Chapter 1
Poison
Disclaimer: No. End of discussion.
Summary: Dirtier(And far more Mature) continuation of my story, "In Love". Had to listen to the music I don't play around my family to make this bad boy/girl XD...
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Oh yeah and Very descriptive, not for kids, I just got back to this account, etc, etc. Read now, please.
Her eyes focused on him from across the room, biting her bottom lip as a wave of desire and lust washed over her. He was just begging for her to touch him, to take him for her own.
His lithe form stood there across the room, chatting with his two usual friends, trying to avoid her burning hot visage. But he felt his skin chill and his blood turn hot as he swept his gaze pass her momentarily, his blue eyes meeting her sea green set.
They locked gazes for only milliseconds, turning away once an internal agreement was made. He'd make the first move.
It was a school dance and against each others better judgement they'd gone simply to accompany their comrades. Now they were lucky they'd cracked or else they wouldn't have an excuse to be together.
The boys were supposed to make the first move and offer a dance to the girls. He'd be the first.
And she'd be his as he would be hers.
You're cruel
Device
You're blood
Like ice
The cold air of the room felt hot to them, but when she'd taken his offered hand, she'd accepted and the moment her skin graced his rougher palms, the fire in her sparked to life. For once, he was in control.
And he was going to enjoy it like she'd enjoyed all those times he'd squirmed beneath her, unable to retaliate if he wanted to.
Now standing at a good 5'11 he was a solid nine inches over her, naturally slicked back black hair falling to frame his face and giving his lust fueled, burning, gaze an extra bit of power as he gently pulled her to him and held her there firmly.
He made being a gentleman seem sexually devious and lustful. No wonder she yearned and cried out for his touch late in the nights she was left home alone.
The feel of his just larger hands holding her hand and resting across her lower back already made her heart thunder and her skin burn for his forbidden touch.
Little did she know she'd get more than just his touch once this night hit it's climax(Pun intended).
One Look
Could Kill
After they'd made their way to the dance floor, others had joined in. And among the dancing bodies and away from the prying eyes of teachers, he leaned in and whispered huskily into her right ear, "I hope you're enjoying yourself, Marie...", He let his voice trail off as she shuddered pleasurably at the heat brushing her ear.
"The fun hasn't even started.", And with that he pulled away, looking at her with a victorious, albeit very arousing glint in his eyes. His thin teasing lips pulled back in a soft smile that hid a darker, hungry part of the Double D she'd tortured all those years ago with unwanted kisses and a mischievous smirk on her ample lips.
Now he wanted something, and the way he spoke showed he was not to be denied it. Not to say she'd resist or anything, but playing prey was something new to her. Luckily she wouldn't need to play.
He was the hungry predator and she was his catch. There was no chance of escape, and she wouldn't have it any other way.
Quickly going onto her tip toes she pecked him lightly on the lips, "I'll just have to see about that.".
My Pain
Your Thrill
So they all danced and after a few minutes the song changed and a more recent remix of Alice Cooper's "Poison" came on, and it was enough to break the slow dance as the couples outright ignored the teachers and started dancing with the beat in a more favored fashion.
As did many of the other girls around her, she had broken from him and was now dancing with her back to his front swaying her hips powerfully with the beat of the music. Like any other male he was right up against her backside, moving his hips with hers as one hand wrapped around one side of her hips and anchored itself on the opposite side. Her hands held his in place, the other arm being looped behind her and around his neck.
If it weren't for the thick ruffles of her dress she could have sworn his pants were tented against her as she could feel the heat coming from his lap and her own.
It was definitely going to get hot between the two. Hot and steamy that is. She couldn't wait much longer!
I wanna love you
But I better not touch
Don't touch
I wanna hold you
But my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you
But I want it too much
Too much
I wanna taste you
But your lips are
Venomous
Poison
After "Poison" had ended, the two had been left too hot and bothered to stay on the dance floor, mostly because they were afraid of what might have happened had they'd still been out in the open. To say everyone there would have gotten an in depth look on how "The Birds and The Bees" worked would have been an incredibly vague understatement. They'd see how it worked in too many positions to count.
So as soon as the song had ended, the two had found themselves a table in a far corner that was too dark for the teachers to notice them, especially given the way Eddy was dancing with Lee on the dance floor, it was hard to tell if they(DD and Marie) would just be labeled as inappropriate or minor offenders for what they had in mind.
But they were still too riled up from their dance to sit away from each other, luckily their table only had two chairs so no one would be able to join them unwanted.
Your Poison running through my veins
Your Poison
I don't wanna
Break these Chains
Your mouth
So HOT
As they sat there they couldn't and wouldn't fight the urge to kiss each other, it had all started out chaste but Marie was a girl of action and chaste just didn't satisfy her. But he did.
They dueled for dominance in each others mouth, her hands clutching his dress shirt and jacket, his hands finding and squeezing her perfectly rounded ass through the ruffles of her light blue dress.
At some point he'd pulled her into his lap, one of her smooth, creamy legs wrapped around him for dear life as the now bunched up fabrics of the dress allowed her to grind against the straining bulge in his pants, her cotton clad flesh flaring with heat and pleasure as he tried to return the gesture while still sitting in the small metal fold up chair.
After several failed attempts he groaned and slipped one hand beneath the damned ruffles and rubbed her core with the tip of his thumb. She was surprised by the feeling and tensed up, her leg drawing him to her sharply enough for the tip of the bulge to join his thumb against her. As the heat of each others sex was felt by the other, they came to another, although not as silent agreement.
"We're leaving. Now.", She said breathlessly as she pulled away from their kiss. She stood, fixing her dress while knowing it was only going to get ruined worse soon. She then dragged him to his feet and to the doors as he was just sitting there, in his mind screaming, 'So close... SO DAMN CLOSE!'.
He was understandably pissed at being interrupted a second time, but he knew that if they got it on in here they'd be getting hell from their families later on. And he'd just got his parents to accept that he was dating Marie. As she dragged him to the door he asked, "How are we going to get out? The teachers are watching the doors, and neither you nor I can walk through walls.".
Marie simply smiled at him, "You think to straight forward for your own good.", She said before pointed to the pair of high heeled stilettos not too far from them. Apparently one of the cheerleaders had been just about dying while dancing in her shoes and had taken them off to be more comfortable between dances. She was currently chatting among her friends and didn't see the heels vanish as Marie quickly strolled over to a speaker and hid behind it, tossing her own shoes, a pair of well worn black and blue Reebok to Double D. "Hold these and wait for my signal.", Was all he heard from the shadow his girlfriend had disappeared into as one pale arm, reached out and took a balloon on a string that had been attached to the speaker she was behind.
After a few seconds the pop of the balloon was heard as well as the light clicking from the heals occasionally hitting each other.
"Get ready to run. Third door from the DJ's Stand.", And with that the stilettos were thrown from the shadow of the speaker, and with boomerang like accuracy flew in two separate areas of the crowd after having looped high into the air.
Twin loud shouts of pain were heard and suddenly the patter of bare feet racing behind him reached his ears as he turned and saw Marie gesturing for him to follow as everyone else moved to see the two angry jocks walking to each other, each having mistaken the other for the shoe thrower. As the two got within fighting distance and the teachers were rushing to stop them, Double D had finally figured out what Marie's plan had been. Cause a bit of distraction that can't be linked to you and use it as an escape. No wonder he loved her, she was an evil genius.
Turning as the sound of jocks colliding reached his ears he quickly strolled over to Marie and silently slid through the door with her and held it so that it wouldn't loudly click when it closed. The sound of a massive fight didn't register as Marie then kissed him and rubbed his still bulging crotch with her right hand.
"Next time you slow me down, I'm gonna tie you down.", She purred sinfully in his ear, gripping his rod through his pants, "And I might bite harder then normal this time.", She finished her threat by lightly stroking him felling the throbbing hot steel rob in her hand widen a bit more as he nearly collapsed as his knees bucked hard and his hips shot forward, "Understand?".
"Yes, ma'am.", He moaned out as she pulled him along by the tent in his pants, him following willingly.
Your wed
I'm caught
They found themselves disappearing into the janitor's closet she and her sisters had taken over at the beginning of school. He'd later found out hen dating her that it was no longer on the schools blue print and another janitor's closet was in use, on the opposite end of the school.
They just got to the last step of it the stair way when Marie jumped him, her legs wrapping around his waist as her right hand went over his left shoulder and gripped the back of his jacket with her left hand clutching a palm full of his slick black hair. She still couldn't believe he didn't use hair gel or spray like Eddy and Kevin.
Their was an audible tearing sound as some of her dress hadn't been able to slide up her smooth legs fast enough and ended up tearing up both sides. Her mom was going to have a fit. It was the same she had worn to her school dance...
Then again if she stitched it up in time with-
The thought was lost to her as Double D sucked her collarbone then went for her neck/shoulder. It was his way of saying he wanted to make it last longer than just a romp in the grass. He wanted to thoroughly plow her brains out.
And he would do so tonight.
Your skin
So wet
Black lace
On sweat
His hands went down to her dress and pulled the now split ruffles up, bunching them up around her waist as he eyed her white, cotton panties.
I hear you callin'
And it's needles and pins
And pins
I wanna hurt you
Just to hear you screamin' my name
"Double D.", She moaned as she pulled his tucked in shirt from his pants and desperately attempted to unbutton them before running her right hand beneath it and feeling his smooth, flat stomach. He tensed with a shudder as she briefly played with his belly button, the bit of body hair he had there tingling with anticipation.
God she just knew how to work him in any situation.
Don't wanna touch you
But your under my skin
Deep in
I wanna kiss you
But your lips are
Venomous
Poison
All coherent thought was lost as she undid his belt, the button of his pants and the zipper, which would have expoded had she unziped it any faster. She tugged his pants and whatever underwear he had down to mid thigh.
She didn't have time to guess which kind he wore tonight as he pushed her up against the wall, his right arm wrapped around her thin waist as he pinned her firmly to the wall. His left hand was busy moving her undergarments aside and aligning his shaft with her welcoming flesh.
She flushed bright pink when she felt him graze her inner thighs with a missed thrust.
Your poison runnin' through my veins
Your poison
I don't wanna
Break these chains
Poison
After what seemed like forever, really just two missed thrusts, he managed to press himself to her warm, moist folds, both shuddering from the shock that over took them from this action.
Slowly, oh so slowly, he pressed himself to her, feeling himself part her folds and enter the place she'd allowed only him to enter, over the course of their relationship.
They soon lost eachother in the set rhythm they knew so well.
Briefly they both imagined Alice Cooper's song 'Poison' playing as they met eachother thrusts. They'd have laughed if they weren't already panting and moaning.
This was real life. Not some M Rated Fanfiction story written by a seventeen yearold fanboy or girl.
One look(One look)
Could kill(Could kill)
My Pain
Your Thriiiiiillllllllll
I wanna love you
But I better not touch
Dont touch
I wanna hold you
But my sesnses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you
But I want it too much
Too much
I wanna taste you
But youy lips are
Venomous
Poison
Your poison runnin' through my veins
Your poison
I dont wanna
Break theses chains
Poison
Pooooiiiisoooon!
I wanna love you
But I better not touch
Don't touch
I wanna hold you
But my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you
But I want it too much
Too much
I wanna taste you
But your lips are
Venomous
Poison
Yea-ea-eah!
I don't wanna
Break these chains
Poison
Poooiisooon!
Runnin' deep inside my veins!
Burnin' deep inside my veins!
Poison
Poooiiisooon!
I don't wanna
Break these chains
Poison
Poooiiisooon!
Poison
-Chapter End-
Fun Fact: I type all the lyrics for every one of my songfics, while listening to the song I'm using.
Fun Fact#2: While I was typing the last few verses of this song, my nephew silently crawled under a nearby table and unplugged the computer before I could save the work.
Fun Fact#3: My nephew is now dead to me.
As I promised, I have started a M Rated versin of my songfic collection, "In Love". This chapter isn't related to either chapter in "In Love", but I just wrote it because alot of the stuff in my vault of ideas drifts to M Rated eventually. I was already working on a sequel to chapter 2 of In Love. But I have yet to finish it. Also any sequel oneshots won't really be posted in the same order as their originals.
Till next time, I'm out!
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