New chapter to September's Fall!
Disclamer: I don't own maximum Ride.
3rd Person POV
Sophi shifted her head quietly on the soft pillow. She moaned lightly, her hand clutching the sheets in tirement. She turned on her back, her hands rising off the bed and over to her eyes, rubbing them tiredly. She opened them to expect the peach colored ceiling of her room, when she saw a beige colored one instead. She furrowed her eyebrows and sat up, looking around the entire room, before they found the bare body under the covers next to her. Sophi gasped, covering her mouth in appallment.
I couldn't have, I shouldn't have! She screamed in her mind. She shot out of the bed, before remembering she was nude, so she pulled the covers from Iggy's body and covered herself. She snapped her head away, not wanting to filth her mind with his image. Tears began streaking down her soft cheeks, as they stained the dark covers. She couldn't believe what she had just done. She couldn't believe the horrible act she had just commited a few hours ago.
She couldn't believe what was right in front of her.
She backed away from the bed, into the corner on the room, weeping loudly, yet muffled, the sheets shutting her off from the hearing world.
How could she do this? How could she just have sex with, with her fiancée's best friend? What was the matter with her? Why did she do such a thing? What was her motive? Did she start drinking last night and simply forget?
No, she didn't have a hangover right now.
Did she get drugged by Iggy himself?
Sophi gasped into the blanket and looked up, realizing that there may be such a possibility. He was very desperate, boy, did she know that.
No, he cared for her too much to actually drug her. Who knew what kind of chemicals would be in there.
Sophi ran her hand through her hair and sighed, before taking a deep breathe, the familiar scent of sex filling her mind. She shook her head quickly, her crumpled strands shaking with her. She stood, hoping to find whatever she was wearing last night. She realized the translucent nightgown was on the floor next to the bed, as if it had just fallen there. She gulped and took it, before dropping the sheets and placing the soft fabric back on.
Sophi didn't know where she must have left her panties. She looked all though the room, after she had covered Iggy's bare body, hoping not to be temped again. She groaned loudly, instantly covering her mouth when she heard a soft moan come from the bed. She gasped into her hand and looked around for a place to hide. She zoomed under the bed and felt relieved about the cleanliness under it.
Iggy continued shifting, causing the bed to shift and creak quietly.
He smiled when he began to reach out to hold what he thought was Sophi. But his hand just gripped air. He furrowed his eyebrows, as he frowned and reached out further.
Still, nothing.
His eyes flew open, as he shot up and looked around the entire room.
" Soph?" He called, shifting to be able to get a better view of the open sliding closet.
Sophi bit down onto her full lower lip, feeling semi-guilty for what she was doing. She really didn't know what to do anymore. She didn't know if she should just sit there and enjoy Iggy's suffering, stand up and try to run off, she really didn't know!
" Sophi?! Where are you?" Iggy called, as he began to place his boxers. Sophi shut her eyes tightly and decided she may as well argue with him. Iggy stood at the balcony, before Sophi crawled out from under the bed, just as Iggy turned back around, suprised Sophi was on the floor, already beginning to stand. He smiled and ran to her, wrapping his arms around her small waist and twirling her around.
" Oh, Soph! There you are! You sc--" Iggy began to say, but Sophi's hand slapping him made him snap his head to the side. Sophi glared at him, her dark eyes piercing. Iggy turned to her with widened eyes, shocked at why he received such a reaction from her.
" Sophi, w-"
" Shut up!" Sophi screeched, before she pushed away from Iggy roughly, holding the edge of the bed for balance. Iggy's expression changed from shocked to pained.
" Sophi, why did you do that? What's going on?" Iggy asked, rushing to her and gripping her shoulders. Sophi wrung herself away from his grasp and continued to glare at him.
" Iggy, what the hell did you do to me, yesterday?! Did you drug me or something?! Did you rape me?! What is going on with you?! I can't b--"
" Listen to me, I didn't do shit to you yesterday, you came to me!" Sophi snorted in response.
" Yeah right, like I would come to you for this! You listen to me, I am supposed to be getting married in only a few hours and you decided to do something like this just last night! You might have killed my child! What the hell is wrong with you?! How could you do this to me, the night before I'm supposed to marry your 'best friend!'" Sophi yelled, gesturing towards the door, while yelling at Iggy, who seemed to get angrier by the second. He ran both his hands through his hair, turning and pacing back.
" Listen, you little bitch, you fucking came to me! I didn't drug you, I didn't made you drink, I didn't rape you, I didn't do shit to you, you came to my room and led me on! You were the one who kissed me! You were the one who took off my clothes! You were the one who made love to me!" Iggy yelled gesturing to the bed the whole time. Sophi gritted her teeth and looked down, her french-tipped nails digging into her scalp. She couldn't take what was happening to her right now. She couldn't take the guilt, the anguish, the defeat that burned in her heart. Her luminous, yet crumpled locks flung into Iggy's face when she turned around suddenly.
Sophi stomped towards the door, holding the knob roughly, before Iggy rushed to her and gripped her shoulder, as he pulled her back against the wall. He kept her there, holding her sharply with his nails digging into her soft skin. He bowed his head and kissed her harshly, his lips moving against hers quite rapidly. Sophi let out an appaled sound from her throat, before she gripped his forearms and began to push, push as hard as she could.
" Get--Th-Fuck----OFF!" She screamed against Iggy's lips, before she forced him against the wall behind him. She gritted her teeth and gripped the door knob, before rushing out and stopped suddenly when hands held the back of her neck, and flung her against the corridor's wall. Iggy towered over her, as he held her tiny shoulders in his slim hands.
" We haven't finished with our dicussion." Iggy growled.
" Leave me alone, Iggy! There is nothing to discuss!" Sophi yelled, her fragile hands holding Iggy's wrists, desperately trying to get him away.
" Yes there is, you little s--"
" What the hell is going on here?!" A deep voice called from the end of the hotel hallway. Sophi and Iggy turned to the source and realized Keez had come out, wearing his silver robe. Iggy unconsciously let go of Sophi, before she realized what had happened and ran towards Keez. She wrapped her arms around his waist, sobbing into his robe.
" Oh Keez! It was horrible! Please, please, don't let him come to the wedding!" She shrieked into his chest. Keez held her against him as he looked up at Iggy with shock in his eyes. Iggy shook his head, waving his hands and showing the look of panic in his eyes.
" No, Keez! Buddy, it's not what it looks like! Sh-She came to me! I didn't do anyth-" But before Iggy could finish his sentence, Keez had pushed him against the wall, his hand wringing his neck.
" Why the fuck did you rape my girl?! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Keez yelled, before he let go of Iggy and began to throw punches to his face. Iggy could hardly move, his hands were pinned down by Keez's knees, as his legs were also pinned by Keez's legs. He couldn't fight back.
Sophi stood behind Keez, her hand holding the door frame next to her to keep her balance. She couldn't believe what was occuring in front of her. She felt much guilt for Iggy. She couldn't believe she had just lied to Keez, and caused Iggy this pain. She couldn't believe what she was becoming.
" Sophi, tell him! Arggh! Please!" Iggy yelled over his cries of pain. By now, Max and the rest had come out of their rooms, wondering what all the ruckus was about. Max and Fang were trying as hard as they could to get Keez off of Iggy, but their tries were futile.
" Keez, get the hell off of Iggy! What's going on?!" Monique and Andrew screamed, as Andrew tried his best to cover Kelly's eyes, as she hugged his waist, frightened by the scene.
" What in the world is going on here?!" A voice from the elevator called. Sophi turned and realized the hotel manager had come up to investigate the trouble. Sophi moved out of the way, as the manager had his guards pull the two men apart.
" Now, what is this foolishness about?!" The manager asked, acting as if he were a principal, for he used to be.
" He raped my fiancée last night!" Keez yelled, pointing at Iggy, who seemed appaled at what he had said.
" What the fuck, man?! I didn't do shit! I told you, she came to me! For the love of Christ, I didn't do anything!" Iggy yelled, trying hard to unlatch himself from the guard's rough hold. Keez growled and began to lunge at Iggy, but the guard restrained him.
" Who's this 'she' you keep talking about?!" The manager asked. Sophi gulped and stepped forward, tapping the large man in front of her. The manager turned and furrowed his eyebrows.
" Um, sir. That would be me." She said, her fingers twisting together distractingly, as she looked down. The manager turned to Keez and back to Sophi.
" Is everything that man said is true? All of it?" The manager asked, pointing towards Iggy behind him, who stared at Sophi with pleading eyes. Sophi looked down and bit her full lower lip, feeling guilty for what she was about to say. She took a breathe and closed her eyes.
" No," she said in a firm, yet frightened voice. Iggy let out a loud yell of appallment, stomping his foot frustratingly on the carpeted floor, turning towards the other end of the hallway and turning back, shaking his head, obviously angered. Keez glared at him, trying hard to ungrasp himself from the guard's strong hold. Sophi looked down and bit into her lip, feeling miserable and guilty for what she just did.
The manager knew the real answer, but he didn't say anything. He just sighed and turned to Keez and Iggy.
" Well, sir. I guess you were wrong. You raped her and I will have to send you to the police station a few miles from here. Is that alright with you, sir?" The manager asked Keez, making sure he would want to send Iggy to that police station.
" Damned right." Keez said, being let go of the guard and walking over to Sophi, as he wrapped his strong arm around her petite waist, causing her to choke slightly. He didn't seem to be too happy about this. Sophi clawed his robe, trying to tell him to loosen his hold, but he tightened it, causing her to grit her teeth.
" Alright then. Guards, take him away. You know the way to the police station." The manager said as he walked back towards the elevator, glancing at Sophi with a cold look in his eyes, before shutting the elevator doors and travelling down to the lobby. The guards began to take Iggy away, before he yelled at them, telling them he should at least get the rest of his clothes on. The guards allowed him to, as they followed him and stood outside his door. The rest of the family went back to their rooms, quite depressed about the matter.
Keez then had his chance to take Sophi into their room, before he pushed her into it, making her hit the edge of the bed roughly, her gown flitting just above her knees. Keez shut the door quietly, locking it so no one would be able to hear Sophi's screams. The rooms were soundproof after all.
He turned to Sophi, shadows producing over his eyes. Sophi held the silver blanket in fear, wondering what may happen to her just now. She knew it shouldn't take too long or else, they would have to postpone the wedding.
" What the fuck did you do?" Keez ground out, his nails grinding into the wood of the door. Sophi looked down onto the covers, biting her lower lip. She had been doing that alot lately.
Soon two strong hands gripped her upperarms, rough enough to bruise.
" What. The fuck. Did you do." Keez ground out, digging his nails into Sophi's upperarms, causing her to tear.
" Keez, I-I-I didn't do anything. Please, believe m--"
" I know what you did! I know you went to him! And I know that you had sex with him! I know that that baby you're carrying may not be mine! I fucking know it!" Keez screamed, pinning Sophi onto the soft bed. Sophi looked up at him in shock.
" But that's gonna change, right now." Keez growled, pulling his robe off to reveal his glistening damp body. Sophi gasped, memories from the first time she ever did anything over the top with Keez.
Keez then pinned her shoulders onto the very edge of the bed, his knees lifting the translucent gown over her hip bones. Sophi gasped when she felt the tip of his secretion come in contact with her clit. She closed her eyes as she felt herself being shifted correctly onto the bed. Keez then thrusted himself into her, causing her to scream wildly in pain. She gripped Keez's shoulders, hoping he would get the memo about slowing down. But Keez didn't seem to get it.
He began to gyrate in her, his hip bones beginning to move against hers. She found this pleasurable, so she began her mewling moans, feeling as though she were some cheap slut.
" You like that, you slut?" Keez asked menacingly. Sophi gasped at what he had just said, and at the speed he began to throw on her.
" K-K-Keez, please, d--Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Sophi screamed, her back arching off the bed, a sign of pure pain from Keez's thrust. Her head raised off the pillow and her neck stretched, her shriek becoming louder.
" Please, Keez! This is hurting me! Please, just stop it! Please! Pl-Aaaaah!" Sophi continued screaming as Keez continued to shove into her. He lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders. Sophi collapsed back on the bed, panting from her last, not-so-pleasurable climax.
The side of her head dug into the pillow, her hot breathe over the silk.
" Please, Keez. You're only making me worse. Something's going to happen to the baby. Our baby. What do y--Arrrrrghhhhh!" Sophi groaned, her manicured nails digging into Keez's arms, leaving bright red lines. Keez dug even deeper into her, until he would reach his orgasm and be able to plant his seed into her.
Sophi gasped through her cries and tears of agony when the tiniest prick of pleasure appeared in her. Her hands ran across his back, caressing it gently.
" My God, Keez. What're you doing? Why are you going so slow?" She asked, appalled, yet slightly pleasured. Keez chuckled and decided to go even harder, faster.
" Is this what you want, bitch?" He asked over Sophi's loud moans. Sophi felt distraught at the name, but nodded, her hands sliding down Keez's arms, before she clutched the comforters with her small hands.
Keez began to grunt himself, as he felt himself begin to cum into her, his sperm going into her. Sophi moaned quietly, her eyes shut tight.
I'M DONE! TOOK ME A DAY OR SO.