God damn it! Why is she here and how the hell did she find me?! I couldn't deal with Angel. I wanted Max! I need to stay strong. I need to tell her no.
"Faaaanng! I just wanna talk!" She yelled out. Closer now. I stayed as quiet as I could. There was no way I was going to let her do anything. I couldn't think anymore. I mean she was so young, I really shouldn't.
"I mean, who would know? Maybe just one more time" I thought silently. God dammit no! I can't think that way! This can't happen! But my mind wasn't quite in control. I heard flapping. Then I saw angel. And she soared in. She spun into the crack a lot easier than I did and landed. Her short skirt flapped upwards slightly, revealing she was not wearing underwear.
"Hey Fang" She winked at me sexually. "Watcha doin'?"
"Uh…thinking" I stammered. I couldn't help it! Maybe it wasn't so wrong. Maybe this is normal? Nah, I doubt it.
"Oh yeah? Is there anything you would rather do?" She asked mischievously. And with that I lost it. I dived onto her. I tackled her and held her arms down to the ground. She moaned sexually. I began to kiss her aggressively. I didn't care. I loved Max so much though. I pulled my dick out of my pants and lifted her skirt. Her face was red. I moved my hand down and petted her slowly.
No! This is wrong! I can't keep doing this! I thought. I moved my penis closer. She stared at me with anticipation. I was just about to press into her tight vagina. It stood there almost throbbing. It was swollen and ready to be penetrated. But I stopped. I moved away and covered up.
"Fang? What are you doing? I want to have sex!" She said, pouting. She stood up and unzipped her jacket. Revealing her still relatively flat chest.
"Dammit Angel put your clothes on now! Why can't you fucking understand!? I can't do this!" I yelled.
A small tear welled in her eye. I knew she was faking it. "But Fang! Please I really want to do this!"
I walked up to her and grabbed her arms. Her face went red again and she shivered a slight bit. She smiled a tiny smile. What the hell was her problem!? Why was she acting like this?!
"Angel. Listen to me now. I do not want to have sex with you anymore. I can't allow this anymore. I love Max. I love you, but as a sister! And I refuse to do this with you. It should have never come to this, and we are done" I said sternly. Now a real tear flowed down her cheek. I can't believe she's crying over this. She ran off me. Put her shirt back on, and sobbed more. She ran and dove out of the crack, flying away. I wanted to chase her, but I figured I'd let her be.
That night, me and Max woke up again and had yet another make out session. Max was tired that night, though, and after our electricity faded, she quickly took it as an excuse to leave. She seemed to be more and more embarrassed about me lately. I was getting concerned. I went to Max's room to ask her about it. I wanted to see if I made a mistake. And what I saw next nearly made me vomit.
I walked passed Angels Room, and saw her door partly open. Out of curiosity, I peered in. And I can't believe what I saw. I saw Angel, sitting naked on her bed. She was grunting and groaning with pleasure. And I saw Iggy laying underneath her. She was bouncing on top of him. Beads of sweat rolling down her forehead, her hair was shaking. Iggy had his hands on her chest. She began to shudder. Her body shook and her massive orgasm took her away. Iggy quickly followed. He began to cum into her small nearly virgin vagina. So much that it began to leak down the ends of his shaft as she moved off of him. She crawled up his body and planted a kiss on his chess. She thanked him and asked him to go back to his room and not wake up Gazzy.
Oh my fucking god.