The Unexplained

Oneshot

Disclaimer: I do not own The Winx Club.

This wasn't right.

They were naked with an array of clothes beneath their feet. The smell of sweat, the sounds of panting, and all the gripping and groping in animalistic need were so undignified as both a fairy and royalty. When this was over she would hurl. It was her body's natural response to someone like Riven, the only man (minus Lord Darkar) Layla hated. Even as they touched she hated him. The feeling was mutual. How their argument got to this level could not be explained. Who initiated it was forgotten. They were lost in a sea of anger and lust.

At first Riven never saw Layla as a woman. Her attitude blinded him. He could see now, Layla was all woman! Those thick hair, thick lips, large eyes, large breasts, tight stomach, and he would bet everything that her pussy was tight too, he was about to find out.

He pushed Layla on his bed and climbed over her. Her thick pink lips captured his again in a rough lock. She was so aggressive, sucking and biting his lips. Her strong, slender fingers wrapped around his reddish purple hair. It seemed like she was pulling for no reason. He pinned her arms firmly on the bed. "You're even feisty in bed." He muttered as he kissed her neck.

Layla shuttered in aversion. "You're probably too arrogant to be any good."

Riven chuckled and frowned a bit. His hot breath caressed her skin. He let go of her to continue his plight lower, his disgusting tongue tasting her body. His calloused hands were touching her in her most intimate areas. Her skin was like chocolate and her love the taste. He stopped when he reached her labia kissing it as a declaration of new discovery.

Even though her legs were already open he pushed them wider. He plunged his tongue in her sweet center stroking up until he reached the pearl on the top of the folds of her pussy. He sucked it roughly causing sharp feelings to surge through her lower area. Layla exclaimed with resentment. She tempted to shut her legs. Riven ignored her and nibbled on her clit. He licked her and swirled his tongue around it. From the noises she made he knew he should continue showing attention to her clit. He stopped shortly to lick the juices that leaked out of her fold. Layla had an interesting taste. He sucked her folds before sticking his finger inside her. It only took one. Just as he thought, she was tight.

Riven used his other hand to stroke his throbbing dick. He was growing apprehensive; he wanted to replace his tongue with his dick right then! He was about to when he notice her legs shake. The display looked so vulnerable and submissive. The fact that he made her this way made his dick grow more in his hand. He took her nub in his mouth again and sucked on it while still fingering her hole. Layla clinched her teeth and grabbed his sheets. Riven was such an asshole. It was good that he was using his tongue for something other than spouting bullshit. Of course a womanizer like him would be skilled with his mouth. If he thought she was going to revere him after this he was wrong. He added another finger causing her to cry out. She needed to loosen up. Riven moved inside her swiftly occasionally scissoring to explore and expand her sex. Her muscles were clamping on his fingers. That surprised Riven, he was doing this for his benefit, not hers. She must have been super sensitive. Before she could cum he stopped. "You're a jerk." She muttered through clinched teeth.

Layla seemed to be blinded to a woman's place. Tonight he'd show her that it was on the bottom, literally. This was a precious moment he would not only take, but enjoy. He would bring it up in the future to shut her up. Riven got on top of her and positioned himself at her entrance. Layla closed her eyes and tried to ignore the pain as he thrust inside her. He held her in a tight bear hug and slammed into her as hard as he could. His pace was quick and choppy. Blood began to run down her folds and onto his bed. "So you were a virgin." He noted. It didn't change his roughness. It seemed to increase. He grabbed Layla's thighs and held them as he thrust deeper into her. The surges of pain were evident as she gasped and winced. Her pride wouldn't let her say that it hurt. Why she let him be her first she'd never know. While she was contemplating this, he came.

It was over. Riven pulled out of her and cleaned the blood off his member. Layla sat up shakingly. She looked at the time and laughed. With her arms folded, she said, "That was it? Hate sex is supposed to be the best, but I guess you are really just that pathetic." Riven growled and threw her legs down. He was about to storm away until he looked into her haughty cerulean eyes. No, he wasn't going with Layla on top. He grabbed her breasts roughly and pulled her to his face.

"I can't stand you!" She was dripping wet. An argument was coming and she was ready. He was too. Was she always this horny when they argued before. Just thinking about it especially in her Winx form made his cock began to grow with life. Riven pushed her back on the bed, "I'll show you." Riven smacked the head of his cock on her tender pussy. He rubbed it on her clit before pushing inside. Her walls seemed to invite and engulf him. It was so tight and warm. Why did she have to feel so good? "I fucking hate you." He grunted.

"The feeling's mutual, pal!"

Riven pushed her thighs back and pumped into her exposed vagina. "Hold them there." He commanded. He pushed down on her stomach and muttered he hated her repetitively. Layla held her legs and glared at him. Sweat dripped down his face. Riven's nostrils flared as he breathed. His lips were shut so tight they looked nonexistent. His eyes were fixed in concentration. Layla burst into laughter. "What are you laughing at?"

Layla continued to laugh as she let go of her thighs and leaned on her arms. "Because," she said with a smirk. "you look ridiculous."

Riven glared at her. Even now she still found a way to piss him off. He flipped her around and pushed her head into his pillows. "Look at that instead." He raised her ass and continued to pound her. By this time it was starting to feel good. She felt herself getting warmer. In this position he was riding her G-spot. Riven knew he was. He grabbed her hair and pulled it hard. Layla screamed into the pillow. He lifted up her head up by her thick brown hair. "I wanna hear you scream."

"Fuck you."

"You are." The sound of slapping bounced around the walls of his room. "You're such a smart ass…" He gripped her behind as he continued his fast-paced fucking. He got off his knees and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He spread her legs and entered again. He raised her ass as he stood. He held her waist as her walls clamped on him tightly. She came in a gush. Her blood and cum were on his sheets. He was going to make her wash them. Riven grabbed her shoulders and roughly thrust into Layla before he came too.

When Layla could catch her breath, she stood on her knees. Riven sat on his bed and ran his hand through his hair. Wow. He had just fucked Layla! He smirked; there were times where he even amazes himself! When he turned to face her, she wasn't there. Next thing he knew he was facedown with Layla on his back. She was ready already? He was going to make sure she couldn't walk.

"You want more? I bet you do. I should fill that pussy of yours up and have you walking around Alfea with a waddle."

"Pig."

"Bitch." Riven turned around, but was pinned down by Layla.

She flipped her hair behind her back and smirked at him. "I like how the tables have turned." She wiggled her butt on his torso. He looked at her waist. It twisted and turned in such an enticing way. He wished she was facing the other way so he could see her ass move. She let go of his hands and stroked his member. It didn't take long for him to get ready. "About time." Layla scooted back and eased it inside her. She held her breasts and touched them tenderly as she grinded on his dick. She went a little faster and popped in a steady rhythm, Riven sat back and watch the display. It felt as good as it looked.

Layla rolled her waist on him and bounced. She looked like she was dancing. She grabbed her hair and bounced on him. She flipped it back when she started grinding again. She held on to his torso for support. Riven reached up to grab her breasts. She slapped his hand out the way. He didn't like being denied. He realized he need to be dominate again. Riven grabbed her waist and pushed her against a wall. She pushed against him and scratched his chest. Riven pinned her hands above her head. She broke free and slapped him. He bit her fingers. Layla glared and pulled his hair. Riven tossed her into his desk and pushed her on her stomach. He held her neck and kept her front flat on the desk. He made a mistake and entered her ass.

He almost came immediately. It was so tight he couldn't get in more than the head. He could barely move. Slowly he tried, lubricated with his sperm. She cursed in discomfort and disapproval. He didn't like it either. He pulled out leaving a small trail of his semen. "Never again." They agreed at the same time.

Riven turned her around and licked her lips. Layla wrapped one arm around his neck and stroked him with her other hand. Riven lowered his hands to her swollen pussy. He moved his fingers inside her while rubbing her clit. She was too sore for anymore sex. Layla bit his lip and went lower. She balanced herself on her heels and grabbed the base of his dick. She teased the head with her tongue. She moved her tongue around it and went lower. Riven looked down to see her staring at him. She looked so sexy. He pushed her head down, making her take more. She bit him firmly, but not enough to seriously hurt, to tell him SHE was in control. Not him… She went back to teasing his head before taking it again. Layla took more to deep throat him. It was new to him. To protect her throat, Musa didn't go that far down. She didn't have to do it long before he was ready to cum. He pushed her head down on it and busted. The feeling of her throat on his dick while he came was magical. She inadvertently swallowed most of it. She took it out as he was still ejaculating. It dripped over her lips, breasts and waist.

Layla shuttered and looked at Riven and then herself. Riven was doing the same. His body was pink and his dick was spent. His lips were bruised and he had scratches on his back and chest. His hair was a wreck and he smelled of sex and sweat. Layla's hair was wild and she smelled salty; best of all (for Riven) she had cum dripping out every hole.

Riven laid back on his bed grinning in satisfaction. He had just taken the innocence of the bane of his existence, fucked and came in every hole, and put her in every position he knew of. He couldn't care less if this got her pregnant. It would please him to see her explain to her friends that he had her trembling beneath him and his seed was the heir of Andros. How would she explain to Musa that she was the slut that fucked her boyfriend?!

Layla thought nothing of that. She waved her hand and all on Riven's semen pooled at her feet. His jaw dropped. He forgot about Morphix. She waved her hands again and her clothes appeared on her body. Riven looked at her and smirked. Those fairy forms were way too sexy. Layla was about to fly out his window when he pushed her against his door. "What's the rush?"

"Get off me."

"You weren't saying that an hour ago."

"Riven, let go."

"No, I don't want to." He grabbed her ass. "You look sexy in that short skirt. Do you wear panties under it?" That was the question that started this in the first place. Instead of sex, Riven was met with a swift knee in the balls. As he doubled over in pain Layla flew out the window.

This would never happen again.

(A/N) This is the first Riven/Layla fic. They could never be a couple, but they could have awesome hate sex. I doubt I'll get review, but if you read this, PLEASE REVIEW!