Danger Zone
Just to say, I never would've wrote like this in any of my other stories because I'm not into mature ratings, but for you guys, I would do anything. You guys are awesome.
Ally's POV:
I'm Ally Dawson, the baddest girl in school. I am approximately seventeen years old. "Move it." I pushed around nerds and geeks.
Lovely. I saw Austin in the hallway kissing one of his recurring girlfriends. "Hey Moon!" he smirked. "Jealous much, Dawson?" I fake laughed. "Oh, you have no idea."
"Girl, he doesn't need you anymore." I pushed the girl out of the way. He smirked. "Miss me, babe?"
"Hell no." I got closer to his face, and he leaned in. I almost kissed him. I leaned in so close that he could smell my peppermint gum. He lingered, he wants me.
"Oh, you want this, huh?" I smirked. "Well," I turned around. "You're not gonna get this." he laughed. "C'mon, you and I both know you want me."
He grabbed my waist. "Baby, don't be like this." he whispered into my ear. He planted multiple kisses on my neck.
"Holy shit, Moon." I said as I moaned. His hands traveled up onto my breasts. The bell rang, thank god.
I went to class, leaving Moon to deal with later. "Where are you going, babe?" I clenched my teeth. "I am not your babe."
"Damn, you are hard to get." he crossed his arms. "I'm going to class." I spoke bravely. He laughed heartily. "The great Allyson Dawson, going to class?"
"Fine," I gave up. "You wanna fool around? I'll fool around." he smirked.
I was blindfolded by Austin so I couldn't see. "Moon, where are we going?"
"You'll see." I could sense his smirk upon his face. "Badass." he bit my lip. He forcefully kisses me, pinned down on a soft object.
"Asshole, loosen the blindfold." I shouted.
"Not a chance, Dawson." I pouted. "Fine." he loosened the blindfold. "Thanks, Moon. This make out session, just so you know, does not mean anything." I laid on the bed. "Whatever, I'd never want you anyway."
"Whatever does that mean?" I pretended to be hurt. He scoffed. "You're not my type."
"You're not my type either." I said. "But we can still make out." he spoke.
"Yeah, I guess." I gasped as he kissed me again, touching my bra strap. I smacked him upside his head but he took over.
He took off my shirt. My favorite tee, ruined by this king of stupidity. I glanced over at my watch. "Moon, we have to go back to school." he groaned and kept kissing my neck.
"Why go back when we can have a little more fun?" he said suductively. "Hell no." I rejected. "Loosen up, Daws. This is our senior year."
"Look, you're gonna give me a hickey if you don't stop kissing my neck!" he scoffed. "Chill." he started kissing downward, my neck to my body.
"My parents are gonna find out. Oh my, okay. You wanna fool around, but you have no idea what you're messing with." I subtly spoke.
"Ooh, Dawson." he signaled me to bring it on. "I'm not your type, but I'll make you happy." he sighed. "We'll see." I scoffed. I sat up, prepared to make a proposition. "How bout this, we'll pretend to date for one month." I asked. "What's the dilemma?" Austin asked. "Oh, nothing's the dilemma,"
"I just wanted to see if we work." I said. "Oh honey," he fake laughed. "We work in bed." I laughed. "Not gonna happen anymore. No sex, got it?"
"Fine. What's in it for me?" he asked. "The satisfaction of helping an enemy?" he sighed. "You can kiss me all you want, babe. That's my offer and I'm putting it on the table." I offered him. He had a very large grin on his face.
"Sure, I'll do it, babe." there's that word again. Babe and baby were the words of my weaknesses.
I cringed, he smirked. "What's wrong, baby?" he asked, holding my hand. "Today's May twelfth, so it starts now." I said credulously. "Okay, it's settled. We are officially fake girlfriend and boyfriend." I heard him snicker.
"Wanna ditch school today, Dawson?" he asked, still holding my hand.
"Yes... Psyche! I don't wanna ditch school. I may be a bad girl, but I'm still expected to do well in school, Monica." I spoke, flipping my hair the other way.
"Hey, does everyone know my middle name?" I snickered. "A lot of people know. It's not your first day, you know." I kissed him.
He deepened the kiss by adding his tongue, he put his hand on my chin. I added my tongue too, wrapping my arms around him.
He unclipped my bra, and flung it on the ground. "Moon, what did I say?!" I shouted, holding my bra and covering my breasts. "Damn girl, have some fun." he expertly snickered.
"Damn Moon, you make me vomit." I lingered. "I hope that it's in a good way. C'mon Dawson, lighten up." he said.
"Fucking perv. Stop, okay?" he shook his head. "Fuck, stop it!" I screamed. "Can we go back to school now?" I asked.
"We would, but school is over." I checked the time. It was 3:15 p.m. Already 3:15? Oh my god.
Austin was smirking. "Hey Dawson, don't you wanna cover up?" he pointed to my breasts. I jumped, and covered up.
"Your parents here?" I asked. "Nah, my parents are in San Francisco for business." he cringed. "Why?" he asked. "I don't know, maybe," I shrugged. "Maybe we could have some fun?" I asked.
"Now you're talking." he laid on the bed. "Hey, can I use your bathroom?" I asked. "Sure. Go down and take a left." he squeaked. "I will meet you in there." I winked as I walked down the hall.
"On the first page of our story, the future seemed so bright." I sang, turning on the shower.
After fifteen minutes of being in your typical shower, I turned off the shower and brushed my teeth.
I wrapped a towel around my body, I exited the bathroom. "Moon, your turn to be in the shower." I exclaimed, leaning against the bedroom doorway. "Fuck Dawson, you make me so horny, it isn't funny." I laughed humorlessly. "Control yourself, tiger."
After twenty five minutes, he came back. "Where were you? If we are going to have oral sex, at least let me grab a condom." I went back to the living to find my purse. I crossed my arms. He pinned me against the wall. He was so close that I could smell his cinnamon breath. He kissed me with force, his tongue was pushing into my mouth.
His hands were on my waist five minutes after, loosening my towel. His mouth went from sucking my face to suckling my neck, giving me a hickey. He kept kissing downward until he reached my breasts.
I moaned so hard. He (A/N: this is a filler chapter) kept circling my breasts, slowly. "Moon, stop teasing. PLEASE. I beg you." I groaned. "Say my full name, Dawson. Say my name. Say it." I tried to say it.
"Austin... Moon. Austin Monica..." he smirked. "Austin Monica, what?" I groaned. "Austin M-Monica Moon." I groaned.
He smirked again. He sucked my breasts, leaving me to moan. I unbuttoned his jacket, his abs were out to play.
I started to kiss downward his stomach, but in time, I found myself unzipping his jeans. "Really, puppy boxers?" I giggled. "For a bad boy, you really seem to enjoy puppy boxers." I quaintly spoke. "Well, what bout you, Miss, uh, naked?" he sniffed. "At least you don't see puppies on my underwear."
"Touché, Dawson." he spoke. I toyed with his penis, he groaned. "Stop messing with me." I half-smiled. "I told you to stop messing with the Allyson Dawson. Let me hear you shout my entire name." he shook his head.
"Moon, let me hear my entire last name." he shook his head yet again. I went faster and harder. He moaned, no last name.
"Fine, you leave me no choice." I took off his boxers, and started to suck his penis. It was disgusting, but he left me no choice. I'm not even into him, okay? Don't even get me started. "Sweetie, say my name." I mumbled, still sucking.
He tried to hold it in, but it was no use. He wanted me so bad, I felt it.
"Austin! SAY IT." I squealed. His legs began to shake.
"ALLYSON DAWSON, COULD YOU PLEASE DON'T EVER STOP?" he finally said. "FUCK YOU." I said.
He started toying with my area after I stopped. "Austin," I moaned. "PLEASE STOP IT, YOU'RE HURTING ME." he smirked. "AUSTIN, I MEAN IT." I moaned with pleasure. He started licking it, hard. "GOD! YOU ARE FUCKING SHIT." I scream. I felt this hot liquid, I held it in.
He started to suck my breasts again. "ARGH, GOD! FUCK, YOU ARE, LORD."
"Say that I'm the master of sex." he said. I shook my head. He sucked my breasts harder. "NO! NO! NO! OKAY, YOU, AUSTIN MONICA MOON, ARE A MASTER OF SEX! OKAY!?" I screamed.
I felt this hot liquid pouring out of me. He and I sat down, full of exhaustion. "Hey, call me if you ever wanna do this again, okay? You are still not my type, but maybe you could have some fun with me." Austin winked.
"Depends, are we still pretend girlfriend and boyfriend?" he nodded. "Definitely, Dawson."
I went to school the next day, seeing Austin flirting. As usual.
Austin's POV:
"Hey, you wanna come to my place? Maybe make out a little?" I asked. "Sure, why not?" Sabrina Clemons said.
Last note, I'm not into the mature rating because I'm in middle school. But I do it to make you guys happy. I love you guys, nevertheless. I'm so sorry for uploading this in such late schedule but just so you guys know, this is my schedule:
Monday: Popular Girl & Bad Boy series.
Tuesday: My Cinderella series.
Wednesday: When The Bad Boys Come series.
Thursday: Trust Me series.
Friday: Danger Zone series (NEW SERIES).
Saturday: High Ride series (NEW SERIES).
Sunday: Detention Forever series (NEW SERIES).
So you'll know. Lol. So hopefully I'll see you guys on Fridays. I'm sorry for uploading this in short notice and in a short time period, I've been on a tight schedule. With my homework, projects, the inability to write such long words in one story, you'd think I'd have it in the bag. I'm just a female human, okay?
XxOoXxOo,
Karenlol.
