30 comments/ 45551 views/ 96 favorites Black Forest Panthers By: chibicakes *****– Damien. Bending over the counter I suddenly felt his body behind me, so much heat radiated off of him. God he was sexy. Looking over my shoulder I flashed him a shy grin and wiggled my tush a little in his direction. His eyes moved from my ass to my face, his 6'5 frame towering over me as he smiled. Staring into a face I've never seen before my eyes widen in shock. His devilishly handsome face was alight with humor. Moving so his hips were against me I felt the push of his hard cock through his pants. "Do you feel that babe?" He said, his tone low and growly. "That's all for you" "Damien!" Sighing I turned my head at the shrill voice to come face to face with my twin sister, Joanna. Blinking to clear my head of the day dream I was having I stared at her pacing self. She is tall and beautiful. Even though we shared the same womb, her hair was the same glossy brown mine was and her eyes, the same bright green. Sometimes I swear we aren't related. She is head cheerleader in our tiny little school. Popular, with lots of friends. Bubbly and outspoken. Everything I am not. "Are you even listening to me?" She stopped in front of me, hands on her hips, glaring. "Uh.. No sorry sis, I guess I kinda zoned out there" "Well damn it Damien if you aren't going to listen how am I ever going to figure out a way to hook up with Keith. He is so hot and I just have to have him." He smiled and shook his head at his sister. The girl always got who and what she wanted. "I haven't seen him yet so I can't help you judge him on your "hotness meter", but sis. If you want him go get him. Flip your hair and flash him that grin and I'm sure he will puddle at your feet like all the rest." "All the rest ay? You make me sound like a slut." He chuckled and rolled his eyes at her. "You know what I meant Jo." She gave him a sweet smile. The genuine smile she rarely showed the rest of the world. Behind her snotty façade there really was a heart of gold. "Well then little bro I do believe you will be coming with me to Marquee's. Keith's band is playing there tonight and you have to come see how yummy he is." He sighed and looked down at his shirt, plucking at the hem. "Sis you know I hate going out with you and your friends. They always ignore me and if they aren't, they are calling me their "token gay boy", and asking me if they can borrow my lip gloss." She sighed. "Oh Damien don't be such a drama queen. You know they are only messing with you." She sat down on the couch next to him and gave him her best pouty face. "Pweeeease bub, pretty pretty pweeeease?" He smiled and hugged her, knowing this was so going to be a bad idea. ***** Freshly showered Damien stood in front of the floor length mirror looking at his body. Turning slightly in the mirror he looked at his pale smooth skin. Completely hairless except for the tufts of hair under his arms and around the base of his penis, he wished he was hotter. His stomach was flat with a little bit of definition in them from swimming and running away from bullies at school. At 5'7 he was just barely taller than some of the girls in his class. His 140lbs frame was bullied relentlessly but the girls always called him cute but as Jo's best friend Kayla put so bluntly "His package leaves much to be desired." He blushed thinking of the time Kayla walked in on him changing. Looking between his legs he grabbed his penis and gave it a slight stroke. Yeah it wasn't the biggest but he was a grower not a shower and Kayla bursting in on him did nothing to make it stir. His mind wandered back to his day dream and the stud of a guy in it. He wondered how he knew him. He had never seen his face before. His cock started to harden in his hand and he gave it another short stroke. Before he knew it he was standing tall and proud in the middle of his bedroom when his sister walked in, without knocking. Again! She stopped in the door way and just stared before bursting into a fit of giggles and plopping down on his bed next to the clothes she had laid out for him to wear. "I came to see what was taking so long." She said still chuckling. "Well now that I have solved that mystery get your ass dressed. We are going to be late." Blushing a bright red he turn away from her, mortified and quickly put on the silky pink boxer briefs Jo had got him for their 18th birthday last month. "God Jo, learn to knock will ya?" His face still a bright red he wiggled into the black too tight skinny jeans she had picked out for him and the fitted dark green v neck cotton tee that showed off his trimmed little tummy and made his green eyes stand out. "Well maybe you shouldn't stand in front of your door with your dick in your hand bub." He thought if she smiled any wider her teeth would crack. "Whatever Jo, let's just go so I can get this other with and come home and curl up with a good book." As they walked down the stairs she nudged him with her shoulder and grinned. "Well at least now I know my bro is packing a little something something. I guess Kayla was mistaken; you have got to be at least 6.5 or 7 inches. Not the 3 she said she saw." He groaned "Oh god seriously Jo. We are so not having this conversation." The car ride to pick up Jo's friends was pretty quiet until we got to Kayla's house where they were all waiting. Three girls piled into the back seat and the other two went in Kayla's car. Sinking down in his seat he stared out the window, trying to drown out the noise of pointless girly gossip and all the talk about this Keith guy being the best thing since sliced bread. ***** Marquee's was already packed. Moving through the crowd was like swimming in a sea of bodies. Following the girls they picked a table by the edge of the stage with a reserved sign on it. Leaning down Joanna whispered in his ear "I got it special so that we could have a good view of his sexiness. I would love to walk into school on Monday with him around my arm." She licked her lips and shook her head as if she was clearing the image of him on her out of her head. He laughed at her and ordered a coke from the waitress who floated by. He watched as the stage was set up and opening band started up. Doing covers of My Chemical Romance. After his third coke and all the giddy talk about Keith's band coming up next he politely excused himself to the rest room. Hurrying to get away from the smell of stale piss and beer he dried his hands on his pants and walked out the door of the bathroom running smack into a wall of a man. Looking at his feet he mumbled his apologies to the man and tried to move out of the way. The man didn't move aside though. Looking up to see his face Damien gasped. The mysterious man from his day dream and wow he was gorgeous. The man reached out with a hand palming his cheek and brushing the hair out of his eyes with his thumb, causing Damien to blush a deep crimson and his whole body to shudder. "Easy there." He heard him saying. Standing there they stared deep into each other's eyes. The man drew in a deep breath and smirked, dropping his hand and finally moving aside to let him past. Damien muttered another apology as he ran back to the table, his heart pounding in his chest, his mind racing and pants tented. "Did this gorgeous guy really just touch me, stare into my eyes.. I might be hallucinating." His inner monolog was interrupted by Joanna nudging his shoulder. "What's wrong bub?" He flashed a smile and shook his head. "Good because Keith's band is coming on. Man I want me some of that!" She pointed non to subtly at the guy walking out on the stage to the front mic. Damien lifted his head to find Keith; Joanna's Keith was the hunk from the bathroom...the guy from his dreams. His mouth gaped open as he just stared at him. Leaning down to whisper in his ear Jo smiled "Isn't he just edible Damien?" Keith smirked as if he could hear what she said. Locking eyes with him he winked and Damien blushed. Jo was beside him fanning herself whispering to her friends. Oh my god he totally just winked at me. ***** – Keith Still shaken by his encounter with the guy outside the bathrooms Keith walked out on stage to see the little guy sitting at a table right in front of the stage. He heard the girl next to him whispering about how hot he was but he was more interested in the little guy...Damien is what she called him. He smiled and winked at him as the band started to play their first cover song of the night. Every chance he got he would look in Damien's direction and see him blush and look down. Oh such a shy little one he was...and his smell.. oh god the boy smelled divine. Something about his sent did something to him. He knew he had to have him. Not just once but forever. He was going to be his. After their first set was over he walked to the back, sweating and panting hard. Flagging down a waitress he told her to take another of whatever the boy was drinking to his table. She smiled that giddy little smile all the girls seemed to have around him and did as he asked. He couldn't get the little guy out of his head. He had to go see him He wasn't sure what came over him but he took his shirt off as he walked across the stage, baring his chest and stomach, covered in dark hair. The stage lights showing off my 8 pack that was nicely chiseled thanks to lifting weights every day with my brothers and I was so honed in on him that I could hear his pulse spike so I know he liked what he saw. Just imagining the bulge in his pants from the intensity of smell of his arousal I groaned inside. Hopping down off the stage in front of his table I flashed him what I hoped was my best smile. "Hey there, how's it going?" ***** – Damien I knew this night was going to be crazy and watching Keith sing up on stage, I was already falling for him. This stranger I didn't know. With his dark brown hair, striking silver eyes and the body of a god. Interrupting his sister's rant on the things she would do to Keith a waitress walked up and placed a fresh icy Cola in front of me. I looked at her and she smiled. "It's on the house sweetie. Enjoy." "Uh thanks." I smiled and she flittered away to another table. Jo didn't miss a step. "Oh my god bro, looks like you have a secret admirer." I blushed "I doubt it's anything like that. She probably brought it to the wrong person." The girls around the table suddenly went quiet and I looked up to see Keith coming across the stage. His chest bared, and his hair sweaty, brushed away from his eyes. Those penetrating silver eyes were locked on me, as if I was the only person in the world. I wiggled in my seat trying to adjust the erection that would be making an obvious tent in my too tight jeans. I whispered a silent thanks for the table in front of me as Keith hopped down off the stage and walked right up to me. "Hey there, how's it going?" I blushed and smiled as best I could. "Hey uh.. Keith. I-I'm great thanks for asking, how about you?" I heard Joanna suck in air beside me when she realized that her Keith was at the table and talking to me. "Uh this is my sister Jo." "Joanna" she corrected me, giving him her best come get me smile. "Uh.. Yeah sorry Joanna this is Keith we um, met outside the bathrooms earlier." Jo stuck out her dainty hand and he gave is a quick shake never taking his eyes off of me. I knew my face was flushed a bright red when he leaned against the table in front of me. "Did you get the drink?" "Uh.. yeah, yes.. Thank you." He smiled and I swear my breath stopped short. "Are you doing anything after the show?" I stood there in silence just staring until Jo cleared her throat. "No we aren't doing anything later. Maybe you wanna go get some coffee or something?" She gave him her best hair flip but he barely glanced at her. Palming my face again he brushed the hair from my eyes with his thumb. "And are you going to be there?" He asked. His voice a deep, sultry sound that sent shivers down my spine. I nodded my head and he smiled. He leaned down so close to my face I thought he was going to kiss me. Instead he nuzzled his face into my neck, inhaling deeply. I could have sworn I head him purr. "God you smell so fucking good." He whispered in my ear and I shuddered. I head him lick his lips and hesitate as if he was going to say something else but he just stood back and smiled. "I have to go back the next set is starting soon, but I'll meet you here when it's over. Wait for me okay?" "Okay." I nodded and blushed watching him walk away and hopping back onto the stage. The way his muscles moved made my mind run rampant in all things I would love to see him do. Suddenly there were fingers snapping in my face and I snapped out of it to see my sister grinning like a fool. "What?" I asked her as I tried to get one last look of him disappearing behind the stage curtains. "Well I guess if I can't have him then you should." She smiled her fake smile. "That boy is so hot and he's hot for you bub." She frowned. "It's such a shame he's gay though. I never would have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own two eyes. He's just too fine to like guys..." Kayla was behind her. I heard her mumble something that sounded like "Fucking faggots." I looked up at her, feeling shocked and hurt. "So I guess only ugly guys like me can be gay?" She started shaking her head. "I didn't mean it like that Damien. I just meant that it's too bad is all." "Because god forbid someone actually liked me for once?" "Well I'm sure lots of guy would like you if you actually got out of the house for once and didn't always have your nose in books. I mean seriously D. You hide yourself in your books and comics and just invite people to make fun of you. Have more self-confidence and maybe you could actually snag this guy. Wouldn't want you to die a lonely virgin now would we?" I could feel the silent tears streaming down my face and she just shook her head. "God you can be such a sensitive baby sometimes." I stood up and just walked away from her. I couldn't believe she would talk to me like that. I heard her and her friends laughing as I picked my way through the crowd to the back doors. Going outside I sat on the curb and tried to stop sniffling. ***** – Keith Walking back stage I was grinning like a pup with his first chew toy. I was so in my head that I didn't hear Travis calling me until he put his hand on my shoulder. "Huh? Oh hey bro what's up?" Travis looked at me and then smiled. "I would know that look anywhere. That's the look dad used to get when mom was around. You've found her right. Your mate?" "I uh... " Looking into his eyes, my best friend and my brother I knew I couldn't lie to him. "Yeah I think I found my mate. " "Sweet! Is she hot? Is she out in the bar? Can I meet her? I can't wait to see the look on Kade and Vaughn's faces when they find out our little bro has found his mate first." "I uh... Well I'm...I'm sure it's going to be quite the surprise. But please, can we not tell Kade and Vaughn yet. "Why dude?" I sighed and slumped against the wall and looked up at the brother I was closest to. We had no secrets. "Well...it's just that my mate....it's a guy Travis. It's this kid who looks like he's 16. I'm just not ready to deal with the stress of telling Da and the twins." Travis leaned against the wall looking at me with pity in his eyes. "Kade is going to freak. I don't think he could handle knowing that not only are you dominant to him and you've met your mate first...but you know how homophobic he is. I still haven't had the balls to come out to Da and the twins..." He sighed and looked at me with what we have always called his "heart breaker" smile. "On the plus side bro. At least you know he's 18. Our mates don't put out the mating scent until they are of age." I tried to give him a smile. Well I guess that's one good thing. "So dish. Is he cute?" "Well I guess I mean... I've never really been attracted to guys before, but his smell... God his smell is the best thing I've ever scented. After smelling him once I know I could track him across oceans, Trav. It really is true what they say about knowing when you've met your mate. No guess work involved." With such sensitive hearing I heard Kade and Vaughn coming from the bathrooms before I saw them. "Hey! Get your lazy asses up. We still have one more set to go." "Yeah yeah Kade we are moving. Damn can't a guy take a break" I grinned and playfully shoved his arm as he walked past and back onto the stage. Walking back out onto the stage my eyes went immediately to the table where Damien was sitting, but I knew before I even looked at his table that he wasn't there. I couldn't smell him which worried me. I could hear his sister's friend teasing her about liking a queer. God school is going to be hell on Monday, but I was more worried about where Damien ran off to. Did I scare him away? God I hope not. Maybe he just went to the bathroom. Suddenly I was getting nudged in the back with a guitar. Shit I missed my que. Black Forest Panthers Ch. 02 ***Thank you everyone for all your kind words and feedback. I really do appreciate it. I am submitting this self edited story because I did not want you to wait longer then you had to for part 2 but I am in the market for an editor/proofreader so if you know someone that knows someone that knows something send me a message ;)*** Enjoy xoxo C. ***** -- Keith Three songs later, Kade came barreling through backstage security, straight towards me. He was obviously pissed. I knew it was coming, but I didn't care. I just wanted to find Damien. Being away from him made my chest feel like it was on fire. "What the hell you fucktard! You made us look like idiots out there!" Yep, he was definitely pissed. "Relax Kade. It turned out ok. I don't even think anyone noticed." I was trying to end this quickly. I couldn't get my mind off of Damien. Something just didn't feel right. Kade could tell I was distracted, and that seemed to piss him off even more. Getting right in my face he glared and bared his teeth, speaking to me in a low growl. "Don't let rank fool you Bro. If I catch you slacking like that again, I'll lay you out." I was still distracted and didn't completely get everything he said; which may have been the reason why he felt the need to grab my face. Unfortunately for him I was so distracted by the thought that something might seriously be wrong with Damien that his attempt to talk down to me pissed me off. Without thinking I grabbed his throat with a grip so tight he instantly began to gag. Travis jumped a bit, maybe to try and stop me, but something in me looked at him in such a way that he backed down. I didn't even realize I was hurting Kade until Vaughn yelled. "Keith! What the hell are you doing Keith? He's turning blue!" I let him go so fast he fell. "Kade..." Shaking my head I tried to get a grip. "I-I'm sorry." Looking down at Kade with my heart beat finally slowing I could feel it. Rage and fear, a fear so tangible I could almost taste it. My heart was suddenly pounding again and then I knew. I was losing him. Something was happening and I was losing him. I staggered back against the wall, my eyes blurring and turning a bright green. I could feel my skin ripple as if I would shift right there. Travis was next to me in an instant. "Keith! What the hell are you doing? What is wrong with you?" "Damien..." My voice trailed off and I started to run. I could hear Travis and the twins behind me as I ran towards the back of the building. I knew with all my heart and soul that whoever was hurting him would pay. ***** -- Damien Sitting out by the curb, my tears finally drying I could hear that Keith's set was over. I didn't want him to think I just skipped out on him. Wiping my face I tried to make myself look presentable as I stood up to walk back in. I heard a noise that sounded like a wounded animal but only made me wary. I was backing towards the door, keeping my eyes on the shadows when two huge burly men came out from behind the dumpster. Their faces looking mean and angry as they glared at me, I could hear one of them laughing, a low sinister sound that made my skin break out in goose bumps "Uh.. I was just going inside." I stumbled as I backed away. One of them lunged at me and grabbed me by the hair. "You're not going anywhere. You are a pretty little one aren't you? Seems you're just in time for some fun." The other one punched me in the face and as I screamed, feeling my nose bleeding and running down my shirt. The one with his hand attached to my hair punched me in the stomach and I think I felt my ribs crack. "Stop screaming you little bitch." My body hurt. I was so scared as one of them tried to unbutton my pants. With my body trembling and my heart racing I felt my head explode. I was suddenly collapsing to my knees with my palms thrust out, my head spinning. The hand was ripped out of my hair and there was black spots circling my vision. I heard the back door of the club burst open and somehow knew that I was safe and could give into the blackness that was sucking me in. *****Keith--- Bursting through the doors I came up short, staring at the scene in the ally. Two huge men were suspended against the building with nothing holding them up. As my eyes caught sight of Damien I saw that he was bleeding and when he collapsed the two men also fell. My body shaking with rage I raced towards one of the men and punched him so hard I heard his scull crack. Then Travis and Kade were there pulling me off the guy. Kade was yelling. "Keith! Stop. You're going to kill him!" Vaughn's hands were around my torso as the other two were holding me back. Only the sound of Damien light whimper pulled me back. I let my body relax and the six arms around me let go. I turned and jogged over to Damien, gently picking him up and cradling him in my arms, checking to see how injured he was. I could feel the tears falling freely from my face as I felt his steady pulse. "He's alive but he needs a doctor. Someone call an ambulance!" I looked up to see Kade and Vaughn just staring at me as I rocked back and forth with Damien in my arms. Travis was pulling out his cell phone to dial 911. "What the hell was that Keith?" Kade's voice was still rough from having my hands around his neck earlier. "I'm sorry Kade. I guess I just lost it when I knew those guys were hurting him." "No not that you dipshit. Didn't you see those guys just hanging in the air?" "Uh... Yeah I guess I did. What about it?" "Well don't you think that's pretty fucking crazy?" I looked up at him, my eyes steady and calm. "This is my mate Kade, so no I don't think so." I sighed as he just glared down at me. "Dad always said that when a human mates with a shifter they can develop powers. They have to be able to hold their own against us even though they are human." "Oh..." I could see his eyes filling up with anger. "So I guess you really are a queer. We always wondered why you brushed all those girls off. But here you are mated to that little faggot" I could feel my eyes turn at his words but before I could say anything Travis grabbed Kade and interrupted "The ambulance will be here in a few minutes and Kade, seriously... now is not the time." I could hear Kade's grumble of "fucking queers." as he walked away. Vaughn looked down at me and tucked his hands into his front pockets, rocking back on the balls of his feet. "Well... this should be interesting." ***** -- Damien I woke up feeling groggy and kind of sore. God I need to stand up to those bullies one of these days. I can't let them keep doing this to me. As I tried to turn over I felt my arm tug. I opened my eyes to see a head lying on my arm, arms held protectively around it. I reached out to touch the long brown hair when I realized I couldn't move my other arm. Looking at it I saw it was hooked up to an IV...an IV oh shit I'm in the hospital. As I looked around the room the events finally played back; the fight with Jo, the guys in the ally, them being held up in the air. I tried to shake my head to try to clear away the fog when I noticed there was another person in the room on the other side of my bed. His head was at the foot of the bed, his hands resting on my ankle and he was snoring softly. As I studied his face his eyes opened and he smiled. "You're awake." I tried to nod my head but it made me dizzy so I leaned it back against the bed. The arms on my arm tightened and I looked down to see Jo's tear streaked face looking at me. "Oh my god, Damien I was so worried." Her hands came up to cup my face. "I'm so sorry sweetie. I can't believe the things I said to you. I was just...I was just jealous and I'm so sorry that I made you leave." Her tears started to fall and she shook sobbing on my shoulder. I gently stroked the back of her head. "It's okay. I know you really didn't mean anything by it." I looked over to see Keith standing next to the bed. "You.. You saved me. I remember." He shook his head and mouthed the word "Later" and motioned with his head at Joanna. I nodded understanding. Things were kind of blurry and nodding my head wasn't helping any but I was pretty sure some freaky shit went on. I wasn't sure how I felt about that but I just put it out of my mind for later. Jo sat back in her chair looking up at me as she wiped away her tears with a tissue. "It's okay Jo. I know you didn't really mean it." She sniffled. "I was such a bitch. You know I love you right?" "Always and forever Sis." I tried to smile and winced. Bringing my hand up to my face I realized that my nose was throbbing and there was a bandage over it. "Did.. Is my nose broken?" Keith nodded. "They reset it already and it should heal in no time. No worries." I tried moving more but my side ached. "My ribs too?" "No thankfully those were just bruised and the Doc said you probably have a concussion." "Well that's not too bad I guess. Jo... Where's Grams?" "Oh she just stepped out to get some coffee. She was pretty shaken up but she's going to be so happy you're awake. It's been 12 hours." "Wow I was out that long?" Keith and Jo answered "yes" at the same time. I sighed. Well at least nothing serious seemed to have happened but why was Keith here. We just met. I heard the door open and looked up to see my Gram's coming in with a carrier tray of three coffees. "Oh, Damien!" Her voice was loud and made my head ache, and her eyes sparkled. "You're finally awake my love. I thought I was going to have to kick one of those doctors with my good heels just to get my baby all fixed up." I blushed and smiled. "I'm fine Grams; I promise and please, no kicking the doctors." I looked at Keith as he sat back down and smiled. "Those heels can be lethal you know." She smiled brightly at me and flipped her long bright pink hair the same way Jo did. (Yes I know pink hair. It's insane.) I smiled to myself watching my crazy Grams. She has always had such a free spirit with her crazy scarfs and pink hair. Her many pairs of bright colored high heels. She always knew what to say to make me feel better and loved me no matter what. When our dad walked out on us after my mother's death a year ago she was a saving grace. Always letting us be ourselves and never judging the mess at our house caused by two teenagers when she came over. Having her live next door all our lives bringing us healing herbs and candles, little panther figurines and reading our palms. She was the closest thing we had to a mother now and I loved her for it. She handed Jo her coffee and sashayed over where Keith was. Giving him her brilliant flirty smile she handed him his coffee. Placing her hands on his shoulders she squeezed lightly and smiled at me. "This young man has been here the whole time, watching over you. He is quite the gentleman. Why didn't you tell your ol' grams that you had a boyfriend Dammy-baby?" The look on Keith's face was priceless as he tried not to spit out his coffee. Grams knew that he wasn't my boyfriend. She always knew everything, before anyone even opened their mouth. She was very mysterious that was. She said it was her gypsy heritage and the sprit winds. I knew she was just trying to get a rise out of me to make me feel better. I sighed and blushed a bright crimson red that probably made me look like a fire engine, giving Keith a sympathetic smile. "Grams he's not my boyfriend but you already knew that." "Well of course I knew it. I also know it's only a matter of time before you'll be making him purr like a little kitten." "Oh god, Grams!" Keith choked on his coffee and I leaned back and threw my arm over my eyes. She let out a loud laugh and shook my foot. "Don't hide your eyes from me little mister." I looked up at her and smiled, blushing again at the startled look on Keith's face. She sashayed over to my sister and took her hand, lifting her out of her seat. "Let's go out for a walk dearie. These two need to talk a little." She gave me a knowing smile and waggled her eyebrows at me before practically dragging a stuttering Jo out of the room, closing the door behind them. ***** Keith was wiping tears from his eyes and clearing his throat. I gave him a sheepish smile. "I'm sorry about that. I know she's a lot to take in at first." He nodded his head and smiled. "Love her hair though." I shook my head and laughed but stopped immediately when I started to feel dizzy. "Okay. No more laughing for me." I looked up to see Keith staring at me with a hungry look in his eyes before he stood up, taking a drink of his coffee and stretching. His long arms high above his head, his shirt moved up baring the bottom of his stomach and the hips that his jeans were hanging sinfully low on. I swallowed, my mouth suddenly dry, raising a leg to hide the tent that I was for sure to be pitching in the blanket. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He made my body tingle. I licked my lips longing to kiss all the way down those rock hard abs to explore something a little lower. I wonder if he would let me. "Maybe if you play your cards right." My eyes shot up to look at his face that looked just about as surprised as mine did. "Please tell me you said that out loud." I shook my head slowly and collapsed back against the bed, staring at the ceiling. Seems like today is my day for weird shit. All I wanted to do was stay home and read a book and now I'm getting beat up and people are floating in the air and this random guy is in my head. Granted he's a really hot guy but.. "I'm glad you think so." I opened my eyes to see him standing right next to the bed looking down at me. "Wow I would love it if you please...stop fucking doing that." He smirked. "But your inner monologue is quite entertaining." I groaned and he leaned over me, his lips so close to mine. Looking into those beautiful silver eyes I bit my bottom lip, watching his eyes follow the movement I groaned and went for it. Go big or go home right? I raised the arm I had free to the nape of his neck and pulled him to my lips for a soul scorching kiss, parting my lips as his tongue licked the seam and dominated my mouth. My whole body shivered as I ran my fingers through his hair. I felt him place his hand on my thigh, gentling kneading it. I moaned into his mouth, my hips bucking into the air as my straining cock tried to come in contact with his temptingly close hand and get the relief it needs. I had to push him away to breath. Panting I opened my eyes to see him staring at me, his face showing his shock. Even though he snatched his hand back, I knew he felt it too. "Oh God, I really am gay. Kade is never going to let this one go... In love with a fag... Just great" I looked down at my body to see that the blanket had been kicked to the bottom and my gown was open, showing my silky pink boxer briefs, a wilting tent and a wet spot the only evidence of our kiss. Pulling the gown closed I could feel my eyes fill with tears but I refused to shed them. I had, had enough of people in my life calling me a fag; even though I could tell he never said it out loud. I pushed him away from me and turned my face away. "Please leave." I heard him sigh as his hand stroked the side of my face. "Damien please...I didn't mean it like that. I didn't even say it out loud." I shook my head and closed my eyes. "I don't care how you meant it, you thought it. I heard it Keith. Sorry to disappoint you. I know...no one ever wants to love a fag like me so just go." He reached out to turn my face to him but I put up my hand and heard him gasp. Looking up when I heard the crash I saw him struggling against the wall. His eyes turned a bright green color and I gasped. "Let. Me. Go. Damien." The door to my room opened and a nurse and doctor walked in. I quickly dropped my hand. The doctor looked between Keith and I. "Is there a problem boys?" Keith glared at me for a moment then shook his head walking towards the door. "No problem at all, Sir. I was just leaving." I watched him walk through the door and I swear I felt my heart breaking. **** - Keith I paced outside of Damien's room furious. How can he kick me out? I'm his mate god damn it. I didn't even call him a fag. I sure as hell didn't mean it the way he took it. "Keep telling yourself that..." I gasped and closed down my side of the bond we already seemed to share, blocking my thoughts from him. "Great! Just fucking great!" "Watch your language young man." I turned around to see a stern faced Grams staring back at me. Not in the least intimidated by my 6'5 body towering over her. "He kicked me out." She sighed and her face softened, walking up she placed her hand on my arm. "He's not ready for a big kitty like you Keith. Give him time to get used to becoming who he is now and for spirits sake loose the pig headed thoughts about gays." I looked down at her in shock. "B-But how did you know?" She smiled at me and pulled me down to kiss my cheek and I heard her voice whisper through my mind. "A Gram's always knows about her boys, and I've seen you coming for a long while, took you long enough though. I thought our boy was going to be lonely forever." She patted my arm and walked through the door to see Damien. I could hear her screeching at the doctor and threating to "Kick his white coated ass". If they didn't get her grandson patched up and ready to go home by morning. Walking through the halls of the hospital I let my thoughts stray to nothing and everything. The fight I was for sure going to get when I got home, the disappointed look from my Da and school on Monday. I am so not ready for public school but once you turn 18 and can successfully mate they stop home schooling you and make you go to public school, getting out in the world to find your one true love. I snorted and a nurse looked at me funny. I shook my head and kept walking. A senior in high school starting out in the last trimester with nearly no friends and now a mate that hates me, "Great....Just fucking great."