The badboy's boy

The bad boy's first date

For those who expect a sex scene. Sorry to disappoint you but I just can't, I wrote something close to that but I just can't.

Why? Because these characters actually do exist and I just can't imagine writing their smut sooo. Yeah...

"Mom!" I scream while searching for my T-shirt.

"Mom!?" I shout louder.
"You're worst than a girl " she said laughing while walking into my room.

"Mom did you see my black shirt. The one with a v line ?" I ask combing my hair.

"It's on the b..." the doorbell rings. She stares at me.
"It's on the bed. Get ready I'll bring him in" she said before leaving. I quickly wear my shirt and run downstairs almost falling.

My breath. He stole it again and again. No matter how many times I see him.

"You look good" I said walking up to him.
He just stares at me. Did I look bad? Why doesn't he compliment me?

"Let's go " he said holding out his hand for me. I look at his hand.

A few months ago I would have done anything not to let those hands get near me, but now all I think about is what they can do.

I take his hand in my hand and he opens the door leading us out.

"Don't stay out late!" she screams shutting the door behind us. Mateo rested his hand on my lower back while leading me to his car and opens the door.

I sit in his car and instantly smell it. He starts the car and begins to drive.
I sigh, he's never going to change. Being with mateo for the last couple months I got to know a lot about him.

He likes bunnies and has three of them. Rocky, Jam and bunny.

He loves anime and reads books written in his favorite genre, mystery and thriller.
He hates vegetables.
He loves white wine, typical rich people.
He loves to smoke. Which I hate but can't change him.

But most importantly he loves me. Present, past and future. He'll always love me.
He loves me so much to cry for me. Get jealous. Kiss me when I'm sick, so he'll get sick and we spent the day together in bed.

He just loves me. I sometimes can't believe how much he loves me.

But he's also very insecure and sensitive. Insecure about me not loving him, my love for him, that I'll probably be bored by him. And sensitive when we have a fight and I scream at him, he was a softie.

He may be the school's bad boy but for me he was a softie. He doesn't like it when I yell at him.

Even I don't like it because he'll end up as he says it 'punishing me' . Which I secretly love.

I loved our secret trips to the janitors closest. The wild make out sessions. The love bites he'll leave on my chest.

But being with Mateo also made me learn about a side I never had. A kinky side. I secretly love it when he's rough. When he's jealous how he'll suck harder on my skin. I loved it.

"Baby" I hear him call out. I look at him.
"We're here" he said stepping out of the car. I step out as he takes out a picnic basket from the backseat.

A picnic basket ?

I look around to see we were in a park. It looked scary as hell. But Mateo was here so I didn't have to be scared.

"Let's go..." he tugs my arm dragging me with him. He stops in front of a tree.
"are we having a picnic in the night!?" I scream excited. He laughs shaking his head.