If you've read my other Covenant fanfic, Of Her Innocence, then you know of this story. For those who haven't, I needed a background story for Angela. Angela is the main character of this story, which you'll find out if you proceed to read. Well, I needed a background story and somehow I ended up with Julie, the main character of Of Her Innocence. I don't even know how it happens. My characters seem to be multiplying like fuckin' bunnies. It's crazy. Lol. Don't mind my craziness, I'm running on less than five hours of sleep, a slim jim, a monster, a hot bath, and an episode of Jane And the Dragon. Once again don't ask. You know I think I could rant at this point and no one would notice. Does anyone ever read these things? I do but how many others actually do? Maybe I'm the only one. 0.0
I do not own any characters from the Covenant. All I own are the sick twisted ideas and plots that are in my head. Oh, and Angela. I did create her, I guess. So, does that make me her mom?
Just tell me to shut up and I will. Seriously, I'll stop rambling now.
Warning: Sex and cussing. Lots of cussing. And sex too.
It was hate sex. It was angry sex. It was casual. It meant nothing and it would never mean anything. That was what they told themselves at least...
Ithad started two months before. They had both gotten detention for once again starting a fight in class. The teacher had finally had enough of their fighting and decided that maybe detention might calm them down.
The first few minutes of the detention had been loud and full of harsh cruel words, at least until the teacher came in and made them sit on opposite ends of the room. The rest of the time was spent in silent hate.
As soon as they were dismissed from detention, they bolted. It was long after all the sports teams had left, and they had seen the teacher walk down the hallway in the opposite direction as them, obviously trying to run away. Leaving Aaron and Angela all alone in the school.
They were forced to walk in the same hallway, due to the fact that they were both parked near the same area.
"Stupid whore," Aaron muttered, breaking the tension filled silence.
"Man-whore," Angela said matter-of-factly, shaking her dark hair from in front of her face.
"Bitch," he said, his voice a bit louder.
"Ass," she said just as loud as him.
"Slut."
"Douche."(If this isn't spelled right, sorry.)
"Skank."
"Man-whore!" Angela repeated.
"You already said that," Aaron snapped.
"I couldn't think of anything else..." she muttered, a furious blush heating her face. "Ass."
"Idiot."
"Uggh! I hate you!" she yelled, exasperated and turned to face him, her light brown eyes filled with uninhibited fury. "You're an arrogant, stupid little rich boy, who thinks that everything he wants will be handed to him!"she emphasized each word with a poke to his chest.
Aaron's hazel eyes darkened as he grabbed her wrist, holding it so roughly that she was sure that there would be bruises. "Don't touch me," he practically growled, enforcing each word with a tight squeeze of his hand.
"Ow," she exclaimed, then tried to yank her hand away. "Let go of me you asshole."
"No," he said simply grabbing her other wrist as the hand it was connected to came up to slap him.
"Lettgo goddamnit!"she said again, twisting her arms around as she tried to pull herself free; only causing more pressure on her wrists. No doubt there were going to be bruises.
"Shut-up, Bitch," Aaron ordered, pinning her body to the wall with his own.
"I said fucking let go! You goddamn manwhore!"
"Well, you're a stupid bitch and a whore," he growled twisting her wrists roughly.
She glared at him, rage engulfing any other feeling in her body, then snapped, "how the hell am I supposed to be a whore when I haven't fuckin' slept with anybody?"
"What?" Aaron suddenly looked at her with startled eyes. "You're a virgin?" he asked with great surprise, his hold on her wrists loosening.
"Yes..." she said with such chagrin that she found herself blushing and looking anywhere but directly at the enraging curly haired blond.
"So, now you're not only a bitch, but you're also a stupid naïve little prude," he snorted.
"You ass!" she growled and yanked her arms again, in hopes he would've been distracted and shocked enough that she would've been able to escape. His grip on her wrists tightened at her motion. "Ow!"
"You need to learn to shut-up," Aaron said, his voice dangerously low. It was at this moment that Angela registered that he was too close to her. Merely a breath's away from her, Angela could see nothing but his eyes. They were a startling blue-green that she had never been close enough to see, but at that moment they were all she could see or think of. Her mind became muddled by the dark intensity in his eyes, her breath catching at the sight.
She mentally shook her head, clearing it for the moment of the fog that had started to form, and regained her composure. "Make me," she challenged, attempting to put the same dangerous tone in her voice.
Something flashed in Aaron's eyes and suddenly his lips crashed down onto Angela's.
Immediately, almost instinctively, the brunette girl responded eagerly to the lip bruising kiss, her lips moving against Aaron's in the same angry harsh movements that his were moving against hers. Though her body seemed to know exactly what to do, Angela's mind screamed with self-denial and confusion. What the hell was she doing? This was Aaron! Aaron Abbott! The asshole who had messed with her since the school year had started. The Asshole of the school. The biggest womanizer of them all. Even bigger than Reid Garwin. He cheated on his girlfriends and was dating the biggest bitch of the school. Kira. He was an ass and she hated him! It all just kept bringing her back to her first thought. What the hell was she doing?
She knew what her body was doing at least. Her body was kissing Aaron as he moved both of her wrists into one of his hands and pinned them above her head, rendering her helpless. She was going to have to trust the person she hated most.
A growling sound deep in Aaron's throat started when his tongue made its way between her lips and invaded her mouth right before he pushed her back against the wall, causing their bodies to push together. Angela made a soft noise at the feel of his mouth on hers and his tongue tasting hers as her hands squirmed helplessly in her captors hold, merely causing him to hold her wrists even tighter in his hands. Aaron's kiss started to become more and more insistent. Angela kissed the curly haired male just as insistently, suddenly finding that her lust was as great as his. She didn't want to admit what she knew was the truth, that she wanted Aaron but she knew that she was going to have to when he slid his hand up her shirt and cupped her bra and she realized that she wanted him to touch her beneath the inconvenient article of clothing. Without truly meaning to, she arched slightly against Aaron's hand, asking quietly for more of his hand's touch.
Letting go of Angela's hands, Aaron pulled away slightly, his now free hands moving beneath her shirt.
"It's a front clasp," Angela said breathlessly against Aaron's lips.
"What? Were you expecting for this to happen or something?" Aaron smirked.
"Shut-up you ass. It's just an easier bra to put on," Angela snapped.
"Sure," Aaron said unfastening the clasp fairly quickly.
Angela opened her mouth to protest and make a comment, but was cut off when Aaron's lips found hers again, and his hands found her now uncovered breasts. A soft gasp escaped her lips but merely passed into Aaron's mouth, when both of his thumbs found both of her sensitive nipples and brushed against them. He rubbed them gently with his thumbs, causing an almost inaudible moan to come from Angela. Electricity seemed to shoot through her all the way to her core when the blond male took her nipples between his thumbs and his forefingers and began to twist them gently, soft moaning sounds of content and pleasure coming from Angela's now slightly parted lips.
"I'm guessing you've never had a guy touch your boobs before," Aaron stated more than asked with a smirk before he leaned his head down and bit her neck, his tongue running over the pulse in her neck.
Angela nodded and frowned at his annoying smirking face. He was such a goddamn ass.
"So, I"m also guessing you've never had a guy touch you in other places either," he said, one of his hands leaving her chest and moving down to her Spencer skirt, lifting it. Soon, she found one of his hands resting on her inner thigh, right before her panties. "Here?"
Angela shook her head, her face flushing with embarrassment.
"There's a first for everything," Aaron smirked then pushed aside her panties and slipped his fingers into her wetness. "You're fuckin' wet. And hot," Aaron raised a brow at her, while his fingers stroked between her lips, that smirk that she hated only growing on his face. "Looks like I'm doin' a good job."
Aaron's fingers weren't doing much, but they were doing enough to make her feel the need to ask Aaron to keep stroking her. She felt her body arch into Aaron's hand, her breath coming in quick gasps. "Don't stop..." she groaned, unable to really form any other words.
Of course, though, he stopped. He looked at her and a mischievous look crossed his face. "Since you've never had a guy touch your vag then that means a guy's never fingered you."
Angela's eyes widened slightly and she shook her head.
Aaron grinned. "I knew it. You're such a fuckin' prude."
Anger flashed in Angela's eyes as she prepared to call Aaron an asshole yet again. She was stopped though when she felt Aaron's finger find her clit and they started to rub in a circular motion, making Angie's sight to blur momentarily. Never before had she felt anything near as good as what Aaron was making her feel at that moment. Sure she'd gotten herself off before and stuff, but it was nothing compared to what Aaron was doing. Angela tried to keep her balance on her feet while at the same time enjoy what the curly blond haired male was doing to her. Apparently, Aaron thought of this and in no time at all he had her pinned against the wall with Angela's legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck.
He had one hand wrapped securely around her, while his other hand returned to its duty that was between two wet lips. Uncontrollable moans of pleasure came from Angela as Aaron's fingers worked her clit, bringing her steadily closer to something she really wanted.
Aaron, though, being the ass that Angela called him, pulled his hand away; stopping mere seconds before Angela's climax.
"What the hell?" she growled glaring at him, getting ready to hit him, though her eyes were still filled with lust and need.
"You wanna stay a virgin?"
"What?" Angela asked looking at him incredulously. Had he seriously just asked her that?
"Do you wanna stay a stupid virgin? Yes or no," Aaron asked looking at her with an unfathomable expression.
"Uh, no," Angela said, surprised by the honesty of her answer. She was surprised to find that she didn't mind The Asshole of the school being her first. She actually kinda liked it. She didn't dwell on why and merely watched Aaron as he started to unzip his pants and push aside his boxers, revealing his already up dick.
Angela had seen guys below their waists before so seeing Aaron's hard dick wasn't too exciting. Except for the knowledge that it was going inside of her. Aaron kept her up against the wall the entire time, her legs and arms still wrapped around him.
"Oh, I'm on the Pill. Just so you know," Angela stated, figuring he'd want to know.
Aaron raised a brow. "So you were planning this."
"No, you fucker, it helps regulate your fuckin' period. Uggh," she rolled her eyes.
"Whatever you say, whore," he grinned.
"I am not a-," Angela started to say but was cut off when she felt Aaron position himself between the two of them and push inside of her.
She made a small noise of pain and shock but completely forgot about the pain when Aaron's finger returned to her clit and was rubbing her precious pearl again. Almost immediately she felt herself relax around his dick, her body actually welcoming the feel of him inside of her. Fairly slowly Aaron pushed more and more of himself inside of her all the while his fingers wreaking havoc on her now highly sensitive clit.
Angela moaned in loss and pleasure when the blond removed his hand from between them and started to pull out of her then slowly push himself back in. Soon, they both fell into a rhythm. Aaron thrusting in and out of her; his arms wrapped around her waist to hold her close, while Angela moved her hips against his; her hands tangled in his hair and her mouth moving hungrily over his.
A low growling sound started in Aaron's throat and Angie knew he was getting ready to finish. Feeling her own climax coming on she bit at Aaron's lips and moved her hips faster against his, knowing it would cause them to finish sooner. Sure enough she heard Aaron gasp slightly before he held her even closer than they already were, put his lips to hers in a bruising kiss and she felt his climax inside of her, the warmth and pressure setting off her own.
Wow, that seemed long and pointless. Lol. It wasn't . I think. I don't know. I'm writing this at Two thirty in the morning on a school night and I'm exhausted. So I am somewhat not here at the moment. I seriously still think that no one reads these things anymore. I must be the only one. Lol. Anywho, sorry if it seems pointless but if I recall correctly it is not. Okeys well I hope y'all like the story so far. It's not all just sex just FYI.
Oh, and this story was inspired by the Sugarland song Why Don't You Stay. If you can't already tell by the title.