Falling For My Exchange Brother | B... - Chapter 23: Chapter 23

"You're gonna hurt him in the very end."
I look, seeing Nathan standing in front of my table as he has his fists balled at his sides. Making me snort, I roll my eyes as I stand straight. Letting him see who the alpha guy was.
"You clearly forgot who you're up against. Who you talking about anyway?"
"Arthur you dig-dong! He deserves better and I don't even know how he fell for-."
I sneer at him, everyone looking at us as they didn't know. Except Bella and Talia and Dylan...
"You better take that outside because I'm not having this argument in here."
"If you can't even own up to it then you aren't a true person he should have in his life. I'd love to brag about my relationship with him-."
"But you can't huh? Have fun dreaming." I burn, making him get red faced.
"I just want you to know that you'll hurt him. At some point, maybe sooner than you think, you'll hurt Arthur. He doesn't deserve to have his heart broken and you'll do just that. To protect your popularity - and for what?! Everyone here will forget one another once we graduate!"
I glance over, seeing Arthur still in the lunch line as he puts food on his tray. Not facing us, thank goodness.
"Nathan, you wouldn't understand. Besides, if I was hiding it then how come they know?" I nod at everyone and of course they'll pretend. All of them nodding like puppets and he didn't seemed convinced.
"Pathetic. I can't wait for you to hurt him and then he'll be mine. If you hurt him, I get to punch you-."
"And if I don't? I get to sock you in your throat." I growl, making him smile.
"I'm counting on it, on me to win!" He laughs, walking off right when Arthur was heading over. Making me shake my head, I sit down as I feel him sit beside me.
"What wrong?"
I shake my head, knowing people were going to start rumors and I'd have to fix them with brute force. Nathan did that on purpose and I see why, but that's none of his fucking business.
"Nathan was trying to one-up William here. We all know he'd be to the floor." Kyle said, and I sneered as that wasn't his business to tell him.
"Really? What one-uping?" He asked, making me grin.
"It's...trying to fight someone and giving a stance, but truly you don't want to fight them - it's a joke to everyone."
Arthur looked at me and I wanted so badly to sock Kyle.
"Nathan want to fight you?"
"It's nothing don't worry about it." I assure, and he shrugs as he goes to eating.
Bella looks at me, and I shake my head in annoyance. I already know she's trying to read me and I don't want her too. Her and Arthur can do that with ease and it pisses me off.
Standing I dump my tray as I leave the cafeteria, almost finding myself...scared.
My heart raced and I was walking faster than necessary. My mind was going crazy with thoughts and I felt sick.
What Nathan said was getting to me...
'Pathetic. I can't wait for you to hurt him and then he'll be mine...'
I looked at my hands, seeing them trembling, shoving them into my pockets.
The thought of Arthur leaving me and for Nathan because I hurt him...scares me. I doubt Arthur would do something so petty, but still.
I can't be acting like this over a guy, but I can't seem to help it. Arthur has done something to me and now I'm into him. More than I've ever been into someone.
"Arthur is so cute." I freeze, not turning the corner as I hear people coming. Tiptoeing to hide between the wall and the fountain, I don't say anything as they turn.
Letting me see two guys who were clearly on the soccer team because I used to talk to them... Why are they talking about Arthur?
"Yeah, I know! But I think there's something going on with him and William. Which sucks!"
"That can't be true! With the way William's treated him, I bet he is just pretending to be okay with it or he'll get bullied again." The blond guy says, making the brunette guy nod.
"I guess... But they've seemed closer. I've always wanted to talk to Arthur, but it's either Nathan or William he has on his back. You know how hard it is to talk to someone who's so sweet, but then those bullies are all over him? It kills me!"
I rolled my eyes, and I see that they're Juniors, so it makes me know that these must be some guys that are in the closet and doing crazy fanboying on Arthur.
Shaking my head I was about to step out until I saw Arthur walking over. The boys blushing and whispering to one another as he was probably looking for me.
Again, going to step out until I saw the brunette walk towards him. Looking nervous and Arthur smiled.
"Hi..." The guy said, Arthur grinning as he nodded.
"Bonjour." He says, making them blush as he smiled. Too bad he's mine, but they don't know that.
"Arthur - can I say your name?"
"Of course. I not special, that is my name." He states, making them nod shyly as if it was so hard to talk to him.
"Arthur...are you with anyone?" The brunette asks, and he frowns.
"Physical or emotional?"
"Like...do you have a girlfriend or anything?"
"I not have girl of the friend. But heart with someone else." He murmurs, making me smile because that person is me." Two people. One here and one in France."
I freeze, my heart stopping when I heard him say that.
The guys sad and confused when I was more confused than them! Who's the other person in France. Never heard of him or her. This is bullshit!
"What are names?" He asked, making them smile solemnly.
"Peter."
"David-."
"Arthur!" I yell, stepping from my spot as he sees me. His eyes becoming large and the guys becoming red.
He grins, nodding at the guys," I talk to two later. Promise."
Then with that he was sprinting off, and I cussed as I ran after him. But I never realized he was this fast and quick on his feet as he was turning sharp corners easily and dodging shit.
I kept calling his name, and by the time I caught him we were in a extra curricular classroom that no one uses. Him in the corner as he smiled.
"Who's the second person?" I beseeched, pissed off as I locked the door. Walking to him as he went around me and was going behind the table. The table separating the two of us.
"It someone in France. It nothing-."
"It's something to me!"
"Why?"
Now I was being questioned?
He's lucky I care at all to know... But this is more than that. When I heard I wasn't the only person in his heart it pissed me the fuck off... Yet it feels like some form of jealousy.
"'Cause I want to know."
"But it private."
"You serious? Just tell me!"
"It no one you need to know!" He growled, shaking his head." You not even supposed to know... It secret..."
"So I'm not the only person in your heart?"
He looks at me, giving me a grin and looking off. Mumbling to himself, sighing, then facing me.
"No."
I lost it.
I shoved him from the other side, with so much force that he fell into the board. Making him wince as his back hit the edge. Causing him to slip to the floor as I went around the table. Getting between his legs as I found myself pulling down his pants.
"What you doing?" He questioned nervously, and I shook my head as I grabbed his dick from his briefs. Holding it as I got low and licked his dick.
"Does the second person in your heart make you hard like this?" I watched as he was already hard, his hand over his eyes as his lips were in a tight line.
"Are they as sexy as me? Beautiful like me? Amazing like me? Huh?!" I yelled, and I found myself getting angrier as he wouldn't look at me.
I straddled him, pulling my pants to my mid-thigh as I brought my briefs with them. Sitting on his dick as I felt it go between my ass.
His hand moving this time as he looked at the position I was in.
"What you doing?! You not need to do this - let me-."
"Shut up! You lied to me! You said I was the only one in your heart and that I was everything!"
"I did! But person in my heart is my best friend! From when I a child and she passed away! If you ask and wait, you know!"
I go pale, realizing that I just took this to an extent it didn't need to be taken to. He just looks at me and I clear my throat awkwardly.
"So...in your heart I am there with love. She's there with friendship?"
"Yes."
I blush, laughing at myself as I get off him," So let's pretend I didn't just do all that." I said, turning away as I was about to pull my pants up.
Until I felt myself pressed against the desk and I looked over my shoulder. Seeing him breathing heavily as I felt his dick against me.
"Vous me forcez ici, croyant que j'étais amoureux de vous et de quelqu'un d'autre. En supposant et même me faire comme ça ..." ( You force me into here, believing I was in love with you and someone else. Assuming and even getting me like this... ) He husked, and I chuckled as I gripped the edge of the desk. Holding myself up as for some reason I had shaky legs.
"Maintenant, vous devez prendre la responsabilité." ( Now you must take responsibility. ) He whispered into my neck, and I snorted.
"I've never had a dick in my ass before and I'm not in the mood to just have one shoved in me. You got like that out of my misunderstanding, so don't take your pent up feelings out on my ass."
I wait, and I don't get a response. Just feel his arms wrap around me and pull me to him. Making me gasp as I feel his dick slip between my thighs and sit below mine.
"Who say I put my thing in you? What this call...intercrural?"
I frown, knowing I've heard that word from somewhere. But it didn't ring a bell.
Intercrural...inter...intercourse...intercrural...
Oh shit.
"Arthur-."
I gasp as he grips my hips, pulling me forward as he yanked me back. Almost as if he was thrusting and I bit my lip at the feeling.
Feeling our dicks rubbing against one another.
"Why are you doing this in a school? It was my mistake." I moan, and he stops as I feel his hand grip my ass.
"Punishment for not trust in me and not listen. This your punishment."
I chuckled, until I felt a hard slap against my ass. Making me gasp and as it eased off I began to moan as he thrusted.
"Are you seriously going to give me a whooping?" I prodded, smirking." I never got those when I was a child. Do they always feel this...sexual?"
He smacked me again on the same spot that was still tingling, making me wince as he did it again.
"Need to learn when to listen. Now look!"
I gasped as he pulled away, and I feel his lips kissing the spot he just whooped. Making me blush, him stopping as he pulled my pants up.
"Hope you learn lesson."
Then the bell instantly went off as if it was a cue, making him smile.
"Time for class!"
He grabbed my arm and pulled me along. Even though I was in a daze and literally had an erection. My eyes not even focusing on anything as I seemed to be in a complete trance somewhat.
I wanted him.
I don't know what was going on with me, but I wanted Arthur. Wanted him to hold me like before, minus the whopping...
Something was wrong with me. I know there was because this is the first time I've ever wanted Arthur's dick. And I wasn't ashamed of it either.
****
"You going to help us?"
I watched Arthur, seeing him help out this random club that needed assistance. I at first told him I'd leave his ass here, but I ended up staying because I'm stupid.
Now I just watch,  wondering why the hell he chose to do this instead of hanging with me.
Ever since this afternoon - wasn't even that long ago! - I've been losing my mind. Can't concentrate and all I can focus on is him.
I feel almost like a pervert because my eyes won't stop looking at everything about him. Him being stronger than me, bigger muscles, everything exceeds me.
Whenever he glances at me he grins, it makes me blush. Sometimes he'll wink at me and I'll have to cover my face so that he doesn't see my reaction or anyone else for that matter.
"What's with you?" I glance to see Dylan here and I had no idea.
"I'm having a major crisis." I whine, shaking my head as he looks like he's about to leave.
"Which is? I just finished tutoring and my mom is calling me saying she needs help planting some new flowers. Since my stupid dad is on the other side of the country, I have to do this shit. Hurry I don't have a lot of time."
I face back forward, waving him off.
"It's nothing. I'll handle it myself." I mumble, making him narrow his eyes at me then he shrugged. Walking off and I saw him talk to Arthur.
Arthur nodding at whatever he said and then smiled. Him leaning forward as he whispered something into Dylan's ear and whatever it was it made him red as a cherry.
I frowned, Arthur pulling away as he laughed and Dylan was shaking his head. Then Arthur hugged him and Dylan was still red as if he was embarrassed.
What is he doing?
Then he pulled away, his eyes trailing to me and I knew exactly what he was doing.
Dylan rushed off and Arthur ended up walking up the stairs as he began coming to me. And I shook my head as I stood, trying to get through and right when I turned my leg banged against the metal bar.
Making me wince in pain as I unconsciously looked to see if there was a bruise. Causing him to catch up as he looked to see what was wrong.
"You run from me, you get bruise. How it feel?"
I sneer, sitting down as I pulled my pants up and saw a bruise starting to form.
"Why were you chasing me?!"
"I not! I try to get you. But you run, so I wonder why-?"
"Maybe it's because I want to be alone?! Now look, I have a bruise because of you! What are you going to do to compensate for it?" I ask softly, and he looks.
Making me watch as he gets on one knee, grabbing my leg as he kissed the bruise.
I blush, looking around to see if anyone saw that. But no one did, making me snicker as he grins.
"You really are something else."
"You too! Afternoon, you mean!"
"And you weren't?! You fucking whooped me!"
"You need it. You need good whooping, clear you not have respect. Person to knock sense into you."
I roll my eyes, somewhat blushing.
"Beside, I kiss you in apology. Bottom so plump and luscious. I tell you, it hard not to take advantage-."
"Why don't you then?" I moaned, making him raise his eyebrows.
"I not sure-."
"I just accepted, I'm not saying no. So take this chance and make me feel good." I growl, and he looks at me with raised eyebrows.
"Really?"
"Really. Take this fucking chance. I can't do this anymore...I want you to make me feel good." I tremble, him chuckling and even that somehow got to me.
"Défi accepté." ( Challenge accepted. )