Say Something
Prologue
Here's my new story… I don't usually do these at the beginning, but this is something totally new for me to try…
This will be the only chapter written like this, but this ALL needed to be said to put us in the right place during the story…
Let me know what you think of this prologue…
OK… Here we go!
ENJOY!
The meadow used to be her favorite place.
It was her quiet place, a place to get away from her over protective brothers and father.
"You're a child." they'd say.
"You're still a little girl." They'd tease.
"You're too young to make big decisions baby." Dad would say.
"Of course you're beautiful, you're my daughter." He'd remind her.
Even with all these things being said and knowing that her brothers and father truly loved and cared for her, she still felt alone most of the time.
She would be starting high school this year. One of her brothers would be a junior and the oldest a senior.
Their friends were always at the house, they were all into sports.
They never let her play, she'd sit on the sidelines and watch, and she just wanted him to look at her, see her.
Not as the 'little sister' but as 'beautiful'.
Her one true friend told her to try out for cheerleading. She argued over and over it wouldn't be a good idea. His girlfriend was the squad captain this year. She had nothing to offer the squad, nothing that made her stand out.
"You're energetic, talented and can dance circles around the blond bitch." Her friend said.
"I'm flat chested and have no ass." She argued.
"You've got personality and me buy your side." He friend goaded.
They practiced and practiced the routine for try-outs.
First week of school there was an assembly to announce the cheer squad and football team and the newest members of each.
Her name was called as well as her friend. The squealed along with the other new members.
"We need to go shopping for workout clothes." He friend suggested.
They shopped and found several cute sports bras and tops along with yoga pants and shorts. They also picked up the shoes they'd need for cheer and all the things to make their spirit bows.
The boys were playing basketball when they got home.
They giggled to each other and ran upstairs to change and practice.
He friend wanted her oldest brother's attention.
She wanted his.
"You are NOT wearing that outside!" he father snapped.
"Dad, it's what I have to wear to practice my splits and kicks. Her mom said they were fine, they cover everything." She twirled for her dad, who in turn walked away shaking his head and mumbling about teenagers and heart attacks.
Running outside her oldest brother runs up to them and starts yelling at them about dressing like sluts.
"This is how cheerleaders dress!" she snaps at her brother.
"Not my sister, put on some damn clothes!" her oldest brother throws his shirt at her.
"Gross! I don't want your stinky shirt. Dad approved." She threw it back.
"C'mon lets go practice over here." He friend tugged her arm.
Her brother walked away grumbling to the other about his sister changing, now that she's a cheerleader.
As she was stretching she looked over her shoulder and caught him staring.
She was bubbling with excitement and continued to make sure he would stare.
After a couple hours of practice, they sat on the steps and cooled down, watching the guys still playing, but now were on to football.
A red Mercedes drives up, everyone knows it's the star quarterbacks girlfriend. She's tall, blond, big boobs and a body even she was jealous of. He rushes over to her and leans over to take her in a searing kiss.
She looks down at her shoes and sighs. That'll never be her.
Her best friend does the same when her oldest brother's girlfriend shows up. She was the school bitch and wondered how he could date someone like that when he was sincere, quiet and sweet.
She was thankful that his girlfriend wasn't a cheerleader, she'd never be able to deal with her.
First game, big nerves. They were up against their rivals the Quileute Wolves.
It was a tough game, her middle brother was injured, the Wolf who hurt him dismissed from the game.
She was worried about her brother, but continued on with her duties and staring at him as he rushed down the field.
He was huge, 6'5, 250 pounds of pure muscle and he looked even better all sweaty.
He hulked over her 5'1 frame and her 100 pounds.
She snapped out of her daydream when it was halftime and time for their routine.
Her best friend and she were fliers, they were the tiniest.
They flew and twirled and ended with big smiles on their faces, by the sounds of the crowd they'd dine great.
The game was over, they were invited to the pizza shop with the rest of the cheerleaders and football players, until her brothers and dad stepped in and said 'no'.
Her friend's mom agreed and they were taken home by their parents.
Up in her room she showered and changed into her usual pajama shorts and camisole.
She was in the kitchen fixing a snack when they rowdiness was heard.
She tried to get the kitchen cleaned up before they came in, hoping they'd play a game of pick-up or something, not with her luck tonight.
"Hey sis." Her brothers yelled when walking in.
"Hi." She smiled as she rounded the corner.
"For fucks sake, put some damn clothes on! They don't want to see all that." Her oldest brother wrapped his letterman jacket around her and shoved her out of the room.
She shoved off the jacket and ran upstairs, but not before she caught him staring at her.
She had a small smile as she ran into her room and slammed the door.
Halfway through the school year and he still didn't pay attention to her.
She was giving up and would accept another's offer to the Christmas Ball.
Her friend did the same, knowing deep down that neither of them were going to be recognized by their crushes.
They went shopping for their dresses and had a good time, vowing to make the best of this dance.
She chose a red mid-thigh, spaghetti strap silk dress with a long sleeve lace over dress. Her friend talked her into a pair of black heels as well.
The day of the dance they went and had their hair done along with manicures and pedicures, treats from her friends mom.
They arrived at the dance, their dates waiting for them.
Her eyes landed on him as soon as she walked in.
He was alone, his girlfriend nowhere to be seen. He looked a little pissed off as he sat at the table by himself.
She stayed out of site, where he was, her brothers were close by and she didn't want them having a cow over her dress and making a scene.
She talked with her friends and was dancing with her date when his girlfriend walked in with another guy. He bolted from his seat, charging straight for them. Her brothers close behind.
He was screaming and yelling at them, she walked away from her date, straightened herself up and pulled all her courage to do something.
"This isn't what you want to do. You'll get kicked off the team." She put her hand on his chest.
Her brothers tried to pull her out of the way, yelling about the way she was dressed and that she didn't need to get into the middle of this.
He pulled her into his side and thanked her, kissing the top of her head.
Her date came up to take her back and was shoved away.
"She's with me now." He said gruffly, even daring her brothers to say something.
"Come on, I'll take you home." He looked at his now ex-girlfriend with disgust.
"Maybe I should call my dad. You've been drinking." She stated rather shakily.
"I'm fine." He left it for no argument.
They drove quietly through the town and past her street. She went to object, he grabbed her hand and kissed it, she liked the way it felt.
He pulled into a secluded spot and grabbed a blanket out of the trunk, helped her out of the car and led her to a spot by the lake.
"It's really cold." She shivered.
"I'll keep you warm." He pulled her into his lap and wrapped her in his jacket, kissing her hard.
She pushed him away. "I've never kissed or been kissed." She dropped her head to hide her face.
"Hey, it's OK, I'll go slow and be gentle. I know you want me. I see you watching. I watch you too. You've grown into a beautiful woman." He whispered the last part in her ear.
"I can't compare to your girlfriend." She whispered.
"Ex, she's my ex-girlfriend now. You're my new girlfriend, if you want to be." He ran his finger softly along her cheek.
"Yes." She looked up and smiled. "But my brothers?" she questioned.
"They'll be fine, you're with me now." He pulled her closer to kiss her.
They'd been sitting there kissing for a while and his hands started to wander.
He pushed her dress up over her ass and squeezed, causing her to moan and squirm in his lap.
"Feel that? That's what you do to me." He said pulling her hand between them and rubbing it along her hardened cock.
She gasped.
"Shhhh. It's OK. You'll be fine." He kissed her neck.
She was shivering, from the cold or his touches, she wasn't sure.
"Can I touch you?" he asked and she nodded yes, not trusting her voice.
"Mmmmm, you're a naughty girl, wearing a thong with this fuck me dress." He growled as he ripped them off, causing her eyes to widen.
"It's OK, I won't hurt you. I just want to touch you, is that OK?" he whispered in her ear.
"Yes." She squeaked out.
He took two fingers and ran them over her slit. "Damn, you're wet." He brought his fingers up and licked them. "Mmmmm, you even taste pure. I need more. Can we take off our clothes?" he asked.
"It-It's really cold." She shivered.
"I'll cover you with my body to keep you warm. I just need to see what you're hiding." He ran his nose over her pulse point.
"OK." She was nervous, but really wanted to be his girlfriend, afraid if she said 'no' he would never talk to her again. She didn't want that.
He pulled her dress off and hissed when he saw there was no bra.
"Fuck! You are beautiful, nothing marking your soft creamy skin." He ran his hands over her hips.
He quickly undressed and wrapped them in the blanket with him on top of her, kissing down her neck and taking a nipple into her mouth, causing her to really moan and thrash.
"Has no one done this before?" he asked.
She shook her head no and he got a strange smile on his face.
"Mmmmm, then I'll get to be your first." And with that he captured her in a deep kiss, pulling hard on her nipples and then slamming into her, catching her screams with his kisses.
"Fuck, you're tight! I've forgotten how good that feels." He moaned as moved in and out.
When he was close he reached between them and pinched her clit, causing her to scream and milk his cock, squeezing it like it'd never been squeezed before, causing him to cum hard.
They laid there together, him slowly softening inside her.
"Are you OK?" he asked when he looked up and saw tears.
"Yeah, just hurts." She hiccupped.
"It's OK, I'll make it feel better.
He stood up, walked back to the car and grabbed a bottle of water and some paper towels.
He cleaned up her blood on him and then her.
"OK, just close your eyes and relax." He lifted her legs up and put them over his shoulders, pulling her up to meet his face, licking her from front to back and nibbling on her clit making her scream.
After she came and her juices were all over his face he leaned down and kissed her hard.
"Damn! You taste good, don't you? Now, let's see if you can help me out. On your knees." He pulled her up and he stood. "Good girl, now take my dick in your mouth and suck. No teeth!" he wrapped his hand in her hair and shoved into her mouth. "Now, I'll show you how to do this." He stated and started moving his hips slowly.
"Fuck, even your mouth is tight." He groaned as he continued to fuck her mouth, shoving himself in deeper and deeper until he hit the back of her throat.
"Good girl, don't gag, relax, I'm going to speed up and you need to suck really hard, swallow everything I give you. Don't disappoint me." He warned.
He sped up and pushed her head harder and harder and wrapped her hair tighter. He reached down and grabbed her nipple, squeezing and pulling as hard as he could, she screamed, moaned he didn't know, except that it felt good around his cock and he came hard, almost as hard as when he was inside of her.
"Fuck, you'll be a pro in no time." He picked her up and kissed her.
They laid back on the blanket for a few minutes until she broke the silence.
"I-I need to get home." She whispered, dreading he wouldn't want a girl with a curfew.
"I know. Let's go." He pulled her up and helped her get dressed, sans the panties, which he kept in his pocket.
"I'll see you tomorrow. Wear something easy to get into, I can't wait to fuck you again." He kissed her softly as they arrived at her house.
She nodded and exited the car, thankful she'd beat her brother's home and that her dad was working.
She ran upstairs to shower, feeling overwhelmed by today's events, yet thrill that she was finally his.
AN:
There you go!
WOW!
2000+ words…
Don't know if I've done that before…
As always…
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