Coming Home

I chuckle darkly, if Zacky's dad lays a finger on him on my property, I have the right to beat his ass. As we walk closer Zacky tenses up, I wrap my arms around him, protecting him. I stares into my eyes and I stare into his dark emerald orbs. I could get lost in the green sea in his eyes, I would right now if there was no one else around.

"Get your hands off my fucking son." James clips.

"I should say the same for you, you fucking bastard." I snap back.

My dad gives me a look that I know I should back off but I don't. I do respect my dad but it's not fair to just have Zach get abused like this, it's not right. I may not be as tall or as strong as the asshole but I know for a fact I'm faster than him. I watch him ball his fist up and I turn Zacky away and feel my back sear with pain suddenly. I hiss out from the intense pain. I'd rather feel it than have Zacky feel it.

"Get the fuck off my property or I'll press charges for you hurting my son." I hear my dad hiss.

"Give me my fucking son." James shoots back.

"Why so you can get arrested for beating the shit out of him?" My dad questions.

James lets out a low growl before heading off to his house, he's not bothering anyone tonight, lil bitch. I sigh in relief, hugging Zack again before pressing my lips to his cheek.

"You guys are dating?" My dad asks, cocking an eyebrow.

"Uh, if Zacky wants to then yup." I answer.

I glance over at Zach, he stares at me with his innocent eyes. Please for the love of God say yes! He smiles shyly and nods his head. I let go of him for a moment, so I can fist pump the air. Then I wrap my arms around him again, feeling his warm body pressed up against mine. I pick him up bridal style and carried him inside of my place, upstairs into my room.

"You're mine now." I grin.

He giggles slightly and my heart flutters. He had this affect on me, that no one ever had on me. I crawl up on my bed, hovering over him. I press my lips to his, not too gently but not too rough. He kisses back, tangling his fingers in my dark thick locks. My lips move down his neck and he shudders. My lips curl up in a smirk and place butterfly like kisses back up his jaw before flopping down next to him. He places his palm down on my chest before hovering above me as well.

"You know, I love you." He whispers.

"I love you more." I chuckle back.

"Prove it." He mutters.

I gently flip us on our sides. I stroke his cheek with two of my long slender fingers. I smile at him, he was everything I wanted. Suddenly I feel his hand twitch, getting closer to my clothes. I smirk slightly.

"You want me to remove my clothing so you can see my body?" I ask cockily.

He rolls his eyes and I rip off my shirt in one swift motion and started unbuckling my belt. I notice Zee had already rid himself of his own shirt and I reach over to trace my cold finger tips across an old scar. He flinches slightly, I'm not sure from the cold or pain, which ever, I whip my fingers away.

"I just want to be here with you, just you and me. Pressed against each other in peace." Zack mumbles.

"Until one of us gets horny...." I trail off, chuckling slightly.

"Asshole, way to ruin the damn moment." Zack says, hitting me playfully.

"My specialty." I laugh, winking at him.

Notes

Sorry it took forever to update! Hopefully I can update tomorrow for all of you lovely people! I enjoy your guys comments! :)