Jerry/Kim, 3 years into the future. This will be a short story with only a few parts to it, about how Kim and Jerry get together. Please review if you enjoy and want me to write the next part or not.

Kim lay asleep in her bedroom, in the large flat she was living in. She lived with all of the wasabi warriors, had been for over a year. Grace and Julie also lived with them. You may be wondering how they could afford a place like this, but when Rudy sold the dojo and moved to Australia, he had left the warriors half of the profits. Each of them had separate rooms, except for Julie and Milton who shared. The young couple had been dating for 3 years. Kim and Jack had dated for a year back when they were 16 but it hadn't worked out. Jack wasn't a good boyfriend, he barely gave her the time of day. She had to end it. Even three years later Jack still wished they could be together, but Kim knew better, knew it wouldn't work. He still made hints at them getting together, but Kim ignored him.

All of the warriors had grown well. Milton used to be a nerd, with a scrawny body and boyish face. He had put some muscle on and his face had matured. But Kim saw him as nothing more than a brother.

Jack had grown well, still muscled and ripped. Kim could see why girls fawned over him, but she knew better. He wasn't as sweet as he looked.

And Jerry. Words couldn't describe how Jerry had grown. In his teens he was of course attractive, but had been cocky and immature. His hair had once been long, reaching his shoulders, but it was now short and tamed. A small bit of stubble decorated his chin, and his upper lip, making him all the more handsome. He was nearly as tall as Jack, but where Jack was muscled with broad shoulders, Jerry was lean. He had a prominent six pack, and a slim build, but Kim honestly thought he looked amazing. . He now had tattoos littering his arm. A stud in one ear, and a black piercing in his lip. He had also become less immature, but was still cocky. He knew he was attractive, and he knew girls knew it

But he only wanted one girl. And tonight would be the night, that girl would be his.

It was 1:37 in the morning. Everyone was asleep in their beds, except for one. Jerry crept along the long corridor, littered with doors. He passed Milton and Julie's room, Jack's room and Grace's room until he got the last door. A large white K was painted on the door. Jerry opened it, and stepped inside. It was dark, and he could make out the figure of the 19 year old girl, fast asleep in her bed. He locked her door and walked over to her. The bed sheet had fallen down in the night, nearly falling off of the bed, revealing her sleepwear. An oversized top and some small shorts. He admired her body, her long legs. He licked his lips. He wasn't one for caring what people thought. If he wanted something he would take it. He then climbed onto the bed, and straddled her waist. He started trailing kisses from her collar bone, slowly up to her mouth.

She shifted slightly in her sleep. Jerry paused for a moment seeing if she would wake up. She continued being unconscious. He reached her mouth and kissed her softly. His face was centimetres from hers, when she opened her eyes.

"Jerry-" he quickly placed a hand over her mouth. Her eyes widened.

She started trying to tear his hand off, but he grabbed her small hands in one of his and held them above her head. She started trying to shake him off of him. All of her movements was getting Jerry hard, but Kim didn't realise it and continued thrashing about. When she stopped he started smirking at her.

"You finished?" he questioned. Her eyes stayed wide. She slowly nodded.

"I'm going to take my hand off of your mouth. Don't yell please Kimmy" he whispered. He slowly removed her hand.

"Jerry, what are you doing" she whispered. She wanted to yell, but was worried what would happen. What was he doing? This is Jerry, she'd known him for years. He had never done anything like this. He laughed at her state of panic.

"Get off of me" she said, raising her voice slightly.

"No" he muttered.

"Jerry-"

"Kim, no point in begging for me to get off of you and leave. I'm not going to. I came here for a reason tonight, and I'm not leaving until I get what I want" he replied cockily. Kim gulped.

"What is it you want?" she breathed. He leaned down and buried his face in her neck, breathing in her scent. His drug.

"You" he whispered, and started kissing her neck again. She tried to pull her hands out of his grip but to no avail.

"Jerry please stop. We've been friends for years, you don't want me" she whispered. Jerry pulled away from her neck, and looked at her with anger. He punched the bed, next to her head. She screamed. He covered her mouth again.

"You are so stupid Kim. I don't want you? What the fuck. Do you not see the way I look at you? You're perfect. Your body is flawless, you're beautiful, I want you more than I've ever wanted anything. And I always get what I want" he breathed. She stared up at him shocked. He took his hand off of her mouth, and before she could speak, kissed her ferociously. She gasped at the sudden force. Jerry took advantage and slipped his tongue into her mouth. When he pulled away she breathed heavily.

"Jerry please get out" she whispered.

"Can't do Kimmy" he smirked.

"JACK-" she called, but he placed his hand on her mouth.

"Please co-operate Kimmy, this would be so much easier" he pleaded, looking into her eyes. He didn't see any lust or happiness, just fear and anger. He sighed.

"So this is how it's going to be" he sighed.

"I didn't want to do this" he said. He pulled out a small bandana from his pocket. Her eyes widened. She started kicking her legs around, trying to pull her wrists out of his grip.

He placed the bandana over her mouth and wrapped it tightly around her head. She was screaming things through the bandana but they muffled any words she formed.

As she struggled, her shirt rose up revealing her smooth, flat stomach. He could also see the bottom of a lacy pink bra. Seeing that made him even more lustful.

He then pulled two scarves out of his pocket. He released her wrists from his grip and pulled her right one to the right bedpost. He quickly tied her wrist tightly. Her left hand tried to stop him, but he repeated the same process with her left wrist to the left headboard. He looked back and admired his work. Kim's arms pulled above her head, her mouth cover by a purple bandana, her flat stomach and smooth legs out on show for him, her blonde hair spread over the pillow. He loved it. He loved seeing her so vulnerable, not being able to stop him doing whatever he wanted to her.

"You're mine" he whispered. Kim tried tugging her arms down but he had tied them to tightly.

"The only problem with this situation is that there are too many clothes on you" he whispered. Her eyes looked at him, pleading him not to continue with his plans.

He placed his hands on the hem of her shirt. He knew he couldn't take it off of her, her arms prevented the. So he did the next best thing. He ripped it in half. She screamed under her gag. He admired her body, her boobs filling her pink lacy bra.

"Did you put this on for me?" he smirked. She kicked her legs up at him, trying to jolt him off. He re-positioned himself, leaning on her legs, holding them down. He ripped her bra off of her.

"You are beautiful" he whispered. He leant down and started sucking on her nipples. Kim tried to prevent a moan from coming from her mouth. She succeeded.

"I will get you to moan my name. Scream for me to fuck you" he whispered, looking her directly in the eyes.

He continued work on her nipples, sucking one and twisting the other with his hand.

"Is this not enough Kim?" he said. She didn't move.

"Fine"

He grabbed the bottom of her shorts and pulled them down, off of her slim legs. She screamed through her gag.

"You'll love it" he muttered. He then started rubbing her clit, through her panties. She had never felt pleasure like this before. Jack had never done anything like this to her. Never taken time on making her feel good. Yes, they had had sex before, but it was quick and many times he left Kim needing more, but never provided it.

"You like this. Jack never did this, did he" Jerry said, but he already knew the answer. He knew Kim's body was betraying her. He could feel her becoming wet through her panties.

"I think you'll look better with even less clothing" Jerry whispered. Kim came down from her feeling ofpleasure, to feel Jerry hooking his fingers at the side of her panties. He dragged them down her legs and discarded them on the floor. She thrashed about once again. Jerry stood up, off of the 19 year old girl. In his 20 years he had never seen a more perfect girl. He knew what he was about to do was wrong, but he had to. He took his phone out and snapped a photo of her naked body.

She saw what he was doing and felt humiliated. Tears ran down her cheeks. Why was he doing this? Jerry wasn't a rapist. She knew he was never the most respectful of women but he wouldn't ever do anything like this. She still yelled through her gag.

He then removed his jacket, and then his shirt. Then his jeans, so he was only in his boxers. He straddled her again, intending to give her more pleasure then she had ever felt in her life. He started at her neck, kissing her harshly, biting her. She screamed from pain and pleasure, as he sucked on her sweet spot. When he was sure there would be a bruise, he started kissing down her body. He passed in between her books, and down her stomach. He stopped just above her clit. He flicked her clit, sending rushes through her body. He then started sucking her clit, lapping up her juices. Her legs thrashed around, she couldn't control them. All she could think of was the pleasure Jerry was giving her. She let a loud moan out, before she could stop herself. He smirked against her clit, knowing her body was becoming his.

"So fucking perfect" he breathed against her. He then pulled away, leaving Kim's body wanting more. He then entered a finger into her. She gasped with this. He chuckled and inserted another.

"You like this don't you Kim" he whispered huskily. She shook her head, but only briefly before her head rose up, loving this pleasure he provided. He laughed.

No matter how much she denied it, he would feel her body loved everything he was doing. She loved this.

He thrust his fingers in and out of her, increasing the pace. Her body twitched. He decided to give her even more and inserted another finger. Her body started shaking. He could tell she was seconds away from climaxing. He pulled all three fingers out of her. She whimpered behind the gag, her body needing more.

He smirked and pulled her gag down, off of her mouth.

"What do you want Kim?" he asked knowingly.

"Jerry" she whispered.

"Tell me what I want to hear Kim"

"Please Jerry"

"Tell me you want me. Tell me you want me to fuck you and I'll give you the release you need" he whispered huskily in her ear, his warm breath tickling her neck. Her entire body needed the release, she needed him inside of her now.

"Jerry" she moaned. She was ashamed of moaning his name, but it was enough for him. He removed his boxers and instantly ploughed into her. She gasped. Jerry was a lot bigger than Jack and she couldn't handle him at first. She gasped so loudly. He smirked as he thrust in and out, getting faster.

She hated the fact that it was his face, his black hair, his brown eyes above her. His face centimetres from hers, he loved seeing her face beneath him as he fucked her.

"Jerry oh Jerry oh my god JERRY" she yelled. He placed a hand over her mouth again, not risking anyone hearing her.

She climaxed and he did just after cumming inside of her. She gasped, breathing heavily and moaned, so loudly into his hands. Hearing that, made Jerry moan.

He then smirked down at her.

"That was amazing Kim. I told you, that you would want me" he smirked and climbed off of her pulling his boxers back on. She looked away from him, ashamed of her body.

"I'll never want you" she hissed.

"I'll beg to differ" he laughed. She was still tied up and he still couldn't get enough of her. Her cum was spread on her thighs.

"I hate you" she whispered. He looked away from her, not caring about her words. Her body was his. There was no changing that. Thinking about her moaning his name, was nearly enough to make him cum again.

"How could you do this Jerry? I'm going to tell the others and they'll kick you out for ever laying a finger on me" he hissed. She knew it wasn't wise to anger him, but she was so humiliated from being violated. His eyes turned black and he straddle her again, placing a hand to her throat.

"Are you threatening me Kim?" he questioned.

"Yes" she hissed. His hand around her throat got slightly tighter.

"if you tell anyone about tonight Kim, then I will make you regret it. If you think tonight that you were being forced to do things you didn't want to, then you're are very wrong, Tonight I gave you pleasure, and no pain. But If you tell I will make you do so many more things. Grace, Julie, Milton and not even Jack will stop me. You are mine Kim. Your body, your mind, you are mine" he breathed, he kissed her neck, once on the hicky he had given her. She inhaled sharply, terrified.

"So will you be telling anyone?" he asked her, placing his face directly above her.

"No" she whispered. He kissed her cheek.

"Good girl" he whispered. He got off of her and untied her wrists. She pulled them down, rubbing them. Red lines encircled them, she sat up and quickly pulled her panties and shorts on and ran to her dresser to grab anew bra and top. He watched her as she ran around her room.

He walked up to her once she was dressed. She stood still, terrified. He towered over her. She had to look up to watch his face. He leaned down and kissed her roughly. She didn't respond.

"Kiss back now" he muttered against her lips. She quickly did, but not enthusiastically. He smirked, knowing she responded to him. When he pulled away, she looked at him with fearful eyes.

"I love you Kim" he said and exited her room. She laid down on her bed, pulling the sheet close around herself tightly.

How had this happened?

Jerry wasn't like this.

Well apparently he was.

He looks like an angel, but he's like a devil.

Jerry walked to his room with a huge smile on his face, genuinely happy for the first time in months.

And Kim would be getting a lot more where that came from.

Please can everyone leave there reviews of this fanfic. I will write another chapter if people let me know they enjoyed this.