"See how much fun this is, Kyle?" Marcel says, giving me a wide grin as he and I (alongside our male Titan friends- all of us in our spandex getup and the ladies- Mom, Lita, and Diane) were sitting down at our usual lunch table as everyone who wasn't a Titan was giving us wide stares with some of them being bold enough to take pictures of us to gain social-media street cred. Most of the morning was spent with everyone telling me that they knew Marcel would be the right fit for me and that I needed to stick by him and the guys so I could remember what's really important. And at the morning assembly, I was the biggest hot-topic as Principal Andrew and Vice-Principal Phillip made it known that I was now a member of the Titan Club and I was among a powerful brotherhood.

Of course, I wasn't feeling the vibe myself but forced myself to do so to avoid being given grief all around. All I could do was take part in the classwork (the AP classes were still mandatory even if I was a super-powered teenager, the teachers making sure that I participated more often) and was given extra homework to work my mind when I wasn't at swim practice or at the hideout (which was still unknown since I was blindfolded for the most part). And though I wished to talk with Tamarious and the gang so I could meet Marion in person, everyone kept reminding me that it wasn't meant to be.

"They'll just drag you down into your shell again, York. And less time with them means more time with Marcel and the others."

"Browning, Maldonado, Detweiler, Telfair, and even their new play-pal are symbols of what you used to be. Keyword, used. You're meant for so much more than that and their world of cynics. Be part of the in-crowd, man. Be who you can be. Fly with the eagles and not flap around with the dodo birds."

"Why stick with people who can only make you feel insignificant, Kyle? Your parents did you a big favor for movign you here and introducing you to a world where anything is possible. Those Outsiders can't do that for you since they like to think that we're abominations. Let them go and let your past go. Move towards the future. The best is yet to come if you allow yourself to embrace it all."

Oh, how I want to pull an Elektra Abundance-Wintour on these people and roast them for filth.

"Kyle," Dad said, snapping me out of my train of thoughts.

"Hmm," I said, shaking my head before facing my father's steely gaze. "What is it?"

"It's a lot to take in, isn't it?" he asked me, giving me a leery stare with his know-it-all smirk. "But this is for the best, son. You're now a part of the bigger picture and you need to start living it up, not be caught up in the hate parade."

He turned to the table where the Outcasts where holding court, Tamarious staring right at me with a sad look on his face. "They wished they could be like us," Dad sneered before facing me. "And like Marcel said earlier, it's time to let them go if you really care about them. The sooner that you move on and forget about them, the better off you'll be. By the time you graduate high school, you'll be thinking, 'I was so foolish back then. I'm glad that my family did me a favor to help me come out of my shell.' You'll be living in the real truth that's in front of you."

"All part of the sacred essence and the changing shape of the world today," Kaleb piped up, biting into his chicken sandwich. "A new and finer age that's waiting for you to be a true member of."

"Exactly," came the voice of Andrew as he and his husband Phillip joined the fray with an aqua-blue-clad Draco and a black-and-red-dressed Eduardo following suit, the boys giving me wide grins. "Kyle, you remember Draco and Eduardo. They're known as 'Aqua Wave' and 'Hazorrix' respectively."

"Of course," I replied, nodding at the two young men who were still training me as divers. "Gentlemen, you look very powerful today."

"As do you, cutie," Eduardo grinned, giving me a saucy wink that made me feel flustered while the ladies giggled. "Anyway, we were just wondering when you're going to be fully initiated into the Titan Club League. With you now a part of Marcel's main circle, it's more the reason that you know where you stand with us."

"Exactly," Draco piped up, giving me a pointed stare as he sat next to me at my right with Marcel at my left. "You may have the powers to back them up, but it's time for you to start walking the walk instead of the talking the talk. Time to feel the dangers, passions, and sensuality with our all-male brotherhood."

"What do you mean by that?" I wanted to know. This ought to be good.

Marcel sniggered as he made me face him with mischief and desire in his now-glowing blue eyes. "He means that today- yes, today- is when we test your mettle," he replied seductively. "Of course, you'll have to start hand-to-hand combat training for the most part to see if you're tough enough. But afterwards, let's just say that you'll be broken in with some sexual passions- some sexual tests to see if you are...well, I will be personally testing you when we strip out of our clothes and lose our inhibitions."

"WHAT?" I exclaimed, my eyes wide with fear and shock as everyone hooted and giggled. "Marcel, you can't mean that-"

"I mean exactly that, babe, the quarterback said eagerly, his tone confirming everything. "And since we are officially boyfriends, it's my duty to make sure that you and I tend to each other's wicked passions and whims. Since our kiss that we shared at my place, I've been wanting you all for myself and to taste and wreck every part of your body as you beg me for more. I can no longer control myself since you're now a Titan like me. Today is when you and I break away our inhibitions and I will have you in my bed as we finally become one."

Oh...fuck. I didn't sign up for this.

But you did, Kyle, Kevarix said in my head. By becoming one with me, you and I will share with Marcel and his counterpart Ortex- or Blue Sentry, if you will- our forbidden lusts that you wished to forget to appease your grandparents. He wants you as much as Ortex does with me. And despite what your sensible self reminds you, it's time for you to taste the dangerous fruit that you wanted no part beforehand.

"Kyle, you lucky duck," Lita teased. "All I can say to you is that you'll need to get in a good workout for swim practice because Marcel's going to wear you out."

And readers? Whether or not I liked it, I believed her.

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I grabbed an ice pack. wincing in pain as I placed it on my bruised cheeks.

Sure enough, the rest of the school day flew by without warning and I was back at the Titan Club headquarters. My body was throbbing in pain after the three-hour "Fight-Club Extragavanza," as coined by dear old Dad  as he led the charge in kicking my ass. And I was grateful for having the martial arts skills that were instilled in me from merging with Kevarix because I might've been an invalid if it wasn't for that. From akido and Krav Maga to Muay-Thai and drunken Thai-kickboxing, none of the guys relented as the packed on the hurt to give me a "full welcome" and to test my mettle.

"Don't lose that edge, bro!"

"We want to see the real warrior within you!"

"I'm going to give you a rude awakening if you slip up for even one second."

"Think of your true destiny, Kyle! All you gotta do is want it! Make us prove that you belong here with us."

Aren't they all lovely brothers, readers? Right now, I feel like I was Mike Tyson and I've been knocked around in endless matches, ready to just call it quits.

Sighing heavily, I made my way to my designated bedroom (Dad said that I was to stay the night at the base with Lita promising me to bring in a new wardrobe to wear for school) before being greeted by a fully-naked Marcel with a lustful smile on his face, damn his never-say-die and fully-erect boner and his tilted eyes (I'll deny it if you tell him that I said the last part). "Marcel," I said tiredly. "I just want to lie down and rest."

"Aw, poor baby," Marcel pouted, coming to me as my superhero garb vanished as I was now naked as he was. "But your initiation's far from finished. You and I still need to...let loose with each other. And since you're still a virgin, I intend to make this very special for the both of us."

"Marcel," I whined before his lips branded mine in a deep kiss before we soon found our way to the bed. "Marcel, I-"

"Shh, baby boy," Marcel said sternly, swatting my ass cheeks. "I'm not going to be denied of you any longer. And whether you know it or not, you don't want to be denied by me either. Like I said, I'm making tonight extra special for the both of us. I'll be your first and only lover that you'll ever need."

And as he sheathed himself before doing the same with me and grabbing some lube, I knew he meant every word.

"Fuck me," I squeaked, feeling his magical, lube-coated fingers glide against my virgin hole.

"With pleasure," Marcel growled.

Folks, forgive the author who's transcribing this story. We're going to have to fade to black for this part. Hey, there's a time to be explicit and a time to keep things steamy. And this is meant for the latter. But the smutty and explicit moments will come soon enough.

You'll have to use your imagination for this chapter, folks, because I'm intending to keep this scene as steamy as possible while using the fade-to-black methods. Don't worry, the more-smutty and explicit chapter featuring Kyle and Marcel will come soon.

For now, our boys will be glowing and talking in the next chapter, so don't miss it!

Dedication: eim1993 and Hopestrife. Song: "Born to be Wild (Epic Cover) by J2 ft. Blu Holiday.

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