Stitches

------So this is going to be about Marko and her and their first time. Sweet Dreams-----

Disclaimer: I own everything .. it’s all mine *laughs evilly and then cries cause it’s not true* Also don't own Wonderwall by Oasis

David and the boys stopped their bikes and parked them in the usual place near the boardwalk. I dismounted the bike, as did the rest of them.

“Come on guys,” I said. “Food. Now,” I said impatiently.

“Alright girl, don’t get your panties all in a bunch,” Paul laughed.

“I’m not wearing any to get in a bunch,” I retorted. Paul and David both gave me a look. David’s said ‘Say something like that again and I might hurt you.’ Paul’s said ‘Really, want to meet up later.’

I simply laughed at both of them and started running ahead. It felt good to get out of the cave. I was trying to keep my mind off Marko. The smell of the sea air and greasy salty food hit me, making me run even faster.

“Get back here,” David yelled. I ignored him and kept running. He could easily catch up to me if he wanted.

It was a warm night and the ocean breeze felt good. I slipped my black flip flops off my feet and began running again. I was already ordering my fries and cheese steak by the time they all caught up.

“I hate when she does that,” Paul said to David.

“So do I. And put your shoes back on chica. You’re going to get a splinter or some type of STD walking down this boardwalk barefoot,” Dwayne said smiling.

“What if I like splinters and STD’s,” I asked jokingly?

“Then you’re just weird,” Marko said.

I stuck my pierced tongue out at them in reply. I’d gotten that done back in New York. I went to the village one day and on a whim got it. My mother, being too wrapped up in her own world, never noticed.

My food was up and I eagerly grabbed it. “Come on. I want to sit on the bench,” I announced.

“Aye-aye captain,” Paul replied saluting me. “David, I think Cammie might give you a run for your money.”

“Somehow I doubt that,” David replied sending me an evil look. If you didn’t know us it would be hard to tell I was his girlfriend.

“Lighten up David,” I said. “Here have a fry,” I said shoving one in his face.

“No thanks,” he said swatting my hand out of his face.

“It’ll make you feel better,” I teased.

“Leave him alone. He likes being moody,” Paul said.

“I know,” I said sitting on the bench. David sat down next to me while the three other boys sat on the railing. They all almost simultaneously lit a cigarette. Yeah, you could definitely tell they had some kind of bond with each other.

I begin my attack on my fries first. Paul went to reach for one and I swatted his hand away.

“Touch it and I might have to fight you,” I said seriously.

“Damn girl, it’s only a fry, not your first born child,” he laughed.

“Don’t even try Paul. I tried to take an onion ring from her once. I’m lucky I still have all ten fingers,” Marko told them.

“I’m protective over my food, what can I say,” I said, taking a bite of my cheese steak.

“We know,” Dwayne said laughing.

When we were together like this, just sitting around laughing, it reminded me of the days before David and I used to fight. Before I was cheating on him with his best friend. When things made sense.

“Come on,” David said standing up. “I’m hungry.”

"I’m not sitting here by myself,” I told him.

“I know that,” David said. “Marko and Dwayne will stay here with you, while Paul and I feed. Then we’ll switch off.”

“Okay,” I said happy I would be with Marko with out David around. “Have fun,” I added.

“We always do,” Paul said laughing.

David kissed me quickly on the lips.“Try not to get into trouble,” he said.

“Us. Get into trouble, never.” I replied. David rolled his eyes and walked away leaving Marko, Dwayne, and I to our own devices.

“So, I’m hungry too. And I’m not sitting here watching you eat because it makes me sick to my stomach. I’ll be back before they are,” Dwayne announced. “Meet me back here in 15 minutes,” he added, and I swear he winked at Marko.

“Um, okay. Be careful,” I told him as he walked away.

“I will,” he yelled back. This is the second time I’m alone with Marko thanks to Dwayne.

“So, he definitely has to know something is up Marko,” I said, practically whispering. “This is the second time he’s left us alone on purpose.”

“Yeah. Well he more than knows something is up. He just straight out knows.” Marko revealed quietly.

“How,” I asked? I didn’t know how I felt about him knowing. I didn’t think he would tell David, but still.

“He’s not blind Cammie. He pays attention to things. He watches things. He listens. I don’t know. He’s just Dwayne,” Marko said as if that explained it all. It made sense though. Paul didn’t pay much attention to anything and David was too worried about one thing or another to notice.

“Did you tell him though,” I asked?

“He confronted me. I was so tired of keeping it to myself I had to tell someone. It felt good to tell someone Cammie. It’s been eating me up inside,” he explained.

“I know the feeling sweetheart,” I agreed. “But now what,” I asked? “Is he going to tell David?”

“Hell no. He knows it’s not his business and he doesn’t want to piss David off anymore than he already is. He told me to be careful though. Dwayne’s not one to judge,” he said.

“I know. Well at least it was Dwayne and not David or Paul,” I said.

“Yeah I know,” Marko agreed. “But we can’t keep doing this Cammie. It’s ridiculous. I love you and want to be with you, but not like this,” he said slowly. I could tell it hurt him to say it.

“I know,” I said looking at the ground. “We should really stop. I mean if we tried we could stop,” I said trying to convince us both.

“Yeah, we definitely could. I mean we love each other but we can definitely just be friends. We were friends a long time before anything else,” he agreed.

“We were,” I agreed. “And we had a lot of fun. And things were so much easier. We didn’t have to feel guilty and lie and sneak around,” I said.

“Yeah. So from now on were just friends,” he concluded.

“Sure, just friends. No problem. It’ll be a piece of cake,” I said. We sat there for a moment not looking at each other.

“So what time should I expect you in the morning,” he asked? We both knew we weren’t going to stop. We were kidding ourselves. Friends. Yeah right.

“Probably around eight or nine,” I replied smiling.

“We’re the worst Cammie. I hope you know that,” he said smiling too.

“Yeah. This is all your fault though,” I told him simply.

“My fault,” he asked? “I don’t think so Cammie,” he said. This was our eternal argument. We joked around over whose fault it was, but truthfully it was both our faults and neither one of us stopped the other. It was mutual and we both knew it.

Six Months Earlier


~Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now~


I hated when summer ended. It was always so depressing. At least this time I didn’t have to go back to school. I had a different life. One that I wouldn’t trade anything for. And I had my friends and David.

David. We’ve been fighting a lot the last few months. I don’t know what’s up with him, but it’s probably just a phase. I mean all couples fight.

I wandered around the cave aimlessly. I wasn’t feeling well and had a terrible head cold. I couldn’t sleep, I was freezing, and my head felt like it weighed a hundred pounds. And to make matters worse David and I had just gotten into a huge fight.

It was really bad this time too. He stormed out of the cave saying he wouldn’t be back until sunrise. He accused me of cheating on him with the old guy that ran the tilt-o-whirl on the boardwalk. He was out of his fucking mind.

“Cammie, what are you doing out of bed,” Marko asked me, appearing out of nowhere and scaring the shit out of me.

“Marko. Don’t do that,” I told him. My heart was pounding furiously.

“Sorry,” he said smiling. “But you should be in bed. Strict orders from David,” he said.

“David can suck me,” I said bitterly.

"Trouble in paradise,” he asked?

“Something like that,” I told him. Marko was always very understanding when it came to David. And was so easy to talk to, not only about David, but about a lot of things. Out of all of them, I think he’s the one that clung to his former humanity the most. Don’t get me wrong, he was a vicious killer, but there was something else to him.

“Come on, lets get you back into bed,” he said.

“No,” I whined stubbornly. “It’s too cold in David’s room and I don’t want to be by myself.”

“Well come lie down in my room then,” he suggested. “It’s warmer in there and I’ll keep you company.”

“Okay,” I agreed. Marko’s room was much warmer and Marko was always good company.

~Backbeat the word was on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now~


I followed him into his room. His room was much friendlier looking than David’s. His room was filled with warm orange light from the oil drums, instead of red light like David’s room. David used candles that had red glass over them. It made his room look creepy at times.

“Here lie down,” he said pulling the covers down for me. He had simple cotton blankets instead of the red velvet David had. It was comforting though.

“David’s not going to like this,” I warned him as I crawled under his covers.

“I’ll deal with David,” he said. “And here, put these on,” he said as he tossed a pair of socks and a sweatshirt at me. “You don’t dress warm enough,” he said. I rolled my eyes, but put the clothing on me anyway.

“Comfy,” he asked?

“Uh-huh,” I said yawning. I felt better already.

“Good. Try and get some sleep,” he told me, lying down on the other side of me and opening a comic book. His bed was big enough that we could fit with out being on top of each other. Although part of me wanted to cuddle up next to him, he looked really comfy.

“I will,” I told him. “Don’t leave me,” I asked?

“I’ll be right here if you need anything,” he assured me. “Until David comes back,” he added.

I ignored him and snuggled into a fetal position and drifted off into a deep sleep. I felt at ease and safe knowing that Marko was near. He always gave me that feeling.

“Why is she in your bed and not in mine,” I heard an angry yet quiet voice say. It was David. It must have been close to sunrise.

“She didn’t want to be by herself. And your room is cold and she’s sick,” Marko replied easily. David always liked Marko a little more than the others.

“So? She could have lied down in my room,” David argued. I could tell he felt bad.

“I know David. But she was tired and needed to sleep. She wasn’t going to sleep in your room by herself,” Marko said reasonably.

“Whatever. Can she stay here the rest of the day,” he asked? “I don’t want to wake her up. I feel bad,” he explained quietly. “I shouldn’t have been fighting with her like that. Especially when she’s sick,” he added.

“Sure man,” Marko replied. “It’s no problem.”

“Okay. I’ll be back at sunset to check on her,” he added. “Don’t, uh, touch her or anything,” David said weakly.

“Dude, I know,” Marko laughed. “She’s fine. Go get some sleep, everything will be okay tonight,” he assured David.

“Okay,” David said. I could tell he sounded tired. And with that he left.

I could feel Marko lie back down. I rolled over to face him. My eyes fluttered open. “Thanks Marko,” I told him quietly.

“No problem Cammie,” he said placing a chaste kiss on my forehead. The same way you would kiss you’re sick sister. But the feeling of his lips on my skin sent a shiver down my spine.

“Cold,” he asked?

“No, I’m fine,” I told him.

“Okay. Get some more rest. You’ll feel better tonight,” he assured me.

“Okay,” I said. “Marko,” I said? I wasn’t exactly sure what I wanted to say.

“Yeah,” he said?

“Uh, thanks,” I said lamely.

“You said that already. But you’re welcome,” he replied smiling gently at me.

I rolled back over so my back was facing him. I don’t know what I was feeling, but for some reason, I felt something towards Marko. I dismissed the thought, chocking it up to my head cold and fell back into slumber land.


~And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
I don't know how~

I awoke suddenly a few hours later. I had been having the most awful dreams about David. I dreamt he tried to kill me.

"Marko,” I cried out softly.

“What’s the matter Cammie,” Marko asked, his voice filled with concern? He was at my side instantly.

“Marko, don’t leave me,” I said. I was dizzy and my fever had risen considerably during the day.

“I’m not going anywhere,” he said. “You feel really warm,” he said placing his strong calloused hand on my forehead. It gave me the chills again. “I think I should go get David,” he said.

“No,” I said urgently. “I don’t want him. I want you,” I told him. I was starting to become delirious.

“Okay, I’m here,” he said reassuringly placing his arm around me. I leaned into him. It felt so good.

“Marko,” I said rolling over so I was facing him.

“What’s the matter Cammie,” he asked?

I looked up into his eyes and for some reason I started to cry. Big hot tears started streaming down my face for no apparent reason.

“Cammie, what’s the matter,” he asked? He didn’t like to see me cry.

“I don’t know,” I said honestly. I think it had something to do with being sick and the fight with David. All the fights with David.

“Come here,” he said picking me up and cradling me in his arms. “Don’t cry. You’re just sick. You’ll feel better soon,” he soothed, rubbing his hands through my hair and down my neck.

I looked up at him, tears still streaming down my cheeks. “Please don’t cry Cammie,” he said. “I don’t like when you cry,” he murmured placing another kiss on my forehead.

~Because maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall~


I placed my hands on his neck as he kissed away my tears. Each kiss sending a chill through me. He continued kissing my cheeks and eyes until he almost kissed the corner of my mouth dangerously close to my lips. And then his lips were on mine. It was a chaste kiss and his lips barely touched mine. But it felt so good. I was taking so much comfort in this, his gentleness, something that David never did.

“Marko,” I murmured, our faces centimeters apart. And then before he could say anything our lips were touching again. I leaned into this time. I started opening my mouth. He didn’t pull away.

He pulled me closer to him and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He gently began kissing my bottom lip so lightly I could barely feel it. I parted my mouth more and leaned into him.

Before I knew it my tongue was sliding slowly into his mouth and he began massaging his against mine. He tasted sweet, almost like a jolly rancher. We pulled away and just looked at each other.

“Cammie I…,” he started to say, but I cut him by kissing him hard on the mouth. He tried to pull away, but I held his face and sucked on his bottom lip until he began to respond, which didn’t take long.

He cupped my face in his hands and we continued kissing, slowly but forcefully. I felt alive. David never made me feel like this. In the back on my mind I knew it was so wrong, but I needed this. I needed to feel loved and I liked how tender he was with me.

His hand slowly moved to slip his hands inside the sweatshirt to gently touch my sides. It sent tingles through out my body and an ache in between my legs.

“Cammie,” Marko whispered hoarsely, pulling away. “We can’t be doing this.”

“Shh,” I replied kissing him again. His lips were so soft, I couldn’t help myself.

He didn’t protest anymore and instead he wrapped his arms around me and we both laid down on his bed, our lips never separating.

His hand started to drift towards my hip and I could feel him pull away the material of my sweatpants. He slowly moved his fingers closer and closer until his hand rested right on top of my pussy.

I bucked my hips slightly, letting him know I wanted him to continue. He got the hint and slowly pushed his hand to the inside of my thong. He began gently rubbing his finger up and down my slit, which was drenched by now.

He did this for awhile until I finally felt him part me and slip one finger inside me. It felt amazing, and the whole time David was the furthest thing from my mind. I was concentrating solely on him and the sensations he was giving me.

I moaned softly as he began moving his finger in and out slowly. It was exquisite torture, but I was relishing every second of it. He began to rub my clit slowly in circles. I could feel the pressure building in my lower abdomen.

“Marko, that feels so good,” I whispered into his ear. He might have seemed like the least experienced, but the feelings he was giving me proved otherwise.

“I want to be in you,” he replied hoarsely. “I want to feel you wrapped around my dick,” he said.

“Come here,” I replied. He moved so that he was on top of me. I began to take off his belt and pull his pants and boxers down. I did it slowly, not rushing anything. I was surprised by what I saw. He was a good two inches bigger than David.

He then did the same to me in return pulling my sweatpants and underwear off slowly but surely. When we were both naked save for our shirts he positioned himself on top of my, bracing his weight on his hands. He positioned his rock hard member at my opening and I could feel the very tip of it.

“Are you sure Cammie,” he asked one last time?

I answered him by pulling him to me and kissing his lips gently. He took the hint and slowly started to push his dick into me. I could feel every inch of him as he pushed forward. He moved so slow I could barely tell he was moving at all.

“You feel so good,” Marko moaned into my ear. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” he said.

“Me too Marko,” I told him. Which I myself didn’t even realize was true until now.

He slowly began rocking his hips against mine, not even pulling out, but hitting all the right spots. He wasn’t selfish like David could be.

I could once again feel the pressure building. I was used to fast and hard sex, especially with David. This new sensation of him barely moving was mind numbing.

“You okay,” Marko asked kissing my gently on the neck?

“I’m fine,” I told him honestly. “It feels amazing. You feel amazing,” I added as I wrapped my arms around him.

“I’m going to move a little faster okay,” he told me. I nodded in response. He was being so sweet and gentle it made me want to cry all over again.

He did move faster, but not much. His quickened rhythm was all I needed.

“I’m going to come Marko,” I breathed into his ear.

“Me too,” he replied breathlessly. He pushed into me firmly but not rough as he emptied himself into me. That last gentle thrust is what sent me over the edge. I came, clenching my muscles around him and cried out quietly into his ear.

It wasn’t an intense orgasm like David usually gave me, but in many ways it was better. It was like all the pressure that had been building up the last few months was released. I let go of all of the problems I had with David and embraced Marko.

We lied there silently for what seemed like an eternity. It didn’t really hit me that would I did was wrong. It just felt like something I should have been doing all along. But this would be the last time, it had to be. It would be a precious secret between us, something that would only strengthen our friendship, but nothing more.

He pulled out slowly lied beside me. We just stared at each other for a while. I was suddenly very tired.

“Cammie,” Marko whispered?

“Yeah Marko,” I replied.

“I didn’t mean to…I mean this shouldn’t have happened...but I,” he tried explaining weakly.

“It’s okay Marko. I know. It was just a one time thing. It won’t happen again,” I told him. My head was beginning to ache again. “But I don’t regret it Marko,” I added truthfully. “I needed that.”

“Alright,” he said, but I could tell the wheels in his head was still turning.

“Can I stay here for the rest of the day,” I asked? “It can just be us for tonight. We’ll deal with everything tomorrow. I just want you to hold me,” I said sleepily.

He didn’t say anything, just lied back down and opened his arms so I could snuggle into his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me and I felt like everything was right in the world. Nothing mattered. Not our betrayal, not the gravity of what we just did, nothing.

“Night Marko,” I whispered.

“Night Cammie,” he said squeezing me a little tighter and placing another kiss on my forehead. It sent a chill down my spine, and I knew this thing with Marko and I wasn’t over.

~Today was gonna be the day?
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now~

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"Hey, Cammie. Earth to Cammie,” I heard Marko’s voice say.

"Yeah,” I asked snapping out of my daze.

“I thought I lost you there for a second. What were you thinking about,” he asked?

“Just…memories,” I said simply. I could see David and Paul coming back. Dwayne was going to be in trouble for not listening to David. But I wasn’t worried about that.

“You’re never going to lose me Marko,” I whispered quietly. He smiled in reply, knowing I was right.

~ Said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me~

----Okie there ya go. Another chapter. PLEASE review I really don’t know how this story is going and I would really appreciate some input. Thanks! Sweet Dreams----