Chapter 2: And The Word Came To Life
Forgive me Father for I have sinned,
It appears that I will be doing this a lot, please don't get tired of me.
Would you help me ask Him why? I mean God.
Ask him what he was thinking when he made men, I mean men.
Nobody makes an appendage this good, perhaps I should say appendages.
His fingers are like a work of art, he knows how to trace every curve and draw out a mewl from me.
I always imagined I would die in my sleep, no one talked about an orgasmic death.
I'm telling you, Father, I wasn't expecting what hit me, it came and left my knees quivering.
I tried to hold onto something but my hands kept on slipping, everywhere was wet, moist, sticky and slippery.
I didn't, no we didn't… okay it was in the showers, and as I held onto my dear life, he held onto my waist.
As I pushed against the walls of the bathroom, he pushed against my thighs,
And as I covered my mouth when I started to moan loudly he groaned loudly in my ears.
This wasn't expected, and this wasn't the plan but we do say something about man's plans and God's.
How a man could ever only plan, but God either pushes those plans out the door or backs them up.
I would have said this was all God but then I wonder if He would approve.
Approve of me sitting on some other surface rather than a seat, a chair or a bed,
Would he approve of me calling his name with a mouth that has tasted and swallowed things?
You wouldn't want to know padre, perhaps you do know.
How we met…
No one looked away, not me, not him. Our stares could light up the room.
"The boys are here, the boys are here." One of the girls screamed as she ran down the hallway into our class. Before we all knew it, the girls had dashed out of the class to stare, their eyes were lit and some even drooled.
You see, I'm not one to fangirl, so it didn't phase me one bit when I saw the boys from St. Gregory's. I had to drag my friends out of there. Camille was starting to drool all over her shirt and no one likes a beauty queen that drools.
Candace just stood there in awe of the boys, I wouldn't lie to you, I did sneak a peek but my girls came first.
"Christ Cam! You were drooling.", I snapped at her
"I was?" She asked as se wiped her chin immediately. Her face turned red when she realised she was drooling.
Candace wasn't saying anything, I think she was in shock, I immediately went and shook her, "Are you alright?" I whispered to her gently.
"Did you see him?" Candace asked, ignoring my question.
"See who? The boys? Yes, I did, I saw them all while you girls were busy drooling literally." Was my reply
No, not all of them, just three of the boys stood out. It's not hard to notice they were friends and somewhat leaders in their school.
'Oh no,' I thought in my head, this is starting to sound like some Kdrama. Please don't come for me, I love them but when it comes to some boys standing out, a guy being too fine for his good, I draw the line.
"We need to see them again," Candace said out loud, cutting off my train of thought.
"Yes, we do need to see them again but to do that we have to be in the hall girls, so let's go."
Truth be told, the boys from St. Gregory's are fine.
I'm not one to drool or fangirl, but ever since one of them caught my eye, I've been on the lookout for him. We entered the hall and he was the one I wanted to lay my eyes on first, instead, it was Dora.
One thing about Dora is that, when she wants something or someone, she goes after it unprovoked and unrelenting. I always wondered why she or any girl would be this way.
This time, she was after him, the one who caught my eyes and I couldn't, wouldn't stop her. Or rather, I wasn't going to stop her.
I wasn't going to do anything at first, everything in me screamed don't do a thing but I was one of the student council and I had to welcome the boys. So, I walked up to them shyly and tried introducing myself but somehow, the words failed me.
The ground didn't heed my plea, it didn't open to swallow me whole even after I prayed hard. My words that I prayed won't fail me did. All I did was stammer wish for instantaneous death.
"Won't you say why you are here?" Dora the fool asked.
She was seated beside him and almost on his lap. It seemed as if all she was waiting for was permission, 'on my lap, girl' and she would have jumped him but thankfully, she held herself and somehow respected his space, but she still clung to him as if her life depended on it.
"Hi, I'm Zayne." And there, right at that moment, I died and went to heaven. His lips moved but all I could do was stare at how moist they looked, how full and how badly I wanted them on me. I was going mad, and this is not me. Like a wake-up call, I heard Dora whine that he never told her his name but was telling me an insignificant twat.
I never felt embarrassed and angered as I did, I didn't know where the courage came from but I remember saying the words along the lines of 'no matter what you do, Dora, it still won't matter and you won't either. So do yourself a favour and go sit with the low lives you call friends and leave me to my job'.
When I was done, I was heaving and my chest was going up and down. I was so mad but my eyes never failed to catch Zayne's eyes on my chest. I blushed the colour of tomatoes and just barely, I managed to keep my eyes on Dora.
Dora, seeing that I wasn't going to apologise, stood there for what seemed like hours before she huffed and went to sit with her friends.
Feeling relieved, I sighed deeply and immediately apologised to Zayne and the boys who were grinning from ear to ear.
"It's okay… Sorry, I didn't get your name." He said to me.
I know I didn't give it and if it were someone else, I would have pointed that out but I replied with a very shy smile,
"Rak-El, my name is Rak-El, but my friends call me El if you would like to too. Not like you are my friend or anything, I'm just saying."
He looked at me somehow when I said that and realizing what I had said I immediately raised my hands,
"oh sorry, I didn't mean you're not my friend. You are, I mean you could be" I rambled off.
One thing I've always hated is how I seem to ramble when I'm nervous.
Chuckling softly, he shook his head and as he was about to speak, he got interrupted by the teacher.
"sit down, sit down everyone, we're about to start"
Rushing off to my seat, I sat in between my friends and made sure to avoid their eyes. Yes, they were staring at me and I wasn't going to break.
I decided to look at Candace and her eyes spoke more words than she had ever said, 'We'll talk more later' and some other things I would not like to say.
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone