I woke up extremely sore and looked around. Trevor was still sleeping. I turned on the tv and turned down the volume and watched it a little bit.

I decided to get up and take a quick ride in the morning air. I showered and dried off quickly. Then went to the closet to get on boxers and a tank top. Then I got on my motorcycle suit and headed downstairs. I grabbed a bottle of water to bring with me and went to the garage.

When I got on the bike I slipped the helmet on and put the keys in the ignition. I started it and waited for the garage door to open. I rode out when it was opened enough and embraced the fresh forest air around me.

It was so fresh, I couldn't believe this was real, I was riding a motorcycle through the forest out of a luxury home that I now live in rent free. Kind of rent free... either way I never thought I'd experience anything like it.

I rode in the city and saw a few people from school that I knew. I was stopped at a traffic light when some of the girls were gushing over me because I'm on a motorcycle.

I scoffed, if only they knew it was me, they'd probably be freaking out for an entirely different reason.

"He's so hot, I wish you rode a motorcycle," one of the girls said.

"Faggot!" One of the girls boyfriends yelled at me.

I held up my middle finger and the girls laughed. The guys all started coming for me, one of them grabbed me by my jacket and I quickly pulled out my gun and put it to his stomach.

"This is real," I said in a low voice.

"Jacob stop it!" One of the girls yelled.

He let go of me and I put the gun back in the holster and rode off when the light turned green.

"Why is it everywhere I go someone, somewhere has a problem with me..." I said to myself.

I stopped by the gas station to pick up a pack of smokes and some snacks. When I got inside the guy looked at me funny. I looked back at him the same way and he chuckled.

"Sorry you just look like someone I've seen before, maybe you ride a lot and I've just noticed your face," he said.

"Haha maybe," I laughed it off. "Pack of Marlboro Reds?"

"Sure thing," he said and grabbed the pack. He handed them to me and a lighter. "Lighter on me."

"Thank you," I gave him the cash and stuffed the smokes and snacks in my bag and headed out.

I rode out of the gas station and rode around the fresh around again. I sped around for about 30 minutes before I rode back home. When I got to the garage Trevor and Oliver were working on one of the bikes. He stood up when I got inside the garage.

"Where did you go?" He asked with a smile.

"Just a quick ride for some fresh air and trip to the gas station," I mentioned.

"Ah alrighty," he said.

I pulled out the pack of reds and lit one up. I handed him the pack and he lit up a cigarette as well. He handed the pack to Oliver, he also had a cigarette.

"Get some rest okay? You're moving way too much for someone who got shot no less than a week ago," he said.

"Yeah I know, I just feel weird, different, but a good different," I explained.

"Well that's good, but don't play with fire okay?"

"I would never."

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I was eating pizza upstairs when Trevor came up covered in motor oil and grease.

"I need a shower," he said laughing.

"Yeah you do," I chuckled.

He went to the bathroom and took a hot shower, then a bath. He came back out with a towel around his waist.

His hair was wet and hugging his face. He pushed it back and looked me in the eyes. "Like what you see?" He said as my eyes trailed down.

"Of course," I said.

I stood up and he walked towards me. He gripped my neck and pulled my body into his. Then he pushed me up against the wall. He bit my ear and whispered, "you can handle this right now?" He asked.

"I can always handle it," I said slyly.

He chuckled and bit into my neck and moved his knee up between my legs. He used his other hand to go up into my shirt and scratch down slowly. He pinched my nipples and chuckled at my whimpering of pleasure.

He yanked down my pants and let his towel fall. He pulled down my boxers and pushed his groin against mine, moving against me slowly and heavy.

He started breathing hard into my ear and whispering things he wanted to do to me.

"Bend you over,"

"Bite your neck,"

"Choke fuck you,"

"Fuck your throat,"

"Destroy you,"

He gripped my neck tighter and shoved me against the wall again. He pulled my hair back and pulled me over to the bed. He shoved me face down and pushed his hips against my bum. He spanked me a few times and scratched up and down my back slowly while threatening me, causing me to gain goosebumps under his finger tips.

He shoved me to my knees and forced open my mouth and shoved himself in. He grabbed the hair on both sides of my head and went to work on my mouth.

"You like that don't you?" He spoke out as I moaned against his member. "So naughty," he whispered and moaned out.

He pulled me back up and shoved me back against the bed. He stated sucking on me and scratching down my thighs roughly.

He flipped me over and rubbed himself again my hole before pushing himself inside of me. I grabbed the pillow and moaned out. He gripped my hair and used me like a ragdoll.

"You're so hot Marti," he groaned. "I could do this to you all day long."

He pulled off my shirt and pulled my body against his. Our sweat rubbed against each other and his teeth were grazing my neck and shoulders. I moaned out and moved back against him. He spanked me and bit deep into the back of my neck while his hand was on my throat. He went harder and faster with his thrusts while spanking me.

"You feel so good," he whispered.

He shoved me back down and groaned out loudly as he finished. He flipped me over quickly and continued working on my member until I came.

"Let's go take a shower," he said.

I laughed and stood up and followed him to the bathroom. He turned on the shower and Trevor got out baby oil.

"Oh? I asked.

"Oh you thought I was done with you," he chuckled.

He pushed me into the warm shower and sprayed baby oil on me. He rubbed it all over me, teasing my nipples and legs. He smacked my inner thighs making me moan out. Then get on his knees and teased my member.

"Such a naughty boy Marti, I love your sounds," he said as he shoved two fingers inside of me. Making me grip the bar and yell out in pleasure.

"Such a bastard," I laughed.

"Oh?" He said and started pumping faster and harder inside of me. "Don't make me punish you now."

He spanked my inner thighs again and pushed me face first against the wall. He shoved his member back inside of me and started going hard. There was hot water spilling over us and Trevor grabbed the shower head to run down the front of my body and run over my member while he was rubbing it.

"Fuck..." I let out and climaxed. He finished quickly after, making sure to go deep in me when he came.

I sat down on the bench that was in the shower and he sat down next to me. He handed me soap and a scrubber and I started cleaning myself off. I washed my hair and rinsed under the hot water and moaned in pleasure.

This felt so nice. I can't wait to hit the sheets.

When we got out of the shower, I put on boxers and laid in the bed and quickly fell asleep.

Trevor poked my nose and I woke up suddenly and looked at him.

"I love you, Marti."

"I love you too, Trevor."