8 comments/ 5547 views/ 8 favorites The Cat and the Mouse Ch. 01 By: AugustWest0201 My boyfriend needs a place to crash," my roommate Carla says. My heart is banging against my chest, I want to puke or scream. This wasn't happening there was no way her boyfriend was staying here. I watch as she changes her sheets and fluff her pillows. She looks anxious and nervous, I want to comfort her but who will comfort me? "Doesn't he have friends," I say calmly. "That's where he's been crashing this whole time. But he doesn't like to be around them that much," she says. "Why?" I say. I only met her boyfriend once and in that short time and I knew two things. One he was intimidating and two incredibly hot. "Please Nick I will owe you one," she says. "Okay," I say pleasantly. It couldn't be that bad maybe he will ignore me. Two hours later and Jax arrives, I hear his heavy suitcases bounce off the wooden floor. I want to stay in my room but I decide to greet him. I walk into the living room of our sort of tiny apartment. Carla is unpacking Jax's stuff while he's sitting on the couch flipping through channels. I take a huge breath and I walk toward them. "Hi guys," I chirp. Jax's electric blue eyes lock on mine. His thick dark brows narrow with annoyance. I break contract and look at Carla. "Hey," she smiles. I start to play with my long wavy pale blond hair, I can still feel his eyes burning me alive. "Do you want something?" Jax's deep low voice snaps. "No," I mumble startled and slightly terrified. Jax suddenly stands my eyes trails after him while he's walking into the kitchen. His lean muscular frame has my mouth watering, his six foot and three inches look even taller when he's wearing his signature black combat boots. "Are you going out?" Carla asks me. "No why?" I stutter. "Do you mind staying and keeping Jax company while I work?" No I think. No fucking way, Jax's eyes never left mine as he took a huge gulp of pop. It was like he was taunting me. Daring me to say no and run. "I don't need company," he spits out. "Sure," I say. Here's something you don't know about me. I'm gay and I'm pretty girly, I have a pale slightly feminine frame. Girl hips and butt, I'm five foot and eight inches. I have bright green eyes and soft pink lip. Me and Carla known each other since high school. Now we're nineteen and in college at UC. I'm majoring in creative writing and journalism. Carla wants to be a vet doctor. I don't know how Jax and Carla met but I do know they fight and fuck constantly. I have seen so many tears over this guy. It's weird, we're all standing here watching each other. Jax ruffles his thick dark hair, it's long and it hangs in his eyes. I decide to stop the awkwardness and leave. I'm in my room listening to music when I hear talking through the walls. Its Jax and Carla and their whispering about . . . Me. "Be nice to him," "Don't tell me what to do," "He's my friend," "Whatever," I don't hear much after that, I try to ignore them but it's hard. After awhile the door slams close and I know she left for work. I'm basically asleep when I hear the faint sound of my bedroom door opening. I'm about to sit up when I feel a heavy weight on top of my slender body. I scream but a rough hand covers my mouth. Its dark I don't see much but I just know it's Jax. His breathing is rough and deep, his smell spicy and manly. He gathers my hands and ties them to my bed post. I try fighting, I even raise my knees a little to kick. But he simply overpowers me. My arms are straight over my head, each arm is against my head. I'm on my back in only gray thin boxers briefs. My eyes adjust and I see his messy hair then hard abs. His grin is lopsided and mean. Tears pool at the corner of my eyes. "Let's play a game," he whispers against my lips. I groan from the pressure he puts on my slightly aroused member. His budge feels hard and huge, the weight alone is pressing me farther into the mattress. "Please don't do this," I whimper, my breathing comes out fast and breathy, but weirdly and I'm horrified by this but it's also excitement. I want to die at the thought, this was serious my best friend's boyfriend was molesting me. And the way he was touching my hairless arms, legs and chest and the occasionally squeeze of my smooth ass made me fear more of what he intended. "The game is cat and mouse," he says kissing my jaw. "Your my prey and I'm the predator. ***** It's a three or more part series so more is on the way. So please comment and tell me what you think. And don't worry the sex is coming, thank you. The Cat and the Mouse Ch. 02 I can't believe that happened. I repeat the words over and over in my mind. How could I tell Carla, would she even believe me? "Earth to Nick," Josh says patiently. "Sorry," I say. "Just something on my mind." I try to focus on Josh. It was really nice of him to invite me out for coffee. I haven't known him for very long. We met at the restaurant I work at. He asked me out at the time but I declined he wasn't really my type. So we decided to be friends. No hard feelings. "So anything new?" Josh says sipping his coffee. Yeah my best friend's boyfriend snuck into my room last night gave me a boner and left. Oh and mentioned something about prey and predator. And it took me ten minutes to untie my wrist after he left. "Nothing much," I lie. I arrive to our apartment after my coffee thing with Josh. I successfully avoided Jax this morning and hopefully I could keep this up until he leaves or I do. Because truthful I'm too much of a coward to go up against Jax. I search the apartment and it's empty. I'm glad and I decide to have a quick shower. I grab my toiletries and I close the bathroom door. It doesn't have a lock and I swear it's the only door in history that doesn't. I'm washing myself really good and the hot water feels amazing. I'm almost done when the shower curtain flies open. I scream like a girl and I cover my penis. I'm shocked to see Jax there. He's just standing there watching me. His chest is bare and only a pair of black boxers hang low on his hips. "What the fuck!" I yell. "I need to take a shower," he says calmly. "Are you blind?" I say. "I'm already taking one." "Move over," he says. I watch horrified as he removes his boxers and he storms into the shower with me. My words are choked and gone, he's in front of me. He reposition the shower head high and I want to punch him. He completely takes over and I'm pushed to the back. He even uses my shampoo and body wash. "Hey," I whine. "You can't do this." He stops and faces me. I chant slowly in my head to not look down. But I do and omg it's . . . huge. "You like?" Jax purs softly. I need to control the situation. I can't let him bait and raddle me. No," I lie. But he smiles he knows I'm lying. Touch it," he says. I can't tell if it's a demand or a . . . No it's definitely a command. "Aren't you straight?" I say. "I am," he says. "But it's just something about you that turns me on." As he says this he moves slowly. Until I'm caged against the wall and his arms are on either side of me. The spray of water hits his back, I'm getting wet but it's only because of him. Droplets of water fall from his hair and chest. I'm panting like a dog in heat. His lips press against mine and I moan. We kiss, his hands are on my face and I suck on his bottom lip. His tongue plays with mine and I wrap my arms around his broad shoulders. "Tell me," he hisses. "That you want it," "I want it," I say. And then we go at it. He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around him. He's kissing my neck and my face, his arm leaves and when it's back I see a condom. Good if he wasn't going to say anything then I was. He balances me and I hold on. He's unwrapping the condom and I touch him. He's rock hard and ten inches, how will it fit? The head is pink and pretty, the veins pulse underneath his skin. The condoms on and he presses me closer to the wall if that's even possible. He licks his middle finger and he presses on my awaiting opening. He works the finger and I moan. Two fingers and I'm going crazy, he pumps moving and stretching my hole. He stops then the fingers are replaced. He doesn't say sweet words or even warns me before he pushes inside me. He groans and grunts like a beast and he pounds into me. I just hold on, it's painfully. He's rough and large, he's sucking on my neck. I call out his name and I gasp and scream. Soon the pains gone and I dig into his back while he moves faster and harder. I touch my penis and I cum. I'm wet and hot, he yells and spills into the condom. I'm still holding on, I'm shaking and throbbing. I never felt so dominated and controlled. His breathing slows down but mine is still going. "That was ..." I start. But he moves me off of him, he turns away. I watch as he removes the condom and throws it into the little trash can. He quickly cleans himself and he leaves. I stare shocked and confused. I step into the spray and I let the cold water soak me. And the realization sets in and I panic. Shit Carla. The Cat and the Mouse Ch. 03 After my shower I quickly dress and find Jax in Carla's bedroom lying on her bed. His hands are behind his head and he has a weird frown on his face. I sit at the edge of her bed, her white and purple walls look black here in the dark. Clothes and shoes are filled in every corner. Makeup and hair ties are sprinkled across her desk or on the floor. "What a mess," I wince. He doesn't say anything, his jaw clinches tight. He looks tense and angry, I want to touch him but I don't. "Are you okay?" I ask concerned. "You talk lot," he snaps. The way he says a lot is rude and mean, but I ignore it. I don't know what to do, should I hug him or leave? "I'm sorry," I say. I know I sound pathetic and needy but I can't control it. I should just leave or say something mean and rude back. But I go blank, so I sit there and take it. Plus even if I won't admit it, I like being near him. "So are you hungry I could . . ." I start but firm hands pull me by my hair. He crushes his lips onto mine. He's rough and it turns me on, I can feel our erections through our pants. He pushes my head down toward his crotch and I know what he wants. I unzip his tight jeans and I kiss his boxers. He smells clean and minty, I lick him through the material and he moans. I make wet kisses on the fabric then I pull it down his long legs. I lick his hard length and I play with his balls. I suck the tip and I fight again my gag reflex and I get six inches down. He grabs my curls and pull, I push farther and get the whole penis in my month. I work my throat and I drool a lot so it leaves and comes easily. His breath is harsh and heavy, his grip tightens and I feel and taste him. The sweet and salty cum drips down my cheeks and I swallow as much as I can. I wipe my mouth and I crawl away from in between his legs. I try to lay beside him but he won't make room. I just sit there awkwardly trying to lay with him. I finally fit in a small space against the wall. I feel his hot breath against my neck, he stares at me and I smile at him. But the smile is hurt and forced. He's trying to push me away, I feel it in the way he tries not to look at me. He doesn't find any excuse to touch me and he seems so cold and distant. The playfulness is gone, I want to cry and beg him to tell me what's wrong but I'm scared. "I think we should tell Carla," I say. "Tell her what?" Jax scowls. Ouch."About what we did," I say. "No," he says. "She's my friend," I say. "Really, what a friend you are," "So I'm the only one to blame?" "Just let it go," he huffs. I sit up and I stare down at him. "What's your problem?" He sits up too. His eyes are dark and blazing, he looks pissed and cold. I stand up to leave but he grabs my arm and pushes me back onto the bed. He stands over me and I'm truly frightened, his fists are balled and I cower. "You want to talk fine. We fucked okay, this doesn't mean I want to be with you hell I don't even like you. It was just a game, you gave it up. So stop being a bitch and leave me alone." I almost cry but I hold down the tears. He used me. God I feel like shit like a fool. No how dare he. He wanted me, He chased me. Like a fucking cat, a sleazy no good cat. And I'm the dumb easy mouse trapped by the cats words and pretty smile. "Fuck you," I scream. "You already did," he grins. He's in my face my blood is boiling but I won't say another word. I will not fuel his fire, I'll survive but will he. I know who I am, he's obviously attracted to guys and instead of being a normal person and admit it he hides behind these games. I push past him and I'm about to leave but I stop and look at him." Enjoy these games you play, because when it comes down to it it's all you have." Two weeks later I feel unrelenting pain, the ache is throbbing and sore. And sometimes when Carla mentions him the pain becomes unbearable. Like sharp daggers burying itself into your lungs. I wonder why do I feel like this? He was horrible to me, He admitted that I meant nothing to him. I hardly knew him but the way we kissed with passion hell it's like I always knew him. Maybe because I was falling in love with him and he hurt me that it feels like this. I went out on two dates they were boring and I decided that I'll rather be single instead at least until then I could get over him. But it's hard, theirs something special about Jax that I can't seem to replace. I thought things would change after we had sex. It might sound stupid but I at least thought that he would be nice to me. No more sneering when I talked or the ocasicaly eye roll. But not this the way he fled from the shower I thought he was sick or something. I felt guilty afterwards, Carla would be so hurt. But I had to tell her and I thought with Jax at my side maybe it wouldn't be so bad. But now I know, I was just another conquest. Well a male one at least. But then it got me thinking if he slept with me how many others have he cheated on Carla with. In my gut I had to tell her and I decided that today I was. After work my feet were killing me, I made it back to our apartment and I was hit with loud noises. I walk into the living room and I'm shocked at what I see. Jax and serial other guys are laughing and drinking. I don't recognize any of them they have tattoos and seemingly friendly faces. Jax spots me and he grins. "Hey Nick come over here meet my friends." Confused I walk over and gape like a idiot. "This is Mike, Tony, Sam and Burt," I don't know which is which but I'm to focus on Jax anyways. I sit down in a chair and they continue on talking. I try to keep up but when the subject changes to sex I tense. "Tell us about that blond you banged again," Burt maybe, says to Jax. "Yeah," Sam maybe, agrees. He looks at me then grins. "You gonna wanna hear this." "Okay. Well this blond was hot, small little thing too. She was begging for it," I'm about to leave, the fact that he screwed someone else and has the nerve to brag about it in front of my face nearly kills me. I'm hovering over the chair in the middle of leaving when he says something that catches my attention. "Yeah so I picked her up and fucked her in the shower. Her green eyes were moaning for it," Jax smirks his eyes never leaving mine. Omg he was describing me. He was telling them everything. "Yeah she had a fat ass, she was crying for it pleading. Then afterwards the bitch couldn't get the hint and leave." Jax says. I hear the door opening but I was too far gone. I wasn't embarrassed anymore I was angry, I was fucking livid. "Dumb bitch never takes the hint," Sam maybe laughs. "I would watch out for that one," Tony says. "Was she easy?" Sam ask. "The easiest, took only two days." Jax smirks. That fucking smirk, always so cocky. I wanted to punch him or yell. I couldn't hold in another thought I had to let it go. "Fuck you. I hate your fucking guts, you motherfucker,"I spat. "Shut up," he barks. "Your sick in one breath you talk about me like I'm shit and I'm a bitch but you weren't saying that when I was sucking your dick!" Everything freezes, I feel cold hard eyes behind me. I turn around and Carla is standing there. Her eyes are wide and she looks terrifying. Jax looks worried and tense, his friends mouths are open in shock. "You with my boyfriend?" Carla says slowly her words chopped and hard. "I..." I try to explain. But she interrupts me with a hard slap. TO BE CONTINUED...