Cheree POV
Brooklyn, I um, I....when we go to the cabin.. I um, I want you... I want you to make love to me." Oh my god. I can't believe I just said that. I couldn't move. I felt Brooklyn freeze and could hear her heart beat start to pace quickly. We just laid there, me still with my head on her chest. She won't say anything.
After about three minutes of no response, I decided to just get up. Apparently I upset her. I started to wiggle my way out from her embrace, but she tightened her hold on me. "Where are you going?" she whispered, "I, I figured I upset you so I was just gonna go" I said shyly. She wrapped her other arm around me so she was no holding me, "No, I don't want you to go. You just caught me off guard, that's all, babe"." She kissed the top of my head, making me relax in her embrace. "And, if that's what you want, then when the moment is right" she took a deep breath, "Then, I would love to make love to you" she exhaled. She rubbed circles with her nails, lightly on my back, causing goosebumps to form under her touch, followed by a quiet moan to escape my lips. "If you think that feels good, just wait till I taste you." she whispered seductively, moving her nails to my lower back, just above my ass. Oh god. This caused another moan to escape my mouth. I felt her chest vibrate and a chuckle escape her lips. Asshole.
The rest of the night consisted of me cuddled comfortably in Brooklyn's arms, Brooklyn massaging my scalp with her fingers or rubbing my back. I ended up falling asleep in her embrace.
The next morning I woke up to light snoring in my ear. I woke up on my side with Brooklyn spooning me and her arm wrapped lightly around my waist. Her head cuddled into the back of my neck. I sighed in content, snuggling my back even closer into her front. "Mmmm... don't do that" she whispered huskily into my ear. Confused, "Do what?" I whispered back. "Wiggle around like that, your butt is rubbing against hoo-haw" I giggled and placed my arm on top of hers. "I love you, shrimp" I smiled, "I love you too, Goliath". She chuckled and tightened her embrace around me. I still can't believe Brooklyn is my girlfriend.
Brooklyn POV
When Cheree went home I couldn't help but pout. Ever since we've been official, we haven't left each others side. I just can't get enough of her. When she said she wanted me to make love to her, it left me speechless. I couldn't believe it. I've got to make it special though and take it slow. I've never been with a virgin before, but, I've always imagined Cheree beneath me, me slowly making sweet and passionate love to her. Hearing her whimper and scream my name. God. Just thinking about it makes me wet.
The last week of school before Christmas vacation went by fairly quickly. All I could think about is how to make my first time with Cheree special. I think I have a pretty good idea.
"Yo, B!" I heard Angel calling me from down the hall. She ran up to me with a worried look on your face, "Look, watch your back and Cheree's, I've heard some rumblings in the locker room that London and Cassidy have it out for the both of you. Seems Cassidy is pretty damn jealous that you got the girl." I took in what she was saying, "Nothing will get in between Cheree and I. We've never even had an argument yet. It's almost perfect. No, I take that back, our relationship is perfect. She's perfect." I knew a goofy smile was plastered on my face. I heard Angel chuckle at me, "Dude, you've got it so bad." I chuckled along with her. "I know, but I don't give a damn" I looked at my phone and noticed the time, "Shit, Cheree should be getting out of her club by now. Thanks for the heads up, bro" I ran off to my car and greeted my girl by giving her a soft peck on her lips. Then I heard someone make a gagging noise behind me. I looked over and saw Cassidy and London giving us a dirty look. I felt Cheree tense up beside me. I got the strong need to protect her so I stepped in front of her protectively. "What the hell do you want?" I spat out at the two of them.
London formed an ugly ass smirk on her ugly ass face, "Oh nothing, just noticed how sexy you are when you're mad" she seductively walked towards me then stopped just inches before me. She trailed her finger from the top of my chest, and over my breast. "I'm sure miss virgin over here hasn't given you any and miss sex goddess over there got bored with me. I know from past experience" she glanced over at Cheree, then back at me, "You're the real sex goddess at this school" she whispered that part seductively into my ear. Fucking bitch. "I mean, you did fuck me a couple of times. Even after that time I shoved her face into the toilet last year" she chuckled evilly. "See you around" she kissed my cheek then walked away.
Fuck.
I turned to look at Cheree who wasn't standing there anymore, instead she was halfway across the parking lot walking away from me. Fuck.
"CHEREE!" I yelled, running after her. She picked up her pace to a slow jog. I'm fast and athletic, I know she can't get away. "Cheree, please. Just let me explain" I caught up to her and grabbed her arm. She roughly pulled away from me. "Just, please leave me alone, Brooklyn" She had a tear run down her face. Shit. She started to walk away from me again, so I grabbed her wrist again and tugged her around and pulled her into my embrace. I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her tight, she tried struggling to escape but I was too strong. She finally gave up and went limp into my arms. "If you claimed you loved me for three years, Why would you sleep with her, of all people. She tormented me, not just verbally, but physically." I could tell she was now crying. I felt terrible. "If you please, would get into the car I'll explain." Her breathing started to become erratic. Shit. Panic attack. I rubbed my palm soothingly across her back, trying to calm her. After a good couple minutes, her breathing calmed. "Okay". Thank god.
When we got into the car, not a word was said. She just had her elbow propped up on the door and her chin resting in the palm of her hand, staring out the window. I sighed, "I did love you these past three years. And, I fucking hated London. Still do. Just like I still love you" I stopped to take a breath, I glanced over at her and she still hasn't moved, "The two times I slept with London, were THE biggest mistakes of my life. The first time was at a party sophomore year. We were both extremely drunk and she was, well, there. Understand Cheree, I used to fuck anything that had a vagina and a pretty face." I sighed again, wiping my face with my hand. "The second time, was the day she almost drowned you in the damn toilet." I glanced over at her, and saw her flinch at the thought. "I shoved her in the storage closet after I found out...."
Flashback
That fucking stupid cunt! I can't believe she almost drowned her. What the hell is wrong with her?! I was waiting for her by the storage closet, I was gonna beat the fuck out of her. Make her choke on her own blood. Show her how it feels to no be able to breathe.
I finally heard her stupid ass heels clicking on the tiled floor. When she barely passed me, I grabbed her by the arm roughly and threw her in the storage room. I shut the door behind me and jumped on top of her, straddling her waist. Damn, if she wasn't such a bitch, I'd fuck her again. I smacked her hard across the face, earning a loud whimper from her. When I went to smack her again she chuckled. She fucking chuckled at me! "You know Brooke, I remember the last time we were in this position, you rode my fingers like there was no tomorrow" I smacked her again. She grabbed the back of my neck and roughly pulled my head down so my lips met hers. Shit.
The kiss became heated and I started grinding my hips into hers. I groped her breasts and both hands causing her to moan in my mouth. Fuck what are you doing.... this is not what was supposed to happen....
Flashback over
"Please say something, babe" I placed my hand over hers that was resting on her knee. "I love you, so much. And, I'm sorry. But, that was the past. I just, I don't wanna lose you." We pulled into the driveway and she went to open the door to get out. She paused, tilted her head down and sighed. She lifted her head and looked at me, leaning forward and she kissed me deeply. "It was the past, I have no reason to be mad. It's not like we were together" She quietly explained. She sadly smiled at me. "I'll see you tomorrow. I love you too, Brooklyn". She got out of the car and I waited until she was inside safely.
What the fuck just happened?
Cassidy POV
Beginning of my plan is now in motion. Everyone knows Brooklyn's soft spot, is sex. And, I know Cheree is too innocent to give it up yet. I felt bad though, watching Brooklyn chase after her. I could tell Cheree was really heart broken. And that, broke my heart. I sighed to myself and started driving away.
"Don't be down Cassie" London spoke up, fixing her hair, "You'll get what you want, and I'll get what I want" She stated, matter of factly. "Why the hell do you like the blonde bitch anyway, thought you both hated eachother?" I questioned. She sighed and shut her make up mirror, "I've always been jealous miss nerd, I'm sorry, your girl, has always had Brooklyn's attention. Brooklyn, needs a strong, opinionated woman at her side. Not some, weak bitch with emotional issues", I clenched my jaw at this. "You will never be half the woman Cheree is". She laughed harshly at this. "Oh honey, she wishes she was half the woman I am," I abruptly stopped the car. "Get the fuck out" I calmly stated. She gave me a 'what the fuck' look. "I said, GET. THE. FUCK. OUT!" I shouted this time, causing her to jump. She quickly got out of the car but before she shut the door she leaned her head inside, "Just remember out fucking deal, asshole" she slammed my door shut and sped off.
I don't know if I can do this anymore. She's happy. That's all that should matter.