.

As I walked away I couldn't help but think that maybe everything Megan had said that day was right.

*Flashback* 

Meet me in our spot after class.

I felt my heart beat begin to rise as I read the note written in sloppy hand writing on the crumpled up note. Me and Brad have been seeing eachother for 7 weeks. Lat weekend, whilst my dad was away, we had sex. If someone wold have told me 2 months ago that tutoring  him would have led to this, I would of laughed. He has been the only boy within this place who has saw past what people say about me, however false.

I looked over to him, coyly smiling. I hated the fact that I had turned into one of those giggly girls that I used to take the piss out of, but frankly I couldn't help it. He was doing his work but when he noticed me looking in his direction he gave me a small wink before retrning to writing, I could feel myself start to blush as I remembered what we had done last weekend. It hadn't been great, but it didn't hurt a great deal, it was more uncomfortable then anything, but was over pretty quickly.

As I was sat there daydreaming, I quickly caught Megan's eye from the front row, and she was staring right at me. I quickly adverted my eyes, before looking back down at my work. Shit. Oh well, she's just gonna think that I am just another girl who has a crush on her boyfriend. No big deal.

It's not like I was scared of Megan. And it's not like I'm proud of the fact that I was now, having sex with somebody who had a girlfrinend. But his girlfriend was Megan for god sake. Megan, the same girl that has bullied me since she has meet me, because the idea that someone who doesn't have money being in a school like this didn't make sense to her. The same Megan who went to parties and slept with different people every weekend. Everyone knew Megan cheated on Brad. Everyone. I mean, there was even a rumour that she had slept with Kyle Danforth for god sake. Long story short, Megan didn't deserve Brad.

RING

"Okay guys, get outta here." Mr. Jensen said, not looking up from his desk. I looked over at Brad to find him on his phone, and then at Megan to make sure she didn't notice anything, she was on her way to Mr. Jensens desk so I quickly left the classroom.

Both, exicted and eager, I rushed down the hallway, bumping into someone on the way and almost falling to the groud.

"Hey, woh! Falling for me already babe?" I heard the aggorant voice of Kyle Danforth. I pulled myself up scoffing at him before walking away, as I heard him turn to someone and say "Is she new?" Urgh. Dick.

Mine and Brad's spot wasn't extactly what you would call orginal, it was the red room where I printed off all my pictures. Sounds stupid but no body ever comes in here apart from me and maybe Amber.

I quickly ran my hand through my hair in order to try smooth it out before he came, I even debated putting on some of the red lipstick which I know he likes but decided againsit it. Didn't want to look too eager.

After a few minutes went by with no word, I debated texting him, Should I? No. Remember, don't come across to eager Issy. In order to discract myself I started to work on a few photos. It wasn't long before I heard the door close behind me and I heard footsteps coming towards, I felt a smile creep its way up to my face-

"Hey I thought you'd nev-" I stopped mid sentence when I noticed that it was Megan standing right infront of me.

"What? Were you exspecitng somebody?" She asked, smiling with perfect white teeth. She really was incredibly beautiful, a girl I envied even. She was beautiful, popular and everybody saw her with Brad.  It's a shame everything else about her was disgusting.

"Megan, wha- what are you doing here?" I stammered, looking around the room, as if somebody would magically show up and save me. It's not that I was afaird of her, I was afaird what she could do if she knew the truth.

"Why were you expecting someone else, Issy?" She said, looking me and down as she said so. She always did this. When she was around her pose like Shelby and Nancy I wouldn't have bettered an eye lid. But being alone with her, in a dark room whilst she may potitently know that I slept with a boyfriend makes me a little on edge.

"No. Not at all" I said "It's just, in all the years I've known you, I've never seen you in this room before" I added, trying to remain eye contact so she doesn't think she's indimated me. Which futher unevres me considering how close she is to me.

"It's a free country isn't it?" She asked, her eyes never leaving mine. "You know-" She started, leaning in even closer. "I've heard a rumour about you recently Aldrin"

I mentally rolled my eyes, recalling all the rumours she made me about me, my dad was a murder, my mom was a prostate, I was a lesbian and lied about being rapped, "What was it this time?" I said, boredly, leaning back and scoffing. She got ridiciously close to me before whispering in my ear;

"I heard you popped your cherry" She whispered, sending shivers down me. I froze in shock, still unaware of how much she knew. When I said nothing, she leaned back slightly, her eyes scanning my face before her fingers trailed up to my hair, running through it. I just stood and stared-

"You know, I always thought you had such pretty hair" She hummed before wrapping some around her finger and pulled. Hard.

"Ow!" I yelped.

"Listen to me, you trailer trash piece of shit." She spat as she backed me up againist the wall and continued to pull on my hair. "You. Don't belong here." She said sternly. "And I do not appericate someone telling me that MY boyfriend is fucking some tramp" She let my hair go before banging me againist the wall, causing me bang and my head and drip down to the floor.

She stood back and sighed, "You know, I am sorry" She said, taking out a chair and sitting on it. "I am, I mean you clearly are blinded by the macho good looks and preppy attidue to see that he is just using you." She said, crossing her legs "I mean, do you really think he'd ever take you sersiouly, introduce you to his parents, tell his friends about you" She laughed "Come on Issy, you're a smarter girl then that." She crouched done "Your'e just another thing for him to play with and he know you'll never say anything."

I felt the tears brill in my eyes, both at the pain and humlination. I shook my head at her allegations. When she realised I wasn't going to reply to her, she stood up and began to walk out but not before looking back at me and saying,

"He'll never chose you"

I left maybe cry as one thing went through my head. I wish was Megan was gone.

*Flashback Ended*

                              ~~~~~~~~~
I stared at the sky for what left like the longest time, the tears having long ago dried up on my face. The urge to cry again was no gone, instead, I just felt numb. I had never told Brad about that day, out of fear that it would make him break up with me. But looking back on it, I just realised how utterly right she was.

All of a sudden, I heard loud voices and my first thought was im going to robbed but then I realised I was in Watson for god sake, this is where Brad lived. I thought the voices sounded familiar-

"Hey, my teeth itch, is there a tool for that?" Kyle.

I turned around to see Kyle, Lennon and Harry walking down the street and just as I was going to get up and run away, I made eye contact with Lennon.

"Issy!" She said, running towards me, and hugging me, to which I just tried to smile back. "Are you okay?" She asked once she noticed my no doubt red eyes.

"Yeah I'm fine" I said, smiling weakly.

"What happened with lover man, sorry, I mean your grandma?" Kyle asked, sitting down beside me.

"It's been a rough night" I answered, unable to lie right now.

"Oh yeah" He smirked "Did you have sex with him?" Kyle asked.

"No, the opposite."

"You gave birth to him?" Harry asked.

"No. We broke up"

There was a couple of seconds of silence before I felt Lennon's skinny arms bow down and crush me into a hug so tight I could barerly breathe.

"Oh, Issy. I am so, so sorry" She said, doing that thing where she rubbed her hand up and down my back. "It's going to be okay" She said and for a second I just lent in closer and let myself believe it. She smelt like strawberries and cream for god sake, I couldn't not lean in. 

There were a few minutes of silence for a couple of seconds and from the croner of my eye, I could see Kyle and Harry make eye contact with eachother, both gesturing over to me with their head and then both shaking their hands. Then I saw Lennon slap Harry's arm, that's when I heard him clear his throat-

"You know-" He started "In Year 6, a girl broke up with me by writing poem saying: roses are red, violets are blue, trash is dumped and so are you".

"I went out with the same girl, with Harry's permission of course, and she also dumped me, this time by saying 'Are you a dollar bill? Because youre single'" Kyle said softly, also now rubbing my back. "I was never the same"

" You know, If you take the "L" out of LOVER. Its OVER" Lennon pipped in. "Sorry, sounded better in my head" She said after.

"I thought it was good" Harry whispered.

"Me too, I never realised that" Kyle said.

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I decided to do the latter, laugh at the poor, yet sweet attempt of them trying to cheer me up. Coming from a group of 2 boys who were probably usually the heart breakers, and Lennon who has never been in a relationship.

"What are you guys doing here anyway?"

"These two were just leaving me to fend for myself in my house" Kyle said.

"Why were you walking, why didn't you drive?" I asked.

"Didn't bring my car" Harry answered, sitting on the edge to be closer to Lennon. I couldn't help but notice how happy Harry was when Danny wasn't around, probably because when he wasn't there, he could pretend she was his.

"Why didn't you drive them back Kyle?" I asked.

"I like the fresh air." "He crashed his car" Kyle and Lennon answered at the same time, to which Kyle gave her a 'what the hell?' look.

"Hey, no the real reason is because they are leaving me. I mean, I'm telling you guys, someone is watching me"

"Kyle we were there for 4 hours, maybe whoever it was went away" Lennon said sympathaticly.

"You know what? If I come in dead tomorrow, you guys are responsible" He winged.

"Deal." Harry said.

"I'll stay with you" I said without thinking. "I mean, I told my dad I wouldn't be coming back tonight so it'd be a bit weird if I went back now" I countined, I desperately wanted to avoid being questioned by my father.

"Well of course. You can get the 5 star treatment" He winked.

"Urgh. Forget I asked" I said punching his arm and looking away. To be honest, it hurt way me way more to punching then it did him.

"Oh come on, you know I'm only joking" He said bringing me in for a hug to which I just dodged before looking away so he couldn't see me laugh.

"Okay, so I guess me and Len will just carry on then" Harry said, scatching the back of his neck.

"Yeah, be sure to hold his hand if yo get scared Len" I said smirking at Harry to which he just glared.

Lennon gave me a hug before saying "I'm really sorry about you and your boyfriend, Issy. He didn't deserve you" as I returned her hug. Lennon barley made a move up before Harry offered his hand to her and she took it, smiling as Harry looked down to the floor.

"Bye Ky" She waved.

"Letter doll, See ya in the morning Haz."

"See ya's have a fun night you two" Harry smirked, causing me to be glare this time.

All I could hear as they walked was Harry asking 'Are you warm enough?'

"LOVE YOU!" Kyle shouted as walked on, before he turned me to me:

"Come on, Carrot top" He said, Pulling me up.

                           ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Surpringly, As it turns out, Kyle isn't a bad person. I mean, I kind of already knew that. I mean he was extremelly annoying and stupid and a pig and he really had no boundires, but as I sat there on his bed, listening to him narrate an episode of gossip girl (he said he had gotten into it because a girl he wanted to 'do the funky with' loved it) I couldn't help but smile at him. His room smelled like vanillia and I took in a deep scent before speaking.

"Thankyou for this" I said quietly, almost silently wishing he didn't hear me.

"Hey, its no problem. Breaks up are hard" He shrugged, a single strand of brown hair falling into his eyes, for a second I was a little transfixed on the movement. It was one of the few moments where I let myself recognise how good looking he was. Although, I would never say it out loud.

"Yeah, I know." I sighed eventually.

"But you know, time change, people change" He said serisouly. I started to nod before I asked-

"Did you just come up with that?"

"No, Issy. That is Gaberilla Montez, High school musical 2" I couldn't help myself, I burst out laughing, snorting even, causing Kyle to look up at me and also smile.

"Ah, she laughs." He said, continuing to smile. 

As my laughter began to die down, I allowed my eyes to actually wonder aroun dhis he bedroom, it was everything you expected for kyles room. But then I saw something which caught my eye and caused me to gasp.

"Kyle, is that a vibrator?!"

"What? Oh yeah" He smiled going over to it and taking it out the box, it obisviouly hadn't been opened yet, so I asked the obvious question.

"Why have you got a unopen vibrator in your room, is it for you?" I said and in spite myself, I could feel myself blushing. He laughed-

"Surprisingly no, This girl I was seeing, Ashley, wanted to try it out. So I brought it. But, she stopped coming round when she found I slept with her sister so it kind of went to waste" He said, shrugging, as if it was no big deal. It was something I admired about Kyles, his inability to be embrasssed, if you put stripped him on all his clothes on threw him on the street, he would just carry on walking around, ubothered.

He started playing with the vibrator and I could feel myself again, blushing so I decided to turn away.

"Is Isabella blushing?" Kyle teased, putting the vibrator down and coming down next to me.

"No. I'm not Lennon. I can deal with sex" I scoffed. I didn't mean it as a big to Lennon, anything but. But, I was hardly a virgin and I wasn't going to let Kyle Danforth of all people embrass me.

"Have you ever used one?" He asked casually as he leaned back on the bed.

"That's none of your business!" I said, hitting him.

"I thought you said you could deal with sex?" He laughed. There was a few seconds of silence before I decided to answer-

"No, okay. I haven't. I am no virgin, but I'm not extactly the most exgravate person" I said, trying to sound confident. Kyle didn't look fazed, he looked interested but not judging.

"How come? Have you ever tried it, or is it something you're just not interested in?" He asked looking me deep in my eyes and all the sudden my neck began to heat up and my heart started to beat a little faster, this conversation becoming a bit much for me. Maybe I couldn't handle sex.

"It's not that. It- it's just the guy I'm dating, WAS dating-" I choked, forcing myself to push Brad away "We didn't really exsperiment"

"Really?" He swallowed, and I watched as the Adam's apple in his throat bobbed.

"Yeah. To uh- to tell you the truth, I didn't really even well you know-" I stammered.

"Get off?" He asked lowly and all the sudden, the playful, annoying Kyle that I've known was no more. Instead infront of me was an extremelly attartive guy, with plump lips and brown eyes and they were looking directly into mine.

"Yeah" I inspired.

"Is that something you'd, be interested in?" He whispered, his eyes looking down to my lips.

"Huh?" I choked, suddenly unable to remember anything and I felt a fuzzy feeling in my lower tummy, he leaned closer-

"Getting off."

I don't know who leaned or how it happened but we were suddenly kissing. He was kissing with such passion and strength and I was kissing him just as hard. I wasn't thinking. I could think was of his hard, lean body pressing up against mine as he pushed his tongue in my mouth.

Before I knew it, he quite literally ripped off my button down, and threw it on the floor. I didn't even feel him taking off mini skirt as he kissed my neck.

It was all happening so fast and I could feel myself clenching, desperate to feel him, I cant remember never feeling like this. I felt his tongue to trail down my body, dipping into my belly button only briefly before moving on. I felt myself tense as his breath tickled my thighs, willing my hands to stay at my sides, my nails scraping the skin there.

"Ah" I gasped.

He forcefully pushed my thighs further apart and before I could even register anything I felt his tongue pressing against my core.

  "Oh god!" I cried out, and my hips unknowingly began to grind against his body, seeking release.

He pushed my legs apart to give himself better access, sliding his hands up to my ass, cupping it tightly in his big hands, squeezing me to hold me in place as he licked and stroked me. His tongue dipped further into me, making my hips jerk and bit on my lower lip so hard I could swear I tasted blood.

"Jesus Christ" I groaned, bucking against his mouth. "Please."

He pulled his tongue back for a moment. "You like that?"

"Fuckkkk..." I moaned, arching my hips to meet his tongue. "Oh, Shit, Shit." I wasn't used to this feeling. Brad had only ever gone down at me about 4 times, and it didn't feel like this, it was almost too overwhelming.

He curled his tongue inside of me, which had me writhing, and humming in pleasure, I couldn't even bring myself to regret of much of a desperate mess I must look right now.

"Kyle, I want..." I brushed my hand over the back of his head and he looked up at me, his eyes darker then I'd ever seen them.

Impatiently, I leaned up to pull his face to me. "Now. I want you now" I pleaded, trying to reach my hand to his cock but his hands trapped me.

  "Say my name" he whispered into my ear, running his fingers up and down the inside of my thighs, cashing them to shake.

"What?" I whispered, finding it difficulty concentrate.

"I want to hear you say it", he said, moving his head back down and continuing to lick me.

Just as I could feel myself start to come, he stood. Quickly putting his mouth on mine, kissing me, making me taste myself on his mouth. I moaned into his mouth, the salty taste only causing my legs to carry on quivering, my brain a foggy mess.

"Don't move." He whispered.

"I-" before I could finish, he dropped his hand between me, his fingers finding my wet centre, slipping into me.

"Ahh!" I pushed herself to him, becoming frustrated when I realized he was still fully clothed. I reached up to clutch his shirt, but he pulled his hand from me.

"I said-" he looked in directly in my eyes, his fingers still me "Don't. Move" his tone of voice made my eyes squeeze shut and I could feel myself tighten around him.

I could feel him against me, hard, heavy and throbbing and just the feeling of him through his jeans made me sigh. He reached underneath me, his hands smoothing over my belly, his lips trailing across my shoulders. He nipped at my skin, leaving small, possessive red marks there, obviously being urged on by the whimpering noises i made.

I was about ready to scream for the wrong reasons when I heard him unbuckling his belt and the hiss of his zipper.

"I'll make you say my name" He pulled off his shirt, revealing his toned abs in all their glory and all I could was just stare.

"Come here..." he said, as he laid down on the bed, a command not a question. He pulled my arm until I was straddling his thighs. "You okay like this?" He asked.

I nodded, I did not care what position it was for god sake. I desperately pushed my hair behind my ears and moving my gaze, and my hand, down to his cock- heavy against his muscular belly. He shifted his hips slightly as I ran my thumb from base to tip, touching his most sensitive areas, and then repeating. He reached for the box of condoms on his bedside and opened it with little desperation, tearing one from the strip and tossing the rest aside. He handed it to me and I made deliberate moves as I rolled it on, torturing him the way he tortured me.

"Fuckkkk" he moaned.

I stroked him a few more times over the latex, and moved over him, desperate to feel him. Moaning as I felt his hard cock touching my folds, but before I could sink down into him he held my hips so tightly it was bound to bruise causing me to look at him with question.

"Close your eyes," was his throaty response and I did so without a second thought. I could hear something which sounding like a lid being flipped and then the sound of something being squirted. My eyebrows knit in confusion with the sounds. Before I could question him, he nudged my hips forward and without any warning entered me as I allowed my weight to sink on to him. It was only when I felt the foreign feel of latex-y ridges at the base of his penis that I opened my eyes wide.

"Wha-" I moaned, breathlessly.

I looked at him with wide eyes, and he smirked slightly.

"Kyle- what?" I was lost for words, feeling my mind mind dazed.

"Just trust me." It was a statement, and I nodded in agreement. All the sudden the pleasure was becoming unbearable and I felt my hips involuntary jerk as his hands began cupping my breasts. I rubbed his arms lightly as my legs did the work of finding their rhythm and his thumbs found one of their own over her nipples as he thrust hard into me.

"Shit. You're so wet" he grunted. "Tell me how you feel"

"Ah- that- that feels good," I stuttered. I began squeezing his forearms and using them for more leverage and he decided to up the ante and I felt myself begin to gasp nonsense at the sensations. the room was filled with pants, moans and our bodies against each other. 

"Trust me," he said again, and I nodded absently, my eyes staying closed at the feeling.

But when his hand moved down to where our bodies met, my eyes bolted opened as I felt something which could only be a vibrator be turned on.

"Oh my god. Ah-"

My hips jumped as my angle changed, I could feel my muscles clenching as I leaned in to the vibrations, then jumped away from them, the feel of Kyles cock, in me, his hands on my nipples and the vibrator on me was too much.

"Uh. Fuck." My head fell forward and my hands dropped to his chest, pushing and pulling myself on him at a faster and more urgent pace.

"You like it?" He spat his words at me, through clenched teeth.

"Kyle. Fuck!" My angle had him directly hitting my front wall, and I didn't know how to think anymore.

Kyles thrusts into me become harder and tougher as he inhaled sharply, then groaned, as he keept pushing cock into me. "Shit!"

"Oh God." I moaned.

"Issy-"

"Kyle!" I cut him off, "I think-" I grunted lightly.

"Oh, God I'm gonna come." I moaned and the relaxation that this was happening brought me closer.

"Yesss. Go. Fuck-come for me." I could feel his cock twitch inside me.

"Kyle, Kyle, Kyle-" I could feel his cock hitting THAT spot every time and before I knew it my eyesight began to blur "Ohhhhhhh..."

He quickly reached down to turn off the vibrator, as I began to pant and slow my hips, he swiftly but urgently moved me to my back, pulling himself out of me before plugging back in.

"Oh God..Oh fuck!" he grunted. I could see every muscle tense on his sweaty body, as he thrust deep, and spilt himself into me. Burying his face in my hair, before we collapsed into one another.

I don't know how long I laid there for, trying to catch my breath, trying to make sense of what had just happened. I have never felt such complete satisfaction and embarrassment at the same time.

"What were you wearing?" I asked him eventually, not knowing what else to say.

"A ring. Did you like it?" He asked cockily and his fucking perfect face made me want to bang my head against the wall, I can't believe I had sex with Kyle fucking Danforth.

"I-" Before I could reply, I saw a flash in the corner of the window. Kyle, not even bothering to wrap a sheet around himself, got up and pulled the curtain all the way back to reveal a man, dressed in black, with a camera.

"See! What did I tell you!!!"

                        ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Now remember what I said. No one finds out what happened last night. When we tell them about the person we will not mention we had sex okay? No one will find out" I kept repeating quietly as me and Kyle walked down the hall and made our way to see the others.

"Yes. Absoutely. No one will know." He said, pursing his lips as we came to the door. "I probably will tell Harry though" He said, quickly. I just gave him an 'are you for real?' look. "He's my bestfriend" He shrugged.

"Kyle, let me make this very clear. Last night, I was in a state of shock and I was upset. I made a mistake, and it will never happen again" I said, trying to get rid of the images from last night that caused my breathing to escalate as Kyle just stands there and nods. "If you tell Harry, he will tell Danny, his bestfriend, Danny will tell his friends and so on and people will find out. And I do not want that." I said speaking slowly, almost as if I were speaking to a child. The last thing I wanted was for Brad to find out.

"Woh! Let me stop you right there" He said, putting his hand on my shoulder, causing a shiver to run up my arm. "Danny is his second best friend" He said, pointing to himself.

I just banged my head in my fists as I walked through the door and saw everyone sitting there.

"Who! Someone is in a hurry!" Shelby said, looking up from her nails . I looked around the room to notice that she was the only one sitting on a table, the others were around it, Harry and Danny on the sides and Lennon in the middle.

"Issy are you okay?" Lennon asked worriedly before standing up.

I took a deep breath before explaining "Look, I'm not going to drag this out. He was right. " I said pointing to Kyle. "There is someone taking his picture and they might be doing it to us too"

"'Him'? Can't remember my name, you sure knew it last night" Kyle said under his breath. I shot my head around, glaring at him, making sure no one else heard but they all looked transfixed with the news.

"So what? Somone is stalking Kyle. It's probally an ex girlfirned or something, it doesn't mean it has anything to do with us" Shelby stated, although her voice sounded calm she was no pacing up and down the room instead of seating.

"Really? After everything that has happened you're sersiouly gonna say it was a concidence? I was there. This person was taking pictures of me too." I reasoned.

"Plus, it's not like this person hasn't taken pictures of us before" Harry said, rubbing his head

"Thankyou Harry."

"What, should we do? Call the police?" Danny interjected.

"No" Me, Kyle, Shelby and Harry said at the same time. Harry looked over at Lennon, giving her a look before shifting closer. Danny noticed and quickly lept to his feet.

"Well, what else are we supposed to do guys? I mean we are in over our heads. We have no idea what this person or people wants. We gotta tell somebody. Do something" Danny shouted.

"What, tell the police? No one wants the police sniffing around us or our families, espically your dad Danny" Harry said in a stern voice. Danny ws silent for a minute, just staring at Harry as the rest of us stared at the groud.

"Oh well who I am to disagree with King Harry? I guess everyone agrees with him as usual?" He shouted. If it weren't for the situation, I would of took pleasure in Danny losing his temper st Hrry for whatever reason but I decided to keep my mouth shut.

"Pip?" Danny asked, disbelievingly, looking sad.

"Danny I ju-" she stammered, looking incredibly guilty and worried.

"Why don't we try catch this dude. I mean I know we're not the fucking Scooby Doo gang. But now that you guys actually believe me, why don't we try catch them in the act and make them tell us whoever has been paying them to stalk?" Kyle pipped up. It was probally the bet idea he has ever had and it was said it such an atthrotuive tone that I- urgh what the fuck is wrong with me!

We all silently nodded. Lennon staring at the floor, Harry looking at Lennon and Danny looking well- pissed.

"Wait" Shelby first slowly, causing us all to look up at her "What were you doing at Kyles in the first place?" She asked me, crossing her arms and smirking.

"I well- I had a bad night and Kyle needed someone to see what he was talking about so I, you know" I cursed myself for stuttering.

"Hmm ok" She said smirking, clearly not beilving me. I felt anger, irration, embrassment crawl up me:

"You know what-"

RING.

"Oh, saved my the bell." She smirked. Before I did something I regreted, I stormed out of the room, hot and heavy, wanting to avoid looking at any of them.

"Hey Issy!" I kept walking as I heard my name being said. Until I felt them turn me around, to my surpise, it was Danny of all people.

"Hey don't mind Shelby there." He said slightly smiling "Besdies, it was kinda obvious, you know what Kyle is like. Once again, I felt my anger boil up.

"Nothing happened." I spat. "And you're not extacrly usually the best at notcing obvious things" I said.

"What you mean?" He asked, confused. His frown line evident.

"Why don't you actually pay some attention to Lennon, okay?" I said before turning around and walking away. Leaving a very confused Danny behind.

AN

I apologise for how long this chapter is and the fact that Danny and Shelby are hardly in it.

What did you think? Who's your fav/ least fav character? Who killed Megan?

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The next chapter will either be in Harry or Danny's POV, I think?

Btw if you guys wanna go check out this story by my good friend pied_piper95 it's called 'A Sinful Romance' you won't be disappointed! Love you all!❤️

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