Taming The Bad Boy By Ivy Coleman Chapter 33

Their breaths fogged together, sweaty limbs tangling as one as Happy watched Kay squirm beneath him. Happy laid butterfly kisses across Kay’s chest, his lips gently parting to distract the smaller boy as he looked back at him. “Does it hurt?”

Kay slowly flickered open his eyes as he shook his head. Happy nodded, kissing Kay’s shoulder as he glided his finger further into Kay’s tight hole. Kay squirmed, not because it hurt but because it felt strange and weird. Happy was venturing to a place no one had touched before.

Happy bit down on Kay’s neck, lapping his tongue around the tender skin before kissing his cheek. “Does it feel good?”

Kay frowned, brows furrowing as he answered honestly. “It… doesn’t really feel like anything… just feels weird.”

Happy nodded as he slowly ventured another finger into Kay’s behind as he watched Kay careful to make sure Kay never once displayed any signs of pain.

Kay winced, teeth clenching together when he felt the slight force as he became a little more uncomfortable.

Happy kissed his forehead, his free hand stroking over Kay’s cheek as he mumbled sweet words down Kay’s ear. Kay flushed red as he felt extremely cheesy in this moment, but he revelled in Happy’s love and secretly enjoyed it.

Happy scissored apart his fingers as noises echoed around the room sending Kay into a red fit of embarrassment. Kay opened his mouth to tell Happy that was enough and to just hurry up and get to it already but Happy was already ahead of Kay and already removing his fingers.

Happy silently got excited. He wanted to remain calm and keep the goofy grin off his face that he knew would only annoy Kay and make the smaller boy refuse Happy’s advances. So instead Happy only silently voiced the dirty words that wanted to pour out of his mouth.

Happy’s hands slid down Kay’s slightly shaking thighs as he hooked his hands under them and drew them around his waist. Kay frowned as he looked at Happy. “I don’t wanna sound like a porn-star but isn’t this going to hurt more?”

Happy cocked his head with a cute frown, brows furrowing together with a little crease. “Huh?”

Kay rolled his eyes, resisting the urge to smack the grinning idiot around the head. “The positioning! I heard… I heard it hurts more on your back…”

Happy frowned like a child refused his favourite dessert. “But… I want to see your face.”

Kay was silently heart struck by Happy’s words though he refused to admit he was. And so instead Kay rolled his eyes as he reached out, wrapping his long arms around Happy’s neck and pulling the muscular boy towards him.

Their chests pushed together, heavy breathing melding into one as Happy buried his face into the crook of Kay’s neck, inhaling his scent. Kay squeezed his eyes shut awaiting the pain as he nodded and wrapped his legs tightly around Happy’s waist.

“Hurry up then.” He groaned through gritted teeth as Happy nodded, hand soothing up and down.

Kay’s side in reassurance and comfort as his other hand took a hold of his member and nudged it against Kay’s hole.

Kay bit his lip, eyes clenching shut as Happy felt the long-limbed boy tightened his arms and legs around him. Kay held his breath, tensed and nervous when suddenly he felt a sharp, splitting pain through his shoulder.

“OW WHAT THE FUCK.” Kay screeched out as he turned his head to see Happy had sunk his teeth harshly into his skin. Happy pulled back, a string of saliva coating Kay’s shoulder as Happy wiped it away before kissing the blistering teeth marks gently.

Sorry” Happy mumbled sweetly as he smothered Kay’s sore shoulder in kisses. Kay growled, whacking Happy’s back.

What the hell, Happy?” Kay growled, Happy chuckled, smiling as he lifted his head up, his finger tracing the small dents.

“I wanted to distract you. If you felt pain in your shoulder you wouldn’t feel it going in” Happy noted proudly as he wore a proud grin. Kay narrowed his eyes darkly.

“That’s bullshit of course I’d still feel it. You bit me for nothing you jerk!” Kay ranted only to stop once seeing that Happy smirked at him motioning for Kay to look down. Kay slowly glanced down to see that the two were connected, Happy had bottomed out inside of Kay and yet Kay had focused entirely on the startling pain in his shoulder that he didn’t even notice.

“Oh my god.” Kay mumbled as Happy smirked, nodding. “I have a dick inside of me…”

Happy’s grin dropped, not expecting Kay to say that at all. Happy made a ‘tch’ sound as he gently flicked Kay’s forehead. “Hey. I finally did it yanno? Would’ve been nice ‘ad you said something else.”

Kay rolled his eyes before pressing a kiss to Happy’s cheek. “Congrats; you finally got it in.” he teased. Kay opened his mouth to state another sarcastic comment but could not as he felt the air in his lungs being sucked away from him.

Happy had already begun moving, his hips drawing back before sliding back in teasingly slow. Kay wiggled about at first, trying to get used to the foreign feeling. Happy braced his hands either side of Kay’s head as he guided one of Kay’s legs up and over his broad shoulder.

With each sliding movement of Happy’s hip Kay found that the pain had started to ease just a little. Happy clutched Kay’s thighs, fingers gripping at the soft flesh as he sped up just a little, watching Kay to make sure he didn’t overstep Kay’s comfort zone.

A moan slipped past Kay’s lip as Happy felt himself getting harder, something he didn’t think was possible as the moment he first saw Kay squirming in pleasure he had already gotten hard enough.

“Fuck.” Happy panted as his skin became damp with pleasure. “I wanna go faster.” Happy groaned as Kay reached back to hold onto the pillow behind.

Kay nodded, releasing Happy’s neck to clutch onto the sheets around him.

Happy hoisted Kay’s other thigh up on his shoulder as he sped up, his hips gliding with ease in and out of Kay as Kay’s toes curled together.

“Ah-huh-Beau” Kay moaned as his back arched off the sheets. Happy dropped his head, black locks clinging to his forehead as his chest rose and of pleasure ignited in his stomach.

“B-Beau,” Kay panted as he threw back his head. “R-right t-there.”

Happy lowered his upper body, his thighs spreading against the sheets to anchor himself at a better angle to thrust deeper inside of Kay. His stomach tightened, his heart racing as each moan reached his ears.

Happy’s tip brushed right up against Kay’s prostate as Kay’s legs involuntarily either side of the bed.

Kay was overwhelmed with pleasure he didn’t think he would feel. His body became hot, a tingling, numbing sensation rolling over his toes and slowly working its way up to his core. Soon his entire body was on fire and every time Happy would even so much as gaze or brush his skin with his hands he would ache with pleasure as another moan echoed past his bitten lips.

“Beau—gah.” Kay moaned as he buried his head into the pillow beside him.

Happy splayed his fingers out across Kay’s hip, the touch burning Kay and leaving him shivering.

Just when Kay thought he could feel no more pleasure, that his body wouldn’t take any more of it, Happy had reached between their sweaty bodies and grasped Kay’s member, offering more pleasure as his hand slid up and down it’s base.

Kay flung his head back, hips jerking forward as his body lit up with pleasure.

He cried out, calling out for Happy as his hands clutched at the pillow, teeth clenching together when he finally erupted in pleasure.

Just seconds after Happy had also reached his max as he thrusts deeply inside of Kay, quickly pulling out as his liquid spilled over Kay’s stomach.

Happy panted, their heavy breathing mixing together and unity in sync as Happy glanced down at the messy boy below him all red and flustered.

“Sorry” Happy panted as he grabbed the towel off the floor and wiped Kay’s stomach. Kay rolled his eyes playfully as he grasped the back of Happy’s head and yanked him harshly towards him, slamming his lips against Happy’s.

Happy grinned, chuckling as he ran his hands up and down Kay’s waist.

“Does this mean round 2?”

***

The entire coach ride back had been painful for Hunter. Not only did he not get any sleep the night before because he had actually switched tents with Happy and Kay, so he could make sure Lyle didn’t pull anything (even though Lyle was still unable to move) he couldn’t sleep knowing Sam was alone and hurt.

The agonising wait only made the ride seem longer than it actually was and when Mr Hornton told Hunter that Hunter and himself would go visit Sam straight away whilst the PE teacher made sure the other students settled in at school, it made Hunter even more impatient.

Finally, the coach stopped at a bend near the hospital as Mr Hornton got off with Hunter, telling the coach driver to take the students back, where the PE teacher would await their arrival.

Hunter hopped off the coach, his calculating eyes immediately searching for the quickest route to the hospital. He did not wait for Mr Hornton to finish talking to the driver as he walked quickly down the path.

Mr Hornton turned around, confused for a moment when he saw no sign of the giant, muscular boy standing behind him. He glanced down the road to see the towering giant stalking his way quickly towards the hospital. Having to jog very quickly to keep up with Hunter’s fast pace, Mr Hornton fell into a quick pace beside Hunter.

He glanced over at Hunter whose brows were furrowed, eyes narrowed, and lips set in a straight line. Hunter had a look of determination painted across his dark features as they finally rounded towards the exit.

The doors slid open as Mr Hornton grasped Hunter’s elbow and pulled him aside. With a pissed expression, Hunter looked down at Mr Hornton, angered at being restrained when he wanted to go see Sam.

“Hunter, I know you’re anxious to see Sam but just remember, they may not let you visit him if he’s badly injured. If that’s the case… please don’t go punching anyone. It’ll only make it worse.” Mr Hornton pleaded as Hunter inhaled before removing his arm from his grasp.

He nodded as Mr Hornton talked to the receptionist behind the desk whilst Hunter waited impatiently for her to tell them the room number. As if waiting years, she finally spat out the number as Hunter dashed towards the room without any hesitation. The door lined up in his sight as he began to jog towards the room. He came up to the white door with the number ’80’ marked upon it as he braced both palms on it and pushed the door open. As Hunter stepped through the doorway he immediately saw Sam lying in the bed. Sam looked perfectly fine, sitting up slightly with a spoon hanging out of his mouth, a jello pot in his hand as his eyes widened at the cartoons flashing across the tv.

Hunter let out a relieved breath as he walked across the room quickly, his long legs making it quick to reach Sam. Sam turned his head, noticing someone coming into the room. Expecting it was another nurse or even the doctor, Sam was shocked, his mouth falling open as the spoon hit the floor with a clang when he saw it was Hunter.

“HUNTER!” Sam cheered as he tried to dive towards the large boy but Hunter caught him on the bed before Sam could jump out of it.

Hunter quickly reached out, catching Sam in a hug on the bed, rolling his eyes at the idiot who was just about to rip out his IV had he jumped out. Sam nestled himself into Hunter’s arms as Hunter chuckled softly, smoothing his hand over those soft, caramel locks he felt he hadn’t touched in days.

Careful not to squeeze Sam so tightly, Hunter pulled back as Sam pouted but sat back anyway. Hunter sat in the chair beside Sam’s bed as his eyes grazed over Sam’s body. Thankfully, all he could see was a bandage wrapped around Sam’s calf and ankle. He hated that Sam had even that, but he knew he could have stepped in and saw worse.

“Are you okay?” Hunter asked with a deep voice. “What did the doctors say?

Is there any internal damage? Did you hit your head? Are yo—” Sam laughed as he held his palms out, soothing the restless lion. “I’m okay”

He smiled, closing his eyes and grinning his cute grin. Hunter felt his heart ache as the thought of never being able to see this grin directed towards him again made his heart hurt. “I ripped some skin in my calf—that’s why I was bleeding so much. But they stitched it up and it’ll heal fine. I’ll scar but I don’t mind. Oh—I also broke my ankle, but they gave me crutches for that.” Hunter nodded, patiently listening to everything Sam said as he let his eyes trail guiltily over Sam’s leg. Sam seemed so happy and so reassured, yet Hunter sat with a heavy heart. He leaned forward, one hand capturing Sam’s as his brows furrowed together, his tone raspy. “I’m sorry, Bambi. I should never have let you speak to him alone.”

Sam frowned as he shook his head. “I wanted too. It’s not your fault. How were you to know he was crazy? I’m my own person, Hunter. I would have been offended had you not, I would have felt like you were controlling me.” Sam voiced. Hunter nodded but he still couldn’t shake the guilt as his eyes fell back to Sam’s leg.

“Does it hurt?” He asked tenderly. Sam smiled, happy he was the only one who ever got to hear this tone and see this side of Hunter. He shook his head as he grabbed a clean spoon on the side table before dipping it into his jello pot again, aware of the dark green eyes watching him.

“Anyway..” Sam trailed off as he pretended to watch the cartoons and not be affected. “What… happened to Lyle?”

Hunter shuffled, clearing his throat as he scratched the nape of his neck. “He’s been expelled into… well, let’s just say somewhere where he won’t be manipulating anyone anytime soon”

Sam frowned, brows furrowing. “Shouldn’t he be in jail? I mean he did try to murder me…”

Hunter nodded but something in his words reassured Sam, Lyle was getting what he deserved. “Trust me, Bambi. The institute he’s going too… he would have been better off going to jail.”

Sam nodded, quieting down as Hunter shuffled the chair closer, leaning his elbows on his thighs as he watched Sam. His eyes flickered sadly towards the necklace before he sighed heavily, running his fingers through his locks again.

“Bambi… I think you should take off the necklace.”

Sam froze, the spoon inches away from his lips as he looked hurt over at Hunter. “Y-you… don’t want me to wear it anymore?”

Hunter shook his head quickly. “No, baby. That’s not what I meant. It’s just… I’m starting to think that thing is bad luck. Everyone keeps getting hurt.” Sam shook his head desperately, trying to convince Hunter as he clutched it protectively. “That’s not true. I mean… think about it. The minute Park took it off he got hurt. He gave it to you and you survived. I got pushed off a cliff, yet l only hurt my leg? You can’t get luckier than that. I bet if I wasn’t wearing the necklace I would have been worse off.”

Hunter nodded, glad Sam had spoken those words as deep down he didn’t want to throw the necklace away. Sam smiled at him before spooning some more jello into his mouth.

“Have the doctors said when you can come out?” Hunter asked as he watched Sam. Sam nodded, swallowing down the jello as he grinned.

“Yep! They said I can today as long as I don’t go walking about on my leg.” Sam smiled happily. Hunter nodded, chuckling softly as he tried to think of someone else who would be so happy after being thrown off a cliff.

Hunter reached forward, hand encasing Sam’s other one as he rubbed his thumb over the back of Sam’s hand.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you, Sam. But I swear I’ll never let anyone hurt you again. I can protect you. We don’t have to hide anymore, I told everyone how I feel, and I don’t regret it. I told them you’re mine so…Sam…”

Sam looked patiently at Hunter who shuffled forward on the chair with hopeful eyes yet slightly bashful as if what he was about to say wasn’t something that anyone would expect from the manly lion’s mouth.

“Will you… go out with me?”