Hell Bound

(Based off Arrow, TV show. I do not own the show, but I LOVE IT!) 18 year old Blake and 19 year old Brett have known each other for awhile, since Grade 3, but they only spoke once in Grade 5. They never saw each other until College when they're roommates. Blake wasn't happy with him trying to kiss her years ago, but now she finds him irresistible. When Blake and Brett finally kiss, they go a little too far, but Brett is madly in love with her and will do anything to make sure she stays with him. He knows Blake is more of a tomboy and does a lot of stupid things, but when Blake is almost killed, Brett goes back to a job he regrets for a reason. Will Blake ever find out what it is? Will Brett share his past? Will Blake ever share her past? Will anything happen to them?


6. Chapter 6:

I was woken with a jolt. Brett woke up as well. He looked horrible. "You OK?" He asked, sounding sick. "Question is, are YOU OK? You sound sick." I said. He coughed. "No, no. I'm fine." He said. I kissed his cheek. "Babe, you're way too warm." I said. He argued with me until he tried to sit up because wanted to kiss me. He fell back and I cooed over him. "You poor thing." I said and wrapped my arms around him. "Maybe a kiss will help." He said. I laughed. "No. You're sick." I said. He pouted. "No." I said. "Please?" He begged. I pecked his cheek. He groaned. "I'll go and let you rest." I said. He grabbed my hand in both of his. "Please stay. I need my love here." He said. I started to smile and felt my heart beat faster. "As much as I'd love to, I don't want to keep you from sleeping." I said. He sighed. "OK." He said. I walked away and sighed. "Hey, where's Brett?" Donny asked. "Sick." I replied. He nodded. "Well, so is Lara. I've got to go look after her. Do you think I could leave the kids here?" He asked. "Ya, sure..." I said. He hugged me and left. I rolled my eyes and threw on a sweater. I walked over to Jordan and Michelle, Lara daughter. "OK, listen up! Donny is gone and left me in charge. Brett is sick and trying to sleep. Too much noise and he will be mad." I said. "Well, if he's not around, then..." Jordan trailed off and stepped forward. He tried to take my hand. "Nice try." I said with a crooked smile and placed my hand on his chest, then pushed him into a chair. For fuck sake, he was a year younger and I loved Brett, not him. He stood back up. "Come on, babe. He's not here and I know you'll want to have me with you." He said. He wrapped his arms around me. "Fuck off! I have a boyfriend." I snapped. "Hey, what's going on!" Brett snapped. "Jordan won't stop flirting with me, babe!" I said and Brett came over, wrapping his arms around me. "Back off of my girlfriend, dude." Brett said. "Not my fault she's hot." Jordan said. Brett let go of me and stepped forward towards him. "Babe, enough! You're sick!" I snapped. He turned with a flame in eyes. I grabbed his shoulder but he brushed me off. "Babe---" He cut me off. He picked me up, threw me over his shoulder, put me down in a chair and walked back to Jordan. "Babe!" I snapped. He threw Jordan at a wall. I jumped up. "Brett! Stop!" I cried. He turned to look at me.

Brett's POV:

Seeing the horrified look on Blake's face made me stop, knowing I upset her. Although, I couldn't stop my anger. I walked over to her and picked her up again, throwing her over my shoulder. I carried her into the extra room, throwing her onto the bed. I legitimately ripped off my shirt. I immediately threw it across the room. I jumped on top of her. I was about to show her who she belongs to. This was gonna be long, hard, rough, and the best time of her life. "Babe, you're still sick." She said. I just growled at her and pulled off her shirt. "B... Babe..." She stammered shakily.

Jordan's POV:

As my cousin gave me some ice, we talked. "We need to get them to break up so they'll be ours." Michelle said. I nodded. "BRETT!" We heard Blake shout. "That could be me in there!" Michelle whined. "And I could be that one she's screaming for." I whined. 

Blake's POV:

"Holy fuck, Brett. I didn't think that could be so painful AND amazing." I said. He chuckled and kissed me all over. I had shivers run through my body and I let out a moan. "Man, you're so fucking sexy when you moan. I love you so much." He said. I smiled as he kissed down my body and licked me clean. "Come on. I think maybe we should get up. It's been a couple of hours." I said. He nodded and we sat up. It was painful. "Damn. I'm gonna be sore for a few months." I said. He chuckled. "Want me to carry you?" He asked, smiling. "Maybe we should get dressed." I suggested. He nodded and helped me get dressed. After we got dressed (shirtless for Brett), he scooped me into his arms and I felt myself blush. "Are you gonna pass out or something?" He asked. I laughed nervously and giggled all at once. "Maybe." I giggled strangely. He smiled. "Go ahead. I'll just awake my beauty with a kiss." He said. "Are you going soft?" I asked. "Yes. Every second I'm with you, I fall even more in love with you." He said. I blushed and he pecked my lips. He carried me out of the room and we saw a very unhappy Donny. "What happened to Jordan!?" He demanded. "He was flirting with Blake and trying to fuck her!" Brett said. "Is this true, Blake?" Donny asked. I nodded. He gave Jordan a disapproving look. "Go out to the car." He told them. They left so Donny could take them home. Brett spun me around and I laughed. "I see you're feeling better." I said. "I'm with you, of course I am!" He said. "Aww, that's cute." Donny said, scaring us. "Jesus Christ Donny." Brett said. "Hey, you 2 are the ones with the problems. Don't want people around, get a room." He said. Brett put me down and I cringed. "Brett, what did you do to her?" Donny asked. "Oh... Uhhh... Just some... Uhh..." Brett didn't know how to explain. "Sex?" Donny guessed. "Ya..." Brett and I said at the same time. We both looked at our shoes awkwardly. "That would explain shirtless over there." Donny said, motioning to Brett. "Well... My shirt is kinda ruined." Brett said. "What do you mean?" He asked. Brett walked off and grabbed the shirt. He came back with the shirt that was ripped in half. We could use it as a blanket. "Oh my god. Someone was in the mood." Donny said. Brett gave an awkward smile. Brett's phone rang and he answered it, leaving the room. Donny looked at me with a smirk. "What?" I asked. "Oh nothing." He replied. "Great news, baby. A buddy of mine is having a party tomorrow at his place. 7-12! We've got to go! Everyone is gonna be here!" He said. "Of course!" I said. He smiled and pecked my lips. "Love you!" He said. I smiled. "Love you, too." I said. "Wear something sexy. Like that would be hard for you." He said. I giggled and pecked his lips. "So. You're sweet and sappy when no one else is around?" I teased. "Shush you." He said. I laughed a bit and gave him a hug. "Which one of you faggots will drive me and a friend to the mall?" I asked, being serious. "I thought you hated the mall." Brett said. "I do. I'll get an outfit with a friend and hit the arcade." I said. "That's my girl." He said, kissing my forehead. "So who'll drive?" I asked. Brett raised his hand. "Cool. I'll call her now." I said. I pulled out my phone and called my BFF, Johanna. She picked up on the 3rd ring. "Hey girl hey!" She said. "Hey!" I said. "You going to that party tomorrow?" She asked. "Ya, my boyfriend told me about it. He's taking me." I said. "We should go buy an outfit." She said. "That's why I was calling! Brett offered to take us. Mostly cuz I said something about a faggot, but you know!" I said. "Sweet. Pick me up in 10." She said. "Mkk!" I said. We hung up and I changed into short jean shorts, a tightish black T-shirt, sunglasses, and my beanie. I put on my black sneakers. "Babe. Thanks for driving us." I said. He smiled at my appearance. "It'd look better on the floor, but OK." He said. I giggled and we went to pick up Johanna. When we got to the mall, I pecked Brett's lips, grabbed my wallet with $200 dollars in it, and we got out. "Thanks, babe." I said. He smiled and waved. "Bad boy, softy, romantic, or sex driven/perverted?" She asked. "All, but mainly sex driven/perverted and bad boy." I said. "Nice." She said. 

-An Hour Later-

I ended up getting a mid thigh, skin tight, strapless, sexy, red dress. Johanna just got a short, flowing, blue dress. It was around her knees, not even close to tight and it had straps. I was just trying to please Brett and as much of a tomboy I was, I liked to be kinda sexy around Brett, knowing he liked it. Other than that, I'd just be wearing jeans, T-shirt, jogging pants, and a beanie. I called Brett and he was on his way. "So, you only like being sexy for him?" Johanna asked as we waited. I nodded. "You know I hate being remotely girly. Brett would love me either way, I know it. He has liked me for a LONG time. I like his sex and it kinda feels good being sexy sometimes. I'll still dress normally, but he likes me in sexy things. Either way, I turn him on at the sight, but I make him cra-zy when I'm sexy." I said. "You look good sexy." She said. "Thanks." I said, giving her a high five. Brett pulled up and we hopped in. "What'd you get?" He asked. "Not telling." I said. He huffed dramatically. "Fine, god!" He said like a girl. I giggled and pecked his lips. We drove Johanna home and when we got back, Brett was itching for me to be half naked. I just rolled my eyes and walked down the stairs into the lab. "You've been out of practice. Maybe you should do something, like work out." I said, flirtatiously putting my hand on his chest and walking backwards. I gave him a seductive look and he gulped. He took my hand that rested on his chest and held it there as he smashed his lips to mine. We got heated quickly, but we had to stop when we were interrupted by Donny. "There's some trouble downtown. Robbery in progress." He said. Brett grabbed his suit and hurried to get it on. "What about me?" I asked. "Stay here and do what ever." He said as he put up his hood and grabbed his things. I nodded. I decided to go to the bow area. 

-45 Minutes Later-

I heard something smash behind me and I turned, bow drawn, arrow ready, and I was aimed. Whoever it was, didn't seem to be a threat. "Relax. It's just me." He said. "He who?" I asked. "Brett." He said. I let him step into the light. "I should really stop sneaking up on you." He said as he got closer. He limped. "Oh my god! What happened?!" I asked. "Just a small accident with a bow." He said. I nodded and wrapped up his knee. He thanked me and gave me a hug. "So. Can I see what you have for tomorrow?" He asked. "No." I said. "Please?" He asked. I drew my bow jokingly. He laughed and I dropped it. "Happen to have a portable bow?" I asked. "Not that I know of... Ask Don." He said. "Hey Don!" I called. "Ya?" He called back. "Happen to have a portable bow?" I asked. After a moment, he was in the doorway, holding a folded bow. "Give it a shot. Since it doesn't fold in the centre and it locks in place, it should be fine." He said. I took it. It folded along the sides. "Babe, shoot an arrow." I said. "Why?" He asked. "So I have a smaller target." I replied. He shot an arrow and I unfolded the bow. I loaded an arrow and took aim. When I shot, I split Brett's arrow down the middle. "Damn, girl. You got aim!" Brett said. "Duh!" I said. He chuckled and kissed my cheek. "I'll be in the gym area if you need me." He said. I nodded. "Don. Got any other cool upgraded weapons?" I asked. He showed me a pistol that with an attachment turns to a rifle, a retractable bow staff, and a retractable sword. "Give them a try. I've never tested them." He said. I grabbed the pistol and shot it normally, then as the rifle. I nodded and tossed it, catching it with one hand. "You're good." Donny said. I nodded and grabbed the bow staff. At the press of a button, a small metal stick the size of a bookmark became this huge metal bow staff. I knew how to showoff with one and I was a showoff sometimes. Next, after a successful staff, I tried the sword. It was just the handle of a sword, but when I clicked a button, it became a huge sword. "Epic!" I said. He showed me how to close the bow staff and sword. I had to double press the button quickly. I smiled. "Mind if I borrow these sometimes?" I asked. "Keep them. Brett in more interested in hand guns and bows. He has his own anyway." He said. "Don! You're awesome!" I said. He smiled and I gave him a small hug. I hurried off and put them with the rest of my stuff.  

-45 Minutes Later-

I watched as a sweaty Brett worked with the punching bag. He was so hot without a shirt and he was sweaty. His skin just seemed to be flawless and perfect sweaty or not. It looked so shiny and smooth. I fanned myself as I slid down the doorframe. He was perfect, even with his wet, sweaty hair. He finished and drank some water. I held myself up in the doorway. I stopped fanning myself to balance myself. Brett wrapped a white towel around his neck and pulled on it from both sides. "God he's hot." I said in a breathless way out loud by accident. I clasped my hands over my mouth and Brett looked over at me with, at first, a confused look on his face, but he smiled when he saw it was me. "Hey." I said awkwardly and shyly, looking at the floor. Next thing I knew, he pushed a piece of hair behind my ear and lifted my chin. He looked so perfect. He smiled his perfect smile at me and slid his hand to the back of my neck, leaning down. I stood on my tiptoes and leaned towards him. Our lips met and both his hands slipped to my jawline, pulling my face closer as I stood there on my tiptoes, enjoying Brett's passionate kiss. He pulled away with a smile. "Just the first face I wanted to see after I finished." He said. I smiled weakly. "Love you, perfect." He said.'"love you, too." I said. "I know. I heard your little comment." He said. I felt myself blush. He chuckled and we turned around. He wrapped his arm around my waist, holding me close to his side and we walked to the bed. It was behind a few wooden posts with glass between. It was like a checker board. If you looked through the glass, you could see the long, L shaped desk and the computer screens. Brett sat down as I went to get into my PJs. Long PJ pants and blue tank top. I had a bra on 24/7, changing it ever 2 days. Brett pulled me down beside him and wrapped his arms around my waist, cuddling with me. "Aww! Tough guy wants to cuddle!" I whispered since Donny was asleep in the extra room. There were 2 extra rooms. "I don't understand why we sleep out here instead of the 2 room." I said. "Neither do I, but who cares. This is small and gives me an excuse to hold you close to me." He said. It was a futon. It was nice. It was just a bed until you bent it up. It was always like a bed. I snuggled close to him and we drifted off into a peacefully slumber. 

-The Next Morning-

I woke up with Brett gone. I sat up and looked around. I heard the sound of 2 voices and a punching bag. I got up and walked into the doorway of the gym, yawning. I was noticed and the guys looked at me. Donny smiled slightly and Brett looked hotter than usually. Although, he was wearing a tank top, there was just something about him. "Hey." They said. I gave a wave and collapsed onto some mats. "I've never been so tired before!" I said. Brett chuckled and pat my back. "You've been asleep for awhile. It's almost 2 o'clock." Donny said. I waved my middle finger in the air while I was face down on the mat. Brett sat beside me and sat me up, putting me in his lap. He rubbed my back, seeming to be soothing. I leaned against his chest and sighed. "Is something wrong?" He asked. "It just occurred to me that almost the whole time we've been dating, I've been in the hospital. First... 7 or so months." I said. "9, but I still got time with you. Especially the second time. Although, you made NO sense." He said, laughing. I rolled my eyes. He went back to working out. Chin-ups, push-ups, sit-ups, lifting weights, using a treadmill, a weird bike thing, and the punching bag. I slept through all of it, being over tired. When I woke up again, I walked out to hear Donny talking to Brett over the ear piece. "What's going on?" I asked. "Ya, she just woke up." He said, telling me to wait. When they finished, Donny looked at me. "A murder uptown today. Not the first either." He said. I stayed quiet. "Brett's been running around all day since he finished in the gym."  He added. I nodded and sat at my desk. 5 minutes later, Brett came back, looking stronger than usually. "God. You bulk up fast." I breathed. He smiled and pulled his hood down. You could see quite a bit of muscle detail through his suit. I walked up and placed my hand on his chest. "You look good without a shirt." He said. "So do you." I said. He pulled off his shirt like if I told him to and damn. I gotta tell ya, this boy got visibly stronger fast. I put my hand on his chest again and he wrapped his arms around my waist. I ran my fingers over his perfect abs.

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